The three-stringed instrument played on the stage, with mostly old people playing accompaniment. Young actors came on stage, dressed in Bai costumes, and a group of men and women danced and sang:
"Don't sing that flowers and willows are gone in three springs,
To sing the evergreen pines and cypresses,
To sing love for thousands of years,
Like the sun, moon and stars!”
The rhythm is cheerful, this is Yaosanling!
Liang Ange held her face in her hands, "It sounds so good!"
Qin Kong held her in his arms.
He Huan whispered: "This is a unique literary form of the Bai people - Shanhua style. Long and short sentences are staggered, and it is very rhythmic."
Then, Li Badou, who played Aaron, came on stage, and Ah Feng also came on stage. The two sang to each other, showing off their shy and emotional attitude.
Love is always beautiful at the beginning, and the audience is all smiles watching them being vague, and no one can tell the truth.
Then the two parted, and Ah Feng returned to the palace, turning back three times with one step, and sang:
"The golden pheasant makes a sound when it falls to the ground,
Invisible arrows ring in my ears,
We meet each other by chance but don’t know each other,
Take my heart!"
It kicked off the tragedy.
Although there was no beautiful lighting or stage in the scene, it was just a simple rural stage, but everyone was still immersed in it, and was affected by the experiences of Aaron and Feng.
When Aaron fell to the bottom of the sea, the crow reported the news, and Ah Feng's expression changed:
"A thunderbolt broke my heart,
What can I say about the sky falling and the earth falling?
Father, Luo Quan!
Your hearts are like snakes and scorpions, harming him!
I'm full of grievances and can't stop complaining!
I want to meet Aaron again in my life and death!
Revenge for revenge, repay injustice for injustice!”
Then he hit the stone with his head, and white clouds rose. Although they were very simple white clouds made of white cloth, everyone had been brought in, and there was silence.
Then I heard Ah Feng sing:
"Lightning, why don't you shine light on this injustice that has lasted for thousands of years?
If you have spirit, show the power of God!
Hundreds of mountains and rivers roll across the land,
It rolled up to the point where the earth and the sky were turned upside down,
I’m not willing to see Aaron anymore!”
The wind was strong and the waves were huge. The actors held the mulch film that covered the cornfield after sowing in spring to create wind and waves until the strong wind blew away the waves and revealed the stone snails on the seabed.
The wind and waves calmed down, and the actors lined up and walked to the front stage.
Liang Ange applauded, and the whole audience burst into applause, which lasted for a long time.
Liang Ange stood up and the applause stopped.
Liang Ange said: ""Looking at the Husband's Cloud" is the Bai people's "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai". One of them turns into a butterfly and the other turns into a cloud. It really blows the mind and shakes people's hearts! This is the most simple yet touching set I have ever seen.
play!"
The actors looked at the famous musician excitedly on the stage, feeling shy and happy.
He Huan said: "Unlike Butterfly Lovers, butterflies fly away without a trace, but Wangfuyun and Shiluo and the huge waves they cause will be staged every year in Erhai Lake, Cangshan Mountain! As Aaron sang: The essence of dragon and phoenix turns into a rainbow! This
It is the spirit of the Bai people!”
Liang Ange looked at him with a smile, "Yes! I want to sing about love that lasts for thousands of years, like the sun, moon and stars! I want to keep singing! I will help you!"
The audience applauded again, and the actors jumped up on the stage with excitement.
He Huan said with a smile: "With Teacher Liang's words, stylist Teacher Qin, and stage master Teacher Chen, I believe this play will become popular all over the country!"
The three of them looked at him and he made arrangements for them?
Director Dong and Director Duan were so excited that they stood up quickly, holding the hands of Qin Kong and Liang Ange, "Thank you! Thank you! Thank you two teachers!"
He ran to Chen Ying again, held his hand, "Thank you! Thank you, Teacher Chen!"
Chen Ying looked at He Huan, thanking him for what? Did he agree?
Liang Ange smiled and said: "Yes, such a touching drama should be seen by more people! We will make it more perfect!"
Qin Kong looked at the elf with a smile on his face. He supported whatever his wife did anyway!
"Bai Opera was performed in the Tang Dynasty court during the Nanzhao period. Due to frequent exchanges with the Tang Dynasty, it is now mostly sung in the form of Bai folk tunes and Chinese." He Huan said.
Director Dong and Director Duan nodded.
"Bai tunes include blowing tunes, Dabenqu, and Bai folk tunes. These forms were all reflected in "Wangfuyun" just now."
Knowing that they were looking for ethnic minority music, Director Dong said: "Now we will sing in the vernacular." Looking at the villagers, "Who can go up and sing?"
Seeing that the villagers were a little shy and restrained, Liang Ange said, "Just sing like this." He put his hands together and said, "Everyone, sit over here."
When the elf said this, the villagers who had long wanted to get close to them beamed and gathered around with benches. The actors on the stage also came down and sat around the experts.
The distance was suddenly shortened. Unlike experts sitting in the audience for assessment, the villagers also relaxed. He Huan also really admired the elf, who is obviously a big star, but yet so kind!
Director Dong pointed to an elder sister and said, "You come and sing!"
Everyone looked over and saw that it was the eldest sister they met during the day who was carrying a doll on her back and stacking firewood. The eldest sister was a little shy, but she still started singing. The white language has a special charm, but I couldn't understand it at all.
After singing, Liang Ange asked curiously: "What is this song she sang? What does it mean?"
Director Dong said: "This is a classic song of the Bai people, "White Moon and White Sister". It is the young man who confesses his love to the girl under the witness of the moon." Director Dong thought for a while and looked embarrassed, not knowing how to translate it.
He Huan said:
"White Moon, sister Bai
I sincerely say it to your little sister
I want to be paired with you
It's hard to open my mouth
Why don't you open your mouth?
I'm afraid of offending you when I open my mouth.
It's up to you whether you agree or not
Why be shy?
It's up to you whether you agree or not
Why be shy?"
"Hahaha..." Liang Ange laughed happily.
The stool had no backrest, and seeing her leaning back with laughter, He Huan was about to remind her to be careful, but Qin Kong had already put his arm around her shoulders, as naturally as a part of her body.
He Huan is sour. Are they here to show off their affection?
Director Dong was so happy that he slapped his thigh, "Yes, yes! That's what it means! Xiao Bailong is so awesome!"
He Huan smiled and said, "I just like to listen to ethnic minority songs. I only know a little about these classic songs. If I go deeper, I won't be able to understand them anymore."
Qin Huai looked at him, his proud disciple was so humble!
After he said this, Liang Ange immediately asked: "Can you sing?"
Seeing He Huan's smile, Liang Ange also laughed and said: "You sing! Do it bilingually!"
He Huan didn't refuse, so he opened his mouth, and the accompanist played the strings again.
I sung it first in Chinese, and everyone was intoxicated. Then I sung it again in vernacular, and it felt even more charming.
Liang Ange looked at him, "You are so amazing! You sing so beautifully! But the white language is even better!"
The villagers also looked at Little Bailong and were extremely surprised. He translated into Chinese and sang so well! He could actually sing in Baiyu!
Director Dong was inspired to fight and wanted the villagers to show off their talents, "Let's dance the King's Whip!"
He Huan said: "The Overlord Whip requires a wider venue! Let's step back!"
Everyone moved the benches and moved away, leaving a circle. Several villagers carried a bonfire and placed it in the middle.
The sun was bright and warm during the day, but it was quite cold at night. This fire drove away the cold and darkness of winter nights.
The firewood was crackling in the brazier. Two villagers played the three-stringed string instrument next to the brazier. An elder sister sang Bawang Whip Song. Eight villagers waved jingling wooden sticks and danced around the bonfire.
He Huan said: "Bawang Whip, it is said to have originated in the Nanzhao period, is a very popular dance of the Bai people. It is performed in the mountains and forests and during the Torch Festival.
Shilong Village is the birthplace of the Overlord Whip. It is said that in order to defend against foreign enemies, ancestors planted suspicious soldiers in the mountains. They tied bells and copper coins to the stick and danced it to imitate the sound of war horses and armor, making the enemy think that there were thousands of troops.
, I didn’t dare to come over.
It protects people and has become the patron saint of the Bai people here. It combines witchcraft, dance and gymnastics, and has been passed down. Now it is a ritual for praying for blessings."
Director Dong handed him a bully whip, and He Huan showed it to the experts, "Look, there are three bells on each end of this stick, which represents the prosperity of the six animals. Five copper coins represent a good harvest. The length is two feet four, which represents twenty-four.
Solar term."
Liang Ange said: "It turns out you can't just find a stick!"
He Huan said: "That's not possible. Through these meanings, we can also see that many cultures of the Bai people are closely connected with the Han people."
Everyone nodded.
After the Overlord Whip performance, a desk was moved out, and a villager sat down at the table and began to tell stories. He only sang and there was someone playing a string instrument next to him.
He Huan introduced: "This is a big song. It is an ancient music form of the Bai people. It has old jokes, but most of them are improvised lyrics. It is all about family affairs, just like chatting and having fun."
Dabenqu is indeed very original. The villagers laughed and laughed when they heard it. The experts couldn't understand it, so they asked the surrounding villagers.
However, many villagers could not translate it accurately in Chinese and could only give a general meaning. After all, they were in different languages and their Chinese was not very fluent. The experts would write it down first and then go back and study it further.
The adults performed, and Director Dong called out a few children and asked them to sing a song. The children were also very generous and went to sing in front of Sister Elf and Brother Xiaobailong.
The innocent face, soft childish voice and the charm of Baiyu are very cute.
As he sang and stretched out his little hands towards them, Liang Ange held the children's hands and stroked them affectionately. He Huan held the little boy's hands stretched out in front of him and said, "You are white, you are white."
The villagers laughed, and Liang Ange asked curiously: "What are they singing?"
He Huan said: "This is a children's song, because the Bai people like whiteness, and they have liked it since childhood. The song is translated into Chinese: You always think you are the fairest, so stretch out your hands to compare. Brothers, let's wash our hands first.
, let’s see who is fairer.”
"Hahaha... so cute! No! I can't do it anymore!"
Liang Ange let go of the child's hand and fell back. Qin Kong also smiled and acted as her cushion again.
"Our Teacher Kong's hands are also very white, our Teacher Kong's hands are the prettiest!" Liang Ange, who leaned into Qin Kong's arms, grabbed Qin Kong's hand and pulled it out, "Little Bailong is also famous for his whiteness, how about you two?
Compare? Hahaha..."
Qin Kong and He Huan were speechless together.
He Huan said helplessly: "Teacher Liang, this is a music variety show, not a love variety show, okay?"
"Hahaha..." Liang Ange laughed again, turned to look at Qin Kong, his eyebrows curved.
Chen Ying held back her laughter and pointed the camera at them.
Liang Ange was a little embarrassed and turned around to lie on Qin Kong's shoulder, his own shoulders still shrugging.
Looking at this big star with a very low laugh point, a group of people also laughed.
The atmosphere is extremely joyful! The elves are indeed masters of creating atmosphere!
When two people who create atmosphere come together, it's impossible to keep things quiet.
The villagers were a little shy at first, but now they let go completely. Director Dong no longer needed to name names, and all the men, women, and children started singing.
He Huan said: "As expected of me, I have won the first prize in the Shibaoshan Song Festival many times! I really can't speak but can only sing!"
"Yes! Xiao Bailong can speak and sing!" Duan Ju pulled him up.
The experts all stood up, held hands, gathered around the bonfire, and danced and sang together with the villagers, humming even if they didn't know their language, until Bai Yue and Sister Bai couldn't stand them anymore and went down the mountain first.