I just want to copy books quietly

He immediately adjusted his expectations.

For this visit, don't think about getting it done right away, it's better to make a few more trips to convince Mrs. He slowly.

So he changed the topic and told some interesting things about Qingya during her time on the set, about her hard work, and about how she sang and practiced on the rooftop at night.

Mrs. He kept her three words close to her own line. Seeing that Du Caige was not completely ignorant of Kunqu opera, she became interested and asked Du Caige to talk about a few lyrics, discuss a piece of music, and discuss the combination of several instruments from time to time.

Du Caige is not considered a fan of Kunqu opera, but he has watched the documentary about the 600-year history of Kunqu opera and heard several famous operas.

For example, the Youth Edition Peony Pavilion, the Hall of Eternal Life, Peach Blossom Fan and so on.

He found that Mrs. He was most interested in the Kunqu opera documentary he had promised Xu Qingya to make, and kept asking questions.

Du Caige had no choice but to falter, think clearly before speaking.

After all, the histories of the two worlds are different, and the 600-year history of Kunqu Opera cannot be copied mechanically.

He didn't expect that something would happen.

Chapter 326

Xu Qingya boiled water and made tea for them.

The tea is the best Dahongpao, full of fragrance.

Du Caige chatted happily with this Kunqu opera master, and the conversation gradually became better.

Although he didn't dare to play tricks, he was more cautious in his words.

For example, he definitely didn't dare to analyze a scene in depth, it was purely a big knife in front of Guan Gong, making him laugh out loud.

But he is not so submissive that he dare not express his views and attitudes.

In his simple point of view, it is true that the person in front of him is a master, but he himself is not bad, so it is not enough to say that he has no right to speak in front of the master.

He believes that although his aesthetic taste and artistic attainments are not in the field of Kunqu opera, he believes that he can also be used as a stone from other mountains to give Mrs. He some inspiration and inspiration.

Just like what he said when persuading Xu Qingya, of course it was not pure deception.

He really believes that the experience of acting in a movie can benefit Kunqu opera actors by inferences.

Of course, Du Caige felt that Xu Qingya's kunqu opera cultivation must be close to the level of a master before it can really benefit.

Otherwise, as Mrs. He said, going to act in a movie is just a distraction and a waste of time.

She hasn't even laid down the basics yet, so she uses her head to draw inferences?

But of course Du Caige would not admit that he was fooling.

At most it is drawing cakes.

Being in a movie is definitely good for you.

You don't feel the benefit?That's because your skill is not deep enough, don't blame me.

Because of this confidence, Du Caige talked eloquently in front of Mrs. He.

"Actually, I think that the highest artistic achievement of Kunqu Opera lies in the Peony Pavilion. Love does not know where it came from, but it goes deeper and deeper. The living can die, and the dead can live. Those who live but cannot be with death, and those who die but cannot be resurrected are not love. The most important thing. Why is the feeling in a dream untrue? How many people in a dream are there in the world? We think it is commonplace now, and even exaggerated. But in the era when ethics cannibalize people, this intention is very high. Lamentable, lamentable."

"The Peony Pavilion not only has reached the stage of great success in music, but also has perfect narrative structure and narrative techniques, as well as impeccable singing, footwork, and posture. Especially the beauty of its rhetoric is unmatched by all other songs. of."

"Bow down and pick, every sentence is a classic."

"It turns out that there are so many beautiful purples and reds blooming all over the world, and they are all ruined like this. What is the beauty of the day, who's house is the place to enjoy the pleasure. Which other book can be so beautiful?" Du Caige didn't recite it, but sang it.

It was sung by imitating the youth version of Peony Pavilion that he had seen Bai Xianyong perform.

It is slightly different from Xu Qingya's singing style.

However, Mrs. He did not point out that his singing was wrong, nor did she criticize him for singing badly, but showed appreciation: "It can be seen that you really like Kunqu opera, and being able to sing a few lines by yourself is much better than ordinary people. That’s right, this libretto is really beautiful. For those of us who learn Kunqu Opera, Garden Awakening is a must-learn repertoire.”

Du Caige sang another passage, "Flying in the morning and rolling in the evening, clouds and green pavilions; rain and wind, smoke and waves, painting boats, and people in Jinping look at the cheap time".

Then there is the very classic "For you, you are as beautiful as a flower, and the years are like water, so I searched all over. I feel sorry for myself in a secluded boudoir", "I loosen the collar button with you, wear wide clothes, and brush my teeth with the tips of the sleeves." Yes, I will wait for you to be patient and sleep for a while." "It's the place where I met each other, and I looked at each other just like that, so I didn't say a word about the benefits of meeting a long time ago."

This paragraph describes Du Liniang and Liu Mengmei going to each other in their dreams.

When singing this passage, Xu Qingya scratched her delicate and tender face with her fingers, meaning "Are you ashamed!"

Mrs. He didn't say anything, love between men and women is the way of human relations, what's there to be ashamed of?

When the love is strong, it is the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Since this is a libretto, it was sung to people.

Those who listen need to appreciate the beauty of its lyrics and rhyme.

If you have to criticize even this and look at it through colored glasses, then you can only say that your heart is too dirty.

Mrs. He smiled and said, "As an amateur, you can sing pretty well."

Of course, she actually felt in her heart that Du Caige's singing was not even close to "good".

But as long as this little Du likes Kunqu Opera, is willing to do some practical things for Kunqu Opera, and makes a documentary recording the beauty of Kunqu Opera, that would be great.

Her little flattery was nothing.

Du Caige still had self-knowledge, shook his head and said with a smile: "Aunt He, don't laugh at me, what am I doing well? Even a child who has just learned for a year can sing a hundred times better than me."

Mrs. He smiled gently, and stopped praising his stinky feet.

Her old man is a national treasure artist, if it weren't for Du Caige's promise to make a Kunqu opera documentary, which was too important to her, otherwise she wouldn't deliberately pick up good words.

Even if the big officials in front of her were in front of her, she would still talk and laugh happily, and would not deliberately flatter her.

"You said that the lyrics of Peony Pavilion are beautiful. In fact, there are many excerpts in Kunqu opera with beautiful lyrics. For example" she glanced at Xu Qingya, "Xiaoqing, come to your favorite section in the West Chamber."

Xu Qingya restrained her smile, and opened her mouth lightly: "The sky is blue, the field of yellow flowers, the westerly wind is tight, and the geese fly south. Who will be stained with frost and drunk in the forest at dawn? Always leave people in tears."

"Hate to see each other late, resentment to go back quickly. Willows are long and jade is difficult to tie. I hate that Qianshulin hangs on Xiehui. The horses are walking, and the car is following quickly, but they tell the lovesickness to avoid, solve the problem My son left early again. Hearing the words "go too", loosened the golden bracelet; looked at the ten-mile long pavilion in the distance, and lost his jade muscles: who knows if you hate this?"

"Okay!" Du Caige couldn't help applauding,

This is not much worse than the live version sung by Kunqu opera masters he had heard before.

A look of pride flashed in Mrs. He's eyes, as if she was showing off her rare jewels.

"Xiaoqing, Jade Hairpin."

Xu Qingya sang: "In the dusk and under the moon, I am attracted by love. I just got a double-luan mirror, and I bought a parting painting boat early. I cried so much that the maple forests on both sides of my bank were stained with lovesickness. I slept tonight in desolation. I am happy to see you The affectionate face, the flowers wither and bloom again, and the moon will be round again. I am afraid of being nostalgic, and I am separated from each other, just like meeting in a dream, so I am worried."

Although there is no accompaniment by the sound of silk and bamboo, she still sang in her ears, and the lingering sound lingered, as if a small brush was brushing and brushing on the bottom of Du Caige's heart.

"The melodious sound, really the melodious sound!" Du Caige admired in his heart, "If the ancient kings listened to such beautiful singing every day, it would be true that the king would never go to court early."

"Nie Hai Ji." Mrs. He said.

"Buddha's headlights cannot be used as bridal chamber flowers and candles, Xiangji kitchen cannot be used as Daiyan East Pavilion, Bell and Drum Tower cannot be used as husband's platform, grass futon cannot be used as hibiscus, and hibiscus soft mattress. I am a girl, alas! I am not a man. , why are you wearing a yellow sash around your waist and a straight gown? I saw the husbands and wives swaying, one pair facing the brocade. Oh my God! I can’t help but feel the heat! I can’t help the heat!”

Xu Qingya was also naughty, when she sang this passage, she winked at Du Caige as if she didn't want money.

Especially the sentence "I can't help but feel hot like fire", which is tactful and low-pitched, like weeping and complaining, which makes people's heart tremble.

Listening to the melodious Yingying cry and seeing the alluring eyes, Du Caige reacted unconvincingly, looked away in embarrassment,

Mrs. He's old face turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile, and she patted her thigh lightly: "How is it, Xiao Du?"

"They are all good, but in my opinion, they are not as good as Peony Pavilion." Du Caige replied truthfully.

Mrs. He frowned and said, "You. You can do it if you think it's beautiful. Why do you have to arrange one, two, three, four? I heard from Xiaoqing that you said something about art on a TV show, and she told me After listening to it once, I feel that it is all in my heart. But isn’t what you are doing now is grading art?”

Du Caige was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Indeed, indeed, I am also a layman, say one thing and do another."

Mrs. He smiled and said, "It's good to know your mistakes. Come, drink tea, drink tea!"

Du Caige took a few sips of the Dahongpao treasured by Mrs. He, and Mrs. He said, "You've heard quite a few excerpts. Do you like any of them?"

Du Caige thought for a while, put down his teacup and sang: "I can't stop sighing about the rise and fall of dreams, and I can't play enough sad sighs. How much desolation is enough to look at the country. I just want to play complicated strings, pass on grievances, turn over different tunes, write about sorrow, and slowly Discard Tianbao's last legacy."

Mrs. He's eyebrows were tightened, and Xu Qingya's wonderful eyes showed doubts.

Du Caige didn't notice, thought for a while and continued to sing: "How many songs and dances in Pingyang, love is changed; Nagato is lonely, ecstasy and tears: Heartbroken and weeping beauty's life in vain."

"Leaning on the fragrant shoulders, we walk down the steps hand in hand. A clear river is on the side of the palace, and Luo Yi feels cold at night. We should whisper to you and make an oath to each other."

"A hundred years of parting is just a moment away, and a generation of beauties will be exhausted for the king!"

"Farewell and kindly resend the words, with infinite emotions in the words. In the Palace of Longevity on the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night, who knows that there is no end to the endless hatred."

Just as he was about to continue singing, Mrs. He suddenly grabbed his hand so hard, it was like an iron hoop.

Du Caige thought to himself, this old lady has a thin body, she didn't expect to have some strength.

"What are you singing about?" Mrs. He asked tremblingly, her eyes widened, and she obviously lost her composure.

"The Palace of Eternal Life!" Du Caige was also puzzled.Do you need such a big reaction?

"What Palace of Eternal Life!" Mrs. He almost shouted sharply.

"The Hall of Eternal Life that tells the story of Tang Minghuang and Yang Yuhuan!"

"Tang Minghuang and Yang Yuhuan Tang Minghuang and Yang Yuhuan" Mrs. He muttered to herself, "Yes, the Song of Everlasting Sorrow, the Palace of Longevity on the seventh day of July, when no one is whispering in the middle of the night, who would have known that they would fly apart and die together, and the endless hatred would end. From Song of Everlasting Regret, it is adapted from Song of Everlasting Regret, right?"

Du Caige suddenly woke up!

Mom!In the Azure Star World, the history of Dahua Kingdom has changed since the late Ming Dynasty.

Therefore, Hong Sheng’s Palace of Eternal Life and Kong Shangren’s Peach Blossom Fan, such classic Kunqu operas that were born in the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, should not exist in Azure Star!

I'm going, it's a little scary.

Chapter 327 From now on, I will be yours

Du Caige pondered, he could compose lyrics, compose music, write, and even make movies, all of which made sense.

However, a brand-new piece of Kunqu opera with very high artistic achievements suddenly appeared, which is a bit scary.

Mrs. He still held Du Caige's hand tightly, looking at him with burning eyes: "You wrote it?"

Du Caige swallowed hard.

You have to admit it or not.

You can't imitate Fan Xian, say a Taoist priest passing by the door sang it to him.

Anyway, geniuses are tough, and they don't need to explain what they do, right!

"Uh, Aunt He, I just wrote a little bit, just a little bit. It's just an inspiration, and the framework hasn't been set up yet!"

"Only a little bit?" Mrs. He smiled all over her face. The sharp expression just now completely disappeared, and she became amiable, "Xiao Du, don't lie in front of Aunt He. In my opinion, you from the Palace of Eternal Life The degree of completion is already very high.”

"How is that possible?" Du Caige pretended to be inattentive and slipped out, "It's almost ten hours of play! I don't have the time and energy to make it all right now."

He said 10 hours because he had seen a more complete version of the Palace of Longevity in his memory. It was the Palace of Longevity rehearsed by the Kunqu Opera Troupe in Shanghai during the earth period.

That is the version of the Temple of Eternal Life that has undergone modern processing and adjustments. It is mainly composed of [-]-fold dramas such as vows of love, secret oaths, amazement, burial, jade power, coaxing and encirclement.

It can be divided into four parts: Love in a Hairpin Box, Neon Clothes and Feather Clothes, Mawei's Shocking Change, and Moon Palace Reunion. Each part lasts two and a half hours.

"10 hours!" Mrs. He's eyes widened.

If the ten-hour drama has the high quality that I just heard, it will be a classic!

He Tiantian felt itchy all of a sudden.

She has lived to this age, and everything else is like floating clouds. She just sang Kunqu opera to herself all her life, and she can't let it go.

If she can participate in the production of a classic handed down before entering the soil, and then participate in the production of a documentary that reflects the inheritance of Kunqu Opera and tells the beauty of Kunqu Opera, her life will be complete.

She turned her gaze to her beloved apprentice, and said earnestly, "Xiao Qing, why don't you have any eyesight? You, Du Ge, have been sitting for so long, and you don't know how to peel an apple for Du Ge to eat? How does Master usually teach you?" !"

Xu Qingya lowered her eyebrows and said pleasantly: "Yes, Master."

So he picked up the knife and obediently peeled the apples, only when Mrs. He was not paying attention, he stuck out his tongue at Du Caige: Uncle, my master has changed his mind!Don't hurt me anymore!

Du Caige pretended not to see her funny expression.

He Tiantian took Du Caige's hand again, and said with concern: "It's very difficult to create such a huge work. Can you finish it alone? If you need help, just ask! Your Aunt He has nothing else, just an old student. Many, as long as you open your mouth, I can pull you over to help you!"

Speaking of this, she was afraid that Du Caige would misunderstand that she wanted to grab credit, so she explained: "Writing an excerpt, writing lyrics, composing music, and taking into account all aspects of footwork and movement, the workload is too great. If a person If you don’t have seven, eight, or ten years of hard work, I’m afraid you won’t be able to do it well. Tang Xianzu also wrote about the Peony Pavilion for several years.”

"Although you like Kunqu opera, you don't know much about it. Aunt He has no other intentions. She just wants to see this play come out and be officially staged before it is buried."

Du Caige nodded: "I understand you, Aunt He. However, although I like Kunqu opera, there are many things I like. I also like writing, writing pop music, and making movies. I want to do all of these. I have own plan and pace."