...

"Reminiscing about the past and not crying,

Cailou hydrangea with a good relationship.

Pinggui surrendered the Red Mane War,
The king of Tang rewarded me with the title of governor.

Xiliang rebelled,
Your father went to the temple to take this reference.

Forced me to put on the front of the battle,
Separate the mandarin ducks and the sky.

The yellow sand rolls and the beacon smoke spreads,
Later, I sat in Yin'an with Fan Bangjia.

On that day, Bin Hong and the wild goose held Luo Shan,

Only then did I know that the third sister was tortured.

Ah~ my wife, Wangshi Baochuan
I have pity on you guarding in the cold kiln,

pity you alone
Waiting for me Xue Nan Pinggui,
A full 18 years

Ah ~ my wife

Wang Shi Bao Chuan
I shouldn't be suspicious

i shouldn't be talking
be ungrateful

like cheating

Wait for me to carry these 18 years

start over

Know me Xue Pingnan
go home day and night

Only for couples reunion

August fifteenth,

full moon

I remembered the misery suffered by the husband and wife in the cold kiln

Leaving the mountains and rivers of Xiliang unattended

Riding a red-maned horse through three passes. "

.........

Beijing, Second Ring Road.

The old nine door solution home.

In a courtyard surrounded by flowers and clouds.

A gentle man with an outstanding appearance is sitting comfortably on a swing made of agarwood mahogany in his courtyard...

And in front of him is a three-meter-wide ultra-long LCD screen.

The national style song "Wujiapo", which was adapted from the famous Huangmei opera "Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan" just now, was played from this big thing.

Sudden…

The sound from the three-meter-long LCD screen disappeared.

The yard returns to a solitude.

Only the soft creaking sound of the swing made of agarwood mahogany...

But this sudden loneliness caused another person's dissatisfaction.

"Eh!"

"My little Mr. Xie, why don't you suddenly stop listening to such a nice national song!!!"

The person who spoke was a man wearing a black windbreaker, black leather shoes, and black sunglasses beside the agarwood mahogany.

The man stopped his hand on the swing vine, and turned to question Master Hua who was lying there lazily.

Master Hua'er turned his head and looked at the blind man who escaped with him, but he didn't speak.

The black blind man was also dumbfounded, he was listening vigorously...

Xiao Fengfeng from the live TV broadcast sang this passage through the filter and sound card, so that he almost died on the spot...

But he is ready to let this beautiful melody.

When singing in my brain for three days, three nights and three nights...

"Snapped…!"

Gone.

Master Hua turned off the LCD TV!
At this time, the blind man can't understand what Master Hua'er is doing...!
Just standing there with a dull expression...

After several seconds, he slowly said to Master Hua'er.

"No, Master Hua, you won't be jealous, will you?"

"?"

Master Hua'er turned his head and looked at the blind man behind him.

Immediately there was no explanation.

Just ordered sharply!

"shake!"

"Damn..." Heixiazi sighed.

But he still listened to Master Hua'er.

When I feel the comfortable feeling of swinging on the swing again.

Only then did Master Hua take out a pink mobile phone from his pocket.

Opened the game - Snake Battle.

While playing, he opened his mouth and said.

"I'm not saying he can't sing well... It's just that the story behind this song is a bit too sad..."

"...!"

After listening to Master Hua'er, Hei Xiazi directly performed a speechless three-series for him.

What is this!

This is simply Wuyu's mother opening the door for Wuyu, and Wuyu has reached home.

But at this moment, Master Huaer continued, "The story of Xue Pinggui and Wang Baochuan is very tragic..."

"Wang Baochuan waited for Xue Pinggui for 18 years but only got [-] days of queen..."

"Cough cough cough..."

Only then did the blind man understand what Master Hua'er meant.

It turned out that the pink flower opposite me listened to the show on the surface, but actually heard the story of Xiaofengfeng and Xiaoge!
"Don't worry... little brother won't let Xiao Fengfeng wait in vain!"

The blind man snatched the remote control from Master Hua'er, and turned on the three-meter-long LCD TV again.

But the national style song - "Wujiapo" has already been sung.

What is playing at the moment is after Qin Feng received the reward for exploring the forbidden area in the magic city.

The scene of being interviewed by Xiaopozhan.

During the interview, a question raised by one of the reporters attracted the interest of Xiaohuaye and Heixiazi.

"Excuse me, why did you sing this national style song on stage?"

Qin Feng was looking at the reporter, speaking loudly.

"Because of a dream... I often dream of a strange dream repeatedly recently, so I wrote this song adapted from the classic Huangmei Opera..."

"Okay, thank you." During the interview at Xiaopo Station, the reporter thanked Qin Feng.

But at first Qin Feng thought that everything was over, and wanted to find Fatty Wang and Wu Tianzhen who accompanied him.

The reporter who asked the question just now suddenly changed his style.

Another question followed immediately, "Mr. Qin Feng, hello, I still have a question to ask you...

Your successful expedition to the forbidden area brought a lot of popular national songs - such as "Chi Ling", "Wukong", "Big Canopy", "囍", "Ten Years of the World", etc... But have you ever heard of it? Heard some critical voices…”

The reporter spoke very fast, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped.

And this also made Qin Feng look at him curiously.

"What critical voice?"

The reporter didn't show off, but continued, "They said that innovation like yours is simply tarnishing the country's morality!"

"Is it national style to sing a song with national style elements? If you do this, you are simply ruining the real national style Peking opera culture!"

The reporter's voice was not too loud, but it was just enough for the audience watching the live broadcast to hear clearly.

In the fighting dragon live broadcast room, there was also a sudden noise.

Tradition vs innovation.

This seems to be an ever-changing issue of discussion.

The blind man in front of the LCD TV was so angry!
He almost swung his fist in front of the LCD TV.

"This, the national style and culture, is what this group of broken reporters can say?"

"If it weren't for Xiaofengfeng, how could there be so many national styles and cultures emerging in our lives today?"

Master Hua'er also nodded in agreement.

But how should we refute them?
Master Huaer in front of the screen did not expect it.

And it is at this time,
Qin Feng's voice came out.

"I don't know, did you have a record player at home when you were a child?
Have you ever heard your grandpa play some operas when he has nothing to do? "

"You thought the opera babbling on the record player was just grandpa's favorite.

But then there were a lot of national songs "Chi Ling" and "Ten Years of the World" in your earphones, you said it was really nice.

You call it innovation, but it’s all the same. What’s breathtaking is the root of culture.

Grandpa left with the record player, and you crossed the boat to the next era listening to the song.

river soup,

One is ancient and the other is present,
People are different every year, but the river is still mighty.

This grandeur is culture. "

"Grandpa and I, it was never just comedies or songs.

What we like are those things that our Huaxia Kingdom has passed down for thousands of years. "

"These things don't matter innovation or tradition."

"Because they have a common name - Guofeng Culture."

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