How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 126 Mid-Autumn Parade, Standard Salute!
During the lively Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival, the park is full of smiling pedestrians.

It's rare for everyone to come and watch the excitement, and everyone's face is filled with excitement and joy.

The breath of fireworks in the world rushed over.

Zhao Chen felt the excitement, and kept this feeling in his heart.

Art needs inspiration.

For a true work of art, a work of art is an expression of the craftsman's emotions.

Therefore, craftsmen must experience this emotion before they can impart emotion to artworks.

Suppose a man is now given the highest art of engraving, but there is no touching emotion in his mind.

Then the things he carved are just dead things without charm.

In his life, Zhao Chen would look for that feeling that touched him from time to time.

Later, when he creates a certain work, he can express this feeling.

Human fireworks.

This is the best emotion.

On the stage, the performance of the play is over.

The audience cheered continuously:
"another one!"

"Good job!"

The applause was very lively.

Although many people don't like to calm down and listen to the opera in a small theater, it feels very good to stand casually and relax in a place like the theme street and watch the actors on the stage sing in costumes.

In terms of the degree of liveliness, the liveliness brought by drama on this occasion can be much greater than that of songs.

Then, after the drama was sung, another singer came on stage and sang some ancient songs.

The rhythm of "Blue and White Porcelain" sounded melodiously, and the melodious song came from the stage casually.

"The plastic outlines the blue and white strokes from thick to light"

"The peony depicted on the bottle body is just like your original installation"

Everyone laughed hilariously.

The drone flew down from the sky, and the netizens in the live broadcast room saw Zhao Chen again.

At this moment, Zhao Chen is still wearing ancient style attire, which has the feeling of an ancient nobleman.

[Master is very suitable for ancient costumes, as if he has traveled from ancient times! 】

Someone exclaimed.

[Brother Chen, let's perform on stage! 】

[Haha, show us a hand! 】

[Perform a traditional show: crushing boulders on the chest! 】

Some people laughed lively.

Seeing the barrage, Zhao Chen smiled helplessly.Such evening programs are fixed and have been rehearsed several times, so it is impossible for people to go up and perform.

After that, he no longer cared about the live broadcast.

"Brother Chen, it's time to perform on the streets!"

"Are you coming?"

At this time, Yang Liang called Zhao Chen.

"No problem, I'll be right there."

Zhao Chen replied immediately.

Then, Zhao Chen quickly rushed to the stage.

The so-called swift performance is very simple. It is a row of people in ancient costumes walking on the street. The first two rows are ladies with lanterns, and on both sides are men in various costumes.

There are also performances by lion dance and dance teams in the middle, dancing while walking.

Behind are some people in ancient costumes, just follow along.

Zhao Chen played the role of the young man in ancient costume, and followed behind to support the scene.

After hearing Zhao Chen's conversation, the netizens also became interested.

Good guy, brother Chen really has a performance!

Then, Zhao Chen disappeared into the live broadcast.

Not long after, the people on the street suddenly became restless.

Someone cheered:

"The lion dance is coming! There is a lion dance!"

"Wow! Look, there is a performance!"

Then, I saw a mighty team in ancient costumes coming out from one end of the street. Accompanied by lively and dense drumbeats, various performances dazzled people.

Newcomers on both sides of the street took out their mobile phones and began to record and take pictures.

Many self-media communicators are also recording this scene.

Everyone's faces were full of amazement.

At the very front, the girls holding lanterns have delicate faces, tactful and pleasant.

Further on, four lion dancers stretched their teeth and claws, posing in various shapes accompanied by drum beats.

Or they blinked and looked at each other, or their front paws jumped high, or suddenly the dragon swung its tail and turned around.

The audience was overjoyed and applauded one after another.

The netizens in the live broadcast room were also infected by the atmosphere of the scene.

Such a scene looks really good.

Excellent cultural traditions always have the power to directly hit people's hearts.

This kind of liveliness and laughter is a level that other performances cannot achieve.

Every nation has its own cultural traditions, which are imprinted in our blood.

When Chinese people see lion dance performances on the streets, parade through the streets holding dragons, and row dragon boats in ancient costumes, they always have a strange feeling in their hearts.

High-rise buildings in various countries are similar, and they are the art of steel and concrete.

But the culture of each country is different, and it is an emotional expression exclusive to its own nation.

The parade continued on.

Duan Ze, Yang Liang, and Wang Ji all walked around Zhao Chen.

I have to say that Zhao Chen is very suitable for ancient costumes, and he looks very stylish after wearing ancient costumes.

"How come we are next to you, we are like younger brothers."

At this time, Duan Ze smiled at the pedestrians on both sides of the road, without opening his mouth, he used ventriloquism to complain beside Zhao Chen.

Duan Ze's description is very suitable.

When several people stood together, Zhao Chen had an obvious sense of prominence.

It felt like the light was gathering on him.

Humans are visual creatures after all.

At this time, several young people on both sides of the road noticed the situation here.

I just heard everyone exclaim:
"It's Brother Chen! It's really Brother Chen!"

"Master, we are here!"

While waving their hands, they cheered towards Zhao Chen, their expressions full of excitement.

Zhao Chen saw these excited young people. He was wearing an ancient costume, with his hands folded on his chest, and bowed to these young people.

The so-called Yili is a way for men in the Song Dynasty to greet each other, and it is also called the cross-hand salute.

The etiquette details translated from the Song Dynasty document "Xun Meng Fa" are: "Cross-hand salute, clasped hands in front of the chest, hold the right thumb with the third thumb of the left hand, straighten the left thumb upwards, and point the little finger to the right wrist. Straighten the four fingers of the right hand."

Zhao Chen's salute was very standard.

It's just that very few people notice it.

He was wearing an ancient costume, and the etiquette he made was the most traditional Song Dynasty bowing ceremony.

People just thought it was just clasping fists and bending slightly.

Seeing Zhao Chen's salute, the young people were even more happy, and waved to him one after another.

Passers-by saw so many people cheering for that noble son, and guessed which celebrity it was, everyone took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

In the live broadcast room, netizens looked at Zhao Chen's appearance.

Everyone was equally moved.

[Brother Chen is so popular! 】

[This bow looks so beautiful, it feels exactly like the ancients! 】

[The temperament can't be imitated, he looks like a born noble son! 】

[Yes, who would have thought that a mountain village anchor would have such a temperament! 】

Barrages keep popping up.

Overhead, the bright moon hangs high.

The excitement lasted for a long time until the end of the performance on the stage.

Pedestrians are wandering on the street, and the snack street next to it is full of customers.

In several big hotels not far away, all the rooms were booked, and two couples only got one standard room in the end, and all four of them got in too.

Several young couples booked their rooms late, so they could only take a taxi to a hotel farther away in resentment.

After another hour, there were fewer people in the park, only some tourists who came out to enjoy the lanterns remained.

People look up at the sky, the moon is very round.

Zhao Chen has already turned off the live broadcast, and is celebrating the success of today's gala with the people in the theater in the box of the big hotel.

The reunion dinner is very rich, and all kinds of high-end dishes are placed on the table.

Zhang Xu was still young, and his eyes were straight when he was able to eat.

Everyone's wine glasses were filled with wine and beverages. Those who could drink drank, and those who could not drink drank beverages.

Although Zhao Chen didn't like beer very much, on this occasion, he still poured a glass of beer and toasted everyone.

After all, a celebratory occasion is more suitable for drinking.

Fortunately, this is not the kind of occasion where round after round of toasting is required. After everyone toasts and drinks a glass of wine, they can drink whatever they want.

The box is full of laughter and laughter, this Mid-Autumn Festival is destined to be unforgettable.

(End of this chapter)