Entertainment Dad: A father sings the whole school!

Chapter 7 That era was named Tang Yu!

In a courtyard in Yanjing.

Qin Xiuhuai, who was dressed in a Tang suit, couldn't help frowning when he saw the silence on the other end of the phone.

He thought Tang Yu was unwilling to participate and was in a dilemma.

"Xiao Tang, don't keep talking!"

"This is definitely a great opportunity to show your face. Don't blame the old man for not reminding you beforehand."

"Your strength is obvious to all. I believe that you will win the applause of all the halls then!"

Qin Xiuhuai persuaded Tang Yu earnestly, and kept encouraging Tang Yu.

When Tang Yu was brutally blocked, Qin Xiuhuai was extremely sad when he heard the news.

He has always believed that talented young people like Tang Yu, who are excellent in singing and writing, are forced to retire.

That is not only a loss for the music scene, but also a loss for the entire Dragon Country!
Now, the opportunity is in front of him, the old man made up his mind, even if he lifts Tang Yu, he must lift Tang Yu in front of everyone!
"No, Mr. Qin, you have worked so hard, I am very grateful, I have a bold idea now..."

Qin Xiuhuai could hear that Tang Yu's breathing also became rapid on the phone:

"Look, can you try to integrate Beijing opera and pop music, and present our national quintessence to the general public with a new art form?"

"This……"

Qin Xiuhuai felt like a blow to the head, his cloudy old eyes flashed for a while.

But after the excitement, Mr. Qin inevitably hesitated: "Combine Peking Opera and pop music? Is it really possible? Tang Yu, how sure are you?"

In recent years, the development of Peking Opera has been like a twilight on the western mountains, and the rivers and rivers have been declining, almost forgotten by the world.

Mr. Qin saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, but he was helpless.

As the No.1 of Longguo Peking Opera, it can be said that no one knows opera better than him.

Because of this, Qin Xiuhuai realized that realizing Tang Yu's idea would be as difficult as climbing the sky!
Beijing opera is originally the quintessence of the country and has a long history. Whether it is a word or sentence on stage, or even every move and gesture, there are strict traditional requirements.

As the saying goes, 1 minute on stage, ten years off stage.

All the well-known actors and actresses in Peking Opera have worked hard for decades.

However, this ancient tradition is precisely where its historical limitations lie.

In today's fast-paced and fragmented information age, people who do not have knowledge of opera can't appreciate its charm at all.

Over time, traditional arts such as Beijing Opera and Kunqu Opera have evolved into a field for a group of fans to paint and enjoy themselves, and it is difficult to add new blood.

If this momentum continues, Beijing opera and other national quintessence will disappear in the long river of history sooner or later.

But what Tang Yu said today undoubtedly made an old artist like Qin Xiuhuai see a ray of dawn in the endless night!

"Mr. Qin, what if I say that I'm [-]% sure?"

Tang Yu smiled, and he was also a little excited, pacing left and right in the room.

It was ninety-nine percent, but it was because of Tang Yu's modesty that he left a leeway in his words.

Because in the previous life, there have already been many successful examples.

Such as "Red Ling", "Drawing the Silk Opera", "Yu Xitan" and other original songs with opera accents combined with ancient styles.

Once it came out, it was spread and sung all over the country, and it immediately became popular.

"If this is the case, then you are the number one contributor to contemporary opera art..."

Qin Xiuhuai's tone was solemn: "Xiao Tang, I am optimistic about you, old man. When are you free? Come here as soon as possible."

Tang Yu replied straight away: "Then I'll come tomorrow."

"Success, I'll help you book a flight tomorrow morning." Qin Xiuhuai made the decision immediately.

Early the next morning.

Tang Yu took Guoguo, packed his simple luggage, and went straight to the airport.

The little girl was very happy to learn that she could go to Yanjing's Wildlife Park to see tigers and elephants.

Along the way to the airport, Tang Guo's happy laughter was everywhere.

Before taking off, Tang Yu sat on his seat and posted a Weibo that he hadn't read in the next few years.

After a night of fermentation, those self-media on Weibo have already beaten their heads and blood in order to gain popularity.

Long articles related to Tang Yu's comeback were like snowflakes flying all over the sky.

Among them, the most popular article was titled "Tang Yu Comes Back?In the past, the king of domestic entertainment, but now everyone is gone."

The author is "those things in the circle", with millions of fans, a proper domestic entertainment big V.

The content of the article is as follows:
"Seven years ago, that unknown young man made his debut with the song "Sunny Day"!"

"He is like a rainbow piercing the sun, and a comet hitting the moon, attracting worldwide attention!"

"Afterwards, he climbed to the top of the Longguo singing scene with the momentum of absolute kingship, and made people in the world suddenly realize that songs can still be written and sung like this!"

"He is the youngest winner of the Golden Melody Award in history, and he is the first singer in Longguo whose first album sold over [-] million..."

"He has created countless records, which can be said to be unprecedented and unprecedented!"

"In that era, I would like to call it Tang Yu!"

After scanning it hastily, Tang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

The author of this long article actually positively affirmed his past achievements without deliberate belittling, which is a bit unexpected.

But in the second half, the conversation turned sharply:

"However, what is sad is that such a talented and talented singer has been dazzled by fame and fortune, and has become arrogant and conceited..."

"Not only has my career been abandoned, but even under the influence of lust, I'm messing around with fame and capital."

"After having an affair overnight, this Heavenly King Tang secretly gave birth to an extra daughter, causing a huge scandal that shocked the whole country!"

"For the sake of his future, he tried to hide it, but the eyes of the people are discerning. They will never let a good person go, and they will never let a bad person go!"

"In the end, Tang Yu's incident was revealed, and he was forced to be blocked by Xue Zang, and then disappeared from the public eye. It is really sad."

"We often say that artists and entertainers, of course, put art first and be human-oriented. Compared with Tang Yu, Lu Yifan, who is currently the top class, is very different..."

Seeing this, Tang Yu sneered and turned off the phone directly.

He didn't need to read the content behind to know it, it was nothing more than singing praises for Lu Yifan wantonly, flattering the sky loudly.

Praising first and then suppressing, overtly praising and secretly derogating, these are the usual tactics used by the media in the circle.

With such a rhythm in the article, it goes without saying that the comments below are all Lu Yifan fans.

They set up camp here, waved flags and shouted for their idols, and cursed Tang Yu's ancestors for eighteen generations in a different way.

Tang Yu really wanted to talk to Lu Yifan from the air, and asked him: I'm afraid it's not cheap to find a million-dollar V to write this article, right?
After five years of ups and downs, Tang Yu's heart has lost the last trace of youthful innocence, and has been honed to be as tough as iron.

Regardless of the storm, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

No matter how the outside world sounds, Tang Yu can laugh it off now.

(End of this chapter)