Live broadcast: My courtyard is a treasure chest

"These stories about the Yang family generals are also okay." After some prompts from the system, Ding Xuan set her target on the stories about the Yang family generals. "I remember that you should have awakened many opera inheritors. Fancier or something like that, right?”

"Hmm." Not only was it okay, Zhang Ruixuan was teased a lot for his misbehavior at that time, and now they both felt their livers tremble when they thought about it, "But..."

"Then let's have a PK. Let's tell stories to the things above, and then they will sing them out, so that people who don't usually have very deep memories of these two things may be able to remember them."

This day's cooperation has given Zhang Ruixuan blind trust in Ding Xuan - of course, the latter will definitely not stop condemning Maomao for bullying Mimi.

[Yulai Yuhao: Hello, I am a Yu opera singer here. Is that okay? 】

[Yulai Yuhao: Because I see you guys seem to be from BJ’s side. Are there any specific restrictions on this? 】

"There is no problem on our side."

Ding Xuan's response had already given the other party a positive answer, but Zhang Ruixuan was still pulling on the former's sleeves, muttering endlessly: "I heard from my grandpa that this is a classic of the Mei School, and the Henan Opera is also It’s not Peking Opera!”

"Isn't Mei Pai a saying in Peking Opera?"

Ding Xuan did not respond to Zhang Ruixuan's question, but the latter's words quickly reached the ears of the girl opposite...

[Yulai Yuhao: Actually, this is the case. Peking Opera's "Mu Guiying Takes Command" was transplanted from Yu Opera, so I can actually say this]

[Yulai Yuhao: But our lyrics are different from those of Peking Opera, so although it is called transplantation, it actually does not conflict.]

Although the girl opposite didn't say it very clearly, what she wanted to express was very simple - this is not because some opera singers pick up other people's lyrics and use them directly, thinking that the copyright will not be affected. I feel like pursuing it, but without authorization, it is an infringement!

[Yulai Yuhao: If you need it, I actually have a classmate who sings Peking Opera. Let me call her for you.]

Both sides of the live broadcast are young people, so for some moviegoers and theater fans who have recovered their memories, commenting is naturally indispensable.

"I remember when the peach blossoms were majestic and the enemy's blood splashed on the pomegranate skirt."

"I remember back then, when I stood on horseback and held a sword, charging into the battle with majesty. I only killed the thief Han Chang, who dropped his helmet and armor."

[Chun He Jingming: To be honest, young people nowadays are really bad at singing. How can this be considered professional? This is really not as good as the voice of the older generation, which was there as soon as they started speaking! 】

[Sheshe: Ouch, look at what you said. I haven’t even opened my throat yet. What’s the difference between this and reciting Bai Bai? 】

[Lying flat is a state of mind and a gesture: What do you young people these days ask so much for? What, when the time comes, you will all like to listen to Jinggeer? 】

[Lying down is a state of mind, as well as a posture: Or should I bow to the photo when the time comes and pray for Mr. Mei to preach in his dream? 】

[Sheshe: It’s wrong of you to say that. If you can’t sing well, why don’t you let me talk about it? What if this goes to that stage and I spend money to listen to this? 】

[Chun He Jingming: What you said makes sense. Young people nowadays do still need to be given some encouragement]

[Let’s see what’s going on: these two girls are quite rare, I think this format is good! 】

Seeing this, Ding Xuan knew that there was no need to read this comment section.

The old fans of Peking Opera alone already have different opinions. If they catch up with the old fans who can really sing a few lines, they will look down on most of the young people nowadays - of course, they also have their own opinions. The reason is, didn't those characters already reach their peak at this age?

There will definitely be more ridicule in the future, and as he goes on, he might even add a line: Are you waiting until you are sixty before selling out?

Obviously we can't talk about this anymore. Fortunately, a Henan Opera audience came to the rescue and the PK could continue.

[Zhang Ruixuan: Um...are you okay? 】

Ding Xuan was already used to this kind of thing. In fact, many of the things the old theater fans said were good, but as a peer, Ding Xuan understood them more.

But Zhang Ruixuan didn't understand this at all, so he sent private messages to the two girls, for fear that they were not in the right mood.

[Yulai Yuhao: I’m used to it]

[A little kitten: We really can’t compare with the old gentlemen]

"Wen Guang'er entered the house happily, and I was so angry when I saw the handsome seal."

"Little Wen Guang is brave and ready to fight, but this son is so capricious and sweet."

"In this period, Yang Wenguang was tricked. He didn't know it yet, and then Mu Guiying was forced to take over the position of commander. So he felt that his son Yang Wenguang was not steady in this matter and did not know how to think twice before acting. He was easily fooled. Use provocation to deceive the Dharma."

I picked out a few famous lines and parts that told the story clearly, and repeated it several times in turn. The old theater fans in front of me secretly rewarded them and left the live broadcast room.

In fact, for the audience, the biggest fear is that bad money drives out good money, and they are also afraid that young people will not make progress and make excuses for their own failure - after all, the love of acting cannot be changed, and live and audio tapes It's really too far behind.

The older generation is getting older and older, and has been on the decline for a while from the peak. No one knows when the theater will no longer be able to hear the quality of what they want to hear. When the time comes, the sons and grandsons will look at the video and sigh. It’s not a big deal either!

After all, opera still has to be passed down by the living. If it is not as good as one generation after another, wouldn't it be true that in a few years, the saying "Chinese opera is over" will be fulfilled?

Therefore, Ding Xuan has not expressed her position on this matter. Whether as a consumer or a researcher, Ding Xuan doesn't want future operas to look like they have successors, but the country has been declining from generation to generation, and in the end it has become so confusing that it is impossible to listen to it.

[xxx is my light: Isn’t this the big song in our family? 】

[xxx is my light: You’re singing it wrong, that’s not how our family sings! 】

[It’s me who’s delaying you: This is written by my family to xxx. If you sing nonsense like this, won’t it make our family’s hard work in vain? 】

Because of the argument among the fans just now, Ding Xuan no longer looked at the comment area, but Zhang Ruixuan kept staring at the comment area, wanting to see what 'new knowledge' he could learn.

Who knew I saw these 'novel' comments.

"Ah? Isn't the playwright deceased?"

[xxx is my light: Why is it so late? Our family is living well! 】

[It was me who delayed you: That’s right, why do you curse our family? 】 Zhang Ruixuan is full of questions now - how many years ago did this story happen.

"It has been 65 years since this play was transplanted into Peking Opera. It is not your original work." Sure enough, it was Ding Xuan who had to rely on Ding Xuan to list the numbers. Suddenly everything became reasonable and well-founded, "Don't do anything else." Your family is big, your family is big, this is the first time I heard that grandpa looks like a grandson."

Listening to Ding Xuan's series of output, Zhang Ruixuan suddenly realized how overestimating his ability was when he argued with the former!

Co-author Ding Xuan is restrained online but tough offline. Zhang Ruixuan now wishes he could delete all the comments he had made before, including those posted by Ding Xuan, the opposite party - if Maomao had come here that day, he would probably be the puppy who was dumped like a rag!

"I'm not targeting you, I'm talking about this. Whether it's a novel or a re-creation, you can't go beyond the original version, because if you delete it, you can claim to be original."

In fact, Ding Xuan is often conflicted. The existence of these works has indeed "broken the circle" of these cultures to a certain extent, but mixed with misunderstandings and this kind of "appropriation", does it really have a positive significance for the spread of culture?

Culture has lost its purity and authenticity. Is it really necessary to spread it?

Without clicking on the homepage, Ding Xuan knew that the two people opposite were most likely thirteen or fourteen-year-old children, and they were generally girls.

They are led around by their singers, celebrities, and writers, and some even form a cult-like organization - as if they have been brainwashed to maintain some incorrect, immoral, or simply fallacious information. , but still proud of it, thinking that he is protecting his ideals. '

They even regard the real historical events and cultural concepts that have been grafted on the paper people as the paper people's 'achievements', erasing all the hardships on the road to success in real life and turning them into love, hate and hatred. After emotional torture, he turned into a shining 'god'...

"Hey, even if one or two children are really willing to go deeper, maybe it's good." Ding Xuan murmured secretly.

There are too many driving forces behind these things, and it is definitely not something that Ding Xuan can change by herself. In the end, she can only comfort herself again and again with the possibility that even one in a hundred is too much.

"Actually, I think it will be good, but more people need to do it."

In fact, Zhang Ruixuan felt guilty when he said this. Just like himself, Zhang Ruixuan felt that if there was no force from the system again and again, and the "patriotic" heart kept him motivated, I am afraid that he still wouldn't be able to distinguish what intangible cultural heritage is and what its value is.

What about just more people? Zhang Ruixuan himself was confused.

"Yeah." Ding Xuan responded lightly and cut off the live broadcast. "They also need to rest for a while. Let's see what else we can say."

The two opera girls took a break, while Zhang Ruixuan and Ding Xuan were still spinning.

"Well, these are some relatively modern things."

Small plastic toys always carry many childhood memories behind them. Looking at these things, Zhang Ruixuan suddenly remembered the word "dream core" - childhood cannot be returned, even in dreams.

"Can I open the inside of this brocade box?" Ding Xuan looked at Zhang Ruixuan, who was standing aside, and then looked at the brocade box at hand, feeling that she should still ask about the current owner of the item.

Zhang Ruixuan found that it was easy for him to go to the past recently. He came back to his senses and quickly responded to Ding Xuan: "It's okay, just do whatever you want without asking me."

Opening the box carefully, there was a glass cover inside: "Oh, it's a scene of a woolly monkey. This is really good."

"Oh, there's a courtyard scene here!" Zhang Ruixuan felt as if it was the first time he saw this Maohou'er's work, and he seemed to have had an impression of this thing somewhere before.

"mom!"

"mom!"

"Come on, come on, what's the matter?"

Zhang's mother was called over by Zhang Ruixuan. When she saw this Maohou'er's work, she was still happy that her son had grown up. It was rare to see him do something so seriously!

In the blink of an eye, she saw the furry monkey. Mother Zhang rolled her eyes without caring, and her tone became colder: "Why do you want me to come here?"

"Huh?" Zhang Ruixuan didn't know where he had offended his own mother, but looking at it like this, it was obviously a bad person.

"No, I just want to ask you if you know the origin of this..."

"I know, then why don't you know!" Mother Zhang said through gritted teeth, obviously not forgetting what happened back then.

It was a sunny afternoon, and Zhang Ruixuan had nothing to do, so he was invited by his friends to experience making Maohouer.

Free trial, but requires purchase of a piece. Zhang’s mother had been thinking about it, so buying one was no big deal – who would have thought that Zhang Ruixuan saw a good friend buy a medium-sized one and clamored for the biggest one, thinking about comparisons in her heart!

"No, if you want this, then stop playing with it!"

This thing does take up a lot of space when placed at home. Putting small things in your home is a toy, something you can appreciate and have fun with. If you put something that can’t even be placed on the table, then you are just looking for trouble!

Zhang Ruixuan knew what he was doing. He knew that if he imitated other children's saying, "I want it, I want it," he would play mixed doubles when he went back. Let alone play, it would be good if he could get used to it without being beaten...

It was originally possible to get a medium-sized ornament, but because of such greed, Zhang's mother bought one the size of a toothpick box.

Who knew that after a while, the two children started to get into trouble. By chance, Zhang Ruixuan pushed the other party onto this large piece of Maohouer work - now he didn't buy it, he paid for it!

Naturally, Zhang's mother couldn't have the intention to let Zhang Ruixuan "experience" the hairy monkey again. After paying the money and leaving, she called her husband and asked the latter to clean up the mess and take the repaired things home.

I will go home and clean up Zhang Ruixuan first...

"How dare you say it yourself, why did you do this little trick in the first place? Do you really think I can't see it?"

When his memory returned to the past, Zhang Ruixuan realized that he really didn't mean it at the time. He got beaten in vain and couldn't explain it clearly.

As long as it is true and intentional, how can it be possible not to get up now? At first, I thought my mother would throw away this 'eyesore' thing in the end, but who knew it turned out to be at my grandpa's house all the time...

"Don't believe it! There should be some raw materials sent by others over there. You can see for yourself when you see it!"

After Zhang's mother finished speaking, Zhang Ruixuan and Ding Xuan's eyes lit up at the same time - the material for making furry monkeys!

①The Legend of Yang Family General (Legend of Mu Guiying), a national intangible cultural heritage.

②Henan Opera, a national intangible cultural heritage.

③The technique of making woolly monkeys is an intangible cultural heritage of BJ City and an intangible cultural heritage of HEN Province.

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① Digression: Here are some "stalks" that are unique to Peking Opera. They have been used for a while, otherwise they will seem a bit disrespectful. If you want to know more, I will check it in other writing later, or give some to the editor. Post in the group.