"Weishui soup soup, flowing in the land of Guanzhong, in this land was born countless ancient traditional arts, Huayin Laocao is one of them, he is the first batch of national intangible cultural heritage, please enjoy the performance brought to us by the artists of Huayin Laocao Protection Center. "The curtain of this event is a female host, and the lines are all arranged in advance, and there is no impromptu performance.

The words fell, and the old artists began to enter.

A few handymen were in charge of moving the bench up.

Now it was Zhang He's turn to start commanding.

He was the only one who came this time, and they used to put the bench by themselves, but now he can't do it alone, and he needs the assistance of people from the factory.

"This stool is here. Zhang He commanded.

Knowing that Zhang He was Li Wen's friend and a representative of the Laoyan Protection Center, the staff did not dare to slack off.

Ordinary people think it's very powerful when they hear about intangible cultural heritage, and that's what these people think in their hearts.

"This stool is to be placed here, and this stool is to be placed at the back. Zhang He commanded one by one.

If you don't rehearse, you will have to wait for a lot of time when you can perform.

That's what the staff does, they are all young people in the factory, and they put the bench in a good position steadfastly, and they don't need to be too precise.

The first pass is over, and the second pass begins.

Before the artists entered the venue, the staff set up the benches, and there was no big problem with the position.

The veteran artist walked onto the stage with a musical instrument in his hand, and then sat down on the bench.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Delin's faces changed, and there were musical instruments such as the Yueqin and Erhu on his legs, and a momentum was revealed from his body.

What is called professionalism, this is called professionalism.

No need to sing, no need to sing at all, the leader in charge of the party immediately agreed with Zhang He's opinion.

"The artists are really battle-hardened, and it's the first time I've seen such a positive actor as a typhoon. The leader praised.

"Thank you for the compliment, leave a suspense, and the performance will be wonderful later. Zhang He said with a smile.

"I'm looking forward to your performance. The man said.

After rehearsing the two processes of entering and exiting, Zhang Delin and the others returned to the backstage room to rest, talking and laughing without the slightest nervousness.

Li Wen became the host, and after a while, he was so tired that his mouth was dry.

The rest of the show continued to be rehearsed for fear that something would go wrong.

Lunch was sent by the restaurant I was looking for, three meat and three vegetables, rice steamed bread, noodles and baked cakes, plus a tomato and egg soup, and I took a disposable lunch box to cook by myself, and I was full.

At more than seven o'clock in the evening, the personnel entered the site one after another, and many people came, including the factory director, the deputy factory director, and the leaders of the relevant local departments.

"Sure enough, there was nothing wrong. Zhang He said in his heart.

There are so many people here, which can play a great role in promoting the old language.

At the beginning of the performance, Li Wen took the stage to preside, and there was no time to deal with this side of the matter.

As the performances passed one by one, the applause and shouts from the audience came and went, and finally it was the turn of the old performance.

"Old talk?" everyone in the audience looked at each other in confusion.

Seeing the stage, the staff put some benches on the stage that only the village can have, and everyone laughed.

Zhang Delin held the Yueqin in his hand and walked in from the backstage step by step, walking with a momentum.

Zhang Deyun took the empty cigarette stick in his hand, turned over the flowers, and then walked to the side of the stool with a smile, inserted the cigarette stick into the collar at the back of his neck, and took out a jujube wood block from his waist.

"Yo, this is fun!" everyone in the audience laughed.

Zhang Delu walked in, saw that there was no seat of his own, was dazed for a while, and then sat on the ground, holding a bangzi in one hand, and put the bell on the ground to ring.

The audience was attracted by this scene and laughed.

Zhang He stood in the background with a smile on his face.

It's a good thing that the audience can laugh, at least it shows that everyone is watching it seriously and being attracted, which is better than being drowsy.

"Did this old man sit on the ground because he had no place to sit?" someone asked.

"No, it's for the show. Zhang He explained.

The artists on the stage were all seated.

The audience looked curious, all staring at the stage, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes.

As the old artists began to play the instruments in their hands, the sound of music gradually sounded.

Zhang Delin sang while playing the instrument: "A pearl lies in the sea!"

A voice shouted, and the audience fell silent, and then applause rang out.

Shocking, a little shocking, not quite what I imagined.

The actors backstage were all dumbfounded, and the sound of this voice echoed throughout the stage, as if it sounded in everyone's ears.

The skills of old artists can be seen.

"Floating clouds cover the pillars!" Zhang Delin continued to sing.

At this moment, the audience was silent, quietly watching the performance on the stage.

Li Wen, who was sitting on the bench resting, widened his eyes and listened with his ears pricked up.

"Ganoderma lucidum grass is covered by artemisia canopy, and the cornucopia is buried in the soil for thousands of years!" Zhang Delin continued to sing.

The sound of music continued to linger in the ears of the crowd.

Zhang Delu on the ground sang along: "Hold the mountains and rivers in your arms, and there is nowhere to plant them in the world." ”

"Early in the morning, the granary was not opened, and I turned back empty-handed. Zhang Delu was single-minded, knocking on the bangzi, ringing the bell at the same time, and singing at the same time, shocking the four seats.

After Zhang Delu finished singing, it was the turn of the next artist.

This old song can make everyone have a mouthful of addiction together.

Zhang Demin sang: "The ancients had both prosperity and defeat, not to mention that I, Qin Qiong, couldn't be transported." ”

"In that country, the boundaries of the land are violated, and the horses are chopped!" Zhang Demin sang.

The words are round, although they are roaring, but the audience can still hear clearly what is being sung.

Most of the people here are from Shaanxi and can understand the lyrics.

After Zhang Demin finished singing, Zhang Delin continued to sing.

Zhang Deyun in the back smashed the bench with a jujube wood block to knock the rhythm.

"I killed a few people in battle, and Lord Tang's holy decree came down, and the size was sealed and worn with black yarn. ”

The last line is sung, and all the artists should be in harmony together.

Zhang Deyun suddenly rushed out from behind with a stool, which frightened the audience.

He slammed the stool on the stage floor, then slammed it down.

"Hi...... Hi...... Hey......" shouted in unison.

Zhang Deyun's face was serious, and after smashing a few times, he put on a posture, his right hand was raised, holding a jujube block, his body was straight, and his left hand was holding a stool to stand still.

In an instant, the audience burst into fierce applause.

Everyone was infected by this scene.

"Fang Xian Qin Qiong has a genius!" Then, the old artists sang together.

"Huh...... Hey...... Hey...... Hi...... Hey...... Eh......"

A long pull-off tune, the most representative of the old-fashioned tune, emanates from the mouths of the artists.

At the climax of the song, Zhang Deyun continued to smash the jujube wood block towards the stool.

"Hey...... Hi...... Hey...... Hi ......"

The sound gradually disappeared, and finally only the sound of Yueqin remained, and Zhang Delin played the final result note, and the song ended.

There was a roar in the audience, and the applause was thunderous.

"Good!" shouted the audience from somewhere.

With a smile on their faces, the old artists twisted their buttocks, adjusted their postures, and continued to play.

The performance is not over yet, there is a second song.

It's not easy to come once, I'm sorry for a thousand yuan when I sing once, and the old artist sings to be worthy of the money in his hand.

Backstage, Li Wen waited for the eyes.

"Zhang Chang, this is the old dialect, it's so good. Li Wen muttered.

"Do you think this can be performed commercially in Xi'an?" asked Zhang He.

"I guess so, I sound like it's exciting. "Li Wen can't guarantee that he is a musical amateur.

The artists on stage continued to sing.

The song is well chosen, and the performance effect is good.

You can't sing sad tunes at this Mid-Autumn Festival party, you have to sing some lively tunes to mobilize the audience's emotions.

At the end of the performance, applause resounded in the hall.

The best of the show is certain, unique and good-sounding.

The old artists walked off the stage with musical instruments, and they also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

One minute on stage, ten years of work off stage, this sentence is absolutely true.

After singing the old dialect for a lifetime, you can have today's achievements, and you can take care of the proportions in place.

Singing in the old dialect is based on feelings, and your feelings must be right first, if the feelings are wrong, the singing is also a problem.

Li Wen was so fascinated by it that he almost forgot to host the show, if it wasn't for the hostess on the side to remind him, I'm afraid he would have made a joke.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the show ended.

On behalf of the company, Li Wen arranged a vehicle to send the artists back to the hotel for accommodation, and returned to Weinan early tomorrow morning.

"Master, you go back first tomorrow, and I will stay in Xi'an. Zhang He said.

"Okay, you take care of yourself alone in Xi'an, and we don't bother to take care of it when we're old. Zhang Delin nodded.

"Xiao He, when will you come back with your grandson, my lord is still waiting to drink your wedding wine. Zhang Demin said with a smile.

"Don't be in a hurry to enjoy the wine, sooner or later, you just wait, grandfathers. Zhang He said with a smile.

Now there are not many people in the village who are his age who are not married, and it is time to put it on the agenda.

However, the old tone has not stabilized yet, and I am afraid that I will not have time to take care of it after getting married, Zhang He still wants to take a break.

"We'll wait. ”

The next day, the company directly arranged for the factory car to send the old artists back to Huayin, showing great respect, which had never been done before.

"Zhang Chang, now many people in the factory are asking where they can still hear the old dialect, I told them that if they want to hear it, they have to go to Huayin, there is a theater dedicated to performing the old dialect. Li Wen smiled.

If you can help with advertising, you have to hit it, and if it's useless, you have to hit it out first.

Advertising, it is enough to advertise widely.

"Thank you, I also want to see if I can build a theater in Xi'an. Zhang He said with a smile.

It's a way, Lao Yan now has four performance teams, which can be completely separated.

One is in Huayin, one is running outside, and one is in Xi'an, and there is still one left, but Delinban is now under the management of the old cavity protection center, and Zhang He can't command it.

If you can build a base in Xi'an, it will be really powerful.

"Okay, if it's done, remember to inform me, I'll definitely go over and cheer up!"

Leaving here and returning to the city, Zhang He checked some theaters in Xi'an.

Renting a house is unaffordable, and the rent in the provincial capital city is not at the same level as the rent in a small county town.

But Zhang He has other ways.