"Why don't you have some music for dinner?" Shang Wen and several scientific researchers said while dining in the laboratory.

"Music?" A few people shook their heads.

"What's wrong?" Shangwen asked.

"Music was desperately scarce, and although there was a gramophone, there were only a few pieces. I'm tired of listening to it. A young man said.

"And it's military music, drums, and trumpets. The person who blows can't feel at ease at all. Those tunes are like urging you to fight. Another young man said. As he spoke, he took a bite of food.

Shang Wen didn't know what to say. Is it wrong to study and enjoy music while eating? Music can be a kind of spiritual detachment and unrestrained.

Shang Wen kept on with the topic.

"Why?" Shangwen asked.

"There are so few musical tones in the world. We don't understand the tune of the Chu people. And our folk music is mostly played on monotonous instruments, and there is no ensemble kind if you want to listen to it. Only in the palace, but the people are not allowed to have it, and it is illegal to do so. "The young man who was eating was clearly very fond of music. But it suffers from the fact that folk music cannot develop.

Shang Wen nodded and ate mechanically. And there was a question on his mind. Why. Why is it that music is only enjoyed in the royal palace, but not by the people? People have the comfort of enjoying the arrival of music. It is also a way for people to release their spirits. Shang Wen frowned.

The more Shang Wen thought about it, the more he didn't want to eat it. It's just so unfair. There are a lot of unfair things. This made him think about his own reforms. Its own reforms are completely in line with the needs of the times. And now it's mandatory to take a break. Shangwen stopped eating.

"My lord, let's eat." A young man reminded.

Shangwen shook his head mechanically. He wanted to change it. In later generations, there were movies, there was jazz, there was hip-hop music. There is a variety of music, dance. Now, however, the royal family has a monopoly on the entire culture. Music, dance is free, but now. But she was bound. Shang Wen put down his job. Directly left the institute. He wanted to change that.

Ke Shangwen is a researcher, not an artist. But as long as there is a heart, it is enough to have a road. Shang Wen went back and looked up all the relevant art categories. Western operas, dramas are not suitable for the East, and they can't understand it anymore. Because there is a huge gap in itself. Even Shangwen still doesn't know that Shakespeare wrote all that mess. When it comes to literature and art, I talk about it. He had a terrible headache.

Shang Wen began to rummage through Oriental art. Perhaps it was the sense of communication between the same clan that reminded Shang Wen of a song and dance drama or something like that he had seen when he was a child. The performance is the Dunhuang Flying Dance. That performance shocked all Westerners. People were amazed by the ancient oriental civilization, the beautiful dance, the fabulous plot, and the beautiful music. Let everyone be immersed unconsciously.

"Wonderful. Wonderful. Shang Wen recalled the performance in his mind and unconsciously admired. It's a pity that I only watched it once. I didn't even remember the name when I saw it. Shang Wen was really a little remorseful in retrospect.

"Still, I think it's in the information." Shang Wen looked for it. Shang Wen rummaged for most of the day but didn't find it. Just in the time of disappointment. Shang Wen noticed a new modern repertoire.

"Dream of Dunhuang." Shang Wen muttered in his mouth.

Shang Wen took a look at the plot introduction. All at once clapped and applauded. That's it.

The young painter Mo Gao loves to paint, but he is also very talented, and almost regards his works as more precious than life. In order to pursue the highest state of art, he went to Dunhuang alone, a cloth bag containing painting tools and a painting were all his belongings, and he encountered a storm on the way through the desert and was rescued by a woman who happened to pass by the crescent moon. Soon, they met again in Dunhuang and fell in love. However, he was opposed by the general of the father of the crescent moon and forced the crescent moon to recruit relatives among the princes and giants. For love, the crescent moon fled in the starry night, met Mo Gao in the cave, and the general led the army to surround it. In the face of blood and fire, the crescent moon saved Mo Gao again, but paid the price of his life. The crescent moon was gone, Mo Gao was very sad, he used his trembling hands to leave the only thing left for him - the kettle opened, gently sprinkled the water on the crescent moon, in an instant, the crescent crescent body turned into a crescent-shaped spring, never dried up, this is the miraculous spring in the desert - crescent spring. And Mogao moistened the pen with a spring, and with his life's painstaking efforts, he completed the swan song of art in great pathos - the murals of Mogao Grottoes. Mogao Grottoes are immortal for thousands of years, and the crescent moon spring will not dry up for thousands of generations; art, love; Always together......

This kind of plot is unintentionally the same as what I say I advocate. Love is an eternal topic. Such a dance drama needs dance, it needs music, and it also has a plot. It really can't get better than this. Shang Wen began to conceive in his mind, first the costumes, props, then the script, then the actors, and the stage. Then let's perform. As for the lights. This can make use of a large number of kerosene lamps, plus the use of mirrors, and a variety of colored papers.

Shang Wen: But what he needs now is to find costumes and props. That's the biggest problem. You know, this is the Qin State, the Warring States Period, and the plot shows the Tang Dynasty, Shang Wen himself doesn't know how big the era difference is between the two, and this huge era difference is the biggest in clothing. Shang Wen can only represent costumes and dances from memory and limited graphics. It's as difficult as you can imagine. But for the folk art of the Qin State, Shang Wen felt that it was worth it even if he didn't study technology for a month.

So Shang Wen thought of Ying'er. Now her clothing design is quite mature, not only women's clothing in Qin State, but also men's clothing and children's clothing. And in the Qin State, no one knows about it.

Shangwen decided to give it a try.

Shangwen's arrival surprised Ying'er. However, Shang Wen still politely informed the other party of the purpose of his trip. and showed Ying'er roll after roll of drawings.

Shang Wen informed the other party that he was holding a dance drama of offerings. Ying'er expressed her support. The biggest problem is when it comes to clothing. But she had to do it herself. Shang Wen expressed his gratitude.

Just do it. Most of the costumes used in dance dramas are a kind of yarn, and in the selection of materials, Ying'er has to compare the materials of various yarns, followed by the production process, and the color requirements are also special. Because dance drama has a lot to do with color matching.

Perhaps Shang Wen paid too much attention to the clothing, and Ying'er made a major point when she looked at the pattern. There is also a headdress and a hairstyle. The difference between the two is just too stark. Moreover, the distribution styles in the displayed drawings are different. This made Shang Wen a little embarrassed.