Chapter 140 Singing the Great Drama (Thanks to Adiu for the ten thousand rewards.)

After the ancestor worship ended, the banquet began for the villagers, and the stage was placed at the gate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 There are round tables on the street that occupy almost the entire road, and nearly 100 blind dates have come to join in the heat.

Gongs and drums were noisy, firecrackers rang out in unison, and the big opera was sung.

When Wang Yao participated in the event in the capital before, he also watched the big drama in a row, but it was not as cool as this time, I don't know why, it may be because the cheers of the villagers are too loud, or the small stage seems closer to the truth, or maybe the singing segments this time are more casual, in short, Wang Yao just feels a different atmosphere.

Although the villagers were eating, drinking, chatting and watching the play, it made Wang Yao feel very comfortable.

"It's still fun to sing in the local area. Zhao Lirong sat down in the audience and said with a smile.

Looking at the smile on the old man's face, Wang Yao felt something, "Godmother, you used to sing in this atmosphere?"

"Of course. Zhao Lirong raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "We sing on stage, the villagers sing below, a scene on stage, and a scene off the stage." ”

"Won't that affect?" Wang Yao asked suspiciously.

"Influence, of course, you have to influence, what is a play, only what brings people in is called a play, if your play is not good and is run away by the audience, then you are not good at learning art. Zhao Lirong accentuated her tone, and her deep eyes flashed with light, "But if you can let everyone into your play under such a noisy situation, then you are the corner, what is the purpose of singing? Is it not for your own happiness, but for the happiness of the audience? How to make the audience happy is to let them enter the play." ”

Wang Yao didn't know why his blood was boiling, looking at the senior sisters on the stage, how far could he go?

The love of rural people for listening to opera is beyond Wang Yao's imagination, Wang Yao originally thought that singing was for people who could understand, but now he felt that singing was for those who were willing to listen.

Wang Yao didn't think that these people could understand the lyrics, but Wang Yao could detect from their cheers that they could understand the story on stage, which was also the charm of opera.

Wang Yao thinks that opera should be an art that can only be listened to if you calm down, but for today's young people, it is too difficult to calm down.

"What are you thinking?" Wang Yao's deep thought was interrupted by Gong Hanlin's whisper.

Wang Yao was stunned, put down the pig's trotter that had a bone left in his hand, smiled shyly and exclaimed, "Second brother." ”

"I saw you holding a bone in a daze for a long time, and I didn't know that I thought you liked to eat bones. Gong Hanlin smiled, "Why are you so worried about this happy day, what problems have you encountered?"

Wang Yao looked at the lively environment around him and smiled, "I'm very happy, but I was moved by the enthusiasm of the villagers, and suddenly I was a little confused about the future. ”

"You're still worried. Gong Hanlin smiled, knocked on the melon seeds and said, "I'm afraid no one will see it?"

Wang Yao nodded.

"As long as someone sings, someone will watch. Gong Hanlin smiled, "Look, these blind dates aren't very happy to watch." ”

Wang Yao blinked, "But what about decades later?"

"There will be, at least in the system, there are a lot of people who want to watch, but there are fewer people. Gong Hanlin smiled, "I know that your Liyuan Xing feels a little declining now, losing the foundation of the people, but this is also the pressure given by the general environment, not only your Liyuan Xing, compared with those traditional arts that are about to be eliminated, you are too happy, at least you are in the university, and there are disciplines." ”

Wang Yao's heart faltered.

"I learned cross talk, when I learned cross talk, cross talk was just right, but when I learned it, cross talk was not good. Gong Hanlin smiled, "I was very confused, to be honest, I didn't know what to do, I was eating and drinking in the art troupe, but until one day, a blind artist I knew passed away." ”

Wang Yao put down the bones in his hands and sat up straight.

"That blind artist has traveled from south to north, and he hasn't told me how many places he has been, but he can speak more than a dozen dialects, sing small songs, know allegro, know cross talk, and play the guitar with erhu, a very powerful blind man. Gong Hanlin smiled, "But he told me that he was a leaf carving at the beginning, do you know what a leaf carving is?"

Wang Yao shook his head, it was the first time he had heard of it.

"It's on the leaves, carving patterns, and I heard him say that it is the ancestor of paper-cutting. Gong Hanlin took a sip of water, "I don't know if that art is still there, but according to the blind man, they made leaf carvings in a village back then, specially made for the government, and they were very rich at that time, but later, the common people didn't understand this thing at all, let alone buy it, so he changed careers to learn Shulaibao, and later became a blind artist." ”

"It's a pity. Wang Yao sighed.

"It's a pity, but it's also hateful, there is always a way for people to live, but the craft is gone, the blind man said that he learned that thing to make money, if he doesn't make money, he won't learn, to be honest is human nature. Gong Hanlin shook his head helplessly, "Because they regard those things as a craft, there is nothing in this world that people are born to like." ”

"Isn't it money?" Wang Yao whispered.

"When you were a kid, you couldn't even tell the difference between and pee and fart, and you knew what money was. ”

Gong Hanlin sneered softly.

Wang Yao thought about it, it was really true.

"But when I grow up, it's really money that says. Gong Hanlin touched his chin and smiled, "But how much is money? ”

Wang Yao was stunned and laughed.

"Cang Liao knows etiquette, food and clothing and knows honor and disgrace, this sentence is useful in ancient times, but now it is useless, no one will really be unable to eat, except for the real poor mountainous areas, but that is also relying on the mountains to eat the mountains will not starve to death, but now people are still not having a good time? I don't know how to understand, and there is no honor and disgrace?" Gong Hanlin smiled, "So then I went to act in a sketch." ”

Wang Yao frowned, not knowing what the relationship between the two was.

"Because the sketch can express the values more intuitively, and there is no threshold, everyone can understand it. Gong Hanlin smiled, "I don't dare to say how ambitious I am, but I also have a little idea, I don't want to mix in the art troupe for a lifetime, because what, two words, spread." ”

Wang Yao's eyes lit up.

"Use the most acceptable way for the people at the bottom to spread some positive energy, this is the sketch, as a public actor, there is this obligation, the sketch is a product of this era, and the opera and opera arts, the emergence of everything is a product of the times, of course, there are also cross-eras, but the cost is very high, at least from the current point of view, there are more than 600 years of inheritance, there is no more. Gong Hanlin said, "Now that it is popular on TV, the audience knows, there are just a few things, sketches, cross talk, folk songs, and storytelling, and there are no others. ”

Wang Yao smiled: "So it's because it's the era of liquidation and elimination?"

"Let's just say that, our leader. Backwardness is to be beaten, and it is natural to be backward, but everything has the need to exist, because history is round, and these arts may not be revived at any time. Gong Hanlin said with a smile, "Speaking of which, the system art troupe is very necessary, do you know why actors are divided into, professional actors and actors?"

Wang Yao shook his head.

"Professional actors are the successors of the country in order to cultivate and protect the old arts, and actors are the people who cater to this era now. Gong Hanlin looked at Wang Yao and said, "We professional actors are to guard these things, and everyone has their own corresponding position, so don't deviate." ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he understood that Gong Hanlin had gone around in such a big circle and wanted to tell him something. (To be continued.) )