Taohuayuan signed in for a month and was longing for exposure

"How dare the Japanese invaders?"

"The eight-year war of resistance, counting the three eastern provinces, is the 13-year war of resistance. I dare not forget the national humiliation, but what does this have to do with the song that the anchor will sing?"

...

Lin Ye recounted what Grandpa Sun said about the past, bit by bit.

There is no real personal experience of Grandpa Sun, but it is more objective, and it is deeply restored from the standpoint and perspective of a future person.

More than 70 years ago, in Taoyuan County, a fire that caused a sensation in the county...

Actor Pei Yanzhi, Pei Xiaoxian, everyone in the Pei family troupe...

Scenes of the past seemed to vaguely appear in front of everyone.

In the magnificent era, a Peking opera swan song forged with life...

It was night, the gongs and drums sounded, the curtain opened, and the show began.

On the square-inch stage, I saw Pei Yanzhi's soft sleeves and graceful Kunqu accent. Amidst the applause of the crowd, he played the role of Li Xiangjun who dared to love and hate, and did not hesitate to stain peach blossoms with blood.

However, the family and the country are broken, and the mountains and rivers are scattered, who can be spared.

What was sung on the stage was: "Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper."

Sitting under the stage are wolves, tigers and leopards, and evil spirits are in charge.

...

No one knew that this was actually a game of Pei Yanzhi's.

Pei Yanzhi recalled in his mind that when he went to the street not long ago, he was ridiculed and resigned.

He gritted his teeth, and the world doesn't understand, so what?

With the eagerness of the drums, Pei Yanzhi's singing became more and more sad and angry. He took one last look at his daughter Pei Xian'er not far away.

She was in her prime, and she was supposed to have a bright future, marrying that kid from the Sun family and having children...

With an inexplicable heartache, Pei Yanzhi suddenly roared angrily, only to make the Japanese invaders sitting under the stage stunned. At this moment, "Li Xiangjun" on the stage yelled "Light it up!"

The Japanese invaders realized that something was wrong, and raised their guns to shoot Pei Yanzhi, but Pei Yanzhi was so afraid of death, he still sang Kunqu opera to himself in the hail of bullets, the fire quickly spread, the Japanese invaders were angry and wanted to escape, but found that all the doors had already been closed It was so tightly blocked that Pei Yanzhi and the others unknowingly splashed oil on the entire theater building.

And the drama on the stage is still singing...

"I once saw the hawks singing in the Jade Palace in Jinling, and the flowers blooming in the Qinhuai waterside pavilion, who knows that the ice will disappear easily. I saw him building a Zhulou, seeing him entertaining guests, and seeing his building collapse. I once slept in this pile of moss and green tiles. I feel that I can see the rise and fall of 50 years..."

The building collapsed, but the play was not over.

People who are humble but dare not forget to worry about the country all know that opera singers are ruthless, so how do they know that opera singers also have hearts.

Lin Ye's story is over.

There was silence in the live broadcast room, and all the water friends were deeply shocked.

Outside the door, it was raining heavily, and Grandpa Sun burst into tears.

Xiaoye, in his own way, told the world about this period of history.

Pei Yanzhi, Pei Xian'er, and everyone in the Pei family's class, if there is a soul in heaven, they will probably rest in peace.

"The story is over." Lin Ye spoke slowly after a long time.

"Anchor, is this real?"

"Nonsense, the anchor told you a fictional story in the middle of the night? It must have happened for real, hey, heartache."

"There are countless people who are humble and dare not forget the country's worries, and are angry and resist the invaders."

Lin Ye got up and nodded to Miaomiao.

Miaomiao turned on the accompaniment.

Music starts.

The water friends suddenly became excited, and the main show came.

Stories + songs.

With such a poignant and sad story, I wonder what kind of song the anchor will write?worth looking forward to.

"Love doesn't know where it started, it goes deep..."

Lin Ye opened his mouth with a line of Kunqu opera, which immediately refreshed all the water friends, and the blood in their hearts gradually boiled.

"Okay! Just play this sentence, and I won't be in vain staying up late to watch the live broadcast."

"This drama is absolutely perfect, the anchor really has two brushes."

"Amazing my song."

"National style! National style!"

Miaomiao stood not far away, with tears in her eyes. For some reason, what came to her mind was the past that Brother Ye just told.

Brother Ye seemed to be Pei Yanzhi, dressed in a costume, standing on the stage and singing sonorously.

"The play folds and the water sleeves rise and fall..."

"Singing joys and sorrows, singing parting and parting has nothing to do with me..."

"Fans open and close, gongs and drums sound and silence..."

"The love in the play and the outsiders who can tell..."

"Used to integrate emotions into ink and ink..."

"So what if the clichés are worn out..."

"Duckweed in troubled times can't bear to watch the flames burn mountains and rivers..."

"I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country, even if no one knows me..."

When Lin Ye sang this point, he paused slightly.

After a few seconds of silence, the opera sounded again.

In the live broadcast room, the scalps of countless water friends were numb.

If you heard this song suddenly, you may not feel it very strongly, but the story Lin Ye told just now is too deeply rooted in people's hearts. At this time, paired with the lyrics of this drama, it will only teach everyone to remember deeply and cannot extricate themselves.

"Anchor, you pay for my tears."

"It sounds so good, it's going to explode."

"This song is the most emotional song I have heard in recent years."

"I don't know why, it's inexplicably sad."

The song continues.

Lin Ye's singing skills are impeccable.

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Miaomiao was fascinated by what she heard. She didn't expect Brother Ye to be able to sing.

What a real treasure boy.

This opera tone is not something anyone can sing if they want to, it doesn't have a certain level of skill, and they can't sing with such flavor.

Lin Ye's words are correct, and he perfectly interprets what a real actor is!

Actors, also known as actors, in Chinese, You and Ling originally mean actors.

Ahem, the excellent here refers to performance, excellent art, not the kind of excellent in the island country..

According to historical records, when Ling Lun created music during the Yellow Emperor's time, he called the music officials "actors".

"People in the audience can't see the old color..."

"People on the stage sang heartbreaking farewell songs..."

"Love words are hard to write, she sings and must be reconciled with blood..."

"Who is the guest when the curtain starts and the curtain ends..."

"After you sing, I will appear on stage..."

"Don't laugh at Fengyue drama, don't laugh at people's absurdity..."

"I once asked Qing Huang also sang the rise and fall..."

"If you are ruthless, if you are sentient, how can you think about it..."

Grandpa Sun walked in at some unknown time, stood beside Miaomiao, and watched quietly.

"Grandpa..." Miaomiao whispered.

Grandpa Sun booed quickly, signaling Miaomiao not to make a sound.

Miaomiao nodded.

In the live broadcast room, the popularity once soared to 2 million.

The number of online users also exceeded 1000 million.

This data made Miaomiao a little breathless.

It means that there are 1000 million people watching Brother Ye singing at this time, which is incredible.

Moreover, this data is not mixed with any water, unlike many anchors to brush.

Lin Ye has never bothered to falsify data.

Because brushing cannot escape the eyes of the system.

It's useless to brush it.

It is still king to improve the data steadily.

After singing a song by Chi Ling, Lin Ye felt that all the strength in his body was drained.

His mental exhaustion was a bit high just now.

The condition is not good, and naturally he has no energy to continue the live broadcast. Lin Ye asked Miaomiao to interact with the water friends, and went outside to smoke a cigarette.

The flames dimmed.

Against the backdrop of Lin Ye's sharp-edged face.

"Xiao Ye, thank you." Grandpa Sun walked out the door and said to Lin Ye.

"I should thank Grandpa. You provided me with such good material." Lin Ye said, "However, Grandpa Sun, you seem to have lost too much for Xiaoxian."

Of course, Pei Xiaoxian also felt that he was worthy of grandpa's admiration for the rest of his life.

Once there is a knot in the heart, it is difficult to let go.

So this kind of thing, with thousands of threads, turned into a long sigh in the end.

Grandpa Sun looked at the night sky, and the rain was like a thread.

"Being able to meet and fall in love with her is already the luck of my life."

"Can I have a cigarette? I haven't smoked one yet?"

Grandpa Sun said to Lin Ye.

Lin Ye took out a cigarette and lit it for Grandpa Sun.

Grandpa Sun took a puff, and then put the cigarette under the eaves: "Back then, Team Leader Pei, Pei Xiaoxian's father, also liked to smoke. Back then, he actually opposed me being with Xiaoxian..."

"But I don't hate him, really."

"He loves his daughter more than I love Xiaoxian."

What Grandpa Sun said was actually to Lin Ye.

After speaking, Grandpa Sun left.

When Lin Ye returned to the room, Miaomiao had already turned off the live broadcast.

When it was broadcast, the number of fans exceeded 2500 million.

A song gained 500 million fans.