Entertainment, the music scene is wonderful because of me

Rongcheng is a city with a slower pace of life and a strong tolerance.

You can see the leisurely crowd drinking tea and playing cards on the street.

You can also see characters dressed in fancy costumes and cos, various anime characters.

In the Internet celebrity land of Wanguli, there are a bunch of men and women who are at the forefront of the trend.

A lot of street photos are circulated from here.

People who originally thought that they were well-dressed would not be able to doubt their own aesthetic vision after walking around Wanguri.

If you want to fully experience and feel the customs of a city, a few days is definitely not enough, and the program team will not take guests to a crowded place like Wanguli.

In addition to checking in some places, they will also go to feel the romance of this place and enjoy a Sichuan opera performance.

For the sake of the guests' stomachs, this opening meeting did not bring out local delicacies such as skewers.

It's a simple meeting at breakfast.

After resting for a day in advance, Han Er was indeed a little more energetic, but he was a little embarrassed when he looked at Zhuang Jie, probably because he confided his thoughts to an acquaintance who was not very familiar.

After breakfast, the group immediately set off, first went to various check-in places for a short stay, and after lunch, they came to an old alley.

Most of the residents around the alley are middle-aged and elderly, and there are few young people.

It is in this kind of place that there is a Sichuan theater hidden.

Although it is only a small private theater, it has won many awards.

For decades, the actors of Sichuan Opera have changed between the old and the new, but this theater is still rooted here, and they are still reluctant to close their doors today, when the Sichuan Opera market is extremely depressed.

And the ticket is only 30 yuan, and dozens of people watch a performance, and the actors earn dozens of yuan at the end of the day.

But they never thought of leaving, just so that what they had learned in their lives would have a place to go.

Wu Zhu, the head of the troupe, was very excited after receiving the news that the program team was coming, he had witnessed the glory of the past, and also witnessed the decline of the present.

He is very happy to cooperate with the opportunity to promote the intangible cultural heritage of Sichuan Opera, instead of hanging it on the wall in the future.

After the program team arrived, they were brought in by a younger disciple who was studying art here.

The theater is actually not very large, and the room can seat less than a hundred people, and the facilities are a bit old, because some of the utensils have become round and smooth because they have been used for too long.

Wu Zhu, who was full of white hair and a little rickety, was waiting for the arrival of Zhuang Jie and his party in front of the stage.

Seeing this old man, Liu Hongyi immediately introduced it to everyone.

Wu Zhu greeted everyone one by one with a kind smile and sat everyone down.

Then he explained to everyone the history of Sichuan Opera, worried that Zhuang Jie would be too long-winded, and he only picked some key points to say, but from glory to decline, his words revealed a little sigh.

Young people may not have too much interest in operas such as Sichuan opera, but they are hidden in the blood of the Chinese people, and when they reach a certain age, they will suddenly feel that this is so good-sounding.

Just like Huang Yinggong and Liu Hongyi, they listened attentively at this time, and took the initiative to chat with Wu Zhu from time to time.

For the sake of the show, other people will also say a sentence from time to time, otherwise it would be too monotonous for them to talk about it.

"Elder Wu, I have a question I want to ask. Yang Jiangqiao said.

Wu Zhu was naturally happy to answer everyone's questions, and hurriedly said, "You may ask."

"Is there a relationship between drama and opera?"

Wu Zhu frowned and said: "Strictly speaking, the opera has nothing to do with opera, it just imitates the sound after it is sung, some singers who have studied drama professionally will use a variety of singing structures such as flowing water and erhuang to improve the opera, and the rest can only be said to be ordinary songs that listen to opera."

"I see. Yang Jiangqiao nodded to show his understanding, and he also wanted to take out the joke that Zhuang Jie had to ask when he sang "Riding a White Horse" before, but after thinking about it, he forgot it.

Then Wu Zhu took everyone to visit the makeup place, and explained the faces, costumes, and some musical instruments used in Sichuan opera.

I also learned to walk Xi and stand still on the stage.

The afternoon passed quickly, and everyone returned to the hotel after bidding farewell to the old head of the group.

On the way, Huang Yinggong said with a smile: "It is estimated that this is Xiaojie's home field again, he is originally from Yuzhou, Rongcheng Brother City, let's run with him again."

"Why, Mr. Huang, you said this, but it was like a stab in my chest. Zhuang Jie hurriedly covered his chest and pretended to be really stabbed by a knife.

This scene made everyone laugh.

After a short laugh, Huang Yinggong sighed a little: "Old Leader Wu is still working hard to promote the culture of Sichuan Opera at such an old age, what can we do?"

Wang Peng took over the conversation: "Yes, it's really sad to see that the culture that has been inherited for so long may disappear."

"I think we can add Sichuan opera elements to the songs. Zhuang Jie thought for a moment and spoke again.

Huang Yinggong's eyes lit up and smiled at Zhuang Jie, and that smile made Zhuang Jie feel that the other party had bad intentions.

"So, Xiaojie, you have a spectrum in your heart again, it's better to say it and let everyone staff and brainstorm.

"There's no score, it's just an idea that pops up out of nowhere.

Huang Yinggong didn't ask any more questions, the car was quiet, and everyone began to think about which song they should use and how to adapt it.

Back at the hotel, the program team had already prepared dinner, and after eating and simply playing two small games, everyone went back to their respective rooms to rest.

Three days have passed in a flash, and the time has finally come.

It was still breakfast time, and Liu Hongyi reminded everyone with a smile that it was time to sing.

In order to have a better stage performance, the program team will also discuss the stage with each guest at the beginning of this issue, and strive to present the stage that the guests want.

This time, Zhuang Jie didn't go first, but waited until the back.

When I entered the conference room, I didn't have to talk nonsense, and I directly handed over the USB flash drive containing the song demo to Caideli.

Cai Deli couldn't wait to play it and listen, his heart had long been impressed by Zhuang Jie, and even wanted to resign and go to Zhuang Jie's company after the show, even if he was not the director, he was willing, as long as he could hear Zhuang Jie's new song for the first time.

But in a certain aspect, he is ahead of everyone again, after all, Zhuang Jie's new songs in this show are the first ones he heard.

The new song still didn't disappoint Cai Deli, he couldn't help but praise: "My God, I really want to open your head to see what's inside, you're too talented, rap, Sichuan opera Nianbai, Bang Tone, and Sichuan Gao Tone are all integrated into this song, omg!"

After briefly discussing the details of the stage, Zhuang Jie left the conference room as if he was fleeing, he was really afraid that Cai Deli would do something again.