The rise of the country from the entertainment industry

Chapter 16 "Welcome" to the new party (for collection, for further reading)

Under the dim red light, Jiang Li sang in a deep voice in Wu dialect:

[The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day for sorghum raising
Put on the red dress, one foot and one hate, hastily cut~
Cut off the lover, why not return, pretending to be Yan Kai]

Shen Ling behind him was dressed in red, wearing a red hijab, sitting quietly on a chair with her head bowed, as if shyly waiting for her sweetheart's bride.

"Listen to this song, it's about ancient marriages? But why does the word feel weird?"

No one in the stands whispered to each other, but most people thought it was a song about ancient love.

Only a small number of people frowned, keenly aware of the sense of discord in the lyrics.

And Jiang Li switched back to the vernacular, with a cold tone:

[Cantanban red sandalwood, said briskly, really hard to guess]

The woman took off her hijab, but she didn't raise her head. She just put her index finger in front of her lips, and raised her other hand to make a flower finger.

Turn to rap again:

【Listen, turn it up three miles away at Maoshi】

【flat】

[The sound of horseshoes gradually rises, chops and falls, and the words of sorrow open]

[Say it's too late, hurry up, push the door and the fog will open]

[The wild cats followed a few streets, and their necks were crooked when they climbed the tree]

【Look and see that she is waiting】

[This village is also strange, all the doors are closed, and Wang Ergou's shoes are left outside the house]

【Leave her alone and remember that skin-to-skin love is beyond right and wrong】

[No, get off the horse, just now, the official laughed]

Only then did the woman raise her head, what she thought to be shyness and joy turned out to be resentment and sorrow.

She stood up with the song, stepped on the chair with her back to the crowd, held her slender neck with both hands, and looked up in pain.

This……

"This is a ghost marriage!"

At the corner of the stand, someone couldn't help but screamed, but it didn't attract disgust from others.

Because even Cao Yiping and Li Xiujin in the leadership seat were stunned when they heard the lyrics.

Who would have thought that what was thought to be a romantic marriage would inexplicably turn into a gloomy marriage.

"The eighteenth day of the first lunar month is an auspicious day for raising sorghum, so it is so! No wonder it sounded so awkward just now."

There is a saying called "raising the head red", which means that men and women get married in the first month, and the lunar Taisui is on the head, which is not good for children and grandchildren. Therefore, the eighteenth day of the first month is not suitable for marriage.

Both of them reacted, speechless and amazed.

Speechless because, I never thought that Jiang Li would be so courageous, daring to sing this kind of song at the welcome party.

I am amazed because, until now, the combination of Wu dialect, vernacular, and rap, and the conflict between erhu and piano, this sense of gap and contradiction, can be handled so harmoniously and complement each other.

Jiang Li turned to chanting again, his face expressionless but his tone full of sarcasm:

[The official was happy and pondered for a long time]

[Just humming, away from people's worries]

While dancing, the woman behind her covered the bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, and stepped forward in small steps following the dancing figure.

The drums sounded, but the words sung became more and more bitter:
【She failed to answer the conversation again this time】

[she laughs and cries]

【Guess why she laughed and cried】

[crying]

【Look at how she is crying and laughing】

The woman walked to Jiang Li's side, fell to the ground, begging.

And he never lowered his head to look at it, but just raised the suona in his hand, ready to blow it.

Are you coming?

By now, everyone has understood that this song is not a tribute to any beautiful love at all, but an expression of cruel reality.

This is absolutely reversed!
Everyone called Niubi in their hearts, and at the same time they were looking forward to the suona in Jiang Li's hand.

Finally, Jiang Li closed his eyes tightly and blew the suona along with the music.

【A bow to heaven and earth】

The woman stood shoulder to shoulder with Jiang Li, bowed with her back to the stands.

【Second Worship High Hall】

Side by side with Jiang Li, facing the stands bowed down.

【Husband and wife salute】

Xiaobu walked behind Jiang Li, and bowed to Jiang Li.

And he kept his eyes tightly closed from the beginning to the end, raising his head and never looking at the woman.

This suona...

Everyone felt a burst of cold air rushing to the top of the sky, goose bumps all over their bodies, but their faces were full of sympathetic sadness.

A rogue instrument that lives up to its reputation.

As soon as the suona comes out, ten thousand taels of gold!As soon as the suona comes out, all instruments are dumb!

Suona has a unique position in the hearts of Chinese people.

Because we are born with the sound of suona, and we are also accompanied by the sound of suona when we are buried.

Even in the past, suona was used as a magic weapon.

【He said something from the bottom of his heart】

Jiang Li turned into a playful voice:

【How can you be chic if you don't keep your promise】

【Light shade~sigh childhood sweetheart】

【Waiting for a wish】

【A wine barrel】

The woman dances with great amplitude,
Everyone looked numb, and the opera, vernacular, dialect, and rap were all working together.

Turn again, and read the words, with secret joy and melancholy in the tone:
[She pricked up her ears and heard that outside the bridal chamber, the kind-hearted Wang Ergou came here to bring her some snacks]

The woman leaned close to Jiang Li, patted him on the shoulder and then fluttered away. He looked back as if he had just woken up from a dream, but there was no one there.

He blew the suona again, and the woman danced beside him, looking at him with eyes full of friendship.

But he can't see it!He can't hear at all!

How can the living see the dead?

He has one person and one weapon, and his momentum is magnificent, surpassing thousands of troops.

【She was unable to speak this time】

[she laughs and cries]

【Guess why she laughed and cried】

[crying]

【Look at how she is crying and laughing】

Amidst the accompaniment of [Eighteenth of the first lunar month, auspicious days for the zodiac], the lights dissipated and the stage fell silent.

The suppressed choking sound from the audience could no longer be hidden, and it was accompanied by the sound of everyone sucking in air-conditioning.

Their performance is indeed a bit dark, but it is also very touching. The love between life and death makes people can't help empathizing.

When the lights came on, Jiang Li and Shen Ling bowed side by side to the stands, followed by warm applause one after another.

It was also accompanied by the excited voices of Song Qing and Ma Wangzong.

"Damn it, the third child is so awesome!! That suona sounded so good that I got goosebumps!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Damn it, senior sister Shen Ling was the backup dancer for him, and the youngest took senior sister down without making a sound?!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Fang Jingyuan: "..."

I don't know these two.

As for the leadership seat, Li Xiujin beckoned to the two hosts to come over. After a while of murmurs, the two hosts came onto the stage with sniggering.

"Student Jiang and Student Shen, please wait a moment." The two first stopped Jiang Li and Shen Ling who were about to step down, and then asked the freshmen:
"Students, do you think the performances of Senior Jiang and Senior Sister Shen are good?"

Everyone answered loudly in unison: "Okay!"

"Have you heard enough?"

"no!"

Jiang Li: "..."

"Do you want to listen to one more song?"

"miss you!"

"One more song! One more song!"

Jiang Li: "..."

Cao Yiping, who was sitting in the leadership seat, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Li Xiujin from the corner of his eye.

Was the sneaky person just explaining this?What is this guy up to?
After the host revived the atmosphere in the venue, he teased and said to the two:
"Two classmates, it's hard to turn down the kindness of the juniors, how about another song?"

Jiang Li didn't mind, and looked at Principal Li at the leadership seat first.

Li Xiujin smiled gently and took the microphone: "Student Jiang, I think everyone has been amazed by your performance, especially your suona."

"If you don't mind, can you play us another song?"

Cao Yiping on the side couldn't stand it anymore, took the microphone and said, "Student Jiang Li, I know you. I quite agree with what you said on the scarf, and I have admired it for a long time, hahaha."

"I just heard the name of your original song, and I thought it would be the kind of saliva song about the love between men and women, but I didn't expect you to be so courageous, daring to sing ghost songs and play suona in front of so many leaders. It instantly becomes a hall of mourning, hahaha."

His joke also made the freshmen laugh.

"I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, Jiang, please start your performance!"

Cao Yiping spread his arms, indicating that he had finished speaking, please continue.

Hearing this, Jiang Li thought for a while, facing the teachers and students in the stands, he said:
"It's too monotonous to repeat the song just now, why don't I play "The Wind Rises" for everyone?"

Um? Can "The Wind Rises" also be played with suona?

Everyone was quite surprised and looking forward to it.

I didn't doubt whether it would infringe the copyright, because the songs of "little talent and learning" have always been allowed to cover.

It's just that everyone's cognition of suona is limited to the necessary musical instruments for red and white affairs.

Shen Ling and the two hosts took a few steps back, leaving the stage to Jiang Li.

The background staff immediately called up the accompaniment of the song, and Jiang Li adjusted his breath.

Everyone thought that after hearing it once, they would not react as much as they did just now.

But when the suona sounded again, everyone still felt a feeling almost like an electric shock, and their hairs stood on end.

After a while, the song ended again, and the enthusiasm of the crowd did not dissipate at all, and the applause was thunderous.

It's just that their expressions are a little weird. A good youth pop song is stunned to be blown out by the suona, which feels like the world is in the same sorrow.

"This shouldn't be called "The Wind Rises", it should be called "The Coffin Rises"."

"I thought the wind was the best destination, but who knew there were still ashes floating in the wind."

"I don't know the meaning of the suona when I first hear it, but I'm already a person in the coffin when I hear it again."

Their inherent impression of suona has been completely rewritten. Facts have proved that it can be used not only to send people away, but also to play pop songs easily.

And Shen Ling, who was behind Jiang Li, had already started to emit pink bubbles.

Why is the junior even playing the suona so handsome! !

　Soliciting readers' opinions, do the descriptions of songs and dances similar to this chapter feel too boring or monotonous?Listen to the opinions, and I will reduce such content as appropriate in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)