Shadow puppetry, Huayin old dialect, declaration area or unit, Huayin City, Shaanxi Province.

What did you just hear? Is it true?

Zhang He's heart kept popping up this idea, is it true?

The TV set can't be played back, without this function, the people in the TV program continued to read without much stopping, but that sentence stopped in Zhang He's mind.

"My dear, has Huayin's old voice entered the intangible cultural heritage?" Zhang He stared at Tang Qiong beside him and asked in a deep voice.

Tang Qiong was also surprised at the moment, and nodded when she heard the question: "Not only is it an intangible cultural heritage, but it is also a national intangible cultural heritage." ”

National!

It's really national!

Zhang He never thought that Huayin Laohua would one day be able to enter the national intangible cultural heritage list, he joked at the time, but he didn't expect it to come true.

Zhang He's mobile phone rang suddenly, he ran over in a little panic, and when he looked at the screen, it was Liu Xingwu calling.

As soon as the phone was connected, an excited roar came from inside.

"Zhang He, have you watched TV? Huayin's old dialect has entered the intangible cultural heritage, and it is still national!" Liu Xingwu shouted, and the sound coming from the earpiece shocked Zhang He's ears and almost became deaf.

"I saw it. Zhang He was also excited.

Happy, really happy.

Intangible cultural heritage is divided into four levels, the highest level is the national level, and the lowest level is the county level.

The first batch of intangible cultural heritage in the country, a total of 518, but in Huayin, only one old man entered.

"Zhang He, when are you coming back?" asked Liu Xingwu.

"I'll be back tomorrow, let's not tell Lord Delin yet, give him a surprise tomorrow. Zhang He said with a smile.

"Okay, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

The phone hung up, and Zhang He paced around the room excitedly, unable to stop at all.

"What are the benefits of being at the national level?" Zhang He asked.

Tang Qiong thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's just a different statement, right?"

I don't know the specifics, and I don't know what the difference is.

However, in general, there is no difference, intangible cultural heritage is the precious wealth left by the ancestors, there is no distinction between high and low, there is only some different inclination of some resources, and the economic benefits are different.

When the person in the TV finished reading it all and continued to repeat the sixteen-character mantra of "protection first, rescue first, rational utilization, inheritance and development" of the policy of intangible cultural heritage protection, Zhang He's heart calmed down.

I tossed and turned in excitement all night and didn't fall asleep, all because I was too excited.

The previous efforts were not in vain, and the efforts were rewarded.

At the foot of Huashan Mountain, Hugou Village, a small kind of song, was originally known only to the people in the village, and the old Huayin dialect has become a national intangible cultural heritage, which is a worthy thing.

Early the next morning, Zhang He got up, quickly cleaned up, and immediately drove back to the village.

Soaring all the way, I didn't dare to delay, I wanted to tell the elders in the village the good news.

When he entered Huayin City, Zhang He parked the car at the gate of the Cultural Bureau, Liu Xingwu had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly ran over, pulled the car door and sat in.

Neither of them spoke, and Zhang He immediately started the car and headed to Hugou Village.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I got out of the car and ran towards my home.

However, before I reached the door of the house, I saw red cannon cracks scattered on the ground from a distance, piled up one by one, and it seemed that there were a lot of them.

"Is this someone taking the lead?" Zhang He's heart tightened, and he hurriedly entered the house.

In the courtyard, the old artists of the Delin class sat together, and everyone's face was filled with joy.

Lu Changdong, the mayor of Shuanghe Town, and Wang Gaowei, the head of the cultural station, sat on the edge of the table, which was full of cleaned fruits, and there were piles of artillery on the ground that had not yet been released.

"Zhang He is back, Comrade Xiao Liu is also here, you are here to report the good news, but you are late, I have already told Delin. Lu Changdong said with a smile.

"Mayor Lu, you're not authentic, we came from out of town as well as you came from town. Liu Xingwu said with a smile.

There is no resentment in my heart, everyone is here to report the good news.

Zhang Delin waved his hand, motioned for the two to sit down, and said, "Mayor Lu came over early this morning, and I was still practicing my voice on the mountain, I didn't know there was such a thing." ”

"There is such a big thing in the town, how can we sit still, this time our Shuanghe Town is definitely going to be famous, so many declared projects in Huayin, our Huayin old dialect has entered the national intangible cultural heritage list, we are relying on the proximity, we can come early, otherwise, it is estimated that the door will not be able to enter." Wang Gaowei laughed heartily.

Zhang He went over to hand the two cigarettes and said with a smile: "Mayor Lu, you see that you haven't finished this cannon yet, do you want me to help you put it?"

"Okay, you kid, you have taken a fancy to my cannon, you go and put it, if it's not enough, I'll let people go to the town to get it!"

Zhang He hurriedly grabbed a few strings of firecrackers and ran out, holding a lighter, and the crackling sound suddenly sounded, echoing throughout the village.

Hugou Village is not big, and in a blink of an eye, everyone knows what happened.

In an instant, countless people stepped through the threshold and ran towards Zhang Delin's house.

Hugou Village now has only one theater troupe left, the "Delin Class", and the other theater troupes have either disbanded or disappeared and have not left.

Nowadays, the only one who can still represent Huayin's old dialect in Huayin is Delinban.

Now Huayin's old voice is famous, and Delinban is also going to be famous.

Everyone took eggs, noodles, meat, and other things in their hands and sent them to their homes.

Huayin old dialect was selected, and Hugou Village was honored.

At ten o'clock, Zhao Yun had just come back from outside, and was dumbfounded when she saw this scene.

The tricycle could not be put in, so it had to be parked at the door, and a group of children outside were picking up small firecrackers that had not yet exploded in the crackers on the ground, and playing with matches.

Zhao Yun found a place to park the tricycle, but she couldn't lose it in the village, and then hurriedly ran into the yard.

The courtyard was full of tables, and a group of people sat on the edge of the table eating and gossiping.

At the last table, the old people of Delinban, Zhang He and Liu Xingwu, as well as Mayor Lu and Stationmaster Wang, sat together.

"What's going on?" Zhao Yun looked dazed.

I went out at five or six in the morning and came back at ten o'clock, and I didn't know what was going on.

"Sister-in-law, Huayin's old dialect has been selected as a national intangible cultural heritage, and Mayor Lu and Stationmaster Wang came to say hello to us. Zhang He said with a smile.

Although Zhao Yun doesn't know what the specific meaning of inheritance is, with the three words national, it suddenly seems to be full of weight!

"Really?" Zhao Yun asked again.

"It's true. ”

Zhao Yun hurriedly rubbed her hands on her body, a little excited.

"I'm going to cook for us. After speaking, Zhao Yun ran into the kitchen.

"Xiao Yun, let's help you get it together, how can you be busy with so many people alone!"

"That's it, let's get it together!"

A few idle women shouted and chased after them.

Everything is ready-made, even if it is not enough, everyone will go to the house to get some, and the dishes for cooking are enough anyway.

A large basket of steamed buns comes out of the pot, and when it is hot, it is served on the table.

It is enough to have steamed buns and vegetables.

Just as everyone was eating, a car slowly stopped outside the door.

Feng Hao stepped out of the car, his face full of joy, followed by two colleagues from the Cultural Affairs Bureau.

"Seeing that you are so lively, do you know the news?" Feng Hao walked in, smiling on his face.

"Feng Ju!" Liu Xingwu hurriedly ran over.

"Add a few stools. Zhang Delin commanded.

The stool was added, and Feng Hao and the comrades of the Cultural Bureau sat down.

"Old man Zhang, although you all already know, I still want to congratulate you again, Huayin Laohua was selected as a national intangible cultural heritage this time, which is the honor of our whole Huayin, I want to thank you. Feng Hao said solemnly.

In this list, all the other projects of Huayin were not selected, if it weren't for the old Huayin dialect coming out, maybe Huayin would not have a single intangible cultural heritage this time.

Without intangible cultural heritage, their work is not good.

"Feng Ju is polite, we are a broken singer!" Zhang Delin and others said.

The people in the village are very modest, and they didn't think about applying for any intangible cultural heritage before singing, they just wanted to sing well and pass on the old style, and intangible cultural heritage was just an incidental product.

"I can't say that, opera culture is an important wealth of our country, those who sing opera are not ordinary singers, they are artists, they are artists, they should be respected, I salute all old artists!" Feng Hao picked up the wine glass in front of him.

The crowd drank it all.

"I'm just here to watch the wind from the outpost, and the big army is still behind, and when the time comes, not only the Cultural Affairs Bureau, but also people from government agencies will come over. Feng Hao said slowly.

"So troublesome?" Zhang Delin was a little helpless.

The peaceful life in the village is about to be shattered.

"It is impossible to do such a big thing as intangible cultural heritage casually, we also have to conduct a field trip to Hugou Village to study the protection plan, so you don't want to stop. Feng Hao smiled.

The food was almost over, and when everyone reached the excitement, Zhang Delin went back to the house and took out the Yueqin.

"Wow......"

The strings were plucked, and a few notes were heard.

The surroundings were quiet, and everyone knew that Zhang Delin was going to start singing.

"A pearl lies in the sea!" Zhang Delin sang loudly with his voice raised.

Feng Hao looked extremely curious, this was the first time he had heard Zhang Delin sing in an old dialect other than the stage.

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

In the song, there is a strong taste of loess style, and everyone can feel the joy in Zhang Delin's heart.

"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 the piano continued, and Zhang Delin closed his mouth and looked at the others.

Zhang Delu understood in his heart, stood up, and sang aloud: "Hold the mountains and rivers in your arms, go to the world and have nowhere to plant, hit the granary early in the morning and turn back empty-handed!"

This song "A Pearl Lying in the Sea" is selected from Qin Qiong's singing segment in "Qin Qiong's Food".