Collection of Huaxia: Halloween Tribute to Ice Sculpture Company

"Xiao Zhou, I think it's necessary for me to explain to you about the "Collection of China"... I really don't know!"

"I'll rush back to the company right now for a meeting, and get rid of those idiots!"

"As for today's live broadcast... If you want, I will immediately give you the live broadcast account of the company's official website!"

At this time, Wang Shangwu only hated himself for not receiving the news earlier. He never thought that he had scolded Director Zhang for all this, and this guy was still thinking about "Collection of China".

"Okay, anyway, I'm still lying at home and have nothing to do."

Zhou Jin's straightforwardness was really beyond Wang Shangwu's expectation.

But since they agreed, Wang Shangwu had no reason to refuse, and directly gave Zhou Jin the official account of Huaxia Culture Media Co., Ltd., and asked him to use it for live broadcast.

But what Zhou Jin didn't know at this time was that the live broadcast room of "Collection of China" was already in chaos.

"Director Zhang get out of "Collection of China"!"

"Director Zhang get out of "Collection of China"!"

"Director Zhang get out of "Collection of China"!"

"Hey wait guys! The company's official website is live! Go and see if you want to give us an explanation!"

"F*ck, shit, shit! Zhou Shen broadcasted it live on the official website account!"

"Come on, brothers! Move your position!"

"Zhou God returns! The stars return to their places!"

Director Zhang was dumbfounded when he saw the barrage that was boiling again for a while.

What's happening here? !

He turned on the live broadcast on the company's official website in disbelief, and as expected, he had seen the announcement that Zhou Jin was going to start the broadcast.

Damn it... that guy Wang Shangwu must have known about it, so he gave the company's account to Zhou Jin!

Except for Wang Shangwu, no one has such authority!
Seeing the number of viewers drop off a cliff, Director Zhang gritted his teeth with hatred.

And Zhou Jin didn't care what mood Director Zhang was in right now, he was holding the company's live broadcast account in his hand, and he had already started preparing for the live broadcast.

"In this era of entertainment to death, we have seen too much dirty ups and downs. And the names of so-called idols and actors have already deteriorated in people's word of mouth."

"Dare to ask, is it possible that the beginning of these words is also derogatory?"

"However, few people know that there was such a person who once stood on the stage and made unimaginable contributions to the entire Chinese nation."

"Yugu is ice-clear, with virtue and art, fragrance and jade are always there, a generation of people's artists; Liyuan is preserved, full of spring, full of voice and emotion, eternal youth, the soul of Chinese opera for all ages."

"Hengpi, the drama is bigger than the sky."

As Zhou Jin's voice-over fell, the pitch-black screen gradually brightened up, and a black-and-white photo of Henan opera actors was frozen on the screen.

"Come here, come here! This familiar style of painting! This familiar feeling! It's me, Zhou Shen, that's right!"

"Ahahahahaha, this familiar taste, I don't know what the company thought before, but actually handed over "Collected China" to Director Zhang of Nashi Laozi."

"No, I guess they themselves don't think it's okay, so let's make up for it right now."

"I want to know now what mood the director is in."

"Laughing to death, I can make a living by making movies honestly, so I insist on robbing my Zhou Shen's show. Brothers organize it, and scold him after watching Zhou Shen's live broadcast."

"Received! Troll One is in place!"

"Spray No. [-] is in place!"

"Okay, family members, don't mention those unhappy things. Hurry up and let me popularize the couplet that Zhou God said just now! Which one is everyone?"

"It looks like he should be a member of Henan opera, so familiar."

"Well, let me popularize science for everyone. This couplet is a couplet written by Wang Quanshu, president of the Yu Province Chinese Henan Opera Culture Promotion Association, and Zhang Siqing, director of the National Painting and Calligraphy Office, to Chang Xiangyu, a master of Henan opera."

"Fucking brothers, my grandma passed by and watched the live broadcast just now, and now she is sitting next to me and won't leave. She said that the person in the photo is everyone from Henan Opera, and they were their characters at that time!"

"Strong, strong, I knew that the boss Zhou Shen chose must be right!"

With the lively words on the bullet screen, Zhou Jin also began to enter the time node.

"At the age of 13, he was famous in Kaifeng, and performed all the joys and sorrows in the world, which amazed the world."

As Zhou Jin's voice fell, a piece of black and white historical data appeared on the screen.

"Brother Liu's speech—too unreasonable—"

"Who said women enjoy leisure!"

I saw Chang Xiangyu on the stage waved her arm and sang one of her masterpieces - "Mulan" loudly.

As soon as the screen turned, a fighter jet appeared in front of the camera.

"This fighter is called Xiangyu Jushe."

"And today, we're going to delve into the story behind it and get to know this character—Chang Xiangyu."

As soon as Zhou Jin finished speaking, the camera came to 1951.

"Xiao Zhouzi! Clear the table over here!"

Zhou Jin stared at everything in front of him in a daze. Before he could recover, a colleague doing odd jobs dragged him and pointed to the table piled with tea, melons and fruits.

"okay."

It wasn't until this moment that he realized that he had become a handyman at the Xiangyu Drama Club.

At the same time, Zhou Jin also breathed a sigh of relief, it was a pity that she didn't time travel to become an actor, otherwise, she really wouldn't be able to sing Henan opera on stage.

Watching the performances on stage, Zhou Jin couldn't help feeling a little lost.

To be honest, this is the first time he came to the theater to watch Henan opera up close.Young people of their age may have been to star concerts, but few have been to drama theaters.

"Good guy, this is really a complete simulation of the theater scene in that era!"

"Not only that, but the actors on stage are also very professional! My grandma heard it just now, and she said it smells familiar! There is no pitch error!"

"Strong, strong, this is the level of my "Collection of China"!"

"Hey, isn't that Chang Xiangyu? It's really everyone's demeanor!"

On the barrage at this time, the audience also started talking.

Most of them, like Zhou Jin, were exposed to Henan Opera for the first time.

After all, in this fast age of entertainment to death, a salivary song is much more popular than a serious Henan opera.

Sometimes it's not that they hate these things, but that they have never understood them, and no one has brought them to know them.