I have to say that Luo Lunxi's views on the decline of Peking Opera have made everyone refreshed, but at the same time, they also have new doubts.

An Qi asked: "Having said that, then let's not care about Peking Opera and let it continue to decline?" ”

Luo Lunxi shook his rocking chair and said lightly: "Do you think it is a good thing for him to hang the life of a vegetative person and let him continue to survive for decades?" ”

"Helplessly, the flowers fall, birth, old age, sickness and death, everything is like this, the death must eventually perish, and no one can stop it."

Speaking of this, Luo Lunxi suddenly turned to Luo Sheng: "Xiao Sheng, what is the name of the song you used to play before?" What kind of flower? ”

Luo Sheng: "Born like a summer flower". ”

Luo Lunxi clapped his hands: "Yes, "Life is like a summer flower", this song sings well, I remember that there is a lyric in it, "Shocking is as short as a summer, as gorgeous as a summer flower, this is a world that can't stay for too long."

This lyric is suitable for all artistic performances that are withdrawing from the stage like Peking Opera, shining at the right time, leaving the stage in the afterglow of the sunset, and the posture of dying old but unwilling to fail is the ugliest, it is better to leave some more video materials for future generations to admire. ”

Everyone present was shocked by Luo Lunxi's words, and it was hard to imagine that these words came from the mouths of representative figures in the Peking Opera industry, but there was some truth in thinking about it.

An Qi frowned and said: "But China has paid attention to the word "inheritance" since ancient times, no matter what, Peking Opera is also the quintessence of the country, and it is a pity that it is lost like this." ”

Luo Lunxi was silent for a long time when he heard this, he glanced at Luo Sheng, and sighed: "There is long-term support from the state, and there are also special opera schools, and the inheritance will not be extinct, but I am the most unqualified of many Peking Opera masters to talk about the word inheritance, I have never confiscated the apprentices, my son, my granddaughter are not here, and they have given up after studying for a few years." ”

Maybe it's because of his age, after the conversation box was opened, Luo Lunxi began to talk non-stop, from his study of art to Luo Sheng's birth.

Luo Lunxi originally wanted to train his son to be his successor, but unfortunately his son preferred to play drama and wander like a prodigal rather than being an actor, and had no intention of learning Peking Opera at all.

So after Luo Sheng was born, Luo Lunxi poured all his efforts into Luo Sheng, which was his last hope.

However, although Luo Sheng is extremely talented and works very hard, Luo Lunxi gradually found that Luo Sheng was always a little depressed, so the grandfather and grandson had a long talk, and he knew that Luo Sheng didn't like Peking Opera at all, and he just couldn't bear to see his grandfather disappointed when he learned Peking Opera.

Since that day, Luo Lunxi's heart has disappeared, and he has never let Luo Sheng learn Peking Opera again, and the younger generations who came to the door to learn from him also politely refused.

After listening to Luo Lunxi's words, Ke Wen sobered up like an initiation, and he suddenly found that he had fallen into a misunderstanding.

He desperately wants to show the good side of these declining arts to the public, but even if he attracts talents to join in, can he really retain them?

A really good show, the most important thing to do, first of all, should be real, not only to show the good side, but also to spread out the bad side, right and wrong, comfortable in the hearts of the people.

During the interval of the interview, Ke Wen ran to Zhou Miao's side and whispered a few words, Zhou Miao glanced at him in surprise, but still nodded to understand.

After a pause, Zhou Miao continued to ask: "Teacher Luo, do Peking Opera actors make money now?" ”

Luo Lunxi shook his head: "It's very low, the first-class actors in the Peking Opera are only a few thousand yuan, and the appearance fee is a few hundred yuan, not to mention the other tricks, unless you really become a famous actor, it is better to go to the takeaway, Cang Liao is enough to know the etiquette, and you have to eat enough to engage in art." ”

"Of course, the salary is only a part of the income of Peking Opera actors, and there are other national funding awards for the creation or evaluation of new dramas, special allowances from the State Council, plus income sharing from commercial performances, but these money are all famous actors eating meat, and others follow to drink soup, and the actual income of ordinary Peking Opera actors is very limited!"

……

In the afternoon, the program team left Luo Lunxi's house, and on the way Ke Wen and Zhou Miao said: "I decided to change the format of the program a little, not to take the initiative to publicize it, and strive to be true, documentary, how can it be called a documentary if it is not real, you are right." ”

"In addition, the proportion of your interviews will be reduced accordingly, and I want to increase the actual shooting and historical performance materials, judging from the feedback from the first broadcast, the existence of the two of you is a bit noisy, and the audience's focus is on you."

An Qi nodded heavily, agreeing with this, "What you said is so right! ”

Luo Lunxi looked at Zhou Miao: "In addition, the songs you wrote for the program team, I plan to use them as the promotional precursor songs for each issue, although there is still plenty of time, but the songs of the third issue, remember to do it when you have time." ”

"Okay."

……

When she got home in the evening, Zhou Miao lay on the bed after taking a shower, and thought about sending a message to Luo Sheng.

"Xiao Luo, how is your singing of "Su Sanqi"?"

On the other side, Luo Sheng, who was doing his homework, immediately tilted his head when he received Zhou Miao's news, Brother Miao asked what was this for?

Five minutes later, Zhou Miao received a voice message of more than 30 seconds, clicked to play, and a crying Peking Opera sounded from the phone's soundset.

"Su San left Hongtong County......"

After listening to Luo Sheng's play, Zhou Miao couldn't help but sigh, worthy of being a child who has been practicing hard since he was a child, and immediately sent a message: "I'm making a new song and need a female vocal voice, are you interested?" ”

Less than a second after the message was sent, Luo Sheng immediately replied: "Yes! ”

After making an appointment with Luo Sheng, Zhou Miao took out a notebook from the bedside table and began to compose the arrangement and harmony, the third phase of his interview with An Qi has been filmed, and the rest is Ke Wen's own documentary material shooting, the second phase of the trip to Dunhuang has not yet been broadcast, and he has enough time to refine the promotional song of the third issue.

"Ding-dong."

Cumin sent a message: "The later stage of "Crescent Bay" is finished, you can take a look. ”

"Good work, brother!"

Zhou Miao clicked on the audio file and listened carefully to it several times, and after confirming that there was no problem, he forwarded it to Ke Wen.

Soon, Cowen replied, "Great! Let's go online tomorrow, it takes time for the song to spread, and when this song spreads, the second issue will almost be launched. ”

"Okay."

The recording progress of "Chinese Treasure" is much faster than Zhou Miao imagined, and a total of four major items were recorded in the second season, and now more than half of the third episode has been recorded, which is half of the two-month recording time he expected.

In the spare slot, Zhou Miao was ready to do one thing he had expected.