Chen Changfeng knew nothing about the commotion on the Internet.
Perhaps, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.
a person's red is full of right and wrong.
Even if they were unwilling, they would be dragged into the whirlpool and become the center of discussion among the netizens.
He had seen this kind of thing many times in his previous life.
In fact, as a top-notch Father Qu, he could not escape.
The only thing he could do was ignore it and take the initiative to block this information.
Be yourself.
The next day, he woke up.
Chen Changfeng didn't budge. After finishing his exercises and having breakfast, he took Chen Miaomiao out in a low-key disguise.
He didn't have fun last time.
This time, Chen Changfeng continued to take Chen Miaomiao to eat, drink, and play in Star City.
They walked through the streets and alleys.
Many shops were playing Chen Changfeng's songs.
Many people were still talking about him.
Every time, Chen Miaomiao puffed out her chest and raised her head, feeling proud.
If it weren't for the fact that she was afraid of causing a commotion, she would really have the urge to show off to everyone that Chen Changfeng was her brother.
Until the afternoon.
Only then did the two of them leave and fly to the city.
This time, in addition to bringing gifts to Father Chen, Chen Miaomiao also sensibly bought Chen Changfeng a harmonica.
By the time they reached home, it was already dusk.
The setting sun shone, and the sky was filled with sunset clouds.
It had a different flavor.
"I'm back!"
"We've been waiting for you!"
Father Chen warmly welcomed his son and daughter into the house.
Immediately, a strong smoke and fire smell hit their faces.
The familiar smell of food and the smell of home filled the air.
Chen Changfeng's heart, which had been on the run, instantly calmed down. The fatigue of the journey seemed to be locked outside the moment he entered the door.
The corners of his cold lips curled up slightly.
After a sumptuous reunion dinner, night had already fallen.
The family sat on the sofa and chatted while waiting for The Singer to start broadcasting.
…
8 PM.
The broadcast of The Singer started on time.
In Great Xia, thousands of households were brightly lit, waiting in front of their computers or televisions.
"He's here! He's here!"
"It's starting!"
…
With Teacher He's appearance on stage, this episode of The Singer officially kicked off.
In the capital.
In a residential building.
Du Chengfeng's family of nine sat in the living room and watched the show.
At this moment, his hands suddenly felt itchy. He got up and prepared to play games for a while.
"Where are you going?"
"It's about to start!"
his wife asked curiously.
"Based on past experience, Chen Dada won't be the first to go up.”
"I have something important to do, don't worry about it!”
"Let me know when it's Chen Dada's turn to perform!”
Du Chengfeng lied as soon as he opened his mouth.
Half a minute later, Du Chengfeng had just finished forming a team when his wife barged into the study.
"Hurry!"
"This time, Chen Dada will be the first to go on stage!”
After that, the wife flew into a rage and glared at her husband, who pretended to obey her.
Du Chengfeng rubbed his nose guiltily and quickly put away the plane to change the topic.
"Hurry up and leave!"
"Chen Dada is about to start singing!”
"Weren't you curious long ago? You didn't sleep last night. Let's go! Hurry up and go take a look together!"
His wife snorted and was led to the hall.
He said.
"Go back to your room and rest tonight!”
The middle-aged Du Chengfeng's legs subconsciously trembled as he thought of a terrifying scene.
In the past, one would know the taste after eating the marrow!
Now, it was too late to avoid it!
He could only pretend not to know and walk forward with his head covered.
Very quickly.
Chen Changfeng's authentic Beijing opera voice could be heard.
The nine members of the Du family fell into a strange silence.
The clear and melodious Qingyi Hua Dan, the domineering and calm Lao Dan, and the low and gentle Xiao Sheng, three unique opera tunes were displayed one after another.
The connection was seamless and the coordination was flawless.
This was the first time they had experienced this kind of music. For a moment, their minds went blank.
After a long time, Chen Changfeng finished singing.
The Du family immediately erupted into enthusiastic cheers.
Stunning!
After listening to this song, the Du family was left with only this kind of impulse.
Then, they started a heated discussion.
"Chen Dada sang so well!”(Son)
"As expected of my Prince Charming, hubby! Hubby! I love you!" (Wife)
"Prince Charming! Prince Charming! This kind of singing simply makes me pregnant!”Seeing
the infatuation of the two most important women in his life towards Chen Changfeng, Du Chengfeng's mouth twitched.
He wanted to belittle Chen Changfeng, but he had to admit that this time, Chen Dada was really going to pierce through the sky!
This kind of novel singing that combined pop music and opera was definitely the first of its kind in Great Xia.
Moreover, he was also a fan of Chen Dada.
"It's indeed amazing!"
"Mr. Chen is young, but he is quite capable. This song 'Blue and White Porcelain' has been sung in a different style by him, giving it a new soul!”
"Compared to the original singer, just in terms of strength, he's not inferior.”
"Not to mention this singing style!"
"At such a young age, he has already established a sect in the field of music. He definitely deserves the praise of 'unprecedented!”
Grandpa Du and Grandma Du's eyes lit up.
"This young man is not bad!"
"It's not that he's good-looking, but what's even rarer is that he has style and warmth!”
"You have a deep grasp of the essence of the three singing styles!”
"There must be charm in your words!"
"This kind of foundation is definitely a master-level opera singing!”
"A talented person would need at least ten years to master a singing style, but he managed to master three styles at once. With this young man's age, his attainments in opera are absolutely terrifying!”
"What's even more commendable is that he has fused opera and music together and opened up a new branch. He has embarked on an unprecedented path and pointed out the direction for the revival of opera!”
"There's a successor to Great Xia's opera!”
The
rest of the Du family were dumbfounded.
Du Chengfeng was dumbstruck.
He did not expect his elderly parents to give him such a high evaluation.
Although the traditional opera industry was declining, the Du family was still quite famous in the folk art world. Their status was not low.
Once upon a time, the Du family was also glorious and had produced several opera masters.
When Great Xia was first established, there were two Peking opera masters.
One of them had already died.
Even now, the Du family was still a folk art family.
His mother was one of the top Peking opera masters in the country.
His father was another Peking opera master in the Du family's history.
Her status in the Peking opera industry was second to none.
Chen Changfeng was so terrifying to receive such an evaluation from them!
Only by truly understanding it would one know how difficult it was.
"Grandpa, I want to learn opera. Chen Dada, you sing so well!”
"Good!"
"You can't go back on your words! Learning to act is going to be tough."
"When the time comes, Grandpa won't let you give up halfway!”
Grandpa Du patted his grandson's head in surprise and warned him solemnly.
"No regrets!"
The little fatty glanced at Chen Changfeng on the screen, his eyes revealing a determination that did not match his age.
"Good!"
"Grandpa will definitely nurture you into a Cai!”
Grandpa Du glared at his son, who wanted to say something but hesitated. After successfully making the latter fall silent, he looked at his grandson with excitement.
The Du family's folk arts were passed down from generation to generation.
Today, the inheritance was almost broken.
Even his son had only studied for a few years and refused to learn.
The next generation was even less interested in opera.
For this reason, he was anxious about the inheritance of his family and the Chinese opera.
Now, his grandson finally took the initiative to learn opera.
To Grandpa Du, this was his life-saving straw!
"This time!"
"We must seize this opportunity!"
"Even if your grandson cries to death or goes on a hunger strike, you must not be soft-hearted!”
Grandpa Du made up his mind.
Du Chengfeng stood at the side and mourned for his youngest son.
Son!
If you want to die, even your father can't save you!
Good luck!
At this moment, the little fatty suddenly said.
"Grandpa, I don't want to learn from you. I want to learn from him.”
Grandpa Du followed his grandson's gaze and was instantly speechless.
Soon after.
Grandpa Du and Grandma Du voiced their opinions in the Weibo and drama group.
Supporting Chen Changfeng!
[@ Everyone, I recommend the fifth episode of 'Singer'. Listen to this young man, Chen Changfeng's song. It's very interesting. I can see the future of opera in this era [
[@ My old friends, I recommend a young man named Chen Changfeng. His song,' Blue and White Porcelain', has a deep meaning. Perhaps it's time for us to break the old and establish a new one, integrate into the times, and create a new path for opera.[
…
Capital City.
In a courtyard house.
Li Ruoming, the Peking opera master who received the message from his old friend, clicked on the link to share it. Chen Changfeng's dramatic tone immediately floated out.
He was silent for a long time before he sighed.
He took out his phone, forwarded, shared, and posted a promotional update.
[@ Great Xia opera artist, recommend a song. The revival of opera is just around the corner![
…That
night.
The opera artists who received the news forwarded, commented, and shared it.
This sudden appearance of a opera tune caused a sensation in the folk art world of Great Xia.
A large number of opera artists could not sit still anymore.
Or excitement, or crying, or crazy laughter, or hiding at the side, silence…All living beings, and so on.
"There's finally hope for the opera!”
An old actor who did not have much time left lay on the hospital bed, tears streaming down his face.
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The author is working hard to write. There are still two more chapters. I have to finish them even if I stay up all night.]
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