Chapter 100: Old Memories of Water City, Nanyin Image
"I've already said that he's only eighteen years old, and those things that will happen in seventy or eighty years won't be in a hurry now."
Facing the camera, Su Bai smiled and teased about Mr. Xu booking his funeral and asking him to sing about the Red Mansion.
"Besides, there are so many beautiful Nanyin, it's too hasty to book so quickly, he will regret it every minute, hey, ignore him and ignore him."
"What? He has made up his mind, and if he doesn't sing to him, he will turn into a ghost haunting me? Tsk, it doesn't sound like his character, it feels like Uncle Dun a little more. ”
"Then I don't care, anyway, if he dares to turn into a ghost and haunt me, I'll sing him a copy of "Trouble in Guangchanglong", and take him directly to the City God Temple, after seeing the City God, I will see if he is panicking or I are panicking, haha!"
“......”
The joke was just a joke, but Su Bai really came out with a "Big Trouble in Guangchanglong", which was a surprise he prepared for Xu Lao.
And there is no need to wait for later, after listening to Su Bai's Nanyin singing book, the group immediately set off for the City God Temple with great interest.
"Havoc in Guangchanglong" this Cantonese folk tale I believe that local people are very familiar with it, it is about a scholar surnamed Liu who made a living by selling silk thread after failing the imperial examination, and one night he sold silk thread, and when he went to the inn to stay, he met the unjust soul Xiao Qiao.
Xiao Qiao cried to him about his grievances, hoping that Liu Sheng could buy a road ticket for her to go to the City God Temple to help her take revenge and reincarnate. Liu Sheng agreed, and finally helped Xiao Qiao find a negative heart to successfully take revenge......"
The narrator briefly recounts the content of the story of "The Great Trouble in Guangchanglong", as he said, this story has been circulated among the people for a long time, and the people in Canton are very familiar with it.
At the same time, this Cantonese folk ghost story has been interpreted in Cantonese operas, TV dramas, and movies, which belongs to the kind that is so classic that it is very classic.
The content of the story is very similar, and the reason why Xu Lao is so interested is not only because no one has heard the original Dishui Nanyin version of this story, but also because there is still a precious old Baa city well style hidden in the version sung by Su Bai.
"In this section where Liu Sheng went to the City God Temple to buy a road ticket, the song sang that he went from Shaji Beach in Xiguan, through Dexing Street, Jingyuan Street, Thirteen Lines, Ancient Clothes Street, Paddle Street, Datong Street, from Taiping Gate into the city, along Haopan Street, through Guide Gate, to the fourth archway, and then north across the Qingfeng Bridge, passing through Bacheng Mansion, and finally turning into the City God Temple.
"So, everyone wants to take the song as a clue to completely re-walk this journey, experience the scene and artistic conception in the song a hundred years ago, and find the romantic poetry of the past in the gap of time......"
The narrator tells the cause and effect of the antecedents, which directly detonates the audience's expectations, and the barrage has even put aside the big plan of "looting" the small yellow building.
“6666!”
"Good guy, Bacheng version of the Qingming Riverside Map? I want to hear it! ”
"Haha, my brother is so warm, in the last episode, I said that I would take Xu Lao to visit Daba City!"
"Ahhh
"Poof, listening to ghost stories and looking for romantic poetry, this is too joyful, isn't it?"
"Hahaha, listen to songs to travel, or the kind that travels through time and space? It's so much fun! ”
“......”
In the boiling barrage, when the camera transitioned again, everyone had already come to the starting point of Liu Sheng, the protagonist of the song, Sha Ji.
"This is Shaki, it's really different now!"
"Legend has it that in the old days, there were thousands of boats parked here all year round, some of them fishermen who made their homes by boats, but many of them were flower boats. The boats were connected by wooden frames, stretching for seven or eight miles, and the ships would not move even if the wind and waves came. ”
"The middle of these wooden frames is empty, so that there is a water street between the boats, and there are fruit and food products sold along the street. Those pearl girls with heavy makeup, also known as boat girls, will wear red clothes and green pants to solicit customers on the beach, and the customers recruited will be crossed by the dinghy to the flower boat on the river to have fun. ”
"Haha, I haven't seen such a picture myself, it's all from the old people of the previous generation."
The trip hadn't started yet, just standing in front of Shaji Beach, Xu Lao was already full of feelings.
And the audience just listened to him recall, and they were also excited, only sighing that Bacheng is a famous cultural city with a history of more than 2,000 years, every street and alley has a long story, and every brick and tile has eternal memories, but now it is almost impossible to experience the style of Bacheng in the old days.
There is almost no possibility, that is, there is still a possibility, because that god-like man is standing next to Xu Lao.
Xu Lao's sighing words fell, and a crisp and high-pitched "boat girl" shouted to attract guests in an instant:
"Ya Fishy (Mr.'s cut sound), call the boat to swim in the river, Haizhu Theater, White Goose Pond!"
It was Su Bai who was selling cuteness, and in addition to his smiling incarnation of "boat girl", he also pushed a wheelchair and pretended to be a boat boy, and invited Xu Lao to sit on it, which immediately made the audience laugh and laugh.
"Poof, brother, do you want to be so funny?"
", my sister's form is finally here!"
"It's not a sister form, it's a sister form, hahaha!"
"Haha, I have to say, as soon as you shout like this, the feeling will come up after scratching!"
“......”
Of course, those old pictures are no longer visible, but it does not prevent everyone from experiencing the style of old memories.
When Xu Lao sat in the wheelchair, Su Bai pinched his shoulder behind him and said, "Take a deep breath, relax and relax, and then you close your eyes and take a look." ”
Close your eyes and take a look?
There is no doubt that whether you look horizontally, vertically or upside down, this is a sick sentence, but there are some pictures that can only be seen when you close your eyes.
Su Bai smiled and put on headphones for Xu Lao, and at the same time, the Nanyin singing segment that had been blown away by the narrator in advance, but had been hanging everyone, also sounded in everyone's ears in an instant:
“...... Liu Sheng hid from the insiders, and as soon as he left the hotel, he quickly withdrew, and it was important to take the road into the city. He came to Shaki Beach and met a lot of people. Those men and women on the water are close to the river, and their voices say: Call a boat? This gentleman? ”
The moment Nanyin sang, the whole world seemed to be quiet, and even the barrage that was boiling throughout the whole process stopped, which is the most unique charm of Nanyin.
The audience couldn't help but hold their breath, and then they all slowly closed their eyes, accompanied by the light singing of Nanyin and imagining the description of Mr. Xu just now, at this moment everyone seemed to be incarnated into the "Liu Sheng" in the song, as if they saw everything that "Liu Sheng" saw at that time.
On Shaki Beach, men and women rub shoulders one after another and are very lively, and the side seems to be full of stalls of "looking at faces and fortune telling", as well as a lot of chess endgame dismantling stalls......
"His~, that's great!"
"Hey, it's really an immersive experience, and VR is nothing more than that, right?"
“......”
In an instant, an inexplicable sense of joy came to my heart, which stimulated my liver to tremble, and a romantic trip through time and space began.