abnormal musician

Chapter 289 "Fire" of the Nation! (Please subscribe ~ monthly pass!)
Chinese traditional culture always has its unique charm.

Even the popular culture such as the so-called national style and ancient style that is extended, is undeniable and very charming.

For the general public, these popular cultures that have added classical elements are easier to accept.

Many people also fell into the pit because of this.

However, after getting into the Chinese style and being exposed to traditional culture, many people always feel that something is getting more and more wrong.

The popularity of traditional oriental classical elements is a good thing.

However, more and more people exaggerately call it traditional culture for the sake of food.

It's like...whiskey can be made better and more popular with drinks.

But there must be people who like to drink pure whiskey.

And some unscrupulous businessmen started false propaganda for the sake of B grade and making money, saying that whiskey mixed with coke is some pure whiskey of XX grade in XX years.

Naturally, it will arouse considerable disgust from some of the public, and blind pursuit of some unknown people.

It will definitely cause consumer antagonism.

After all, some people love real whiskey, while others like to drink it well, but the two groups that could have coexisted peacefully have turned into opposition in commercial means.

The same goes for music.

In the future, even music with zero traditional cultural elements only needs to add an erhu suona and ring a few chime bells, and it will be boasted as "traditional culture". "Traditional culture" is becoming more and more disgusting.

So, stand on the opposite side.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the public. Everyone comes to understand it based on their love for traditional culture.

But it is also because some people are over-commercialized and confuse the real with the fake, which leads to polarization.

At one time, some people even held a hostile attitude towards the act of promoting traditional culture, thinking that it was nothing more than consuming traditional culture, and it was nothing more than a commercial game.

Quiet is like this.

Wen Jing is 23 years old, an ordinary female graduate student.

Originally quiet, the biggest hobby on weekdays is to study some traditional culture.

Songs and dances of some ethnic groups, or costumes.

However, the smoky so-called "traditional culture" circle really annoyed her, and even rejected her for a time.

Even some diodes.

Until Li Shaojie appeared.

When Li Shaojie was annoyed at fake products before, the issue of "name" and "degree" that he mentioned made Wen Jing see the light of day, and she had a more calm and rational view on the innovation, popularization, and promotion of traditional culture.

Yes, it is a matter of "name" and "degree".

In terms of traditional cultural propaganda, to put an end to false and exaggerated propaganda is the "degree".

Everyone likes sweetness, but too much sweetness can only be offensive.

But seeking truth from facts, proceeding from reality, is the issue of "name".

Is it the authentic traditional culture, or has it been processed, or is it popular with some traditional cultural elements for reference?In this regard, we must seek truth from facts.

When the teacher is famous and there is no "touching porcelain" behavior, there will naturally be no confrontation among the audience.

It is precisely because of Li Shaojie's point of view that Wen Jing has a brand-new artistic thinking, so I occasionally pay attention to some news about Li Shaojie on weekdays.

Naturally, I know the relationship with Nan Bang and some things about "Dancing Millennium".

These things are not difficult to look up.

Although I don't understand some internal factors of the strategy of strengthening the country through culture and fighting against stealing culture, if there is really a heartfelt, exquisite national style variety show, it will definitely be liked by Wen Jing.

However, now we still have to take a look at what it looks like! !

After "Dancing Millennium" released the release date of the promotional video PV1, Wen Jing has been waiting for it! !
That night, Wen Jing sat in front of the computer, planning to take a look.

In the end, this variety show is still sensational and exaggerated as always?

Still really put my heart into it!
Refreshing the page, soon, at seven o'clock, a PV appeared under the "Dancing Millennium" variety show.

Just like many netizens, Wen Jing clicked on this pre-release PV.

"Dance can always stir up waves in people's hearts."

In the dark picture, it is like white ink dripping into the black canvas.

Ripples were stirred up, and the black and white colors called, and as the voice next to it sounded, several dancing girls appeared in the picture, swaying gently in the luxurious and majestic king's hall.

Judging from the clothing, it is completely the style of the Han Dynasty.

"Pianhe song, the girl wears a light gauze skirt and dances on drums."

The screen switches again in an instant.

In an instant, the scene came to the sky full of yellow sand in the northwest.

In the woman's memory, it is a stream rice field that is completely different from Huangsha.

"Zhaojun went out of the fortress, Zi returned to the creek, dreaming back to the time of playing in the water."

"Dance is a window that opens the ancient culture."

Swish! !

Seems to be just an introduction in general.

All kinds of completely different dance styles and different clothing styles have become a revolving lantern.

Keep skimming.

It seems to be the spring breeze blowing head-on after opening the window.

"Open the window, and the wind blowing in front of you is 5000 years old in China!"

The background music doesn't steal the show.

It's even a little hard to notice the melody.

But the artistic conception is far-reaching, graceful and luxurious, majestic and long.

"One dance, one story, one city, one memory."

"Find us. The art that sleeps in the land of China, look for dances, memories!!"

Swish! !

The screen turned!

"Fire is the starting point of human civilization."

"Fire is also human and nature, it is the sublimation of life, and it is also a concern for the consciousness of life."

Swish! !

The screen went black again.

It's just such a short warm-up start, the production is excellent, and the copywriting is beautiful.

It instantly captivated the audience.

Even if there are many audiences who really don't understand dance and are not very interested in Chinese culture.

Facts seem to prove that as long as your content is good enough, no matter how biased your content is, there will still be audiences! !
Works, after all, quality is king! !
Click on the PV, and you will be deeply involved.

In the dark picture.

There was a ray of fire burning.

On the opened scroll, there was only one big word.

"fire"! !

A line of words slowly appeared amidst the vague background music.

"Meteors from out of the sky descended into souls, shining brilliantly out of civilization."

A deep female voice sounded.

"This story, let me tell it myself!!"

The audience was a little confused.

The variety show handled in this way is really ingenious and completely different.

But so attractive.

"I, was born to be chosen as the messenger of fire."

In the picture, tens of thousands of years ago, the primitive civilization tribe of the Neolithic Age appeared in front of the audience.

It was a small thatched hut, it was a hut, maybe it was a bit crowded for one person.

The dark primitive people wearing simple coverings, holding stone tools in their hands, are doing basic labor.

This is the land of North China.

"But the fire in the village has been extinguished for too long."

The voice of the vicissitudes of life gives people a sense of distance.

It was a woman with a sun tattoo on her forehead, and her child.

As for the narration, it seems that this child is telling the story.

"I'm more like a child of the night, immersed in winter."

The sun goes down and night comes.

The ground was covered with dry sand.

"Mama said that one day the stars will fall and the fire will return."

It was a burning meteorite.

In the dark night, it is the mother who is telling the story of Xinghuo to her daughter with gestures and whispers.

There is no language, but there is already a story inheritance.

"And I, will bring back the flame, bring hope"

For some reason, an indescribable sense of shock came quietly.

Everything in this shot is too real.

It's like watching a movie.

In the cold night, the mother hugged her daughter and snuggled up in the cold wind to keep warm.

The next day.

In the ancient ceremony of the primitive people, the mother held the child by hand, took the torch of the tribe, and with the encouragement of the tribe, resolutely took the child away.

Make fire!

Over the desert, across the grotto.

On the vast and open land, except for the mother and daughter who are struggling to move forward, there is only the long river and the setting sun.

Through the forest, wading through the Qingqiao stream.

"In the firm fingers of my mother, the warmth crushes the restlessness of the journey."

That is the change of the sun and the moon, and the movement of the stars.

"Treading in the footsteps of my mother, between the footprints, is full of courage and strength."

do not know why.

Wen Jing suddenly felt inexplicably moved.

Can't help it.

There is a strange feeling rising.

"Finally, we saw the burning tree."

The burning flame seems to be like hope.

I don't know how far I have traveled and how much effort I have gone through.

The messenger of the fire finally stood in front of the fire.

"Mom solemnly stepped forward to make a fire, and turned her head to smile at me."

On the woman's face, there is a kind of hopeful happiness.

With fire, the relatives in the tribe will no longer be cold, and with fire, they can finally eat cooked food.

Yes. Sometimes.

What you get from nature, you have to give.

The flame of hope will also bring destruction and disaster.

The burning trees creaked, and the heavy burning tree fell, pinning the woman down.

The sudden change made the little girl turn pale with fright, and in a panic she wanted to rescue her mother.

But the trees were burning and too heavy.

The woman who knew that there was no hope of being rescued had a ferocious expression on her face, and she growled at the little girl in a stern voice.

He pointed to a torch that had fallen to the side.

The little girl knew that this was her responsibility, her mission as the Firebringer of the tribe.

Light this torch.

The weeping little girl, at the urging of her mother.

Reluctantly backed away.

Turning around to leave, but with tears all over his face, he turned his head weeping bitterly.

But in the woman's eyes, there are only torches lit in the dark night, and the happiness of facing hope.

Even if I can never see it again.

Many viewers seemed to realize something.

Talk about fire, but it's not just fire.

Moving forward is for mission and responsibility.

Crying because of this difficult choice.

The little girl is gone.

Go home, because she wants to bring fire to her hometown.

This is the hope of the tribe and the expectation of the mother.

Two people when they come, but when they go
I lost the temperature of my mother's palm, and no longer stepped on my mother's footprints.

But in action, survival is still courage and strength.

There was thunder and lightning, and heavy rain poured down.

In order to preserve the tinder, the little girl entered the grotto.

Flames that light up the darkness.

"After the fire took my mother, I asked myself, what does the prophecy mean, what does the fire bring? Is that really hope?"

The little girl gathered the pyre and lit the bonfire.

Squatting on the ground, eyes slightly confused.

"That night, in the familiar cold and unfamiliar warmth, I finally began to understand the meaning of the prophecy."

When fire dispels cold and darkness.

The little girl seemed to understand.

The warmth of the fire.

It also seems to understand.

the shape of hope.

When the screen lights up again, it is a dancer sitting cross-legged on the ground, gently blowing on the flickering flame.

The dexterous hands were inherited from Captain Yang, and they danced lightly, rising slowly like flames.

The original ecology in nature is embodied as a dance.

The burning bonfire, with the wind, is constantly blooming with bits and pieces.

The dancer stood up slowly, the catkin swayed slightly, and the fire fluctuated.

Flames lightly burned on the long red dress.

The red light illuminates a ray of light in the darkness behind which you can't see your fingers.

Gently and slowly, the flame-like elves danced in the darkness.

The style of dance does not belong to any one.

This is a unique dance, a dance of flames.

It is the most original dance.

Suddenly, the spirit of the flame jumped up, as if the fire burst.

The background turned bright red, and the darkness was dispelled.

The arms fluttered up and down and stretched, driving the red tulle to dance rapidly.

The background changes from black to red and from red to black.

Use lighting, film and television dramas to show the beauty of dance.

The dancer was swaying, as if jumping out a word.

【fire】

Great hieroglyphs blooming in different poses.

The dance seems to show the evolution process of Huozi from ancient times to modern times.

Pure red makes it difficult to see the dancer's face.

The only thing that can be seen is a fire of life that represents hope and light.

It is constantly dancing and evolving, just like the dancing of life.

The original ecological dance has achieved the ultimate "mimicry".

The audience felt the shock.

Wen Jing seems to feel that the different fires in nature and the evolution process of the word fire recorded in history are all emerging in her mind one by one.

The dancing flame elves seemed to be tired.

Gently and slowly, fell into the darkness.

But under the darkness, there are little flames rising.

Gradually illuminated, burning blazingly.

It was as if a single spark had ignited the entire Central Plains! !
When the huge flames entwined, the light from the clouds in the sky shone on the world, as if it was the flame that first fell into the world, like the hope that first fell into the world.

Until the flames burst into the sky.

The spirit of the flame slowly dissipated in the huge flame.

The fire of hope has already ignited the entire land of China!

The screen turns.

The girl returned to the tribe.

She, after all, let the tribe light up the fire again.

Dispelling the cold and darkness, bringing warmth and light.

"Fire is a fragile and beautiful hope."

The girl burned firewood to warm her body.

Recalling the days when I snuggled up with my mother to keep warm in the cold night.

Mother traded herself for fire.

The warmth of the flame, as if still in the arms of the mother.

But at this time, it was the whole tribe who enjoyed such warmth.

"I saw an inexhaustible love."

This inexhaustible love seems to have hit the weakest link in the soul.

Involuntarily, the corners of Wen Jing's eyes became slightly moist.

History is like a cycle.

The inheritance left over from ancient times is in this reincarnation.

indestructible.

Countless stories and emotions welled up in my heart, and the silent touch pervaded gently.

This light and warmth is the fire of hope and the fire of inheritance.

It is the fire of our nation
The girl looked at the fire light gently, tiredness welled up in her heart.

In the confusion, the girl's slightly closed eyes could still see the dancing flames.

In the light of the fire, a picture seemed to appear vaguely.

"I saw you."

It seems to be a gaze from ancient times.

That is the call from ancient China to modern times.

That is a kind of strength and courage that has not changed for thousands of years! !

"I saw us."

In this nature, human beings on the land of China have lived insignificantly but stubbornly since ancient times.

They always face great challenges, natural disasters, man-made disasters.

They always paid a great price, sacrifice, risk.

But they never give up!
Facing sacrifice without fear of death is for fire.

What is fire?

Fire is hope and inheritance!
Fire will eventually bring light and warmth! !
"I saw the future!"

　"Dancing Millennium" --- "Fire" can be watched at station B.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)