I'm an almighty star
Chapter 1407 Sichuan Opera "Changing Faces"
Chapter 1407 Sichuan Opera "Changing Faces"
"You can do whatever you want, anyway, there's nothing to watch in the Spring Festival Gala now."
"Uh……"
Mo Bai was a little ashamed.
It seems that this Spring Festival Gala is really going from bad to worse.
Even old diehards like Dad feel that the Spring Festival Gala is unreliable.
"Hey, what did you just say, you said you were going to the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Correct."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Don't tell me now?"
"When did this happen?"
"Just now."
At first, Moji didn't know what was going on, but after thinking about it, he realized that his son was going to the Spring Festival Gala.
"Child, come here, come here, come here."
"I'm busy."
"Come here, what are you busy with, put it down first."
"You... all right, all right, here you are, what are you doing?"
Mother Zhang Lan washed her hands and came to the living room.
Even Su Ting came over with "Qianqian" at this time.
"Fucking mother, my son said he was going to the Spring Festival Gala."
Moji was very happy and announced the matter grandly.
"Wow, really?"
"That's great, son, that's great."
"You're mother's pride."
"Mom has long thought about when you will perform a show on the Spring Festival Gala, so I can brag to my sisters then."
Like Mo Ji, Zhang Lan shouted excitedly when he heard Mo Bai saying that he was going to the Spring Festival Gala.
Even Su Ting was a little excited.
"Isn't it just the last Spring Festival Gala, I see you were excited."
Mo Bai took the child and said while teasing the child.
"Tch... I don't know who shouted every day to go to the Spring Festival Gala a few years ago."
"That's right, I said son, you have to perform well on the Spring Festival Gala, don't embarrass your mother."
"That's right, there are billions of people staring at the Spring Festival Gala."
The three of you said something to each other, talking about Mo Bai going to the Spring Festival Gala from time to time.
"All right, all right, I won't lose your face."
Mo Bai was a little helpless, and then said: "You haven't given me a reference, what show should I perform."
"Yes, yes, almost forgot."
Mo Ji slapped his head, remembering what Mo Bai asked just now, and then said: "I think performing acrobatics is good."
"acrobatics?"
"Yesterday I saw a monkey juggler on the street. That monkey is so smart, it's amazing. Son, how about you play a monkey at the Spring Festival Gala... Uh, don't you want to play a monkey, or else Playing with a tiger, a lion?"
Mo Ji said while talking about the anecdote he saw on the street yesterday.
"Oh my God."
Mo Bai was dizzy.
I am a big star, but I went to the Spring Festival Gala to play monkeys?
Even if it's not playing monkeys, tigers, or lions, it won't work.
If I can lose this face, the Spring Festival Gala can't afford to lose this face either.
"Don't listen to your father."
Fortunately, his mother, Zhang Lan, was sensible and scolded: "What does he know, a bad old man? It's the Spring Festival Gala, do you understand the Spring Festival Gala? Some."
"My mother is still smart."
Mo Bai gave his mother a thumbs up: "Then mom, what do you think I should act?"
"It's been said that you are tall, you don't understand, you're stupid, so let's do a square dance."
"What?"
"Square dancing."
After Zhang Lan finished speaking, she jumped up in the living room: "The boundless end of the world is my love, what are the flowers blooming under my feet..."
"Son, how about it, you wrote this song for our square dance back then."
After dancing the song, Zhang Lan asked excitedly.
"This, this... forget it."
Mo Bai was dizzy even more.
It is unreliable to perform monkey tricks on the Spring Festival Gala.
It's even more unreliable to dance square dances on the Spring Festival Gala.
"Honey, you're still here. What do you think I should perform at the Spring Festival Gala?"
No way, Mo Bai turned his attention to his wife Su Ting.
"It's better to paint on the Spring Festival Gala."
"Painting?"
"That's right. Mom is right. The Spring Festival Gala is a high-level stage, and painting is definitely considered high-level."
"It is."
Mo Bai nodded.
This calligraphy and painting is a must, and I am even a master in the painting and calligraphy world.
Performing and painting live in the Spring Festival Gala, it looks pretty good.
But Mo Bai was about to agree, but Su Ting said: "Think about it. How much is your painting, and each one sells for hundreds of millions now. If you paint live on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, it will be auctioned on the spot... No matter what you say It can be sold for several billion, maybe it can be sold for 100 billion after speculation. With this 100 billion, it will be reserved for Qianqian as a dowry, how about it?"
"I……"
If it wasn't for the fact that he was still holding Qianqian in his hands, Mo Bai would almost have fallen down.
Who is this.
This is simply more unreliable than the other.
Forget it, I still think about it myself.
Back in the study, Mo Bai turned on the computer, he was going to browse the news.
[The advertising fee for the Spring Festival Gala has been temporarily increased. 】
【Mo Bai accepts the invitation and will appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. 】
[All opera programs have been killed, and there may be no opera programs in this year's Spring Festival Gala. 】
Read the news roughly.
As for the temporary price increase of the Spring Festival Gala advertising fee, Mo Bai has already scolded his mother in his heart.
Jiang is still old and hot. Although he cheated CCTV a sum of money, CCTV transferred the money to others.
I knew I shouldn't be soft-spoken at the beginning, and I should insist on 1 million.
But it's too late to regret now.
The second piece of news, this is nothing, it just said that Mo Bai agreed to the invitation.
As the person involved, Mo Bai must be the first to know.
As for the third piece of news, Mo Bai was a little stunned after reading it.
"Have all opera shows been banned?"
The opera here refers to domestic opera.
He includes Peking Opera, Yue Opera, Sichuan Opera, Kunqu Opera, Huangmei Opera, Tea Picking Opera...etc.
Although not many people like to watch these operas every year in the past, no matter what, there will still be one or two programs more or less.
But now it's good, it seems that no one wants to stay in this year's Spring Festival Gala.
In fact, if you think about it seriously, this is also understandable.
Although the previous Spring Festival Gala reserved opera programs every time to inherit the quintessence of the country.
But the national quintessence has not been liked by everyone, which is also criticized.
You can't keep forcing everyone to watch it for the sake of inheritance, can you?
However, if there is really no one left, after a few years, the quintessence of Huaguo may not be liked by many people anymore.
"No, the national quintessence cannot be lost."
Of course, Mo Bai has never liked to force everyone to appreciate it.
If you want to preserve the national quintessence, you can't just shout slogans, and you can't just let the state support it, but you should keep pace with the times and create your own characteristics.
If there are no special features and everyone doesn't like it, even if you shout slogans every day to keep it, it's useless.
Many even said to keep it, and I have no interest in these things, so how can I keep it?
That being the case, let's perform an opera program by myself.
However, when it comes to opera, Mo Bai would not just come to Beijing opera, Yue opera, and Kunqu opera to start singing.
No matter how good Mo Bai sings, Mo Bai doesn't think the audience can understand it.
In order for the audience to understand and appreciate it, it must be surprising and introduce innovation.
Thinking about it this way, Mo Bai remembered the most classic "face changing" in Sichuan Opera in his previous life.
(End of this chapter)
"You can do whatever you want, anyway, there's nothing to watch in the Spring Festival Gala now."
"Uh……"
Mo Bai was a little ashamed.
It seems that this Spring Festival Gala is really going from bad to worse.
Even old diehards like Dad feel that the Spring Festival Gala is unreliable.
"Hey, what did you just say, you said you were going to the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Correct."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Don't tell me now?"
"When did this happen?"
"Just now."
At first, Moji didn't know what was going on, but after thinking about it, he realized that his son was going to the Spring Festival Gala.
"Child, come here, come here, come here."
"I'm busy."
"Come here, what are you busy with, put it down first."
"You... all right, all right, here you are, what are you doing?"
Mother Zhang Lan washed her hands and came to the living room.
Even Su Ting came over with "Qianqian" at this time.
"Fucking mother, my son said he was going to the Spring Festival Gala."
Moji was very happy and announced the matter grandly.
"Wow, really?"
"That's great, son, that's great."
"You're mother's pride."
"Mom has long thought about when you will perform a show on the Spring Festival Gala, so I can brag to my sisters then."
Like Mo Ji, Zhang Lan shouted excitedly when he heard Mo Bai saying that he was going to the Spring Festival Gala.
Even Su Ting was a little excited.
"Isn't it just the last Spring Festival Gala, I see you were excited."
Mo Bai took the child and said while teasing the child.
"Tch... I don't know who shouted every day to go to the Spring Festival Gala a few years ago."
"That's right, I said son, you have to perform well on the Spring Festival Gala, don't embarrass your mother."
"That's right, there are billions of people staring at the Spring Festival Gala."
The three of you said something to each other, talking about Mo Bai going to the Spring Festival Gala from time to time.
"All right, all right, I won't lose your face."
Mo Bai was a little helpless, and then said: "You haven't given me a reference, what show should I perform."
"Yes, yes, almost forgot."
Mo Ji slapped his head, remembering what Mo Bai asked just now, and then said: "I think performing acrobatics is good."
"acrobatics?"
"Yesterday I saw a monkey juggler on the street. That monkey is so smart, it's amazing. Son, how about you play a monkey at the Spring Festival Gala... Uh, don't you want to play a monkey, or else Playing with a tiger, a lion?"
Mo Ji said while talking about the anecdote he saw on the street yesterday.
"Oh my God."
Mo Bai was dizzy.
I am a big star, but I went to the Spring Festival Gala to play monkeys?
Even if it's not playing monkeys, tigers, or lions, it won't work.
If I can lose this face, the Spring Festival Gala can't afford to lose this face either.
"Don't listen to your father."
Fortunately, his mother, Zhang Lan, was sensible and scolded: "What does he know, a bad old man? It's the Spring Festival Gala, do you understand the Spring Festival Gala? Some."
"My mother is still smart."
Mo Bai gave his mother a thumbs up: "Then mom, what do you think I should act?"
"It's been said that you are tall, you don't understand, you're stupid, so let's do a square dance."
"What?"
"Square dancing."
After Zhang Lan finished speaking, she jumped up in the living room: "The boundless end of the world is my love, what are the flowers blooming under my feet..."
"Son, how about it, you wrote this song for our square dance back then."
After dancing the song, Zhang Lan asked excitedly.
"This, this... forget it."
Mo Bai was dizzy even more.
It is unreliable to perform monkey tricks on the Spring Festival Gala.
It's even more unreliable to dance square dances on the Spring Festival Gala.
"Honey, you're still here. What do you think I should perform at the Spring Festival Gala?"
No way, Mo Bai turned his attention to his wife Su Ting.
"It's better to paint on the Spring Festival Gala."
"Painting?"
"That's right. Mom is right. The Spring Festival Gala is a high-level stage, and painting is definitely considered high-level."
"It is."
Mo Bai nodded.
This calligraphy and painting is a must, and I am even a master in the painting and calligraphy world.
Performing and painting live in the Spring Festival Gala, it looks pretty good.
But Mo Bai was about to agree, but Su Ting said: "Think about it. How much is your painting, and each one sells for hundreds of millions now. If you paint live on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, it will be auctioned on the spot... No matter what you say It can be sold for several billion, maybe it can be sold for 100 billion after speculation. With this 100 billion, it will be reserved for Qianqian as a dowry, how about it?"
"I……"
If it wasn't for the fact that he was still holding Qianqian in his hands, Mo Bai would almost have fallen down.
Who is this.
This is simply more unreliable than the other.
Forget it, I still think about it myself.
Back in the study, Mo Bai turned on the computer, he was going to browse the news.
[The advertising fee for the Spring Festival Gala has been temporarily increased. 】
【Mo Bai accepts the invitation and will appear on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. 】
[All opera programs have been killed, and there may be no opera programs in this year's Spring Festival Gala. 】
Read the news roughly.
As for the temporary price increase of the Spring Festival Gala advertising fee, Mo Bai has already scolded his mother in his heart.
Jiang is still old and hot. Although he cheated CCTV a sum of money, CCTV transferred the money to others.
I knew I shouldn't be soft-spoken at the beginning, and I should insist on 1 million.
But it's too late to regret now.
The second piece of news, this is nothing, it just said that Mo Bai agreed to the invitation.
As the person involved, Mo Bai must be the first to know.
As for the third piece of news, Mo Bai was a little stunned after reading it.
"Have all opera shows been banned?"
The opera here refers to domestic opera.
He includes Peking Opera, Yue Opera, Sichuan Opera, Kunqu Opera, Huangmei Opera, Tea Picking Opera...etc.
Although not many people like to watch these operas every year in the past, no matter what, there will still be one or two programs more or less.
But now it's good, it seems that no one wants to stay in this year's Spring Festival Gala.
In fact, if you think about it seriously, this is also understandable.
Although the previous Spring Festival Gala reserved opera programs every time to inherit the quintessence of the country.
But the national quintessence has not been liked by everyone, which is also criticized.
You can't keep forcing everyone to watch it for the sake of inheritance, can you?
However, if there is really no one left, after a few years, the quintessence of Huaguo may not be liked by many people anymore.
"No, the national quintessence cannot be lost."
Of course, Mo Bai has never liked to force everyone to appreciate it.
If you want to preserve the national quintessence, you can't just shout slogans, and you can't just let the state support it, but you should keep pace with the times and create your own characteristics.
If there are no special features and everyone doesn't like it, even if you shout slogans every day to keep it, it's useless.
Many even said to keep it, and I have no interest in these things, so how can I keep it?
That being the case, let's perform an opera program by myself.
However, when it comes to opera, Mo Bai would not just come to Beijing opera, Yue opera, and Kunqu opera to start singing.
No matter how good Mo Bai sings, Mo Bai doesn't think the audience can understand it.
In order for the audience to understand and appreciate it, it must be surprising and introduce innovation.
Thinking about it this way, Mo Bai remembered the most classic "face changing" in Sichuan Opera in his previous life.
(End of this chapter)
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