Qi Hanyu is polite and speaks slowly.

"The museum needs veteran artists?" Liu Xingwu wondered.

When I first met Qi Hanyu, I didn't know what was going on.

Zhang He explained: "The museum needs to have a group of veteran artists permanently stationed there, rather than performing like we normally do. ”

This time it's not to perform, it's to send someone over, to put it bluntly, the museum asked the old man to borrow it.

The Guanzhong Folk Art Museum is an organization with its own staff and its own way of making profits, and what they want is not to perform here, but to keep performing and attract tourists.

"That's not going to work, I can't get out of here. Liu Xingwu immediately shook his head.

Zhang Delin and they are now under the management of the Old Cavity Protection Center, and Liu Xingwu is responsible for all the performance work of the old artists, and it is impossible to give up the Delin class.

Qi Hanyu smiled: "Director Liu, I have inquired before I came, Mr. Zhang Delin is the representative inheritor of Huayin's old dialect, and we are already satisfied that he can perform in our museum, and we dare not expect Mr. Zhang to be resident in our museum." ”

The reason why the museum has not been in contact with Huayin Laohua is that it is doing some research work.

Zhu Lan's call was just a wake-up call for them, and they just took the opportunity to come over.

The museum is a step slower, so far there are no old artists among them, and now the old artists have reached a cooperation with the old color protection center, they want to ask for people, how difficult.

Delinban can't do it, so he can only put his mind on Zhang He.

At present, all over China, except for the Laojiao Protection Center, other artists are in the hands of Zhang He.

After making preparations before coming, Qi Hanyu looked at Zhang He and said, "Mr. Zhang, I want to invite a few old artists to perform in our museum, can you see it?"

Zhang He paused for a second and said slowly: "What about the salary?" What does the old artist eat over there, where does he live, and what is the working environment?"

Every point is closely related to the old artists.

It is supportive to let the artists go to the museum to perform Zhang He, otherwise he would not have asked Zhu Lan to help contact, but first of all, the old artists can live comfortably.

Qi Hanyu's eyes lit up, it seems that there is a play, Zhu Lan is not deceiving, Zhang He is very talkative.

"Mr. Zhang, our museum is a public institution, and the welfare benefits are very good, and the old artists must be comfortable in the museum, you can rest assured. Qi Hanyu said slowly.

He asked the person behind him to bring a file bag, opened it, and pulled out a stack of papers from it.

There are photographs, texts, and all about the museum.

"Look at it. Qi Hanyu handed it to Zhang He.

I took it in my hand and looked through it, the environment was really good, at the foot of the mountain, the air was fresh, and tourists came every day.

Not to mention the museum, it is said that a lot of money was spent to renovate the museum, and the buildings are lined up one after another, and there are many antiquities.

The museum has been around for the last century, and it is only today that it has become a scale.

Liu Xingwu also came over to watch it together.

The photos of the museum are inside, very beautiful, very exquisite, and very classy, and living in it is like living in a royal garden.

"Director Qi, I also have a cooperative relationship with the artists, I agree with them to leave, but it's up to them whether they go or not, I'll help you call them. Zhang He said.

"Thank you. Qi Hanyu responded.

When the old artists came to the old cavity protection center, Qi Hanyu stepped forward to shake hands and say hello one by one.

He is engaged in this work and knows the preciousness of these old artists.

"Grandfathers, uncles and aunts, I have already explained the situation to you, this is what it is, you have also seen the salary, and you decide the rest for yourself, I will not interfere in any way. Zhang He said.

Everyone fell into silence, now they are going to Xi'an to work, not as simple as going out for a run.

"I won't go, I'm too lazy to go out when I'm old, I just want to sing the old dialect in Huayin. Zhang Yusheng took the lead.

Qi Hanyu's face sank, Zhang Yusheng knew him, he was a master in the old dialect, and it was a pity not to go.

The others looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Wang Xingqiang and Zhang Dongxue, both of whom are now from the Laoqiang Protection Center, have left.

"Whoever wants to go can say it, it's okay, sing in Huayin, we can't sing the old dialect, the museum sings, and the old dialect can be sung to tourists at home and abroad, and it will become popular. Zhang He said.

There was still silence.

After all, museums are a strange place, and it is easy to say that you can't go, but it's hard to say that you can't go.

"Artists, our museum is on holiday in accordance with national regulations, and after you go, the food and accommodation are no different from at home, and it is not far away, and you can also go home after the holiday. Qi Hanyu hurriedly said.

If no artist comes out this time, it's his fault.

But if you want to sing the same old language, it's not enough to call one person.

At this time, an old artist stood up and said, "Do you have any oily noodles to eat over there?"

Qi Hanyu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Yes! Yes!

This old artist was dressed in dark brown clothes, and his hair was slightly gray and gray, but he was in good spirits and his body looked very tough.

Zhang Yuxi, Zhang Yusheng's younger brother, followed Zhang Yusheng to perform in the theater of Laohua Culture, and was responsible for the erhu.

This is in his fifties, which is considered young among the old artists.

"Then I'll go. Zhang Yuxi said.

He turned to look at Zhang Yusheng and said, "Brother, if you don't go out, I'll go out, and I'm going to sing the old dialect to outsiders." ”

Zhang Yusheng's eyes were solemn, and after listening, he waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

The eldest brother had agreed, and Zhang Yuxi relieved the burden in his heart.

Zhang Yuxi stood up, and several old artists also stood up and proposed to go to the museum to perform.

Most of us are farmers facing the loess with their backs to the sky, and now we have the opportunity to work in Xi'an, and we all want to go.

Being able to go out to work, singing old dialects, and having oily noodles to eat, these are enough.

At this time, several people stood up and formed a performance team with Zhang Yuxi.

There are at least five or six people to perform, and these people are enough.

"Xiao He, thank you for taking care of us during this time, we will come back at any time if there is a need for us in the future. Zhang Yuxi said slowly.

If it weren't for Zhang He, many of them wouldn't be able to sing the old dialect.

"Yu Xiye, you just go, there is no problem with Yu Sheng Ye here. Zhang He said with a smile.

It's not a big problem, Zhang Yuxi left the theater with people, and it can also reduce the burden on some of the theater.

"Thank you, old artists, thank you, Mr. Zhang. Qi Hanyu thanked.

Although they didn't pull the most powerful people, but with Zhang Yuxi and them, the museum can also carry out Huayin's old performances.

Several people finalized the specific situation together, and Qi Hanyu negotiated the treatment with the old artists on the spot.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you can come when the time comes, you don't need to bring anything else, we are all ready for everyone. Qi Hanyu said.

They provide musical instruments, benches, performance venues, and all they need is artists.

"Okay, Director Qi, we'll see you in the museum. Zhang He said with a smile.

Seeing off the museum group, Zhang He said with a smile: "Everyone can go back to pack their things, and I will drive everyone over when the time comes." ”

"Xiao He, come to the house for dinner tonight, I'll let your milk make something for you. Zhang Yuxi said.

"Okay. Zhang He agreed.

When the artists left, Liu Xingwu patted Zhang He's shoulder and said with relief: "It's a good thing, the old man has gone out now, don't be sad, you find the museum by yourself, and you don't want to do it now?"

"It's not that I don't want to, I just feel a little unreal. Zhang He said with a smile, "I used to only think about applying for the World Heritage Site, but after the application was successful, I thought that I could perform more, but now I have more performances, and I have also performed in Beijing, and I can't believe that I can enter the museum now." ”

"If you can't believe it, you have to believe that as long as we keep moving forward, we will get what we want. Liu Xingwu said softly.

……

Zhang Yuxi and the others packed their things, and Zhang He drove a van into the village.

The original car has been sold, and it is useless, but now this car can pull a little more people.

Zhang Yuxi and they walked into the car, and their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law all took their luggage to say goodbye, and they were reluctant.

"Xiao He, slow down on the road. Several elders admonished.

"Don't worry, milk, I'm driving steadily. Zhang He said with a smile.

"If you can't get used to eating it there, you can eat buns, and I have them in a bag. Zhang Yuxi's wife held her hand and said.

"I'm going to Xi'an, not to other places, so I can't get used to eating. Zhang Yuxi was a little impatient, but his eyes were happy.

"I do the farm work in the field, you can just sing the old tune outside, don't worry about it at home. Grandma continued.

Zhang Yuxi was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the car.

After saying goodbye, I went all the way to the highway, and when I got off the highway and entered the mountain road, I came to the foot of the mountain in Nanwutai.

Not far away are the lofty mountains, covered with green woods, lush, take a deep breath, feel the whole chest and lungs are refreshed a lot.

The museum stands below, with a tall stone gate and classical architectural style, which looks very tasteful, as if you have come to an ancient courtyard.

Qi Hanyu was already waiting at the door, and when he saw the car coming, he hurriedly ran over and said, "Welcome to the old artists." ”

Zhu Lan also stood by and waited, and when she saw Zhang He get out of the car, she smiled softly.

"We have a special stage in here, you see. Qi Hanyu led the way in front, and everyone followed through the museum.

Inside is really big, not generally big, everywhere there are stone carvings, wood carvings, brick carvings and other works of art, there is a monkey-shaped hitching horse stake back has been touched by people to shine, just because the meaning is "generations of feudal marquis".

Zhang He was dazzled and had a deeper understanding of the ancient art of Guanzhong.