Chapter Seventy-Three: 'Surprise'

In order to find a suitable dialect for the last paragraph of "Disciple Rules", Wang Yao turned over a lot of recordings, and finally chose a dialect based on the ancient Jiangyin language to perform this paragraph. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Yue language is an ancient official language, originated in the Zhou Dynasty, many ancient poems rhyme is based on Wu Yue language, and then gradually dispersed, Wu Yue language and Mandarin language is very different, the pronunciation with a touch of mellow and gentle feeling, especially girls speak, will look charming.

Fortunately, the people in the troupe are all people from the Wuyue dialect, so it is more convenient to learn, and more than a dozen people imitate the immature voices of children to sing this "Disciple Rules" plus erhu and Qiang flute, which is simply a tear-jerking artifact.

The last recitation was left to Mao Weitao.

Mao Weitao, dressed as a teacher, held a book in his hand, walked past Wu Xun's corpse, faced the audience, and bent down to the end.

"Reading for the rise of China. ”

The tone is neither light nor heavy, but it hits the softest place in the audience's heart.

In an instant, the applause thundered, shaking the auditorium.

The thunderous applause woke up all the school leaders and teachers who were immersed in thought.

They all know how to play, they have seen it, and what they see is naturally different from these students, and in addition to being moved, the most is reflection, reflection on themselves, and society.

Teachers are a profession with the greatest sense of social responsibility, but this sense of responsibility does not seem to be so prominent in the current era, and they seem to have forgotten their original intention of teaching and educating people.

"How long has it been since I've seen a play like this?" the old headmaster listened to the applause, and his mood couldn't calm down for a long time.

Xu Feng had a proud smile on his face, "I will hear it often in the future." ”

"Huh~Huh~.... Whew~" Wang Yao gasped, and the auditorium trembled with applause, making his heart burst more and more because of the gathering movement.

He Saifei quietly wiped his tears, squatted beside Wang Yao, and wiped the sweat stains on Wang Yao's face mixed with oil paint with a handkerchief, "It's successful." ”

Wang Yao opened his eyes, looked at the small hands raised above his head in the audience, and grinned.

The applause of different people, the recognition of different people, for Wang Yao, the meaning is different, the recognition of the old gentlemen the day before yesterday is the encouragement of Wang Yao, and the recognition of these students of the same age is the hope for Wang Yao.

Studying medicine can't save the people of Longguo, maybe singing can.

The opera caused a commotion in the audience, and it took a lot of effort for the head teacher and the head of the grade to suppress it, so that these students who were full of excitement and red eyes went to dinner, and a few students who ran backstage were also sent away by the head teacher on the grounds that 'actors need to rest'.

"Lecture?" Wang Yao looked at the principal of the school suspiciously.

"Popularize opera science, which is good for the students' lives. The principal said with a smile.

"Who is going to tell you, this kid?" He Saifei took the makeup remover cotton to remove Wang Yao's makeup.

"Of course, he's the starring actor and he's the author. The Head of Year said.

"I can't do it, I can't speak and I don't study opera deeply, my master is good at these things, or go and ask our uncle to them. Wang Yao hurriedly said.

"The old man is really more convincing. Xu Feng also nodded and said, glancing at Wang Yao, who had removed half of his face and revealed his original face, "If you let this kid speak, there may be some trouble." ”

Everyone froze for a moment.

...........

"Woo woo, I hate it, it's so sensational, the eyes of the people who hurt me are crying and swollen. ”

"I thought it was a comedy, but I didn't expect it to be such a big tragedy. ”

"Hey, I checked it just now, this martial arts training is really a person, and it's the same as in the play, it's a great person. ”

"It feels even more amazing than Lei Feng. ”

"Lei Feng will record in the diary, if this martial arts training is not recorded by the Qing court, only the locals may know about him. ”

"I used to think that my history was okay, but now that I look at it, I don't even know such heroes, it's really ashamed. ”

"Your history comes from "Water Margin" and "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", how can you understand this kind of civilian hero?"

"Civilian heroes, yes, I don't know how many civilian heroes there are. ”

"In the end, they sang "Disciple Rules", I don't know why it sounds so sad. ”

"It's because of the relationship between the erhu and the Qiang flute. ”

"This composer is also very powerful, it should be us Jiangyin people, otherwise it would be impossible to understand Jiangyin dialect so well. ”

"Hey, the last paragraph is Jiangyin dialect, and the people in front of you are also singing?"

"It's not in front, it seems to be Yuezhou dialect. ”

"By the way, the sister who plays the chivalrous guest in it has a great backflip. ”

"That beggar is powerful, I feel super godly, is there coercion?"

"The coercive line is reflective, it should be real kung fu. ”

"I used to think that singing was ugly, but now I seem to find that I am ignorant. ”

"I used to think that singing was just messing around, and the countryside likes this thing, do I have colored glasses?"

"As a Chinese youth in the new era, how can you look at things with colored glasses? ”

"The sister who plays the daughter of the landlord's family is also beautiful, charming, tsk. ”

"Speaking of which, why is Wu Xun so ignorant? The daughter of a landlord wants to marry her, but she refuses. ”

"Maybe there's something wrong with the brain. ”

"You know a fart, this is the definition of love in traditional culture, love stops at courtesy, think about it, that is Wu Xun is middle-aged or a beggar, how old is the daughter of the landlord's family, in ancient times, this is ******** so serious? Or is it good now, free love. ”

"It's good to be free to love, but I don't have the same yearning for love as before. ”

"Nonsense, people didn't have love at all in the past, it was all the order of their parents, the words of the matchmaker!"

"What you can't get is the most beautiful, you know it or not, it's because of this that you can burst out of true love, and you can have awe and respect for love. ”

"Nonsense. ”

The entire cafeteria was discussing "The Legend of Wu Xun", although it was all kinds of off-topic, but it was indeed a huge 'surprise' as the director of the teaching department said.

Human beings will have an instinctive resistance and resistance to the unknown, which is a natural protection mechanism, but people are also curious about the unknown.

This generation of students is similar to Wang Yao, they are post-80s, they have heard opera since they were children, and when they were children, any red and white ceremonies would make the opera troupe lively, so they also heard these operas since they were children, but those operas are mainly lively.

And at that time, I was young, and I couldn't understand what I was singing, so I could only feel the noise, which made many post-80s generations have a resistance to the performance form of opera.

Coupled with the social atmosphere, the invasion of Western-style modern pop culture on the side of the Xiangjiang River, new types of pop songs, idol dramas, etc., most people's impression of opera is the word 'old-fashioned'.

So these people are even more resistant to such things as opera from their hearts, and even scoff at the mention of opera, but now they can really understand opera, not telling stories, just from the stage performance form and some familiar local sounds, it makes people feel warm.

Coupled with the good performance of the script and story, everyone suddenly realized what kind of thing opera is, which is completely different from the babbling, ghost crying and wolf howling, and beating gongs and drums in their imagination.

Opera is like a movie, a film that communicates with the audience, the actors on stage will be excited by the applause of the audience, and the audience will be amazed by the performance.

There is a technical term in the theater world called the fourth wall.

Because no matter in the frame of the camera or the vision, only three walls can be realistically displayed, and one is the wall that does not exist along the side of the stage facing the audience.

For the actors, this wall is meant to separate the actors from the audience and immerse themselves in the performance.

For the audience, this wall is meant to allow the audience to fully enter the story and the performance from God's perspective.

But the opera seems to have broken this fourth wall, the actors actually interact with the audience, and the audience sometimes cannot see the overall situation from the perspective of God, but is directly substituted into the perspective of a single character, understanding the joys and sorrows of the characters.

This kind of performance brings the senses and seems to be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so in the last scene, everyone will cry so sadly.

Because they seem to have substituted themselves into the dead martial arts.

What they were crying about was not Wu Xun's death, but the sound of reading aloud from the classroom.

Die well deserved.

Originally, there was a school-wide seminar in the afternoon, and because of this opera, the students wanted to have a deeper understanding of what is the traditional art of China.

The principal temporarily decided to give Xu Feng the afternoon time, and asked him to bring the troupe staff to popularize science to the students, what is opera.

Xu Feng notified Xu Yulan and others, who were waiting for the news at home, and asked these opera masters to introduce what opera is and what tradition is.

Wang Yao's forty-minute performance made him tired, and he ate a full pot of rice at noon, which startled several accompanying directors of the school.

"Don't be like a Tibetan mastiff, shame. He Saifei couldn't stand it anymore, and twisted Wang Yao with a red face.

Wang Yao frowned and glanced at He Saifei dissatisfied.

"Don't worry, this kid is good at everything, just eats. Mao Weitao said with a dry smile.

"How can you do it so well and so thin?" A young female teacher looked at Wang Yao with a smile and reached out to touch Wang Yao's shoulder.

Wang Yao's body stiffened.

"There are still relatively few boys in Yue Opera, are you specialized in singing Xiaosheng?" asked a male teacher who knew how to play with a smile.

"I sing everything, I do chores. Wang Yao wiped his mouth, "Thank you for your hospitality." ”

"Thank you for your performance. The female teacher smiled and said, "Do you have any other plays?" I'll watch it next time." ”

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled, "At present, this is the fold, but the theater is the full version, and this performance is the condensed version, if you are interested, I can send a few tickets to the teachers." ”

The teachers were overjoyed, they had eaten and drunk enough, and everyone went to the playground where the afternoon speech was held.