One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

The advertisers standing outside were silent.

The listeners at the radio station were silent.

They can't understand why they have to die together when they can leave a way back for themselves?"

Linglong, right?"

"Yes, host, my name is Pei Linglong.

"Your grandfather is a hero, I am not qualified to comment on his deeds, I believe that most people do not have the right to comment, that era was sad and hot-blooded.

Now that our country is prosperous and strong, I believe that your grandfather's spirit in the sky will definitely smile very happily.

Not only your grandfather, but also the tens of thousands of Chinese people who sacrificed their lives to fight against the Japanese will laugh very happily, because their efforts have not been in vain, because the darkness has been dispelled, and we have regained the light!"

Gu Qingyun's voice was solemn, changing from the frolicking of the past.

In his previous life, he was a typical angry young man in his bones, and Professor Ai Yuejin has always been his idol.

He will always remember Professor Ai Yuejin's famous words: "The truth is only within the range of the cannon!" Pei

Linglong sobbed quietly: "Thank you, host, I believe that if my grandfather can hear what you said today, he will be happy."

I don't say this story to praise my grandfather's deeds, I just want to appeal to everyone to give Peking Opera a little more space.

Now that Peking Opera is gradually declining, and it is even about to reach the point of fault, I want to tell you that Peking Opera is really not outdated at all, and I hope you will support it more.

I really don't want to see that the quintessence of the country is getting lower and lower, and it will eventually be wiped out by the times. If there is such a day, I really have no shame to face my grandfather.

Pei Linglong's words silenced everyone, in fact, to be precise, Peking Opera rarely appears in front of the public except for some village operas.

Now is different from the past, the current social television network is rich and colorful, and various programs emerge in an endless stream, and the traditional form of Peking Opera has indeed been greatly impacted.

Huaguo is different from those foreigners, what can they call the quintessence of the country?"

I don't dare to guarantee anything about this kind of thing, because it is estimated that none of today's young people have heard Peking Opera seriously, and they don't even know what Peking Opera is.

Gu Qingyun is helpless about this, he can't force people to watch Peking Opera with a knife, right?

Pei Linglong can also understand, after all, this kind of thing really can't be changed overnight.

She was a little silent, her so-called call was completely with the attitude of giving it a try, after all, this type of radio station like Wen Gu Zhiyin was really this one.

No matter how touching her story is, if people don't answer it, it won't achieve the purpose of dissemination.

But she also figured it out, if this road doesn't work, she will change the path, she firmly believes that as long as she works hard, Peking Opera will definitely get better!"

"Although I can't force others to like Peking Opera, I still want to use a song to summarize the story of your grandfather, of course, this is also my original intention of this show."

He still doesn't believe it, there are so many opera-style songs in his mind, and he can't awaken the enthusiasm of young people for Peking Opera!

Hearing Gu Qingyun say this, Pei Linglong's tone carried a hint of expectation, and said: "Then host, what song do you want to sing for my grandfather?"

This question also represents the questions of all listeners, and at the same time, it also surprises advertisers, and they also want to know what song can be worthy of Mr. Pei, who sacrificed his life for the country.

"There are songs, but there may be some flaws in the accompaniment, you can only play and sing with the guitar, the complete song, you can go to my cool cat account tomorrow to listen. Indeed

, the arrangement of this song is very complicated, and it is necessary to use many instruments, the most important soul of the guzheng, which he does not have here, otherwise he has to show off his guzheng skills.

Hearing Gu Qingyun say this, everyone also understood, after all, it is impossible for a radio program to match all the instruments.

Gu Qingyun bent down and took the guitar and held it in his arms, his brain thought for a while, and suddenly the complete guitar score appeared in his mind.

He still remembered that there was a guitar version of this song, and he listened to it well at the time, but he didn't expect this enhanced memory to be so outrageous, and he was able to memorize it after a casual glance in his previous life.

This guitar arrangement is arranged in G key fingering, with a few simple notes played, and then the singing begins.

"As soon as the play folds, the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say it.

This lyric echoes the mood of the old man Pei Yanzhi at that time, the water sleeves rise and fall, the gongs and drums sound, and the song is joys and sorrows, which has nothing to do with him.

Pei Linglong also listened carefully, turned the radio to the loudest, and even recorded it with her mobile phone, for fear of missing it.

The advertisers standing outside also began to get serious, they wanted to see if Gu Qingyun had real materials.

A quick strumming sound sounded, and Gu Qingyun continued to sing.

"I am used to blending joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about singing and wearing the lyrics, I am all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

I dare not forget the country, even if no one knows me. "

Even if it's a play, I still have a country in my heart, even if no one remembers me in the future, so what?

The guitar sounded, and the advertisers stared closely at Gu Qingyun, holding the guitar in the glass window.

All the listeners also held their breath, they knew that the climax of the whole song was coming.

Pei Linglong's hand was clenched tightly, the opening of this song had already brought her a great shock, what about the climax? Will it be full of surprises?

It didn't make people wait too long, this section Gu Qingyun didn't play the guitar, and he sang it completely with his voice.

"The people in the audience walked by, but they didn't see the old colors.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink, she sings with blood

, the curtain rises, the curtain falls, who is the guest.

At this moment, all the listeners who heard this were dumbfounded, and goosebumps instantly spread all over their bodies.

The audience in front of the radio was stunned, Pei Linglong's hand holding the mobile phone trembled slightly, her eyes were round, and her face was incredible.

The advertisers standing outside were also collectively dumbfounded, and those who held up their mobile phones to record even trembled slightly.

Zhang Hongwei's excited face turned red, and Wang Xiaoxiao also raised his hand to cover his slightly open mouth, obviously shocked.

What kind of singing method is this? Integrating the drama into the song? Can the song still be sung like this?

Gu Qingyun's drama may not be so standard in the eyes of insiders, but there is no problem at all to fool the layman.

The decline of Peking Opera?It has even reached the point of fault?He Gu Qingyun doesn't believe in evil, and a song of HITA's "Red Ling" can't stop you?!

ps: I seem to have said something about Tsing Yi equal to Hua Dan, um.. (It seems to be Zhengdan or Hua Dan, and I don't bother to turn it over.)

Now to reiterate, Tsing Yi is equal to Zhengdan, not Huadan. Hua Dan is a kind of Danjiaoer, playing a girl with a lively personality, while Tsing Yi plays some solemn roles, a good wife and mother.

These two are not the same thing, don't go out and pretend to be forced when the time comes, and then confess me...

Of course, Chiling, I still feel that the national team sings well, Tan Jing YYDS!