Chapter 315 Sister Lan invites the boss, Xiaoyao King Yan Shunhua! 【1 update】
Kun Opera is one of the first representative works of Shenzhou to be listed as the World Intangible Cultural Heritage List. It is also known as the "ancestor of a hundred operas", with extremely high historical and cultural value.
Kunqu first originated in the Shun Dynasty, had a certain scale in the Yong Dynasty, and entered its heyday in the Ning Dynasty.
Every year''s music conference is one of the most lively time points in Ningchao.
If it weren''t for the great war three hundred years ago, the inheritance was destroyed, Kunqu Opera would not have fallen into this place.
In addition, there are more and more entertainment projects nowadays, and the number of people interested in Kunqu Opera is gradually decreasing.
Chen Yeqiu liked these classical cultures very much, otherwise he would not have contacted the "Collection of China" program team.
He has heard several Kunqu operas, but unfortunately, he has not been able to see the true Kunqu opera style, which is inevitable that he has some regrets.
Now that Ye Wanlan said these four words, Chen Yeqiu was very confused: "What does Xiaoye mean?"
Ye Wanlan smiled slightly: "Is the person Mr. Shen referring to? Old Yan?"
"That''s right, he is the former vice president of the Yunjing Art Association, and old Yan Tingyue Yan." The director nodded, "She is not only the successor of Qu Sheng, but also a descendant of Xiaoyao King Yan Shunhua. It''s a pity that even the people from Yunjing Art Association don''t know where she lives in seclusion." Among the four kings, only Xiaoyao King Yan Shunhua has no army.
His character is like his title, free and carefree in the world and does not care about the world.
King Xiaoyao is also like his name, his face is as beautiful as Shunhua, and his beauty is so handsome that it has attracted the favor of countless women.
But historical books seem to have never recorded his family and direct descendants. I think Yan Tingyue is just a descendant of the Xiaoyao King.
Except for King Hejia of Yan and King Xiang Qingtian of Chu, who are among the Xiang family, King Hua Yingyue of Qin and King Yan Shunhua of Xiaoyao of all kings are kings of different surnames.
Of course, King Xiaoyao is not only good at Xiaoyao.
In addition to his good martial arts skills, he is quick-witted, good at singing and dancing, and is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Qu Sheng also said that his talent for opera is hard to match.
Ye Wanlan remembered that when she went to find King Qin Hua Yingyue in her previous life, she happened to meet King Xiaoyao and came to Qincheng. It was rare to appreciate the king singing a song for them.
And in the southern part of the Yangtze River, the southern part of King Xiaoyao is the most common place to live.
His palace is near the south city.
"This time the program team came to Nancheng. In addition to filming some intangible cultural heritage craftsmen, they also made a special trip to find the traces left by Xiaoyao King in history." The director joked with a smile, "With our antique detector, Miss Ye, you will not worry about not being able to find it."
With historical records, Xiaoyao King''s whereabouts have always been mysterious, and I don''t know if I can help."
As a result of not holding heavy troops, there are too few records about Xiaoyao King in that battle three hundred years ago.
She has read through all the major historical books, but she is only one sentence -
King Xiaoyao died.
But how did Yan Shunhua die and what happened to him? Even the unofficial history cannot be compiled for granted.
If possible, she hopes to find cultural relics related to Yan Shunhua and listen to the voice of history.
"History books always say that King Xiaoyao''s face is like a peach blossom, and is more beautiful than a woman." Xu Qingyu also smiled and said, "I don''t know what he looks like, but I''m very curious." Ye Wanlan recalled a little, and raised his eyebrows.
She must admit that Yan Shunhua has to be more beautiful after changing into costumes and dressing up as a woman.
"I heard that many painters have painted portraits for him, but they have not found any of them yet." Professor Chen shook his head, "I hope there will be new discoveries this time."
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Birds fell on the beach and circled up when the sea was receding, like a grand dance being concluded.
Nancheng and Fengyuan are both ancient cities, but one is in the south and the other is in the north, and the classical atmosphere that makes people feel is different.
The southern city is full of water and the drizzle is hazy.
Fengyuan is full of mountains and the sky is high and wide.
There was a craftsman selling sugar paintings by the ancient street. Ye Wanlan bent down and gave the craftsman a bill, and exchanged it for a little rabbit carrying a lantern.
She slowly took a bite of the candy painting, the sweetness bloomed on the tip of her tongue, and her taste buds pounded.
"I haven''t been to Nancheng for a long time." On the side, Xie Linyuan slowly stretched, "I used to like sitting by the beach to watch the sunrise and set, and I could see it for a few days."
Nancheng three hundred years later was different from the towns in his memory, but he could capture many similar traces.
Apart from the high-rise buildings, there are still small bridges, flowing water and ancient roads.
Swordsmen once discussed the truth here, and literati and poets have also left behind one post after another here.
Perhaps, this is the reason why China''s civilization will never be terminated.
Because there are always extremely small traces that can reveal the huge history of China.
Ye Wanlan responded softly: "Well, I remember there was a martial arts conference here, right?" "It was a martial arts conference, but I can''t remember the specific year." Xie Linyuan shrugged, "In addition to the six major sects guarding one side, there are many sects in Jiangnan, so most of the martial arts conferences are held here."
Ye Wanlan smiled: "What a pity, I have never seen He Shengjing, the martial arts conference."
The world is vast and complex.
Because she could not condense her internal strength, Hejia did not allow her to appear in places where martial arts people gathered to prevent assassination.
The martial arts conference once every five years gathers heroes from all over the world, and hundreds of sects in the martial arts world are also the peak duel between China''s martial arts.
At this time, the Shen Ce Army, the Tian Musician, the Penglai Immortal, and the Beiming Artists will fight each other.
She has only heard of it countless times from others, but has never seen it, and she is indeed a pity.
"The martial arts conference is nothing good either." Xie Linyuan raised his eyebrows, "It''s just a bit interesting to fight, but unfortunately, since my second junior brother took the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, no one has defeated him."
The master of Shenxiao Tower was unified in the world when he was sixteen years old and no one could defeat him.
In eleven years, he was still standing firmly in the position of the number one person in the world, and no one could shake it.
"What''s this?" Xie Linyuan suddenly glanced at the familiar words. He squatted down at the book stall next to the street with some curiosity, and then saw a dazzling list of books-
"Take a look at the unknown love, hate, and love between Princess Yongning and the Lord of Shenxiao"
"The story of Princess Yongning Marrying Husband"
"Shocked! The former martial arts leader actually became the son-in-law of the East Palace"
Xie Linyuan: “…”
A question mark slowly emerged from his forehead.
He began to think whether the history he experienced was false, otherwise he would not understand the names of these books?
In his memory, the Lord of Shenxiao Tower and Princess Yongning had never met.
"The fan of unofficial history." Ye Wanlan was very calm, and squatted down, stretched out his hand to flip through the books on the stall, "Some of them are very interesting, so you can take a look as a pastime."
As she said that, she took out a few more money and handed them over, picked a few books with very eye-catching names and bought them.
Xie Linyuan looked at the "One Hundred and Eight Secrets that Princess Yongning and the Master of Shenxiao" in Ye Wanlan''s hands: "..."
Three seconds later, he slowly spoke: "Do you like to see this?"
"Why can''t you watch it for entertainment?" Ye Wanlan was calm, "If you want to watch it, you can check out the fan of you and Fanyin. You are now the official matchmaking, and there are many people who write articles."
Xie Linyuan flatly refused: "I won''t see it."
Just kidding, does he seem to be a person who can read such articles?
He is a gentleman!
Ten minutes later, Xie Linyuan couldn''t hold on anymore and spoke a little twisted for the first time: "Little Junior Sister, can you give me a place to read the article?"
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After telling Xie Linyuan where he read the article, Ye Wanlan separated from him and went to visit Yan Tingyue again.
Also because Yan Tingyue was just in trouble yesterday, Yan Tingfeng specifically asked Binghe and Tiema to protect her here to prevent similar things from happening.
"Miss Ye." Binghe was groaning and plowing the land, "Old Yan is inside."
Ye Wanlan nodded: "Thank you for your hard work."
"Alan, come in quickly." Yan Tingyue lifted the curtain, "I thought in my heart that you would come, you are really here."
"Teacher, I would like to ask you for help." Ye Wanlan thought for a while and said, "My program team needs to film Kunqu Opera. I wonder if I can invite you to have a meal first."
"No problem." Yan Tingyue smiled, "Even if you didn''t mention it, the program team came to me, I would definitely go."