Chapter Seventy-One: Ancient Songs of Guanzhong

The Old Cavity Protection Center has been adapting and creating old cavities, and now there are more performances, more funds, and a lot of things can be done.

"Well, it's time to take it out. Liu Xingwu nodded.

After reporting the good news to the old artists, Liu Xingwu hurriedly took out his mobile phone, called Chen Shaoyang, and made a special trip to thank him.

"It's okay, we all have to find a way to let Shaanxi's music go out. Chen Shaoyang replied.

The phone hung up, and the old artists began to prepare for the performance at the Central Conservatory of Music, with the experience of the last time, this time everyone was familiar with the road, arranged the program, and the group took the train to Beijing.

From Huayin to Beijing, it takes more than a day to take the train, and I bought a sleeper ticket, and the old artists can only carry their things with them, but fortunately, I was in the sleeper car all the way, so I slept through.

When they arrived at the train station in Beijing, everyone had a sense of insight.

All of the people present had come to Beijing for the first time, and had never been here before.

At the entrance of the train station, a bus stopped on the side of the road with the words "Central Conservatory of Music" written on it.

Seeing the dresses of the old artists, a girl ran over from the side of the car, holding a sign in her hand, which read the words "Huayin Laojiao".

"Hello grandfathers, I am a student of the Central Conservatory of Music, and the teacher asked me to pick you up, and the car is here. The girl said slowly.

"How did you recognize it?" Zhang He wondered.

"I've seen you on TV. The girl grinned.

The old artists suddenly had the feeling that they were already celebrities.

Everyone got on the bus, and several students who came to greet them helped to put things in the car, and then went to the campus of the Central Conservatory of Music.

This performance at the Central Conservatory of Music is still a special performance, an old-fashioned original ecological scene concert, aimed at all teachers and students of the school.

Because of the long journey, the Central Conservatory of Music did not require the old artists to perform as soon as they came, and first rested for one night and then started performing the next day.

The performance will take place in the concert hall of the Central Conservatory of Music.

"This is our school's concert hall, artists, please. "The head of the Department of Folk Music personally led the way.

"Director Li, we came today with a new song, I hope you can give me some advice. Liu Xingwu said with a smile.

"And a new tune?" Director Li was surprised and delighted.

The willingness of veteran artists to put new songs on the table also shows the attitude.

"That's right. Liu Xingwu nodded.

Everyone walked into the concert hall, the stage has been arranged, and it is also very high-end, more professional than the equipment of the Xi'an Conservatory of Music.

After the things needed for the performance are prepared, the performance officially begins.

The stage is several times larger than where it was previously performed, and behind the stage is a large colored screen that displays pictures.

It's the first time for everyone to perform on such a stage, and this time we have to rehearse and rehearse, otherwise it's a little nervous.

Director Li of the Department of Folk Music is named Li Wan, he is also a music professor, and he is very interested in the study of national instrumental music.

In the audience under the stage, thousands of teachers and students sat densely, as well as school leaders, some of whom were famous seniors in the music industry.

The veteran artists perform for them, and the pressure is also very high.

"Master, you just relax and act well. Zhang He encouraged.

This time they weren't nervous, but the old artists were nervous.

It is impossible for a group of farmers to stand on the stage and perform for a group of professional musicians and perform national intangible cultural heritage, and it is impossible not to be nervous, and Zhang Deyun, who has always been naughty, is also a little dull.

"Grandpa, isn't it a Central Conservatory of Music, we are all national intangible cultural heritage, and it is a nationally recognized quyi, there is absolutely no problem with your strength, take out the spirit of our Weinan people, and you can't lose face in front of the people in the capital." Liu Xingwu is fighting chicken blood.

Sure enough, as soon as they heard this, the old artists cheered up.

Although they came to the Central Conservatory of Music this time to perform, they represent the old Huayin dialect, Weinan and Shaanxi.

You can't show your cowardice in front of the people in the capital, you must show the spirit of the people in Guanzhong.

"Guys, let's go on stage!" Zhang Delin shouted.

Several old artists all stood up and walked towards the stage.

Zhang He and Liu Xingwu looked at the backs of the old people, and also walked down from the backstage and came to the audience to sit down.

The following time will belong to the veteran artists.

"Next, please enjoy the "Guanzhong Ancient Songs" brought to us by the Huayin Laohua Art Troupe!"

The host announces the curtain directly in the background and does not need to go on stage.

The veteran artists walked to the stage and sat down one after another.

Seeing the smiles on their faces, the audience applauded their hands in unison.

Huayin's old dialect is a lower riba person or a sunny spring and white snow, this is not important, to be able to stand on this stage, everyone's attitude is already very clear.

Liu Xingwu and Zhang He are looking forward to the following performance, because this piece is Lao Yan's debut on stage.

The lyrics are the lyrics of a writer from the Shaanxi Writers Association who made a special trip to Hugou Village to visit and listen to the opera after hearing the old dialect, and learned that the old dialect was making innovations, and wrote the lyrics specially for the old dialect.

Liu Xingwu and the others immediately arranged the matter of composing the music, and practiced many times in the protection center, but they had not performed it outside.

However, with experience, there is absolutely no problem with this piece, so Liu Xingwu dared to put this piece in the first performance.

The cameras under the stage have been set up, and several cameras have taken pictures of the stage from multiple angles.

As Zhang Delin began to pluck the strings, everyone's hands moved, and the music echoed in the concert hall.

"Nuwa...... Ahhh......h

The other old artists responded together: "Ahhh......hh

"Niangniang made up for the ......," Zhang Delin sang.

The old artists should be harmonious: "Make up for the ...... of the sky"

Because Wang Xingqiang was playing the Yueqin on the side, Zhang Delin spread his right hand, waved his arm, and sang while acting: "The remaining stone becomes Huashan ......"

"Chenghua Mountain...... Ah......h

"Birds...... Fly with the sun on your back, fly from the east to the west......" Zhang Delin sang.

The old tune echoed in everyone's ears.

The audience began to applaud.

Liu Xingwu and Zhang He were also full of joy, the performance of the old artists was even better than they imagined, all kinds of emotions were in place, and there was no need to say much about singing.

This poem is even better written.

Li Wan said with a smile: "Your song is really refreshing to me, it is innovative, and it has not lost the original taste of the old style." ”

"It's all the old artists who have a deep foundation. Liu Xingwu said politely.

On the stage, Zhang Delin fiddled with the Yueqin in his hand, smiling with a smile on his face, and sang: "It's dark, it's bright again." ”

The other artists laughed at each other and said, "It's dark and it's bright again." ”

It's also a slope, but it's not the same slope.

Behind everyone, Zhang Deyun and Zhang Dongxue sat on a bench, Zhang Deyun held a cigarette stick in his hand and pretended, Zhang Dongxue looked at everyone with a smile, as if listening to a play in the village.

The performance is very natural, and the audience is immersed in that scene.

"The man fell asleep and woke up again. Zhang Delin continued to sing.

"Man sleeps and wakes up again...... Ahhh......h

"It's too high...... Lao Jun ploughed the ground...... The furrow becomes the Yellow River...... Ahh......hh

The applause from the audience lasted for a long time.

"The wind blows, the moon turns, and the east bank turns to the west shore. ”

"The wheat is green, and it is yellow again. Zhang Delin continued to sing.

All the lyrics are sung in the local dialect of Huayin, although some accents are incomprehensible, but the taste can be felt.

"The wheat is green, and it's yellow again!"

"People are excited, and they are open again. Zhang Delin sang.

"People are excited, and they are open again. "All should be reconciled.

Zhang Deyun got up and walked to the front of the stage and shouted with everyone.

"Ah...... Hi...... Hi...... Ahh......h

This tune is the most classic tune in the old cavity, with ups and downs, in several tunes, and it is the representative tune of the old cavity.

As the sound reached its highest point, Zhang Deyun ran back, lifted the stool, and smashed it down with a jujube block.

"Bang bang bang!"

The kozi board used here is a bright rhythm, similar to Allegro.

"The sky and the earth are companions, and the birds and the sun are spinning!"

"Huashan and the Yellow River are companions, and the millet in the fields is smiling!"

"Men and women are companions, and the pickaxe is rounder!"

"The woman doll is a companion, and Jiriko is more happy!"

"The woman doll is a companion, and Jiriko is more happy!"

After the last sentence was shouted, the old people burst out laughing.

The applause rang out in unison.

Everyone was shocked by the performances of the old artists.

"It's so good, I only hear it now!"

"It's so shocking, a group of old people performed on the stage, and they performed the most wonderful China!"

Li Wan also applauded vigorously, exclaiming: "Chinese civilization originated in the Yellow River Valley, rationality and wildness check and balance each other, the patriarchal society allows rationality to be carried forward, but it also causes the imbalance of wildness, I see this wildness in the old cavity, the vitality of publicity, this is the charm of the old cavity!"

The high evaluation made Liu Xingwu and Zhang He's mouths not close from beginning to end.

The next song performed was "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety", and Zhang Dongxue sat in the middle as the lead singer.

This performance at the Central Conservatory of Music is not only a performance, but also to show some of the representative repertoire of the old style to professionals, so that they can comment on the record.

The camera under the stage is used to record the video, and after the recording, it should be saved, archived, archived and stored as teaching materials, and can be taken out to lecture students at any time.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary audiences, "Song of Persuasion of Filial Piety" is not so passionate, but in the eyes of professionals, it is completely different.

When the performance was over, the applause was thunderous.

Then the staff lifted a drum up.