Hugou Primary School has been abandoned for several years, and it has been used by the Delin class for the past month, Lu Changdong had no intention of taking it back, it was empty, and someone was cleaning inside, saving him effort.

Now that the old dialect has successfully applied for the World Heritage Site, the town can't just say that it doesn't practice, it's not enough to have a meal, and it must be expressed.

No, Shuanghe is not a wealthy township.

No one in the town except the Zhang family can sing the old dialect, not to mention that the old dialect needs not people to help, but people who are willing to learn the old dialect.

Thinking of the end, Lu Changdong could only give a piece of land.

Hugou Primary School is just right, anyway, the Delin class is already in use.

"That's good, but this piece of land can be borrowed, and if you want to officially hand it over to Lao Yan, you still need to go through formal procedures and get approval from the government. Feng Hao said slowly.

"That's natural, I, Lu Changdong, can't help much, as long as you decide, I'll sign it immediately. Lu Changdong said loudly.

"Okay, then you all hurry up and get this done as soon as possible. The deputy mayor commanded, and the secretary behind him took all these things to heart.

Zhang He and Liu Xingwu on the side felt that their heads were drunk, and they didn't have a place first, and it was also an excellent location of Hugou Primary School!

Hugou Primary School is next to Hugou Village, the distance is very close, and it is very convenient for old artists to walk back and forth.

What's more, once this territory is given to them, it can be described in four words, it is "do whatever you want"!

When the time comes, they can do whatever they want in it, and no one will care about them anymore.

Zhang He hurriedly raised his wine glass, stood up and said, "Thank you leaders, thank you!"

Several people smiled, and they all picked up the wine glasses in front of them, and everyone drank them all.

Mayor Lu saw that everyone was a little restrained just now, and he had already asked Wang Gaowei to find a way to take all these media away.

It's unappetizing to have a meal and take pictures next to it.

"Once it is selected as a national intangible cultural heritage, it is equivalent to an intangible cultural heritage at the provincial level, as well as at the municipal and county levels, and the protection work will be put on the agenda. Song Bin said slowly.

The superior leader spoke, Feng Hao nodded and said, "I have already asked Xiao Liu to write a report, and after the meeting is decided, it will be put on the agenda immediately." ”

"Okay, you just know in your hearts, I have to go to Fuping County tomorrow, so I won't stay longer, I'll go first. Song Bin said.

Yesterday I went to Huaxian, today I went to Huayin, tomorrow I should go to Fuping, Weinan this time out of the intangible cultural heritage of four countries, Huaxian shadow puppet play in Huaxian County, Huayin Lao, Fuping County A Gong cavity, three traditional dramas, and finally a traditional skill in Chengcheng County, Chengcheng Yaotou ceramic firing skills.

Song Bin is the leader of the intangible cultural heritage survey team, and he has personally inspected all these things, and now he has to go over to report the good news and comfort the traditional artists.

The reward of the reward, the protection of the protection.

Everyone stood up and sent Song Bin out, and the car was parked outside.

Song Bin waved his hand and said, "No need to send it, you can go back to eat, by the way, Old Man Zhang, I will definitely invite you to perform in Weinan City another day, so that everyone in Weinan can see what it means to be old-fashioned." ”

After speaking, Song Bin went directly into the car, and then the car left here.

When the car was far away, everyone returned to the private room of the hotel.

After eating, celebrating, posing for a group photo, people from various units in Huayin City also left.

Deputy Director of the Cultural Bureau, it is impossible to stay in Hugou Village all day, there are other things to do.

After noon, the group returned to Hugou Village, and when the leading cadres had finished their business, the news media came together.

Before the leaders talked to Zhang Delin, they couldn't catch the opportunity, and finally waited for the artists in the Delin class to be alone, and they all ran over one by one.

Several reporters and comrades competed with each other to be the first to interview Mr. Zhang Delin, but no one wanted to be left behind, and in the end it was Liu Xingwu who came forward.

"Let's discuss what to ask, let's interview together, hurry up. Liu Xingwu said slowly.

"We want to hear Delinban sing a play!" said a female reporter, a reporter from Weinan TV.

It doesn't matter if there are a few media in Weinan, everyone can say that they are all wearing a pair of pants, and several media in Xi'an are from abroad, and several people are standing together.

"We also want to hear Delinban sing!" a reporter from Huashang Daily also shouted.

As soon as the two men shouted, the other reporters also shouted.

"Master Delin, do you want to sing?" asked Liu Xingwu.

Zhang Delin smiled, his eyes were shrewd, and he looked at the reporters and said, "Can you shoot this on TV?"

"If you can get on, we are from Weinan TV!" a reporter shouted.

"We can go to the China Business Daily!" Several newspaper reporters were anxious.

It can't be helped, and they can't let the video play in the newspaper.

"Just be on TV, sing, come with me!" Zhang Delin said loudly.

"Lord Delin, pay attention to your body. Liu Xingwu's tone was concerned.

He has not stopped since he was busy in the morning, and now he has to go to singing, he is worried that Zhang Delin's body can't stand it.

"I don't have any health problems at all, and I don't work in the fields all day. Zhang Delin took a step and walked towards the courtyard of the village.

The rest of the Delinban followed.

Zhang Deyun was the most excited, chatting with those reporters while walking.

Everyone came to the courtyard, and the artists of the Delin class set up the stage, prepared the guys in their hands, and prepared to start singing.

"The eastern conquest is always empty, and it is difficult to give up the great country Chang'an City. As the accompaniment began, Zhang Delin began to sing.

"Since ancient times, Chang'an, Zhou, Qin and Han dynasties, mountains and rivers are like flowers, and eight rivers flow around the city. "This song is completely different from "Will Make a Shock to the Mountains and Rivers", and the whole is relatively peaceful.

Because of drinking a little wine, Zhang Delin was very excited at the moment, and his voice was even more heroic.

The other old people shook their bodies, and they were also extremely excited, pulling erhu banhu and other musical instruments to cooperate with Zhang Delin's singing.

"What should I use as the tip of the pen, but I have no choice but to bite my middle finger. Zhang Delin sang.

The accompaniment continues.

This scene lasted for six minutes, which made the media reporters feast their ears.

This excerpt is from the old-fashioned script "Xue Rengui Zhengdong".

After a full script is sung for hours, people nowadays simply don't have the patience to listen to it.

Zhang Delin has already discovered this problem in private, and excerpted the lyrics of many scripts, and selected interesting parts to sing to the audience.

In addition to being an old artist, Zhang Delin is also the head of the Delin class, and he also has certain management skills.

After the singing, the reporters also discussed their rhetoric.

The location of the interview was chosen in Zhang Delin's room, which is where Zhang Delin placed the script.

Zhang He and Liu Xingwu also followed.

The reporters were like curious babies, they hadn't seen anything, and even the Yueqin in Zhang Delin's hand had to be asked carefully.

"You can't buy this moon piano in my hand outside, I found a carpenter to make it. Zhang Delin said proudly.

The moon lyre in the hand is octagonal, and most of the moon lyres in other places are round.

"What is this wooden block?" the reporters asked Zhang Deyun again.

"This is a jujube block, which was first used to smash the bench, and now we are smashing the bench when we perform. Zhang Deyun explained.

"Did you write all these lyrics yourself?" the reporters continued.

The old dialect is a kind of music that suddenly appeared, before that, only the Zhang family in Hugou Village was singing, and outsiders didn't know it at all.

The reporters can't find much information, and their understanding of the old dialect can be said to be blank, so they can only ask one by one.

"These scripts are all handed down from our ancestors. Zhang Delin said slowly, he sat on the edge of the bed, took out a key, opened the wooden cabinet drawer at the head of the bed, and took out a wooden box from it.

His face was solemn, and he held the wooden box in his hands with both hands, and then placed it on the bed.

The cameraman pointed the camera at the wooden box.

Zhang Delin opened the wooden box, and there were some old books inside, all of which were written with a brush, and it looked like they had been around for a long time.

"These are the original scripts left by my ancestors, I basically don't read them now, I have memorized them all, I don't dare to flip these scripts, you see this is about to break. Zhang Delin took out a copy from it and asked the reporters to pat it.

"What's in there?" the reporters wondered.

"These dramas, in fact, have no content, in the final analysis, it is a traitor who harms loyalty, and the princess loves the girl, most of the scripts in our hands are about the Three Kingdoms period, and the rest are basically a little bit of all dynasties, singing operas, singing is history. Zhang Delin said with a smile.

I've lived most of my life, and I've never been so happy.

Liu Xingwu on the side was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Zhang Delin still had so many good things hidden in his hands.

In his eyes, these scripts are no longer scripts, but intangible cultural heritage, which must be protected immediately!

If you don't protect it, if there is a sudden accident one day, all these scripts will disappear, and then it will really disappear.

However, he did not rush out of the horse, and waited for these reporters to finish interviewing them.

The reporters nervously recorded that no one had ever known about these things before, and now they got first-hand information.

"Grandpa Delu, now that Huayin Laohua has been successfully selected for intangible cultural heritage, what are your plans next?" the reporter from Huashang Daily turned his head and asked Zhang Delu on the side.

"What can I plan, farm during the day and sing at night. Zhang Delu laughed innocently.

The group of reporters were all amused.

The honest appearance of the old artists infected each of them.

The reporters continued to ask a few questions, interviewed all these old artists, and then turned their heads to look around, and found the traces of Zhang He and Liu Xingwu, and a group of people immediately pounced.

"Mr. Zhang, it is said that you are the grandson of Zhang Delin, why didn't you learn the old dialect before, and now you want to develop the old dialect?" the reporter asked.

The question is very sharp, Zhang He sighed in his heart.