From Middle Age: Leisure Life in the Entertainment Industry

Chapter 58 Huayin Old Tune (please vote for favorites)

"Dad, you're not asleep yet? I'm not disturbing your rest, are you?" Luo Yun's voice on the phone was very respectful.

"Not yet, Xiaoyun, what's wrong with calling so late?" Jin Yunfeng asked kindly.

"Dad, I'll send you a video. You can watch it first before talking." After speaking, Luo Yun hung up the phone, downloaded the video of Yu Dongqing's sword dance from Station B, and sent it to Jin Yunfeng.

Not long after, Jin Yunfeng's call came back: "Xiaoyun, where did you shoot this video? Who is the man dancing the sword? This swordsmanship looks very cool and handsome, not bad..."

"He is my colleague, Yu Dongqing."

"What, he is Yu Dongqing?! The one who can write songs?" Jin Yunfeng's tone was full of surprise.

"Yes, that's him!" Luo Yun briefly told what happened, but omitted what Xia Qiong told her, and only said that she accidentally saw it while playing on Station B.

"This person must be Yu Dongqing. Although I can't see his face clearly, I can still recognize him. Also, the UP owner of Station B is his sister-in-law. He once uploaded a song written by Yu Dongqing." Luo Yun finally explained.

road..

On the phone, Jin Yunfeng said oh, thoughtfully: "Xiaoyun, do you mean to let Yu Dongqing act in a martial arts film? Our company just happens to be preparing to make a new film. If he is really willing, he can give it a try. I'll see

not bad."

"This?" Jin Yufeng fell into thinking.

"What? Your father-in-law wants to invite me to dinner?"

"My hometown is in Jinan, Shandong. I like to eat Shandong cuisine. The Shandong cuisine in Liuquanju in Yanjing is the most authentic. I wonder where Mr. Yu's hometown is?" Jin Yufeng asked.

But it was Jin Yunfeng who took the initiative to invite him, a big shot in the entertainment industry, so he still had to give him face.

"how do you know?"

"Just give it a try, but it's best to write the theme song!" Jin Yunfeng decided.

"Alas, no wonder there is no news from him." Jin Yufeng sighed: "Not only can your grandfather sing the old tune, but he also added an erhu and a high board to the accompaniment of the old tune to increase the level of the accompaniment.

I am impressed by the rich sound effects.”

"You're welcome, just have some tea. I also drive. It's too difficult to find a driver at this time." Yu Dongqing declined politely.

The dishes were served quickly.

"I remember that the village I went to was called Beizhai Village. There was an old man named Yu Zhenzhong. He had a pair of white eyebrows and was very good at singing Laoqiang. In addition to Laoqiang, he was also proficient in Qinqiang, Meihu, Taoqing, etc. He was really versatile.

.”

"Haha, this is a long story."

It turns out that Jin Yunfeng graduated from the Chinese Academy of Opera and was assigned to the Opera Research Institute of the China Academy of Arts in the late 1980s. Later, he went to Huayin, Qin Province to collect folk music. When he saw the old Huayin opera, he was fascinated by the upright, high-pitched, majestic and heroic spirit.

I was there for three whole months.

"Dad, let me tell you something more. I called Yu Dongqing at noon today and told him about it. He replied that he really doesn't like those martial arts dramas, so he has no interest in writing songs!"

"Yes, it was the first time I heard a performance of Huayin Laoqiang. I was so shocked that jujube wood blocks and stools were used."

"Died ten years ago."

"Okay." Yu Dongqing agreed.

"Director Jin, you're welcome." Yu Dongqing held the other party's hand.

"I know." Yu Dongqing replied lazily.

"The location is at Liuquanju. It's six o'clock in the evening. Don't be late." Luo Yun also specially warned.

As Jin Yunfeng spoke, he suddenly saw Yu Dongqing staring at him blankly, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"

Entering the private room reserved in advance, Yu Dongqing saw a middle-aged man with slicked back hair sitting at the table. Next to him was Luo Yun. She was wearing a Milan-colored printed dress. It had a retro feel, was elegant and beautiful, and stood tall at work.

The bun she tied up now hangs down on her shoulders like a waterfall, making her look very feminine.

"Brother Yu, my dad not only knows, but has also studied it." Luo Yun interrupted.

There are three kinds of fried fish, lousy fish fillet. All of them are Liuquanju’s signature dishes.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yu Dongqing drove her daughter to her grandmother's house, explained the situation, and then drove to Liuquanju.

"My hometown is in Huayin, Qin Province, not far from Huashan Mountain." Yu Dongqing said.

Even if you refuse his request in the future, you still have to attend the dinner, and you can't lose your humanity and sophistication.

"Luo Yun, stop joking." Yu Dongqing frowned slightly.

The two exchanged a few words and sat down, with Luo Yun accompanying them.

"Dad, that's not what I meant. Now that I have become famous for writing songs, I probably won't become a martial arts actor. After all, the latter is very hard work."

"Did Yu Dongqing really say that?"

After listening to Jin Yunfeng's words, Yu Dongqing also said:

"Well, I didn't pay attention at first, thinking he was joking, but now it seems that he does have his own ideas about making martial arts dramas, why not let him try it?" Luo Yun said.

As for being a temporary martial arts instructor, if that's what he does, that would be even better.

Yu Dongqing hesitated a little after hearing this.

"Okay, okay, I'm not joking, let's talk business, that's it."

"I have a bad heart, and the doctor said I can't drink, so I can't stay with you. Why don't you let Xiaoyun have a drink with you?" Jin Yunfeng said with a smile.

That night, Yu Dongqing received a call from Luo Yun and was very surprised.

Jin Yunfeng pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, your Uncle Lu is busy filming in Huairou and has no time. I'll talk to him first and you can make an appointment for me. It's best to do it at dinner time tomorrow. I have some time. I can treat him to dinner by the way. The location

Just put it in Liuquanju."

"I was still young at that time, and I often heard my grandfather and a group of old people singing in the wheat field with benches, clappers and yueqins in their spare time, but I didn't quite understand it."

"Okay, I've made an appointment to tell you."

"Dad, if not, you or Uncle Lu can meet and talk to him directly when it's convenient." Luo Yun suggested.

"Who wants to dress up as a hero, holding a sword in hand, looking handsome and unrestrained?" Luo Yunjiao laughed.

This is the point!

If it were Luo Yun, she would refuse without hesitation.

Liuquanju is located on Xinjiekou South Street. It is one of the eight famous residences in Yanjing. It was built during the Longqing period of the Ming Dynasty. The main dishes here are stir-frying, stir-frying, frying, roasting and stewing, with Shandong cuisine as the main food.

"The old man Yu Zhenzhong you are talking about is my grandfather."

"Huayin? Your Huayin accent is very famous."

Luo Yun briefly explained what happened.

"Huh? Such a coincidence? How is your grandfather now?" Jin Yunfeng was a little excited.

Luo Yun smiled and said: "What I mean is, since Yu Dongqing knows martial arts, and hasn't "Heroes of the Martial Arts" just started filming? He is on vacation now, so we might as well ask him to help as a temporary martial arts instructor. The fighting effects will be certain in the future."

nice!"

"Hello, Mr. Yu, I'm interrupting your vacation." Jin Yunfeng stood up to greet him and extended his right hand.

"oh?"

"Director Jin still knows this?" Yu Dongqing felt slightly different.

"Your beautiful sister-in-law likes to post your videos on station B. Brother-in-law, look at how affectionate she is."

In this case, Jin Yunfeng no longer forced it, and the three of them chatted while eating.

"Xiaoyun, I guess you haven't seen anything called a bench, which is the kind of long stool usually made in rural areas." Jin Yunfeng explained to Luo Yun, who was listening to them carefully.

"Can a bench be used as a musical instrument?" Luo Yun looked surprised.

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