Chapter 190: This Is the Authentic One

"Woo...... Woohoo. ”

With the rhythmic "yo...... of the first show before Yo" is different, now the performers on stage are making a strange sound, which seems to be a little slurred, and it seems to have a certain rhythm.

What's the situation? Could it be that they temporarily changed the content of the performance, didn't they start with the Shibei tribe? Noticing this situation, Herukh's expression could not help but become serious, and his heart began to feel uneasy.

"This is an ancient people, the Shibei people, from ......"

It wasn't until the narration sounded that a smile gradually appeared on Herukh's face: Damn, I scared Lao Tzu enough, thinking that you still have a trick to hide, and you still fry old rice for a long time.

Most people don't have the idea of Heruhe, but they just feel that the current performance on stage is not smooth enough, and the movements are a little stiff, and they can't help but be suspicious: they are all talking about the Shibei clan, one is skilled, the other is unfamiliar, could it be that the Chongcheng Development Zone is really copying Kunpeng Jiuyu? No wonder Kunpeng Jiuyu's statement is justified!

Although hundreds of people on the stage spoke at the same time, only more than 20 people began to come to the front of the stage to perform, and the others were hidden behind the scenes or scattered in the corners of the stage.

Miao Qianyuan continued: "The Gushibei people lived in an ancient village more than 4,000 years ago, when there was no written language, no unified language, and they could only pronounce simple notes, which could only be distinguished by tone and syllable length. In the same word, the yang sound means asking 'what', and the outgoing sound means 'I know'. The Shibei people have lived in the deep mountains and wilderness for a long time, and are affected by the living habits and objective conditions, and the dressing characteristics formed are mainly plain or dark, and there are few light-colored clothes, and pure white is resolutely eliminated, unless it is a fake Shibei people. ”

Putting an end to pure white? Fake Stone North?

Many people noticed these sentences, and the first show dress flashed in their minds, and they couldn't help but wonder: Is that a fake?

"Folk performances have always been displayed in the original style, regardless of dress and age, they are mainly based on actual life, so the color of the clothes is darker, the age of the personnel is different, the appearance is also very ordinary, and the movements are naturally slightly stiff......

With Miao Qianyuan's speech, people couldn't help but benchmark themselves: the previous one was dressed brightly, the personnel were young and handsome, and he was obviously an actor, not a real Shibei person.

At this time, Khruch also felt that the atmosphere of the scene was different, so he watched and listened attentively, and his expression became more and more solemn.

After about three or four minutes, they were changed to another group of more than 20 people, and their clothes were very different, and Sun Xingwu also changed next to them: "The porcelain comes from pottery, different from pottery, it is ......."

Listening to the side, watching the performance, people couldn't help but compare, they thought the second play was beautiful before, but now they only feel that it is very fake.

"The soul of Chongcheng originates from the Bai family and flourishes in the ...... of Chiyan"

Red face? No wonder these clothes are dark red tones now, so the blue and white porcelain in the previous "Chongcheng Soul Porcelain Beauty" is not right, right?

Damn, the old guys are specifically smearing our things, and they are clearly a tooth for a tooth, deliberately demolishing the stage! Do you want to denigrate all our shows? Khrukh's face became more and more difficult to look at.

As Khruch feared, the second half of Folklore Light is still very targeted, especially the narration that hits the nail on the head, leading people to compare.

With full of anger, Heruhe sent several messages to Chu Lili.

In fact, many people in the development zone are also puzzled, including the performers on stage: the form and content of the performance are no different from the rehearsal, why has so much content changed next to it?

"Folklore comes from tens of millions of years of wisdom, from hundreds or even thousands of generations of accumulation, enrichment, and evolution, which should only be inherited and promoted, and must not be tampered with or destroyed. It is our duty to maintain the original flavor of folk customs, understand their spiritual essence, enrich their connotation and extension, and crack down on tampering and sabotage, and it is also the consensus and responsibility of the whole society. ”

With Qu Tuyan's summary next to it, the show is also coming to an end, and there are hundreds of people "woo...... "Woo Woo" ends in the call.

The scene was silent for more than ten seconds, and there was applause on the stage, followed by thunderous applause from the audience, and some people even stood up and applauded.

When the applause stopped, the host began to summarize: "All ten performances have been completed, and a ...... has been dedicated to everyone"

"Forty-eight hours later, still in this studio hall, the judging committee will vote on the spot to determine the final ranking of each participating unit, and everyone is welcome to witness it together."

When the host said this, he was about to announce the "end of the show", when another female voice suddenly sounded at the scene.

"May I ask questions?"

"Brush",

Everyone followed the prestige and found that it was a glasses girl, and the location was in the area of Kunpeng Jiuyu Culture Company.

In the face of thousands of eyes, Chu Lili was not afraid, but full of energy and high morale, like a brave fighter.

The host did not respond immediately, but quickly arrived at the judge's seat, and after communicating with a few people in the center, he returned to his original position and replied: "Yes." However, be careful with the wording and don't bring up content that is not relevant to the event. ”

"Okay, understood, thanks!"

After Chu Lili responded politely, she gestured with her hand: "May I ask this old gentleman, when you mentioned the customs of the Shibei people just now, you always emphasized the original taste, and several examples were given, but only the greeting was not raised, does it mean that you said it casually?" ”

Miao Qianyuan was gestured, and he also stood up directly: "The Shibei clan has been inherited for thousands of years, and naturally has its own traditions and rules, and the greeting etiquette is extremely strict, unless there are people in the real clan, others don't understand it at all." Those people often imitate nondescript, or even completely fabricate and blaspheme folklore. ”

"Everyone, pay attention, this is the etiquette for juniors to meet their elders." Miao Qianyuan said, stepped forward, crossed his arms, clenched his hands into fists, bent his forearms slightly, and nodded slowly three times.

Then do the action again, "Here is the intersection of the peers, and then the interaction between the elders and the juniors." ”

Although many people at the scene didn't understand, looking at the old gentleman's serious and meticulous appearance, they all believed that the old gentleman really knew how to do it.

Chu Lili failed to find Miao Qianyuan's loophole, and continued to turn to Sun Xingwu: "This old gentleman, since you said that the soul of Chongcheng originates from the Bai family, and the actual porcelain is mostly white, why do you say that the soul of Chongcheng is prosperous in Chiyan?" ”

"Girl, just ask you this question, you don't know anything about the soul of Chongcheng, but 'Xing Yu Chiyan' involves secrets, and it is inconvenient to talk about it in public."

When Sun Xingwu said this, he suddenly raised his voice, "Thousands of miles of pure feathers reflect the sky." ”

Chu Lili was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked sharply: "Old man, you haven't answered my question yet, and now you are saying this inexplicable thing, which is obviously bluffing." ”

"Thousands of mountains and rivers." Someone in the jury room suddenly answered.

Sun Xingwu immediately bowed to the speaker: "Fortunately! ”

"Luckily!" The other party also returned the favor with courtesy, and then said to Chu Lili, "You really don't understand the soul of Chongcheng." ”

Although Chu Lili was still unconvinced, she didn't dare to be disrespectful to the judges, so she could only hide her embarrassment with a smile.

"I don't understand anything, but I dare to show up in public." Qu Tuyan said coldly.

Chu Lili was getting angry nowhere, and when she heard such a statement, she immediately ridiculed her: "It's not that you know more when you're older, everyone understands people, and it's not so easy to deceive." ”

"Girl, please keep your mouth down!" Qu Tuyan's face became gloomy.

"It's you who disrespect the old and don't know how to pretend to understand, deliberately attacking your peers and guiding people's thinking." Chu Lili snorted coldly.

"You say we don't know how to pretend to understand, then we'll sign up and let everyone evaluate whether we pretend to be good." Qu Tuyan was really enraged, "I, Qu Tuyan, have studied ancient commerce and trade for 59 years, and I am known as the 'Living Map of Ancient Commerce and Trade Folk Customs', and I am the inheritor of national intangible culture. ”

"Miao Qianyuan, the inheritor of national intangible culture and the inheritor of Shibei culture."

"Sun Xingwu, the inheritor of national intangible culture and the inheritor of porcelain of the soul of Chongcheng."

Miao and Sun Erlao got up and reported their respective names.

Wow! Listening to the titles, people suddenly opened their mouths in shock, and then applauded thunderously.

What's more, they even shouted, "This is the authentic one."

"That's the real thing!" Then the cry resounded through the hall and lasted for a long time.

"I have something to say." Waiting until the cries stopped, Khrukh stood up with a black face.