Middle Age: A Leisurely Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 83

Immediately after the sound of the suona, Yu Hongguang's high-pitched and powerful voice resounded through the audience:

Proud to face the waves

Hot blood like the red sun

Courage is like iron and bone is like steel
The mind is a hundred thousand feet long
Wow.
The old man's voice is so burning, so explosive!
When finally sing up an octave

be a good guy

hot blood heat

Hotter than red sun.
The whole place was boiling.

What the hell!

So burning!
The screams of the audience below were not over yet, and Yu Hongguang was sitting on the stool, raising his legs and picking up the yueqin.

"Now, after everyone sings an old Huayin song called "Zhengdong is Always Empty", I play the yueqin, and after a clear and clear transition, I open my mouth and shout:

Conquering the East is always empty

Chang'an City, a Great Country

Chang'an since ancient times

Zhou Qin Han Dai Xing

Mountains and rivers bloom like brocade

There was a shock in the audience.

How did this come about as an opera?

But soon burst into applause.

The singing is melodious and high-pitched,

It turns out that traditional Chinese opera can sing so well!

Yu Hongguang's singing won applause from all the halls, and at the end he did not forget to introduce a few Huayin old tunes, and then ended with a round of applause.

Yu Dongqing hurried up to meet her, handed over a bottle of mineral water, and praised, "Third Uncle, you sing really well! In our Qin Provincial dialect, you can just say flirtatious!"

"Hey." Yu Hongguang's old face glowed with excitement. "What do you mean by me singing alone? If all my old buddies are there, knocking gongs, clappers, and pulling banhu, then it will be exciting."

"Don't worry, third uncle, there is always a chance that you and your old buddies can come here to perform!" Yu Dongqing laughed.

"Okay, okay, you are busy with your work, you are busy with your work, I will go around." Yu Hongguang took the mineral water and went to nowhere.

Yu Dongqing saw Luo Yun standing not far away smiling.

Seeing Yu Hongguang leave, Luo Yun walked over.

"Your third uncle has a really high voice."

"Yeah, I'm far behind."

Yu Dongqing said with emotion.

He sometimes wondered what would happen if his third uncle sang Lin Zixiang's "Ten Ten and Twelve Inches"?
Luo Yun advised:
"Your voice is pretty good too. Sometimes... I suddenly feel that it's a good thing that your voice is hoarse. Look at the few songs you've written now. It's only interesting to sing them with your broken voice."

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

"You paid for the tickets and don't want to finish watching?" Yu Dongqing asked.

"No, my husband is back."

When your husband comes back, why don't you accompany your husband well, and still wander around this place alone?

Yu Dongqing was curious, but it was not easy to ask other people's privacy.

Luo Yun seemed to know what Yu Dongqing was thinking, and said: "He has a lot of entertainment when he comes back, and he is too busy all day to have time."

Yu Dongqing let out an oh and didn't say anything.

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

In the middle of the second day, Yu Hongguang continued to perform on stage, and in the end he even won a group photo with fans, making the old man grin from ear to ear.

After the concert, Yu Hongguang was anxious to go home, Yu Dongqing persuaded:
"Third Uncle, the National Day will be celebrated soon. When the time comes, I will drive Tongtong with me. Let's go a little further and go to the scenic spots around Yanjing."

"That can't be done!" Unexpectedly, Yu Hongguang kicked his eyes: "This bag of rice is already cooked, and if you go back late, your third mother will accuse me."

"You took back 2 yuan this time, and my third mother still said you?!" Yu Dongqing asked back.

This time, Lu Ping specially gave Yu Hongguang 1 yuan to express his gratitude. At first, the third uncle refused to accept it, and finally Yu Dongqing persuaded him to say so.

Hearing this now, Yu Hongguang shook his head: "The money goes back to the money, but the work has to be done, your third mother has such a temper."

Ah?
I know that I am a strict trachea.

The next morning, Yu Dongqing bought a ticket and sent her third uncle on the train home. Before leaving, the luggage was full, all of which were gifts Yu Dongqing bought for the family.

Yu Dongqing heaved a sigh of relief after sending off the third uncle. After working for more than a month, she could finally rest.

For the National Day, plan well and see 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 filming, writing songs and inviting my third uncle to sing. I am as busy as a dog, so what's the point of leisure?
Give yourself a vacation and have a good rest!
Not long after returning 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 invited your uncle from your hometown to sing it. The effect is very good."

"Yes, Director Jin, I sent the demo to Director Lu, and he is very satisfied."

"Hehe, Dongqing, you are really amazing, what a coincidence, I know your third uncle!"

"Oh?"

Jin Yunfeng talked about what happened.

It turned out that Luo Yun's husband, Jin Hai, had 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 tunes, to come all the way from his hometown to sing the song "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant", saying that his third uncle sang well , will definitely add to the icing on the cake for this TV series.

Jin Yunfeng's heart moved, he asked: "His third uncle, what's his name?"

"It seems to be called Yu Hongguang."

"It really is him?!"

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

"Dad, do you know him?"

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

It turned out that Jin Yunfeng lived in Beizhai Village, Huayin for a month in the early 90s. Apart from asking Yu Dongqing’s grandfather to learn how to sing in old tunes, he also hung out with Yu Hongguang. At that time, both of them were young men, and Yu Hongguang also liked old tunes very much. So there is a common language.

"Thirty years have passed in a flash, and the young men of those days have become half-grown men." Jin Yunfeng said with emotion on the phone.

"Yeah, time passes 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 dinner." Jin Yunfeng asked again.

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

"In such a hurry? Don't you want to spend a few more days in Yanjing?"

"I stayed, but I couldn't keep it. He was anxious to go back, saying that the corn on the family's ten-acre field was about to be harvested." Yu Dongqing explained with a smile.

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

"It's okay, Mr. Jin, maybe my third uncle will come back to Yanjing."

"Then you must contact me when the time comes."

"sure."

"Also, Dongqing, you are very talented. I appreciate it 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 said a few words modestly, saying that if there is a suitable opportunity, of course she would, and the two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Yu Dongqing couldn't help shaking her head.

The world is small.

It's really where we don't meet each other in life.

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