Jing City, at the live broadcast of China's National Style Show.
On the judges 'table, a tall and thin old man frowned.
To be more precise, from the start of the show until now, his eyebrows had not relaxed at all.
The production team said that it was a national talent show, but up until now, he had not seen a good show that was completely in line with the national style.
If she didn't dance, why was she wearing an ancient costume?
If he didn't sing opera or folk songs, he could just add a few classical Chinese characters to it and call it ancient style?
As for folk music, he couldn't bear to watch.
Holding an erhu and playing the western dance of wild bees, his skills were pretty good.
But without the folk music, wouldn't the folk instruments be nothing more than a show?
However, the sounds of applause and cheers came one after another!
It was fine if the audience was like this.
The two young judges at the side were also at a loss.
The old man sighed. He did not know if the other two judges were doing this for the sake of the show's effect or if they really did not know what the national style was.
However, looking at the man and woman with their legs crossed, this famous young actor and popular singer was not a small matter.
Not to mention those actors on the stage in the early years.
Her gaze, her figure, her ability, and her temperament were like those from a movie.
What kind of stance did he have on and off the stage!
Even those who had the ability to perform on the ground had their own spirit.
But now…
From the contestants to the judges, how was this a national style? In his eyes, it was all a demonic style.
If it weren't for the fact that this was a live broadcast, this professor from the Beijing Drama Academy, who was also known as the " King of Two Hu " and was proficient in both the erhu and the Beijing Hu, would have slammed the table and left long ago.
At this moment, the host in the white ancient costume went on stage again.
"Next up, our contestant number 9, Bai Naicheng, will be performing 'The New Drunken Concubine!'”
Just as the host finished speaking!
The audience was filled with thunderous applause and screams.
Mao Qingsheng, who had a serious expression, not only relaxed his brows a little, but a gratified smile appeared on his face.
After waiting for so long, there was finally a good show.
He was proficient in Beijing Hu and had accompanied many famous Peking opera actors. He was also a professor in the opera academy as an accompaniment.
When it came to opera, especially Beijing opera, he was naturally not an amateur!
The Drunken Concubine was a classic episode!
Why did the announcer use a song?
Presumably, the production team didn't know much about acting, so the old man didn't think too much about it.
Speaking of which, this show used to be a little childish.
Yang Guifei's wine into the heart, three cups also drunk, so the spring mood suddenly burning, forget why.
He was unrestrained and often made all kinds of drunken states and desires with Gao Lishi and Pei Lishi.
Actually, there were too many elements in the past to count. It was not something elegant to begin with.
There were child's play scenes, trap setting scenes, night watch scenes…
It was not without reason that actors were at the bottom of the Nine Lower Streams!
Until Ancestor Mei established a sect!
He wanted to remake the scene of the Drunken Concubine with erotic elements.
It was said that Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty had made an appointment with Yang Guifei the day before and ordered her to hold a banquet at the Hundred Flowers Pavilion to enjoy the flowers and drink wine together.
The next day, Yang Guifei went to the Hundred Flowers Pavilion first and waited for the emperor's arrival at the imperial banquet.
However, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty had waited for a long time.
So he suddenly reported that the emperor had been favored by Jiang Fei.
Yang Guifei heard the news and felt sad. She drowned her sorrows in wine.
The revised version of Drunken Noble Concubine was very much in line with the performance style of the Plum Sect.
Mei's "Yang", Shang's "Bang", Cheng's "Chang", Xun's "Lang".
Four great actresses, four different styles of performance.
The appearance of the Plum Sect was dignified and elegant!
The "look" not only acted out the characters in the play very appropriately, but also presented everything surrounding the characters to the audience through the "look".
For example, the "jade railings" and "mandarin ducks playing in the water" described in "The Drunken Concubine" were actually empty on the stage.
Everything was based on his " appearance ", through his posture, gestures, eyes, and footwork.
It could be said that Mei Zu had given this book a new life and interpretation!
However…
One minute on stage was equivalent to ten years of hard work.
With the development of society, there were fewer and fewer people in the pear garden who really showed their abilities.
Not to mention that some of the unique skills of the opera industry had been lost.
Nowadays, children rarely put in any effort to practice martial arts.
As for the literary play, the figure and the singing and reciting were even more unheard of by those who were used to listening to famous actors.
After the age of 60, the only thing that the old man could not find any fault with was that he was shocked.
In the capital city, in the old prince's manor's theater.
However, the old class master had to wash his hands of this opera house.
At that time, the young master had a good voice.
About five or six years ago, she had heard him hum a nonsensical song.
Even though his eyes might not match, his voice was even brighter than the old class master's.
Now, he didn't know if the little class master was still around. It was just that the gong in the theater hadn't been opened yet.
For this reason, some people in Jing City were used to hearing the class master's good voice. When they listened to other shows, they could not find the same taste as before.
Most opera troupes paid attention to the same lineage, so the young troupe master who followed the old troupe master to the docks and traveled the martial arts world also did not make any moves.
She didn't know if it was because the little class master had changed her voice or something else.
Therefore, the old man was full of anticipation for this so-called " The New Drunken Concubine."
China was vast and had many talents.
Although the opera industry had declined compared to the past, its foundation and history were still there.
Who knows, there might be a Beijing opera prodigy who would adapt the opera like Mei Zu.
Accompanied by the intense applause that seemed like it was going to overturn the studio, the contestant named Bai Naicheng finally appeared.
Mao Qingsheng's eyes widened as he began to size up the " Noble Consort Yang " on the stage.
He was dressed in a knee-length red robe decorated with yellow silk tassels.
There was a jade belt hanging from his waist, a phoenix crown on his head, and a cloud on his shoulders.
This outfit was quite exquisite.
Some of the audience members cheered and screamed.
However, when the old man's gaze landed on that person's face, his smile froze on his face…
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