One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

Gu Qingyun sat in the chair with nothing to do, he was a little surprised, why was the phone so slow today.

Just when he wanted to chat with the audience, after all, it was not a matter of letting the family wait!

Wang Xiaoxiao finally finished the screening, and made an OK gesture to Gu Qingyun.

This gesture directly made Gu Qingyun sit up straight, quickly put on the headphones, pulled the microphone, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello listener, I am the host of Wen Gu Zhiyin, my name is Gu Qingyun, do you have any stories you want to share with us?"

On the other side of the phone, the voice was very small, but Gu Qingyun heard it clearly, it was the sound of sobbing!

Hearing this, Gu Qingyun suddenly raised his head, looked at Wang Xiaoxiao outside the glass window, and squeezed his brows.

Wang Xiaoxiao knew what the other party meant, and still made an OK gesture to reassure him.

The advertisers watched the two of them play dumb riddles, all with a question mark on their heads, and they couldn't understand what the two were saying.

After Gu Qingyun confirmed it again and again, he was relieved, he felt that although Wang Xiaoxiao was usually arrogant, this kind of thing was still very reliable.

"This listener, are you still there? How did I hear you crying? Did something happen?"

Gu Qingyun asked patiently, the other party must be a person with a story, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

About two minutes passed, just when Gu Qingyun wanted to ask again.

The caller finally spoke, "Hello host, my name is Pei Linglong, and I am a Peking Opera actor. "

It's a girl, her voice is crisp, her words are clear, but there is still a faint hoarseness in her tone, which should be the reason why she just cried.

"Peking Opera actors? It should be Tsing Yi.

Gu Qingyun opened his mouth to ask, in fact, he didn't need to ask, listening to this timbre, he could feel that his voice had worked so hard that he usually spoke with a little bit of the smell of Tsing Yi.

Pei Linglong was obviously a little surprised, and said: "That's right, my major is Zhengdan, which is what the northerners call

Tsing Yi, how did you guess it?" At this moment, even the advertisers standing outside were a little confused, what is the situation? People can guess whether it is Tsing Yi when they say a word?

However, Gu Qingyun didn't explain this, after all, this is not a popular science radio station.

"I, just guess, then you called

...""I listened to your first two episodes, I see that you can write songs through other people's experiences, I want to try to see if you can really write songs..."

Gu Qingyun felt that the other party was very interesting, and couldn't help but tease the other party, and said, "Then what if

I can't write it?" Pei Linglong heard this, her voice paused, and said, "I can't write it... It doesn't matter if you can't write it, just tell it as a story. It

seems that the other party is very simple, Gu Qingyun couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and said directly: "Then you tell me your story, and I'll see if I can sing it to you." Hearing

this, advertisers immediately lifted their spirits, and some people have turned on the mobile phone recording function and want to record this scene.

Of course, it's just recording, they are all high-quality people, secretly filming or something, it's too bad for identity.

"Well, in fact, the story I am telling is not mine, it is the story of my grandfather, I want to ask you to help write a song, and then I will learn to sing it to my grandfather, I believe that his spirit in heaven can only hear it.

Pei Linglong's tone was solemn, she had always believed that her grandfather had been watching her from the sky.

Gu Qingyun put away the joke and said with a straight face: "I will definitely do my best."

"My grandfather's name is Pei Yanzhi, he lives in Anyuan County, when Anyuan County was occupied by the Japanese army, and the leader of the Japanese army also liked our Peking Opera, so he asked the famous actor of the Anyuan Drama Theater to sing a big play for his soldiers, if he didn't sing, then threatened to kill the people of the county.

My grandfather happened to be a famous actor in the Anyuan County Drama Theater at that time, and the head of the Japanese army also knew my grandfather's name, so he asked my grandfather to appear by name.

My grandfather didn't dare to refuse, and he couldn't refuse, because he wanted to think about the people of the entire Anyuan County until all the Japanese troops gathered at the Anyuan County Drama Theater.

I heard my father say that my grandfather's original choice of opera was a peach blossom fan, and my grandfather wanted to play the role of Li Xiangjun who dared to love and hate.

At this time, outside the theater, my grandfather had already found someone to place firewood, and he followed a group of patriotic actors and was ready to be buried in the fire.

Speaking of this, Gu Qingyun felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he could think of the situation at that time, that Pei Yanzhi obviously had the opportunity to refuse and escape, but for the sake of the people, he chose to feed the jackals with his body.

The advertisers standing outside were also collectively silent, some of them were older, and they often listened to the elderly in their families talk about that time, and they knew what happened to people at that time.

It is precisely because they understand that they feel angry and sad, and they listen quietly....

The audience in front of the radio was also silent, some of them were young, and they didn't know the history, so they knocked on the door of their grandparents' rooms with the tape recorder and listened with them.

Some are unfamiliar with Peking Opera, as if they have not seen these dramas on the stage for a long time, and they still think that this quintessence of the country has been lost.

Pei Linglong's voice continued, and the story of Grandpa Tai was not finished.

"According to my father, my grandfather's friend was standing not far from the theater, and the street was quiet due to the invasion of the Japanese army.

Suddenly, the gongs and drums sounded, the peach blossom fan officially started singing, in the theater, the Japanese soldiers drank wine and ate meat, they didn't know what it was singing on stage, and they didn't understand its meaning, they only knew how to drink wine and eat meat.

Gradually, my grandfather sang more and more sadly, and finally the Japanese army found out the problem, but at this time, the firewood outside the theater had been lit, and the windows and doors had been locked by my grandfather.

Even if they knew, it would be too late, to hear from my great-grandfather's friend.

At that time, the whole theater was in flames, and no one escaped from the theater, and he was still thinking at that time, how could my grandfather leave a way back for himself, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see my grandfather come out.

Speaking of which, Pei Linglong's story has been told, and she has been choked up from the beginning to the current crying.

Gu Qingyun didn't know how to appease the other party, he admired her grandfather very much, the drama was mistaken and the drama was misguided, but Pei Yanzhi proved it for himself and for the play.

Even in the face of tigers, leopards and jackals

, he Pei Yanzhi deserves the word hero!ps: Let's say, Pei Yanzhi's story is not true, there is no Pei Yanzhi in history, but he can be regarded as a representative of those literary and artistic workers who were unwilling to be slaves to the country at that time, and made their own contributions to protecting the family and defending the country.