Began to become popular after divorcing Tianhou wife

Chapter 421 A song "Yu Xitan", a tribute to the song "Farewell My Concubine" that has been resounding for thousands of years!

Zhang Mingyu subconsciously glanced at Old Shen, and finally understood what was going on.The two co-authors conspired together to let him create a song that can be sung with an opera accent, so as to promote opera culture.

The ancient style must also have a dramatic accent, the key is that it must also be popular, which is really not easy.

"Old Song, you are making things difficult for me."

Zhang Mingyu needs to think hard, after all, there are really not many ancient songs sung in an opera style.

Lao Song also knew that his request was too much, but he needed someone to promote opera.Among the younger generation today, Lao Song felt that except for Zhang Mingyu, no one was qualified for this job.If Zhang Mingyu couldn't do it, then he had no choice but to give up.

"Mingyu, I know this is difficult, but... think of a way, please!"

Lao Song is very sincere.

In fact, Lao Song doesn't have to be like this at all, but for the future development of opera, he is willing to bow his head.

"Old Song... well, I agree."

Although there are some difficulties, Zhang Mingyu has never bowed to difficulties.

"Thank you so much!"

As soon as Lao Song grasped Zhang Mingyu's hand, his expression was excited.

Elder Shen on the side continued: "Little guy, if you can, how about creating a love story about the life and death of Xiang Yu and Yu Ji with the background of the struggle between Chu and Han?"

"That's what I meant."

Zhang Mingyu happened to think of a song that was very suitable for the background story told by Mr. Shen.

Now it was Mr. Shen's turn to be surprised: "So you have an idea?"

"Ah."

"Thank you so much!"

Hearing that Zhang Mingyu had an idea so quickly, Lao Song trembled excitedly, and hurriedly said: "Mingyu, as long as you can create something, money is not a problem."

Hearing Lao Song mentioning the money, Zhang Mingyu quickly waved his hands and said, "Old Song, if you want to give me money, then forgive me for not being able to help."

Lao Song was stunned: "Huh?"

"Mr. Song, first of all, you are Mr. Shen's friend. Mr. Shen has helped me a lot. As a junior, I should help Mr. Song. If you talk about remuneration, it would be too far-fetched! Besides, I know Mr. Song You want to promote the opera culture, and I also think that our national quintessence should not be lost just like this, so I am willing to help with this job without charging any fees."

Zhang Mingyu's high awareness made Song Lao startled.

Elder Shen nodded in satisfaction.

Chen Dalin gave Zhang Mingyu a thumbs up.

What Lone Wolf admires is Zhang Mingyu's admiration: he has a big structure and a sense of family and country.

"Well, I'll keep this favor in mind. If Mingyu encounters any difficulties in the future, just come to me. Even if I can't help you, I will let Lao Shen do my best to help you."

"Then thank you, Mr. Song."

Lao Song's favor is great!
It is a great thing for Zhang Mingyu to make a big man owe favors.

Although opera has declined now, Lao Song is a well-known figure in the entire opera world.

Nowadays, apart from those who really love the theater, the people who like to go to the theater are all big names from the older generation, and they all have a lot of background.

After all, there is still no market prospect and no way to earn enough money. This is the real reason for the decline of opera culture.

In the fast-paced era, money is everything!
"Then Mingyu, the room is given to you, you can concentrate on creating."

"it is good."

Song Lao four came out at the same time.

Zhang Mingyu was the only one left in the room.

There is paper and pens in the room.

Zhang Mingyu closed his eyes and began to think carefully...

Reading break rolls, getting a God.

Zhang Mingyu began to write his songs.

……

After half an hour.

"come in!"

Zhang Mingyu knew that the four of them were waiting outside, so he called out.

Lao Song couldn't wait a long time ago. After hearing Zhang Mingyu's voice, he hurriedly opened the door and walked in.

"All right?!"

"Well, come and have a look."

Zhang Mingyu gave way.

""Gaixia Song"?"

"What? Haven't you heard of it?"

Zhang Mingyu looked surprised.

Shouldn't it be?

This is Xiang Yu's generous elegy.

Pulling the mountain out of the world,
Time is unfavorable and immortal.

It's not going to die,
What is it?
Lao Song read it a few times, and his eyes widened immediately.

"So you created this?!"

Elder Shen was also surprised and said: "I thought it was...awesome when I heard the play before!"

"Uh……"

Zhang Mingyu couldn't explain.

unimportant.

What matters is the tune below.

"Mr. Song, look at the opera song you want."

After hearing this, Lao Song continued to look down.

""Yu Xitan"... Good! Good!"

Zhang Mingyu is going to pay tribute to the "Farewell My Concubine" song that has been resounding for thousands of years with "Yu Xitan".

"Without accompaniment, I will sing a cappella for a few of you first."

"well!"

Lao Song was looking forward to it.

Zhang Mingyu coughed twice and sang:

"The sand in the Chu River gathers and disperses, the vicissitudes of the sun and the moon change, and how many beauties change into a long sigh in troubled times?"

"Who ever the giant deer broke through the Qin Pass, and the thousands of miles of soldiers were bloody, but after all, it was nothing but a calm wind."

"Long spears are used to level the world, but this farewell is difficult, and tears are already in my eyes."

"Drinking this cup with you is warm and cold, the west wind keeps blowing memories all night, lighting up the lamp and looking at the sword while drunk—"

There is no vigorous and noisy melody with accompaniment, but Zhang Mingyu's singing voice and lyrics echo with thousands of miles of warfare, making the listener feel as if they are in the Chu River and Han Realm.It not only interprets the inseparable warmth between Xiang Yu and Yu Ji, but also interprets the bitterness and sadness of the overlord Xiang Yu fighting alone at the end of the road.

Zhang Mingyu paused for a moment, the four present knew that Zhang Mingyu was going to make a big move.

really……

"The concubine's dance is in decline."

The sentence "The concubine dances in decline" directly made Mr. Song stand up, trembling all over.

"This song..."

Old Song's eyes were filled with joy and tears.

Zhang Mingyu did it, really did it!

"The Gaixia song is chaotic, and the songs of Chu are everywhere."

"Sorrowful, resign from the king, drink the sword, and the blood will freeze to the frost."

"It's hard to let go of a piece of the past, so what's the matter?"

"The place where your soul returns is boundless."

The sound of "Yu Xi Yu Xi" hides the brilliance of lighting up the lamp and looking at the sword while drunk in the past, and it hides the memories of the waning dance music for the king in the past.Of course, she also understood his intentions, and she resigned from the king sadly, drank the blood from the sword, and hoped that the future of the king would be safe by committing suicide.

It's a pity that even if he broke through and went south, Xiang Yu still couldn't escape the army's pursuit, and he couldn't calm down.

"The swords and swords of the Han soldiers were chaotic, breaking the moonlight."

"By the river, alone, in a lonely boat, I don't think about the rest of my life."

"It's hard to let go of a piece of the past, so what's the matter?"

"Sending with you in the next life, the mountains are high and the waters are long."

At the end of the story, one is lonely in the deserted tomb of Dingyuan, and the other is grieving at the old crossing of Wujiang River.

The former Chu, River and Han realms have been wiped out in the ups and downs of the world situation. Only the story of this heroic beauty, through the torrent of history, has become a love song of life and death, which has been precipitated in more than 2000 years.

There is a couplet inscribed on a stone tablet in front of Yu Ji's tomb:
The Union:

What's wrong with Yu Xi, since ancient times, there have been many beautiful women.

Downlink:

Ji Xi is here, leaving the green tomb alone to the dusk.

(End of this chapter)