Chasing dreams Deyun started from the car accident Fenhewan

Chapter 479 Lecture

"If we can't tell history to young people in the language of young people, then we will lose young people, and young people will lose history???"

Sitting back under the stage, Master Mei Baoju felt that all his emotions and thoughts over the past few decades had been fully summed up in this sentence.

This sentence is applied to Peking Opera, Beijing Rhyme Drum, and any traditional art today. Isn't it the same reason? ? ?
If they can’t use young people’s aesthetics and culture to perform opera with young people, then they will definitely lose the young people’s market and go into decline, and young people will never hear opera, and the opportunity for Chinese traditional culture to sing again .

"Well said!!!"

"This sentence really feels like it's said in the hearts of the people, it's so good!!!"

"That's right!!! The Forbidden City is no more difficult to solve than the problems of our Peking Opera. I feel that this matter can really be innovative and innovative!!!"

"Well, I'm getting old, I can't do it anyway, I hope my apprentices can be as promising as Shen Changle in the future..." Someone said with emotion.

Shen Changle watched everyone turn around from this sentence, smiled and said: "How many people, or how many young people did not go to the Forbidden City at that time, what is there to see, isn't it just a bunch of emperors who lived here?" It’s an old house, and most of it is broken, you go home to play games, go out to have a relationship, go out to watch a movie, you can’t see racing cars, missiles, airplanes, Iron Man, Hulk.”

"According to what I've heard and observed around me, many young people who are more interested in traditional culture may go to the Forbidden City once or three times a year."

"Why? Because the Forbidden City has begun to use the needs of young people to tell history and tell its own culture. For example, which picture of Kangxi's cuteness may have a lot of older people. Yes, it's pure nonsense, it's all made by some mentally handicapped children, in fact..."

"This thing was created by the Forbidden City, and it has been widely circulated in young people's social circles, and has attracted a lot of attention. How strong is this attention and interaction? Let me talk about the specific turnover. I went to the official website of the Forbidden City and asked about it.”

"Hehehehe, it's interesting. Now the Forbidden City has an official website. Since 2012, the turnover of the Forbidden City has increased from about 3000 million yuan per year at the beginning to nearly one billion yuan now!!! This growth comes from Where??? Comes from their perception of youth and rejuvenation."

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but nodded along, as if listening to a lecture on success, all of them were extremely serious.

Only Guo Tao'er, Yu Qian, and the disciples below who were sitting at the side table felt proud, disobedient, and weird.

Sitting on the side, Hou Zhen leaned into Guo Taoer's ear and whispered: "Is this Shen Changle??? It's the first time I've seen him so serious, so what he said is too good!!!"

"This is your partner, don't you know???" Guo Tao'er cast a glance at Hou Zhen, and said in a low voice.

Hou Zhen pursed his lips and thought to himself: "It's because I'm a partner with this guy that I know how unscrupulous and bad this guy is, so I'm wondering."

Guo Taoer took a look at Hou Zhen, and he guessed exactly what Hou Zhen was thinking, because he also had the same thought.

And the most amazing thing is that Shen Changle, who was so unscrupulous before, now looks serious, except for the people who are most familiar with him, and he doesn't feel any disobedience. What kind of gods are everyone sitting in the audience? ? ?

Mei Baozhu Mei Ye, Meng Guanglu, Dong Yuanyuan, Yu Kuizhi, Zhang Huojia, and Li Shusheng of Beijing Rhyme Drum, etc... All of them are famous masters of traditional art, and almost all of them, big and small, have attended On the CCTV stage, the front-line and ceiling-level figures in the industry are all listening very seriously now, just like model students in the school.

Shen Changle glanced at the crowd and said seriously: "This actually shows from the side that it's not that young people don't love history and traditional culture, it's just that young people today can no longer accept boring things that haven't changed in decades. I like things that are interesting, down-to-earth, and entertaining, but don’t there really be such things as Beijing opera and Beijing rhyme drums? You are the ceiling of the industry, old seniors, I think you all know it in your heart.”

Everyone in the banquet hall fell into a deep silence. In fact, most people knew the answer, but no one really dared to change it.

Shen Changle said with a smile: "The stage was purified in the 50s. Of course, the cross talk was purified later. Peking opera was purified earlier. They thought the beating of gongs and drums was an eyesore, and the string masters were invited behind the scenes. Those who picked up the stage were also banned. Alright, you won’t be allowed to talk about the dirty words in the reading, and you won’t be allowed to act if the three views are not right. You can keep the unique skills for yourself, and we can just keep it safe.”

"At that time, "You Long Xi Feng" and "The Drunken Concubine", which Mei Pai often performed, were not allowed to perform. They said that they could not promote lewd pleasure, enjoyment and pornography. Of course, a lot of things were changed later and released. Now, master, you must have an impression of this matter, right?"

Mei Baozhu nodded under the stage, feeling very sad, these are all classic works of the Mei school, and everyone who was worried because of the reform back then lost their hair a lot.

"To put it bluntly, isn't it the same virtue as cross talk in the 80s? The vulgar ones are not allowed to be performed, and the elegant ones are not allowed to be innovated."

"Don't you guys still remember it? I don't know where it was passed down before. In the early years, everyone in the imperial capital seemed to like to be a father. They took advantage of it in a different way. When others called Dad, they could quietly agree to it secretly." Have a good time."

"In the old opera garden, every time I played "Strange Injustice", the actors on the stage ate poisonous mung bean rice, and before dying, they looked at Nanyang and shouted loudly: My father!!!"

"Everyone in the backstage of the theater, dozens of people with their ears stuck open, people eating melon seeds and drinking tea and chattering, all focused on waiting for the sound, those listening to the play at the door, those selling pancakes next door, and those eating wontons in the alley... just wait. As soon as the phrase "Dad" was uttered, there was a roar of "Hey! "

"Is it fun??? How fun!!!"

Shen Changle said: "Also, let's think about it. There is a passage in "Si Lang Visits His Mother". Now the actors kneel down and sing. What a good actor can get it, right?"

"When the previous corner sang to this point, it was about to kneel... just when it immediately knelt on the ground!!! There was this little brother who picked up the field next to him raising his hands and dropping his hands on the side stage. A futon was not too early It was not too late, and it was impartial, and it flew right below Jiaoer's knees the moment they landed on the ground. Are you applauded as an audience?"

"Is it wonderful??? Is it fun???"

"There was also the wire hanging on the stage of "Fengshen Bang" on the stage in the past. The various lights, smoke, props, singing and playing are more lively than the current drama, and now they are gone."

(End of this chapter)