Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

Chapter 83 Where in life don’t we meet each other?

Immediately afterwards, the suonas sounded in unison, and Yu Hongguang's high-pitched and powerful voice resounded throughout the audience:

Face the waves with pride

Hot blood is like the red sunlight

Courage is like iron and bone is like fine steel

A broad mind and a far-sighted vision

Wow.

This old man's voice is so flammable and explosive!

When the last octave is sung,

be a good man

hot-blooded enteric fever

Heat beats red sunlight.

The whole place was in an uproar.

Damn it!

So burning!

The screams of the audience below had not ended yet, and Yu Hongguang was seen sitting on a stool, crossing his legs and picking up the yueqin.

"Now, I am singing a Huayin old tune song called "The March to the East is Always Empty." After saying this, he played the Yueqin, and after a crisp transition, he opened his mouth and shouted:

A campaign to the east is always empty

It’s hard to leave the great country Chang’an City

Since ancient times, Chang'an

The rise of Zhou, Qin and Han dynasties

Mountains, rivers and flowers blooming

There was a moment of astonishment in the audience.

Why is there an opera singer here?

But the applause soon erupted.

The singing is melodious and high-pitched,

It turns out that traditional Chinese opera can also be sung so passionately!

Yu Hongguang's performance won applause from the audience. At the end, he introduced a few old Huayin tunes and ended with a round of applause.

Yu Dongqing hurried up to greet her, handed over a bottle of mineral water, and praised: "Uncle Third, you sang so well! In our Qin provincial dialect, we would say flirting!"

"Hey." Yu Hongguang's old face also lit up with excitement. "Is it just me singing alone? If all my old friends are here and can play gongs, clappers, and banhu, then it will be more exciting."

"Don't worry, Third Uncle, there is always a chance that you and your old buddies can come here to perform!" Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I'm busy with your business, you're busy with yours, and I'll go and look around." Yu Hongguang took the mineral water and ran off to who knows where.

Yu Dongqing saw Luo Yun standing not far away smiling.

Seeing Yu Hongguang leaving, Luo Yun walked over.

"Your third uncle has a really high voice."

"Yeah, I'm beyond reach."

Yu Dongqing sighed.

He sometimes wonders, what would it be like if his third uncle sang "Twelve Ten Inches" by George Lam?

Luo Yun comforted and said:

"You have a pretty good voice too. Sometimes, I suddenly feel that it's a good thing that your voice is hoarse. Look at the several songs you've written now. It's only when you sing them with your broken voice that they sound good."

Ah?

The two chatted for a few more words, and Luo Yun said, "Okay, I've heard everything I need to hear, and I'm going back."

"You paid for the tickets and didn't want to watch it?" Yu Dongqing asked.

"No, my husband is back."

When your husband comes back, you don't spend time with your husband, but you still wander around here alone?

Yu Dongqing was curious, but it was other people's privacy and it was hard to ask.

Luo Yun seemed to know what Yu Dongqing was thinking, and said: "He comes back to socialize a lot, and he has no time in a busy day."

Yu Dongqing said oh without saying anything.

"Okay, let's go." Luo Yun waved her hand, turned and left.

During the midfield on the second day, Yu Hongguang continued to perform on stage, and finally won a group photo with fans, making the old man smile from ear to ear.

After the concert, Yu Hongguang was eager to go home. Yu Dongqing advised:

"Third uncle, the National Day will be celebrated soon. I will drive Tongtong with me then. Let's go further and visit the scenic spots around Yanjing."

"That won't work!" Unexpectedly, Yu Hongguang's eyes twitched: "This bag of rice is already ripe. If you go back late, your third mother will blame me."

"You got 20,000 yuan back this time, and my third mother is still talking about you?!" Yu Dongqing asked.

This time Lu Ping specially gave Yu Hongguang 10,000 yuan to express his gratitude. At first, the third uncle refused to accept it, but in the end it was Yu Dongqing who persuaded him to do so.

Now hearing this, Yu Hongguang shook his head: "Money is money, but you still have to work, your third mother has such a temper."

Ah?

I know I have a severe trachea.

The next morning, Yu Dongqing bought a ticket and sent his third uncle on the train home. Before leaving, his luggage was stuffed full of gifts that Yu Dongqing bought for his family.

After seeing off his third uncle, Yu Dongqing breathed a sigh of relief. After being busy for more than a month, he could finally rest.

During the National Day, plan carefully and decide where to take your daughter to play.

There are three days until the National Day, but Yu Dongqing doesn't plan to go to work.

In the past two months, I have been helping with filming, and writing songs and inviting my third uncle to sing them. I have been as busy as a dog, so how can I have any leisure time?

Give yourself a holiday and have a good rest!

Not long after I got home, I suddenly received a call from Jin Yunfeng.

"Holly, I heard from Xiaoyun that you wrote a very good theme song for Director Lu and specially asked your third uncle from your hometown to sing it. The effect is very good."

"Yes, Director Jin, I sent the DEMO to Director Lu and he was very satisfied."

"Haha, Dongqing, you are really powerful. What a coincidence, I know your third uncle!"

"oh?"

Jin Yunfeng told what happened.

It turns out that Luo Yun's husband Jin Hai recently returned from Xiangjiang, and she followed her husband to her father-in-law Jin Yunfeng's house for dinner on weekends.

While chatting, Luo Yun talked about how Yu Dongqing invited his third uncle, a singer who specializes in Huayin old tune, to come all the way from his hometown to sing the song "Men Should Be Strong", and said that his third uncle sang well. , will definitely be the icing on the cake for this TV series.

Jin Yunfeng's heart moved and he asked, "What's his third uncle's name?"

"It seems his name is Yu Hongguang."

"It's really him?!"

Jin Yunfeng suddenly raised his voice, which surprised Luo Yun.

"Dad, do you know him?"

"Not only do we still know each other, we are quite familiar with them!"

It turns out that Jin Yunfeng went to Huayin Beizhai Village for a month in the early 1990s. In addition to asking Yu Dongqing's grandfather for singing tips, he also hung out with Yu Hongguang. At that time, they were both young men, and Yu Hongguang also liked the old man very much. They have a common language, so they have a common language.

"Thirty years have passed in a flash, and the young men back then have become half-old men." Jin Yunfeng said with emotion on the phone.

"Yes, time flies by quickly." Yu Dongqing said.

"Oh, by the way, is your third uncle in the hotel now? I want to meet him and treat him to a meal by the way." Jin Yunfeng asked again.

"Ah, I'm sorry, Director Jin, my third uncle has already taken the high-speed train back to his hometown. I just saw him off."

"In such a hurry? Why don't you stay in Yanjing for a few more days?"

"I stayed, but I couldn't. He was anxious to go back, saying that the corn harvest on the more than ten acres of land at home was about to be harvested." Yu Dongqing explained with a smile.

"Oh, it's such a pity." Jin Yunfeng's tone was full of regret.

"It doesn't matter, Director Jin. Maybe my third uncle will come to Yanjing again."

"Then you must contact me then."

"sure."

"Also, Dongqing, I admire your talent very much. I hope we will have opportunities to cooperate in the future." Jin Yunfeng said with a smile on the phone.

Ah?

Yu Dongqing modestly said that if there was a suitable opportunity, of course she would be willing to do so. The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Yu Dongqing couldn't help but shake her head.

The world is small.

There are really no places in life where we don’t meet each other.

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