Hu Yibao sings more than just songs.
It is also the changes and ups and downs of today's national quintessence.
The reason why national quintessence is national quintessence is not only because it represents the culture of the country, but also because it represents its spirit.
No matter how much opera declines, its spirit remains pure.
The audience didn't understand, so Hu Yibao sang for them.
The expressions of the people in the audience also gradually changed.
At least the mocking voices had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
The person who took the photo has also changed it to photography.
Tears were already welling up in the eyes of many members of the Hu family.
The next moment.
Hu Yibao's singing style changed.
The opera singing begins.
“People in the audience walked by and the old colors disappeared.”
"The people on the stage sang a heartbreaking farewell song"
"Love is hard to write"
"She must sing with blood"
"When the curtain rises and falls, who is the guest?"
Listen to this.
In the audience, some elderly people also recalled the glory of Peking Opera in their childhood.
Just start the show.
It's just like Chinese New Year.
The drums and gongs were deafening.
There were huge crowds of people.
I couldn't squeeze in even if I wanted to.
The people on the stage sing and the people below listen.
At that time, for the people in Beijing, Peking Opera was the national quintessence and the Chinese spirit.
But now...
How many years have passed?
The decline of the national quintessence has been ridiculed and mocked by these young people.
For a moment, I couldn't help but feel a bit sad.
Is it possible that the quintessence of Chinese culture will stop with them?
Who is the guest...
The expressions of the young people in the audience were moved, and the previous arrogance and disdain in their eyes had been swept away.
It's not just because Hu Yibao's opera singing style is so amazing, they have never heard a song that combines pop music with opera singing.
More importantly, these five sentences sang out the ups and downs and sadness of the national quintessence, which shocked them deeply.
Some young people from the Hu family couldn't help crying.
Tears smudged my makeup.
Hu Wenchang gently touched Chen Jialuo's head, his eyes fell on Hu Yibao's back, his heart filled with relief.
In this era, there are not many people who can speak up for opera.
Perhaps the only person who could write opera into songs and let the world understand it was Hu Yibao.
"ah!"
Hu Yibao has already entered the song.
There was a shimmering luster in the eye sockets.
The drama returns.
"Deep love and regret"
“Looking back, everything is an illusion”
"Who is on the other side?"
At this moment, even Hu Wenchang from the Hu family on the stage could not hold back his tears.
Life is like a play, and life is like a play.
The elderly people in the audience listened to the opera music in their memories and tears fell.
Some sentimental young people also wiped their eyes.
"The first act..."
As Hu Yibao sang, everyone's hearts began to rise and fall.
"You finish your performance and I will take the stage"
"Don't laugh at romantic dramas"
"Don't laugh at people's absurdity."
"I also asked about the green and yellow"
"I once sang the rise and fall of
Hu Yibao's gaze fell on everyone.
With this verse, Hu Yibao responded to everyone's ridicule and disdain.
Those who had joined in the commotion and mocking of the national quintessence did not dare to look Hu Yibao in the eye and lowered their heads in shame.
I have already felt regret for what I did before.
I didn't look at them again.
Hu Yibao continued to sing.
"The Tao is heartless, the Tao is affectionate, how can I think about it"
"The Tao is ruthless, but the Tao is affectionate, which requires careful consideration"
The words fell.
The whole audience was silent.
A few seconds passed.
“Great singing!!”
There was an old man in the audience who shouted excitedly.
Follow.
“Pah pah pah!!”
Everyone stood up and the whole room erupted in thunderous applause.
“What a great song!”
Those young people who had been making a fuss earlier then sat down, looking a little embarrassed, but they no longer had any intention of leaving.
"Hahaha, does this song of his count as a criticism of all of us?"
"I guess so! Although I'm a little embarrassed by the criticism, I feel strangely inspired."
"Um...I want to sit down and take a look."
"I feel like watching Farewell My Concubine, too."
“The essence of Chinese culture is actually never outdated, perhaps we just don’t know much about it.”
They looked at the stage expectantly.
Look at Hu Yibao, and look at the Hu family behind Hu Yibao.
Hu Yibao glanced at everyone, then turned around and retreated behind Hu Wenchang.
Hu Yibao doesn't expect to wake everyone up with just one song.
But this is just the first step I should take. There are more steps to take next.
To restore the glory of opera is still a long and arduous journey.
However, Hu Yibao already had a plan in mind.
The Hu family looked at the lively audience below the stage and felt inexplicably happy.
For them, this may be the first time that they are anticipated by so many people.
Chen Jialuo wiped his tears and said to Hu Yibao, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Hu Yibao chuckled and shook his head, "Go back and put on some makeup! Your face is all smudged."
…
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In the presidential suite of Luochen Hotel.
Shangguan Wenren was sitting in the room, dealing with some things.
Although he is already eighty years old.
But as an invisible rich man who has never been on the rich list, he has always been very busy.
He also likes the feeling of being busy.
Being busy makes him feel alive.
Although Shangguan Wenren only announced to the public that he had tens of billions, he actually had trillions.
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