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Chapter 134 Huayin's old accent [Please get a recommendation ticket, how about breaking a million dollars! 】

PS: I couldn't find the male version, the voice is probably similar to Wang Feng's.

A lot of clanking and crackling things were put on the stage.

Not to mention, the audience was bluffed.

There is an advantage in the live broadcast room at this time. Those who understand can see it at a glance, and then they will popularize science in the live broadcast room in the mood that you are all dishes. This is the benefit of instant communication.

Some people at the scene understood, but whoever has time to popularize science to others at this time will not be able to popularize science to hundreds of people.

Li Shawenzi twirled her hair with a surprised expression, "Do you know what this is?"

"Huayin old tune." Li Xiao saw the people, musical instruments and those benches appearing on the stage. That's right, it was Huayin old tune.

Huayin's old tune comes from a shadow puppet troupe in a village, and only the original surname is passed on to the family, not to people with other surnames.A few years ago, it was selected into the first batch of national intangible cultural heritage lists, but it rarely appeared in front of the public, and the audience didn't know much about it.

Its voice has a straight, high-pitched, majestic and heroic spirit, and it pursues the pleasure of freedom and casualness. It sounds quite similar to the Western Han Dynasty singing about the great river going east. This kind of performance is also known as "the earliest rock 'n' roll".

There are also these instruments, most of which are processed and produced by themselves.The performance is usually performed by five people, each of whom must be familiar with their duties and have a title of affiliation.

Forehand: Mainly to sing and play with the performance.

Signer: Mainly control the shadow puppet show of the audience.

There are also rear slots, banhu hands and sitting gears. (I still don’t explain it so as not to say the number of words~)

The accompaniment music does not use the suona, but only sets the clapping rhythm of the sandalwood board, which constitutes the unique strengths of this opera, making it full of outstanding historical and cultural value.

Li Xiao briefly explained to Li Shawenzi the origin of Huayin's old accent and how it was performed, and Li Shawenzi nodded in confusion.

What is the forehand?

What is a clapper?

But Li Xiao was lamenting that this group of people are all old foxes.

All of them hide big moves, and the most simple one is him.

Huang Bai's performance this time did not start with a shadow puppet show, he also thought about it, but the stage arrangement would be too troublesome and there was no time.

[Eight hundred Li Qinchuan
thousands of miles

nostalgia

endless story

opened his throat

Huayin's old accent wants to shout
dude hey dude]

I saw the old artists on the stage, sometimes let the stool land on all fours, and sometimes on two legs-changing postures and hitting different positions of the stool with jujube blocks, making loud noises with distinct rhythms and crisp sounds.

At this time, many people knew that these bench bars were also musical instruments inside.

The majestic sound wave rushed towards the face, the unique old tune, the ups and downs, the very rhythmic sound of instruments and the sound of the bench, the audience was directly shocked.

Seeing the old man screaming, many people felt an inexplicable feeling in their hearts.

Li Xiao was also infected at this time, and his skin got goosebumps.

The impact of this energetic voice is too strong.

Following Huang Bai's low growl.

[Huayin's old accent wants to shout
Shouting that giant spirit split Huashan
Shout that old dragon out of Qinchuan

Shouting that the Yellow River turned a corner
The sun set out a plate of gold

The moon evoked a silver bend

Scoop up a ladle of water in the Tianhe River
The stars are sprinkled all over the sky]

There are a small number of people who can't accept this way of singing, but most of them are crazy.

As long as you can accept this kind of performance, then you will be infected by this spirit from the bottom of your heart.

Many people will be proud of this in their hearts. This is the culture of our country, so majestic and majestic, it makes people sing.

【What kind of mountain is the highest mountain

What kind of river is the widest river?

What kind of soil is the most beautiful soil

What kind of sky is the blue sky?

The backbone of a man is the highest mountain

A mother's bosom is the widest river

The countryside in my hometown is the most beautiful soil

In the hearts of the people, there is a blue sky

Zhou Qin Han thousands of years
We turn our faces to the loess and our backs to the sky
In the dream, the Yellow River sees its bottom

Let’s go to Chang’an on the road leading to the sky]

Huangbai's rock and roll voice really burst out this time, a slightly hoarse but powerful voice, which doesn't have a sense of disobedience with Huayin's old tune.

Many audience members stood up with excited expressions on their faces.

The atmosphere of this song is too contagious, so strong that even if many people don't understand the meaning of the lyrics, they still feel emotional.

[The long wind is breaking the waves and the sea is hanging the cloud sails

Dreams set up the colorful rainbow
Set up the rainbow and connect to the sky

Huayin's old accent wants to shout]

Finally, Huang Bai's cry was deafening and overwhelming.

After the concert, the cheers and applause of the audience could not stop for a long time.

This is a work that can only be created by a nation with a profound cultural background, and everyone is proud of it when it resonates.

Li Xiao walked up to the stage while clapping his hands, Huang Bai watched him come up with a smile.

Okay?young man?
Li Xiao felt that he was really pure like a little white sheep. In the lounge, Huang Bai told him that he had too many things to do this week and didn't prepare much.

He still believed it, and then made a wave of ridicule.
In the end, I found that I was the one who was the least prepared. Fortunately, he still calls Huang Bai brothers and brothers, old liar!
This feeling is like when you didn't review and other students said he didn't review, but when the grades came out.
But Li Xiao's song is destined not to add too many elements, let alone let him fly, even if it is not suitable for him to sing on stage with a whole band.

There must be some serious thinking. In the end, Li Xiao lost all the things he had set up at the beginning, and sang simple songs simply. Youth is so simple, there is no need for bells and whistles.

But he still hates it!
Why does everyone lie to him?
Li Xiao comforted himself in his heart, that I must be too strong.

They were too stressed against me, and that must be the case.

In fact, this was the case, but it was not just for Li Xiao that the other people put in so much effort to do so many tricks, but because the competition pressure on this stage was indeed too great.

The singers who can come here are not bad. Zhang Lijun, who was not well-known in the last game, directly grabbed the third position. Everyone wants to make a breakthrough.

But apart from Huang Bai, he kept it from Li Xiao just to amuse him.

He followed the old man's work and rest schedule, and got up very early in the morning to rehearse the others, so he didn't know what Huang Bai was going to do.

Every time the others went to the rehearsal, they only saw Huang Bai gesticulating on the platform without making a sound, thinking that he was going to paddle this time.

In fact, Huang Bai attached great importance to this concert, and worked harder than any previous performances, so he was exhausted in the lounge at the beginning.

After Li Xiao took the stage, he shook hands with the old artists respectfully one by one.

He picked up the microphone again and imitated the old accent, "His uncle and his second uncle are both his uncles!"

Ouch?

The old artists looked at Li Xiao with bright eyes. One of them was the "lead singer" in Huayin's old tune. Zhang Tianlu said pleasantly, "Young man."

"Have you heard of our old Huayin accent?"

Several other veteran entertainers also became excited, Huayin's old tune was probably only known by their side, but they didn't expect this young man to know it too.

"I've heard it, Huayin's old accent is really shocking, it's great!"

Maybe it was because of communicating with the old man, Li Xiao didn't know why he still made the thumbs up gesture, which was a little naive, but the old artists saw the thumbs with moist eyes.

Huang Bai stood aside with a smile on his face.

It might be a little too much to say that he doesn't care about the ranking, but he only cares a little bit, and he doesn't have to get the first place.

The reason for choosing this song is to let more people know and fall in love with Huayin's old tune.

That's it.

(End of this chapter)