what happened?

Yu Hongjun explained it in detail.

It turns out that after Huayin Laoqiang applied for provincial intangible cultural heritage, the province recommended it to the country to apply for national intangible cultural heritage.

In order to attach importance to this work and protect and promote Laoqiang, the county has specially established the Huayin Huashan Laoqiang Art Protection and Development Center.

It consists of the Huayin Laoqiang Folk Art Troupe and the Huayin Laoqiang Training Center. Several veterans, including the third uncle Yu Hongguang, are members of the art troupe and serve as teachers in the training center.

Now they are basically in a semi-off-the-job position. In addition to performing, they also bring several young students for daily training.

Yu Hongguang was both the leader and the teacher. He felt that it was not appropriate for him to sing popular songs at banquets for weddings and weddings, and he did not have the time, so he declined the invitation and devoted himself to the Laoqiang Art Troupe.

"Isn't that the income is less than before?" Yu Dongqing asked.

"Yes, your third uncle used to sing and earn tens of thousands of dollars a month. Now his salary is only two thousand eighty yuan a month. If he doesn't perform, he won't make any money." Yu Hongjun said.

"Your third mother said that your third uncle must sing an old tune if he can sing well." Liu Fenglan, the mother, interjected.

This is true, of course you can make money by walking acupoints.

Yu Dongqing nodded after hearing this, and then asked, "Is my third uncle at home? I'll go over and have a look later."

"Here, I heard there are no performances these days."

After Yu Dongqing finished eating, her daughter Yu Tongtong wanted to watch TV at home, so Yu Dongqing went out alone and walked to the center of the village. As soon as she arrived outside the yard of the third uncle's house, she heard a faint quarrel coming from inside. It was the third mother's. sound.

"If you don't want to sing, you have to sing opera. How much money do you make from singing? Heir, what's the benefit of being an heir? Can you make money, or do you want to be a living person?!"

"Qiaoling, you can't say that? My father told me before he left. I can't throw it away! You can't get into money."

"Okay. You actually said that I was interested in money. You, you, I didn't do it for our family!" Then there was crying.

Yu Dongqing couldn't listen anymore and stood outside the courtyard door and shouted: "Third uncle, is third mother at home?"

The quarrel stopped abruptly.

Within a few minutes, the door creaked open, and the third mother came out with a smile on her face: "It's Dongqing, when did you come back?"

"I just came back this afternoon. Is my third uncle here?"

"Here, when you come in."

Yu Dongqing followed her third mother into the yard and came to the main room, where she saw her third uncle smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

When he saw Yu Dongqing come in, he forced a smile on his face: "Dongqing, are you back?"

"Well, Tongtong is on summer vacation. Let's take her out for a walk." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

"Holly, you guys chat, I'll cook for you." Third Ma turned around and was about to go out.

"Third Mom, don't bother. I just finished eating and I'm not hungry." Yu Dongqing quickly stopped: "It's cool outside. Third Uncle and I went out to find a place to cool off."

"Okay then." Third Mom glanced at Third Uncle and said.

The two of them walked out of the courtyard with cattail leaf fans and walked towards the head of the village.

The moonlight was like water, the evening breeze was blowing, and the streets were lined with folks enjoying the cool weather. Yu Dongqing greeted them as they walked, and she and her third uncle walked to the roots of the big locust tree at the east end of the village and sat down.

In the distance are cornfields, dancing in the moonlight and rustling in the breeze.

"Third uncle, I heard from my parents that the county has established a center for the protection and development of Laoqiang art, and you will be the leader of the subordinate art troupe?" Yu Dongqing asked while using a cattail leaf fan to drive away mosquitoes.

"Well, I was appointed after it was established in March."

"It's a good thing that you can sing your old tune wholeheartedly." Yu Dongqing smiled.

"Yes, but it's your third mother." Yu Hongguang sighed and said no more.

"I heard from my parents that the salary given to you by the county is not high?" Yu Dongqing asked in a tentative tone.

"It's not high, 2,800 per month, which is much less than what I earn from singing everywhere. Your third mother quarrels with me almost every day about this matter. But I don't think the account can be calculated like this, right? Singing opera makes less money, but I think Better value!”

Yu Hongguang continued:

"If I don't sing "Men Should Be Strong" or "Learn to Meow" or "Good Morning Huayin", of course someone will sing it! But if we old guys don't sing the old tune, this skill may be lost in my hands. !”

"You said that I will go underground for a hundred years in the future. Why do you have the nerve to meet your grandfather?! Why is your third mother so ignorant! She might as well be Widow Zhang!"

Having said this, Yu Hongguang lit up a cigarette and took two long puffs.

"Hey, Third Uncle, don't act recklessly at this time." Yu Dongqing reminded quickly.

"I'm just saying that 2,800 a month is actually not too much. It's not as good as the income from singing, but it's much better than my farming. I only get 10,000 yuan a year from farming, and I haven't seen her say anything about me! Why."

Yu Dongqing also sighed.

Can you say that the third mother’s idea is wrong? It seems that it can't either.

She does it for the good of this family and hopes to live a more comfortable life.

Can you say that Third Uncle is wrong?

Not to mention, he does it for his own ideals and responsibilities.

This situation seems to be unsolved for the time being.

"Do you perform a lot?" Yu Dongqing changed the topic and asked.

"Not many." Yu Hongguang shook his head: "Mainly some artistic performances held by our city and county governments, and the municipal TV station held a special show of old tunes, but nothing really like a singer's concert."

It's not market-oriented.

It would definitely be unsustainable just relying on government funding. After all, Guo Huayin is not as wealthy as the southern counties and cities, so it would be nice to be able to pay them some wages.

"Third uncle, don't worry. If Laoqiang's application for national intangible cultural heritage is successful, the country will provide strong support, and if it becomes famous, you can go to Xi'an, Yanjing, and Shanghai to sing. Not only will the impact be great, but the income will also be great. Come up too!”

"real?"

"Yes." Yu Dongqing nodded firmly.

In the original time and space, this was indeed the case.

The uncle and nephew had a heart-to-heart talk, and Yu Hongguang felt much better before going home. Yu Dongqing took her daughter to climb Mount Huashan early the next morning.

Climbing Huashan Mountain is divided into night climbing and day climbing. Climbing the mountain during the day allows you to see the scenery along the way clearly. You can have a clear view of every steep scenic spot and it is relatively safe. However, the biggest regret is that you cannot see the magnificent sunrise scenery of Dongfeng.

The process of climbing Huashan Mountain at night is relatively dangerous. You need to camp on the top of the mountain for one night. You can see the sunrise of Huashan Mountain, which is very spectacular. When you see a ray of red sun slowly emerging from the distance, the entire sky is dyed red. In an instant My mind seems to be much more open.

When Yu Dongqing was in college, he once took Liu Yimin and others to his hometown for a few days and climbed Huashan Mountain at night. But this time with his daughter, he decided to climb it during the day.

Huashan Mountain has been a single road since ancient times, but now there is a ropeway. Originally, Yu Dongqing planned to take her daughter up the ropeway, but Tongtong insisted on climbing it by herself.

All right

For eight hours, Yu Dongqing stood and walked around. Finally, after watching the sunset at Xifeng, she took the cableway down. Yu Dongqing was already tired and her back and legs ached, but Yu Tongtong was still in high spirits and kept showing off various POSS. Let dad take pictures.

well.

Like her aunt, she loves stinky beauty.

Yu Dongqing had no choice but to meet her daughter's request.

It was already after five o'clock in the afternoon after climbing Huashan Mountain. Yu Dongqing wanted to pick up the car at the parking lot of Yuquanyuan, where there are many hotels.

Of course Yu Dongqing didn't need to stay in a hotel. He suddenly heard the faint sound of singing and dancing in a hotel. After asking, he found out that there were performances in this hotel every day. He heard that the business was pretty good.

Yu Dongqing suddenly thought, couldn't Third Uncle and the others sing opera here?

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