The month is fast approaching, and the intangible cultural heritage show is about to begin.

Among the intangible cultural heritage, there are traditional music, folk arts, traditional amusement and acrobatics that can be performed on the stage.

This performance was organized by Huayin's intangible cultural heritage survey team, and the artists came to participate, bringing their traditional skills.

Early in the morning, Hugou Village was lively.

Zhang Delin and the others got up early, packed their things and prepared to go to the city, and it was also a great honor for them to be able to perform on a big stage like the People's Theater.

Liu Xingwu didn't go back last night, and lived in Hugou Primary School.

But this time, he is not as confident as before, and after experiencing failure, his mentality is much more stable.

"Let's just behave and show our normal state. Liu Xingwu has fried dough sticks in one hand and tofu brain in the other.

Everyone sat around the table and ate breakfast, which was still the same as before, with a variety of varieties and everything they wanted to eat.

In the courtyard, there is a three-wheeled bicycle on the side, on which are stainless steel buckets, cutting boards and other things.

This car is a breakfast stall that Zhang He found an ironware shop, Zhao Yun has been going to the town to set up a stall at the school gate for a few days, and the business is not bad.

There is such a relationship between the old man of the Zhang family, and no one dares to take credit.

Today is the day when everyone is going to participate in the show, and Zhao Yun did not go out of the stall, and made a good breakfast for everyone at home.

"In the past, don't be stressed, if you can't apply, you can't apply, let's just have fun by ourselves. Zhang He also said.

Both of them are now very open-minded.

The efforts that should be done have been done, and the things that should have been changed have also changed, and if it still doesn't work, then we can only wait for the next time.

The old artists can sing the old tune well, and they are already very happy.

After eating and drinking, everyone put all the instruments into wooden boxes and put them away, and then each person brought a bench.

In the previous training, some people used other benches, but they couldn't find the feeling, and they only felt more comfortable sitting on the most common benches in the village.

This bench has also become part of the props of the crowd.

On the side of the road at the entrance of the village, there is a fashionable car, which is very popular to have a car in the village these years, and it is a rich man.

"You're finally here, and I'll lend you the car, and leave your things on it. Lu Changdong said in a deep voice.

Delimban is going to the county to participate in the show, and the town can't help but say it.

There was no money in the town and couldn't provide it, so I thought about calling a car and pulling things for them.

These instruments and benches are also props, and Zhang He's car can't fit it, and it's too slow to ride the ox cart.

Since it is to go out on behalf of Shuanghe Town, it is necessary to have a bit of a row.

When I opened the carriage, the inside of the carriage was clean and clean, and there was a special felt in it.

"Thank you, Mayor Lu. Zhang He said with a smile and went up to hand over a cigarette.

Lu Changdong took the cigarette and said with a smile: "You don't have to be pressured, I still say the same thing, if you succeed, the town will hold a celebration party for you, and if you fail, we will make persistent efforts and come back next year." ”

The town's theatrical evening has already been performed, and the whole performance has completely collapsed, and Lu Changdong has little hope for it.

Old artists need respect, Lu Changdong still came over and expressed his attitude.

The words are sincere.

"Mayor Lu, we'll do our best. Zhang He smiled.

Subsequently, everyone got on the car, and Zhang He and Liu Xingwu sat in the carriage and accompanied the old people.

Huayin People's Theater is in the center of the city, and any activities in the county are held here.

Huayin TV, Weinan TV, Weinan Daily, and news media are all gathered here, always ready to report first-hand information.

This is a major event, and it has been the top priority of the government's work in recent times.

Leaders of the government, the Cultural Affairs Bureau, the Propaganda Department and other departments also came here.

The car drove to the neighborhood, and everyone moved everything down to get ready to enter the theater.

There are all kinds of cars parked in front of the door, which looks very magnificent.

A banner was hung at the gate of the People's Theater with the words "Intangible Cultural Heritage Survey and Art Performance".

People coming and going were very curious, but they couldn't get in, and the entrance of the theater was strictly guarded by the public security police.

Except for the leading cadres of the relevant departments, only the invited masses can go in to watch, and most of these people are relatives, which will not affect the normal work inside.

Zhang He and Liu Xingwu took the heaviest thing and walked towards the door of the theater together.

"Hello, I'm Liu Xingwu from the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and we are here to participate in the show on behalf of Huayin Laohua. Liu Xingwu stepped forward and said.

After checking the documents, the public security police on guard let everyone in.

Liu Xingwu has been here more than once, and in the past, when the county held events, the cadres of their Cultural Bureau had to be responsible for these things.

took the old people to the backstage and settled the things, Liu Xingwu and Zhang He went to the front together to find Feng Hao.

There were not many spectators in the auditorium, and the people from the Intangible Cultural Heritage Census Team were seated in the first row of the best seats.

When Zhang He and Liu Xingwu walked to the front, they saw Feng Hao chatting with a man on the side.

Seeing Zhang He and the others, Feng Hao turned his head and said with a smile: "Let me introduce to you, this is a comrade from the Municipal Bureau of Culture, Song Bin, who is responsible for the census of our intangible cultural heritage in Weinan City, Song Bin, the leader of the group." ”

Liu Xingwu's face changed slightly, and a big man came.

Huayin has a census team in Huayin, and there is also a census team in the city.

"Hello Team Leader Song!" Liu Xingwu was humble and stretched out his right hand.

Song Bin smiled and stretched out his hand to shake it.

"This is the right-hand man of our Cultural Bureau, Comrade Liu Xingwu, who volunteered to go to our countryside this time and bring the old man here. Feng Hao introduced.

"I've heard of the old shadow puppet show, but as far as I've heard, the shadow puppet show has been taken down by the next door. Song Bin said lightly.

Feng Hao's heart tightened when he heard this.

Huayin is next door to Huaxian, there is also the inheritance of shadow puppetry, and now thousands of years have passed, and it is not clear who is the ancestor of shadow puppetry.

Intangible cultural heritage is divided into regions, and if the shadow puppet show is taken away by the neighbor, they will be famous.

A well-known traditional culture can not only represent the local culture, but also have great economic benefits.

"We're not like them. Feng Hao said.

"Team Leader Song, hello, I am the representative of the old Huayin artists, my name is Zhang He, and the lead singer Zhang Delin is my grandfather. Zhang He also stretched out his hand and said slowly.

The person in front of him is actually the leader of the city, and he needs to be treated carefully.

The leading cadres who can come here today have a part of the power of life and death in their hands.

"Hello. Song Bin also shook hands and said, there is no shelf.

"Liu Xingwu, you said you were going to change your old tone, how did you change it?" Feng Hao said curiously.

"The situation is not bad, but we still need to wait for the performance to be corrected. Liu Xingwu smiled.

Song Bin frowned, and said suspiciously: "You changed your old tone?"

"Yes, Team Leader Song, we have made some adjustments to the old cavity and restored the most original appearance of the old cavity, please wait and see. Although Liu Xingwu is not as flamboyant as before, there is still a sense of confidence in his words.

"Oh, then I'm curious what else you can do with such a shadow puppet show. Song Bin said with a smile.

Song Bin is a cadre in the city, and he has done a special investigation on the traditional culture in the city.

The limitations are large, the fame is small, the audience is small, and it is on the verge of extinction.

Such a small genre, what can it be changed into.

Song Bin didn't believe it in his heart.

Feng Hao shook his head and said, "This kid is even hiding it from me, just wait for us to watch the show." ”

After saying hello and worshipping the mountain, Liu Xingwu and Zhang He also returned to the backstage.

There are also many local traditional arts in Huayin, such as Huashan Taijiquan, Huayin Mihu, etc., which can be seen at this show.

Each of these arts has its own supporters, and different cadres have different preferences, but the key is to have the strength to win the love of the audience and friends.

Backstage of the performance, the old artists sat on the bench they brought, and the clothes they wore were all worn in the village on weekdays, which was a lot behind the dresses of other actors backstage.

However, these are Liu Xingwu's arrangements, and the old man has to wear it like this, and he doesn't need to do any bells and whistles, only in this way can he be a real farmer.

The old voice is the most simple roar of the peasants on the yellow earth.

When the time comes, the show officially begins.

"The first program, the Qin dialect selected by Peach Blossom Village. "The announcer announces the curtain.

In the backstage, a group of people wearing Qin costumes walked in from both sides.

In the audience, Zhang He and Liu Xingwu both sat on the side of the second row, looking at the stage.

They also want to see the performances of other quyi, and they have a number in their hearts.

The Qin cavity is widely distributed in Shaanxi, and Huayin also has its own inheritors.

As Qin Yan began to sing, the staff below all nodded one after another, and the audience also stared intently at the stage.

Everyone is from Guanzhong and is very familiar with Qin Yan.

"Qin Yan really has a solid family background, and the level is still there. Zhang He commented.

The performers on the stage have profound skills, and their every move is full of momentum, showing the characters vividly, and there is a brush for singing.

One after another, the leading cadres in the audience held notebooks and pens in their hands, and recorded things on them.

When it was almost the turn of the old man, Zhang He and Liu Xingwu hurriedly ran to the backstage and arranged for the old artists to prepare for the stage.

The next program, selected by Hugou Village, Shuanghe Town, is the old Huayin "Will Shake the Mountains and Rivers". "The announcer announces the curtain.

The lights on the stage were dim, and everyone took advantage of the emptiness in the middle to place all the props they needed.

The veteran artists are on the stage.