A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

Hearing what the other party said seemed to have a lot to do with his master, so he asked, "Director Yao, do you know my master?"

Director Yao still had a smiling expression, but he waved his hand: "You don't have to keep calling me Director Yao, it sounds weird."

"Your master and I used to be brothers and sisters in the same school, and he took good care of me when we were studying."

Like Li Mushang, Liao Changjian was born in Xichuan, the Land of Abundance. At that time, he did not directly enter the military arts, but graduated from the Magic City Conservatory of Music.

His master is Zhou Xiaoyan, the first female coloratura soprano in China.

It's a pity that he passed away eight years ago, but Li Mushang did hear from his master that he had a junior sister, and it seems that he changed his background after having a voice problem.

It seems that it should be Aunt Yao in front of him, he hastily cupped his hands and shouted: "Uncle Master!"

Aunt Yao nodded: "Now China TV, especially the leaders in charge of the party, are very optimistic about you."

"We are all our own family, and I don't say polite words."

"This show is just a test of your ability. If you perform well, there may be bigger evening shows waiting for you."

"Although the national TV announcements can't bring you financial benefits, the promotion of fame and qualifications is priceless."

"How to participate or not?"

After hearing this, Li Mushang, who was sipping tea, quickly put down the cup of tea: "If Aunt Yao didn't want to participate, I wouldn't be here today."

"I'm a little worried because I'm just a fledgling musician, and it's a bit difficult for you to make me perform and sing on stage."

After hearing Li Mushang's concerns, Aunt Yao replied: "Nowadays people on the Internet call you the new big devil in the music world. I thought you were the one who dared to go up to anything. It seems that you are not as reckless as you imagined."

"The performance is a small plot plus singing. If you are not good at acting, you can ask foreign aid to help out."

Li Mushang suddenly realized that it was like enlightenment, what his uncle said was right, he could ask for foreign aid if he couldn't act, and it didn't take long for 8 minutes to complete a rehearsal in a week.

After negotiating the details, he signed the contract document.

Aunt Yao got up and was about to leave. When she parted, she also told Li Mushang to improve her abilities.

Now he is just showing his talents. Although the word-of-mouth on the Internet is very good, in the eyes of the older generation of artists, he is still not hot enough and needs to continue to hone.

Leaving Zhang Yiyuan's tea stand, he was still twisting about half a catty of tea in his hand, not to mention that the packaging was really special.

The kraft paper is spread out and filled with tea leaves, and after being packed by traditional methods, a rope is kept.

In terms of shape, it looks a bit like the pharmacy opened by Xu Shan in the TV series "The Legend of the White Snake", where the medicines for patients are packed.

On the way home while driving, he also contacted Lao Yang and Uncle Mu Yang, asking them to come to Huaxia to join him as soon as possible.

The two of them had been idle at home for a long time. When they were working, everyone murmured that they were too busy every day and had no time to rest, but it was really uncomfortable to rest for a long time.

Hearing that there was an event, he suddenly became energetic, and said that he would immediately book a ticket to find him.

A new day is still outside the studio villa. Lao Yang, Uncle Mu Yang, and Li Mushang are lying on chairs basking in the sun.

"Old Li, what do you mean, we will not only perform on stage this time, but also act?"

This question was asked by Uncle Mu Yang. Old Yang is about the same age as Li Mushang, so it doesn't matter that young people are still relatively strong in learning.

Uncle Mu Yang is different. After getting older, his energy is limited, and it is very difficult for him to accept new affairs.

Li Mushang nodded and replied: "Yeah, but don't worry, although there is an element of interpretation, it is still mainly about music."

Lao Yang picked his ears: "The three of us don't know how to act, so what's the matter?"

Li Mushang snapped his fingers: "Don't worry, I've already arranged this matter and found a professional actor to give us special training."

"You will know exactly who is waiting for the official rehearsal."

In the afternoon, Li Mushang took the two of them to the Capital Museum to meet the client. Before confirming the works and stories, we had to see what kind of national treasure they were guarding and endorsing.
The Capital Museum is very grand, located in the Forbidden City, a landmark building in Yanjing, crowded with tourists.

Although Li Mushang and others were wearing hats and sunglasses, sharp-eyed passers-by still recognized them.

"Oh, Wuxia!"

"Where is Wuxia, I like his songs the most."

At this time, he was really unable to move an inch, and he deeply realized why those stars on TV used to bring several bodyguards when they went out.

Now there is a group of aunts in front of me, it looks like it should be a tour group, the aunts are constantly praising and asking for a group photo.

The Capital Museum probably didn't expect the artists it was cooperating with to be so popular, so it hastily dispatched a group of security guards to pick them up.

It took a lot of effort for the three of them to get away. Even though it is spring, everyone's face is covered with sweat.

Uncle Mu Yang complained angrily: "I will never go out with you kid again after Li Mushang."

"Where is this going out? Going to the battlefield as if alive!"

The passage for tourists is definitely not going through now. After the security checks, they will be taken to the passage for staff.

This place will still attract the attention of people around, but it will not swarm up.

Turning around and going to the reception room, the deputy curator and director of outreach of the Capital Museum are already waiting.

"Welcome, Mr. Li!"

It was the deputy curator who spoke, with a strong Yanjing local dialect accent, and he spoke with an old-fashioned feeling.

The other party has dark skin. If it weren't for such an occasion, he would 100% be regarded as a farmer who has been working in the fields all year round.

Li Mushang stretched out his hands to shake hands: "You can call me Xiao Li, it's a great honor to cooperate with our Capital Museum."

He doesn't have the arrogance of an entertainment star, which is quite appreciated by the two people in front of him, and his goodwill has improved, and his tone has improved a lot.

"Xiao Li, sit down and rest for a while."

After Li Mushang and others sat down, they took off their hats and sunglasses, and he asked without ink marks.

"We came here this time to know what the specific cultural relics are, so that we can learn more about them so that we can carry out subsequent creations."

The deputy curator adjusted his glasses and said slowly and proudly after drinking tea.

"The treasure of our capital museum is naturally the blue and white red vase with peonies and twin phoenixes in Yuan Dynasty."

The name is quite long and Li Mushang didn't remember it at all, but he heard three key words, Yuan Qinghua.

China is called china abroad, and the word china translates to the meaning of porcelain. Among the porcelains of many dynasties in China, Yuan blue and white are the most precious.

The grandeur, vivid visual effects, and unique painting mode directly pushed Yuan blue and white to the altar, and because the number is extremely rare, every piece that has survived to this day is a priceless treasure.