Entertainment: I focus on the truth, and Reba is crying with anger

The time came to four o’clock in the afternoon.

As the number of tourists in Trajan’s Square gradually increased.

In a corner of the square, a group of young people dressed in Hanfu and holding various Chinese musical instruments were sitting in a row. The scene looked like a grass-stage troupe performing on the street.

And this Trajan’s Square is located in Vienna, Europe, which makes this grass-stage team look particularly inconsistent.

There is a kind of beauty that combines Chinese and Western。

“Gu Lin, does my horse-faced skirt look good? ”

After the crowd of Caotai team, Reba turned around and showed off the reddish-brown horse-faced skirt on her body to Gu Lin. Although

Reba’s Santingwuyan is not a standard oriental beauty, she is also very attractive in this skirt. Chinese beauty.

Gu Lin did not raise his eyes to admire Reba’s outfit, but looked at his Ming Dynasty Hanfu, and smiled: “You are really amazing, you can find so many Hanfu in this foreign country.

Reba chuckled, ” Right.” I thought that since you were going to perform an opera, it would be a little boring to wear ordinary clothes, so I tried to ask the international students who had just come to apply for musicians. Unexpectedly, they actually had a Hanfu club. Gu

Lin nodded slightly, “Indeed, after changing into Hanfu, this Caotai team will look good.” Reba

covered her mouth and smiled: “The makeup and photos are in place, but I don’t know how well you sing the opera.” Don’t be embarrassed then. ”

Hearing this, Gu Lin curled his lips and didn’t say much.

In fact, most of Reba’s words were meant as a joke.

Although she had never heard Gu Lin perform an opera, this guy can be said to be omnipotent. It doesn’t seem unbelievable to know how to play opera.

The barrage was also being discussed intensely at this time.。

——【Judging from Brother Linzi’s attitude, he is preparing for a national opera medley. It’s another tough job!】

——【Peking Opera, Kun Opera, Huangmei Opera… there are all kinds of music, can he really know it?】

——【Isn’t it? Isn’t it? It’s already 3202 years ago, and there are still people questioning Brother Linzi?】

——【Don’t brag, those who can sing really don’t necessarily know how to act.。】

——【Every other line is like a mountain, I wish him success (dog head)】

——【If he meets the whole meeting, then I will really kneel down to him。】

——【Anyway, I 580 will kneel down first to respect you.。】

……

“Dear children, are you familiar with the music score? ”

Gu Lin suddenly stood up and shouted to the international students who came to support him.。

“Memorize it. ”

Everyone replied in unison。

“Then let’s practice. ”

Gu Lin said with a smile, and then came to the center of the grass troupe.

At this time,

many foreign tourists were already watching.

After all, seeing such a group of buskers wearing exotic costumes gathered together, everyone would be a little curious.

What’s more, this is the music capital of the world, Vienna. You

may encounter artists performing on the street anytime and anywhere.

Tourists want to see what kind of performances these young Chinese people will bring.

When they see the outstanding-looking Gu Lin made his debut, and the visitors burst into warm applause.

They gave him enough face before the performance even started.

At the same time,

the audience in the live broadcast room were all looking forward to it.

They all looked forward to whether Gu Lin could complete this opera medley. Amazing deeds。

“The first song, “Su San Qi Jie”》。”

Gu Lin said loudly.

The next moment,

the international students started playing.

Percussion instruments such as single-skin drums, gongs, cymbals, and cymbals were the first to sound.

This percussion can be said to be the core and soul of Peking Opera accompaniment.

All kinds of crisp and sweet knocking sounds echoed in Trajan’s Square.

At this moment, the square seemed to have turned into the country’s Peking Opera theater.

Immediately, Jinghu and other string instruments joined.

The accompaniment becomes richer and more emotional.

In the slightly unfamiliar accompaniment played by the foreign students, Gu Lin slowly spoke:

“Su San left Hongdong County and came to the main street.

My heart is so miserable before I speak, but the gentlemen of the past listened to my words.

Which one is going to Nanjing to pass the message to my Saburo?

It is said that Su San was wronged and now he is running to Taiyuan.

If an upright official decides the case, he will be repaid in his lifetime.……”

Gu Lin’s singing is precise and full of charm。

《”Su San Qi Jie” is also called Nu Qi Jie, which is a part of the Peking Opera “Yutang Chun”.

It is usually performed by a female in Tsing Yi.

Gu Lin, a male compatriot, sang this excerpt, but it had a natural feeling.

This is due to his use of falsetto in Peking Opera – when the Dantian Qi passes through the throat cavity, it shrinks the throat cavity, causing it to produce a higher pitch than the real voice.

The barrage exploded instantly。

——【No, bro, you really know how to do it!】

——【As a mere layman, I just think the singing is particularly good!】

——【Oh my god, did Brother Linzi ever study opera? His singing voice and figure are standard Mei style!】

——【This dramatic style instantly kills the group of pretentious ancient-style singers on the Internet who sing with their throats pinched!】

——【Damn it, open your mouth and kneel down. I never thought that traditional opera could be so good.。】

——【Hahaha, it means you are still young。】

——【What does that sentence mean? When a person reaches a certain age, the quintessence of the Chinese nation will awaken.。】

……

《The excerpt of “Su San Qi Jie” ended quickly.

The foreign tourists onlookers applauded thunderously, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

For them, who were exposed to the art of Peking Opera for the first time, Gu Lin’s performance just now can only be described as shocking.

Reba and the accompanying international students were also very surprised.

They were well aware of Gu Lin’s musical attainments, but they never expected that he was so skilled in opera.

Sure enough, I really answered the tongue twister –

one line, OK, OK. One line, no, OK, no, no.。

“Wh

at are you doing standing still? The next song is “The Peony Pavilion”》。”

Gu Lin reminded with a smile.

The international students then turned around and continued to accompany them.

This song “The Peony Pavilion” is a classic piece of Kun Opera.

Dang, Dang, Dang…

The energetic foreign student boy started playing the guzheng strings.

The melodious music sounded.

Gu Lin immediately began to sing: “The dreams come back, and the chaotic years are everywhere, and people stand alone in the small courtyard and deep courtyard. All the smoke is poured out, and the remaining embroidery threads are thrown away. The feelings of this spring are like last year’s……”

Kunqu opera is sung in Kunshan tune, which is a conjoined tune; Peking opera is mainly sung in Pihuang tune, which is Ban tune.

The singing styles of the two are quite different.

No matter what kind of singing style it is, it requires years of practice and tempering.

As the saying goes, one minute on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.

But Gu Lin was very good at both singing styles, and there was no pressure between switching. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

More importantly, his proficiency in singing in these two operas has reached an astonishing level.

Just like everyone’s style。

——【Brothers, use the public screen to be professional!】

——【It’s so strong, he really knows it all!】

——【I was also worried that Brother Linzi would get pulled over and he would be accused of insulting the quintessence of the Chinese nation. It seemed that I was overthinking it.。】

——【Foreigners were all fascinated by it. What is cultural export? This is called cultural export!】

——【This is a cultural heritage that no country can steal!】

——【Brother Linzi just promoted a wave of Chinese martial arts a few days ago, and today he promotes opera again, awesome Glass!】

——【What is this called? This is called the flowering of both culture and style (dog head)】

……

Gu Lin then performed Huangmei Opera, Yue Opera, Qin Opera and other traditional opera classics.

No matter what kind of music it is, he can perform it in the most professional way.

It not only shocked the domestic audience, but also allowed foreign tourists to have a taste of China.���the charm of traditional culture.

Today’s Trajan’s Square has completely transformed into an opera orchard.

At night.

Domestic video websites were all flooded with videos of Gu Lin’s performance.

Major official media outlets also liked and retweeted the post.

There was a lot of praise in the country.

At the same time,

the video was also uploaded to YouTube.

The mysterious oriental opera arouses foreigners’ admiration.

In just a few days, Gu Lin became popular on the Internet.

This makes domestic netizens even more convinced that the so-called world superstar who will be born in 2023 is Gu Lin.

While Gu Lin’s performance became a hit, the National Theater Troupe also completed its performance at the Vienna Musikverein.

The performance was perfect, but it didn’t cause any waves.

All people’s attention was attracted by Gu Lin.

The performance in the Golden Hall seemed to be lost to a street performance.

Shang Xuefeng, the leader of the troupe, was watching Gu Lin’s performance video with an uncontrollable look of shock on his face.

How can one person be proficient in so many types of opera singing?

Where did he get so much time to study?

genius!

Absolute genius!

It seems reasonable that he stole the limelight from the National Theater Company.

After all, apart from Gu Lin, there is absolutely no other person who can complete the opera fusion so perfectly!

After watching the video, Shang Xuefeng held his forehead and sighed: “Why didn’t I let Gu Lin join the drama troupe in the first place? I’m fucking crazy.” When he thought of

this, he couldn’t help but slap himself.

But calm down and think about it carefully.

With Gu Lin’s talent and ability, even the National Theater Troupe is just a small temple to him!

……

the other side.

Vienna Chinatown.

Gu Lin booked several Chinese restaurants and entertained the international students who came to help.

Most of these international students study music-related subjects.

They all joked that they could add a very important life experience to their future resumes: Accompanying Gu Lin!

“Dear children, thank you for your help. Eat well and drink well. ”

Gu Lin stood up and shouted。

“Thank you, Brother Linzi! ”

Everyone responded happily.

Reba looked at Gu Lin with a smile, “Inviting so many people to dinner, the iron rooster has been plucked? Gu

Lin sat down and said with a wicked smile: “I have to thank you.”

Reba was startled, “Why are you thanking me? ” I borrowed Hanfu for you, and I did it in your honor. Gu

Lin smiled and shook his head, “I’m not grateful for this.” ”

As he spoke, he leaned against Reba’s ear and whispered: “I will swipe your card for this meal. Reba

‘s face darkened, and then she punched his upper arm twice, “I’m just wondering why you are so willing to lend flowers to Buddha!” ”

Gu Lin laughed loudly.

Seeing his heartless look, Reba’s little fists greeted him even more diligently.

He seemed to have become a human-shaped sandbag.。

“Ahem… vomit……”

Suddenly, Reba stopped punching and started coughing and retching while covering her chest.

Gu Lin looked at her in surprise, “No, sir, I didn’t even say anything when I was beaten. Are you tired of beating someone?”

Reba waved her hand and said, “No, I suddenly felt like vomiting. Gu

Lin looked around at the people who were feasting, and said doubtfully: “Everyone is quite normal, this food should be fine.” Reba

shook her head, “I don’t know what’s going on.”

At this time, one of the people at the same table The international student said quietly: “According to the clichés of idol dramas, Sister Reba can’t be pregnant, right?”

“What! ? ”

Gu Lin and Reba exclaimed at the same time.

Reba immediately turned from surprise to joy, and instantly thought of everything to name the child.

Gu Lin frowned, and was frantically reviewing the past seven days of traveling around the world in his mind.

He only had one thought left –

I…

should wear them all…

should……。