Chapter 742: Do something meaningful with heat and traffic
"My uncle is so popular!"
This is a hot word that has entered the hot search list after eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening.
People who are not part of the opera circle don't know what this gag is, but when they do some research, they find that this is what it is.
“I didn’t expect that Teacher Song Yixin’s status in the opera world would be so high!”
"The Junior Junior Uncle Group... Damn it, if this opera becomes popular, then Teacher Song Yixin will be shaken even if he stomps his feet in this circle!"
"Awesome! Thumbs up for Teacher Song Yixin."
"Teacher Song Yixin hides it so deeply. No wonder he can perform this song "Wanjiang" in such a classic way. I admire him. From today on, I will be Teacher Song Yixin's die-hard fan!"
"I worship Teacher Song Yixin!"
"Congratulations to Teacher Song Yixin for his contribution to the opera industry!"
"Little uncle, you will always be our pride."
"Thumbs up for you!"
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Just when the meme "Little Master's Uncle" became popular all over the Internet, Song Yixin, the person involved, cried like a child. When opera declined, declined, and withdrew from the stage of history, Song Yixin also cried like a child. She watched at that time
There is no light, no future, and I feel that life has lost its meaning. The goals I originally pursued collapsed and fell apart.
Song Yixin really thought about dying at that time, but when she thought of her parents, when she thought... Song Yixin could only grit her teeth and live on. In fact, during that time, Song Yixin was really like a walking zombie, the kind without a soul, just alive.
That's all.
If it weren't for the worried looks in her parents' eyes that gave her hope, Song Yixin might have killed herself by now, and the goal she had pursued throughout her life had collapsed. Especially for a person with such a temperament like Song Yixin, she simply couldn't bear it...
Liu Muling poured another glass of red wine for Song Yixin. Originally, they were going to end it, but now she saw Song Yixin crying, she couldn't help but sigh, and did not disturb her, but sat quietly beside her, because Liu Muling knew very well
Song Yixin's mood at this moment...
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Song Yixin really needs to vent.
But Liu Muling knew very well that Song Yixin was happy to vent her emotions at the moment, so she was not worried!
Soon, Song Yixin raised her head. She looked at Liu Muling, who was sitting opposite her and looking at her. She couldn't help but smile, and then picked up the wine glass.
The two women clinked glasses and drank the whole drink without saying anything.
"Congratulations...rebirth!" Liu Muling only used four words, and there was a pause in the middle.
"Rebirth, yes, yes, it is rebirth!" Song Yixin nodded seriously, her eyes firm.
Song Yixin finished speaking at this moment, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Wang Zhou's number.
"Congratulations to Ms. Song Yixin... You are completely on fire now. Remember to give me a hand when the time comes." Wang Zhou answered the phone and started joking with Song Yixin.
The two of them are so familiar, which is why Song Yixin became popular on the Internet, but Wang Zhou didn't say anything, not even a phone call or message. This is the tacit understanding between the two of them, even if they say nothing
Even without saying it, they both knew that the other party was always there.
"Why are you dragging you? Are you dragging you to dance in the square?" Song Yixin was never polite when talking to Wang Zhou.
"I didn't say anything." Wang Zhou smiled bitterly.
"I'm asking you to do me a favor..." Song Yixin spoke directly without any unnecessary nonsense or detours.
"Say..." Wang Zhou had long been accustomed to Song Yixin's character, so he didn't say much or dwell on anything.
"But I have to confirm it first. Can you refuse?"
"What do you think?" Song Yixin smiled.
Although Wang Zhou is very popular and famous now, his contact with Song Yixin is still the same as before, without any change.
"Then can you not listen?"
"What do you think……"
"Okay, please tell me..."
Wang Zhou gave up resistance.
"Help me think of a way to bring opera back to the world's attention..." Song Yixin said seriously.
In fact, Song Yixin really gave up before, but now seeing the influence on the Internet and the acceptance of the song "Wanjiang", Song Yixin came up with this idea again. Although she also knew that this was difficult, no matter what
No matter how difficult it is, some things still require you to go all out.
Of course, Song Yixin knew that it was absolutely impossible for her to do it on her own, and the only person who could help her and perhaps have a chance to help her succeed was Wang Zhou.
If even Wang Zhou couldn't do it, it would be really difficult to do it.
Although Song Yixin also knows that this chance is really slim, but no matter how slim it is, she still has to go all out. How will she know if she doesn't try? Of course, if it weren't for Wang Zhou, she wouldn't have the confidence and intention...
Otherwise, Song Yixin would not be able to get over his own hurdle.
"Song Yixin, are you sure you didn't drink too much?" When Wang Zhou heard Song Yixin's suggestion, he couldn't help but shouted back in shock, without showing any mercy.
"Don't think that just because people on the Internet call you great uncle, you don't know how high the sky is... Do you really think you can save opera? Although opera was once amazing in history, it is really not suitable now...
...And don't think that if "Wanjiang" is successful, opera will really have hope. This is a wrong feeling..."
"There's a lot of nonsense, do you want to help or not?" Song Yixin heard Wang Zhou's words and knew that Wang Zhou was telling the truth.
But she was too familiar with Wang Zhou, so she didn't listen to what Song Yixin said at all.
What she wants is the result, those so-called processes, those explanations... they don't matter, they have no meaning or value.
"Help! We must help! Your business is my business..." Wang Zhou immediately replied with certainty.
"That's pretty much it." Song Yixin knew this would be the result and nodded with a smile.
"Thank you for your hard work."
"Hey... okay... I'll try my best and give my best..." Wang Zhou nodded in agreement.
Although opera has really declined, and even disappeared from the audience's sight for a period of time, and people in the opera circle have also changed careers in order to make a living, opera is deeply rooted after all, and has a deep cultural inheritance. It will not be available for a while.
It will disappear completely, be completely annihilated.
"Okay!" Song Yixin didn't say anything more or said anything disgusting, and simply hung up the phone.
"Done?" Liu Muling looked at Song Yixin's happy smile and couldn't help but ask.
In fact, Liu Muling already knew the result. Of course, he didn't guess it after seeing the result. The result was already obvious when Song Yixin called Wang Zhou.
Liu Muling and Song Yixin were both very familiar with Wang Zhou. As long as Wang Zhou could do something, he would do his best and would never refuse. This was the Wang Zhou they knew.
And although Wang Zhou's fame has greatly increased and he is a super celebrity on the Internet, among them, Wang Zhou is still the same Wang Zhou and has not changed.
Although they all know that Wang Zhou may not be able to master opera, they still have to try. After all, if Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu cannot do it, then opera will really decline.
Yes, that means there is really no chance.
However, if Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu give it a try, there may still be a chance. Although the chance is really slim, they still have to try.
How do you know if you will succeed if you don't try it? What if... what if you succeed?
No one dares to say this result!
Song Yixin raised his wine glass towards Liu Muling, and the two women touched it.
"Am I being unkind? I can't do it, but I want Wang Zhou to help me Fei Zhouzhang..." Song Yixin looked at Liu Muling, sitting barefoot on the sofa, shaking the glass of red wine in his hand, and sighed.
said.
"There is some unkindness, but to whom is it directed? Wang and Zhou are both his own people, and your business is his business. This so-called making Wang Zhou waste time, sorry, or unkindness... does not exist.
Yes, if you think like this, if Wang Zhou finds out, maybe Wang Zhou will feel unhappy..." Liu Muling looked at Song Yixin and said with a smile.
"That's right." Song Yixin couldn't help but smile when he heard Liu Muling's words.
Wang Zhou has always been like this! It has never changed, even though Wang Zhou is now famous all over the world.
"I wish opera can return to the stage." Liu Muling raised his glass and touched Song Yixin in the air, smiling.
"Thank you!" Song Yixin had a smile on her face, but she was also full of expectations.
Although she also knew that this was really difficult, the influence of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu might be able to do something.
"Even if we can't make opera become the mainstream, we can at least prevent opera from declining and completely disappearing from the stage of history..."
Liu Muling stood up and patted Song Yixin. She could understand Song Yixin's mood at the moment.
But Liu Muling didn't know what to say at this moment. After all, it's really hard to explain these things clearly. Opera has the advantages of opera, but if you want to pass on the traditional artistic expression form, it requires the efforts and hard work of many, many people.
It's not as simple as just talking, having an idea...
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No sleep tonight.
Song Yixin burst out of the circle.
Nowadays, the Internet is full of news about Song Yixin. Finally, near the early morning, Song Yixin, the "little master's uncle," actually broke the Internet again.
In this way, Song Yixin broke the record for the fastest transformation of a newcomer in one fell swoop and created a legend.
Of course, this includes the promotion of Tomato TV, the blessing of Penguin Music, and the most important thing is the support of Wang Zhou and Xu Qingzhu... Finally, I have to talk about the operation of Bamboo Music's public relations and publicity team behind the scenes...
Bamboo music has always been hidden behind the scenes this time, never showing up or making an appearance. People think that bamboo music has not appeared at all, but what they don't know is that bamboo music has always been there, and it is the origin of bamboo music.
It was secret operation that allowed Song Yixin to become so popular tonight. It would have been impossible to do this if he had relied solely on the power of netizens and some new fans!
"What are you going to do?" Xu Qingzhu heard the conversation between Wang Zhou and Song Yixin. The two of them were in the video chat all the time, using tablets. The call between Wang Zhou and Song Yixin was broadcast, and Xu Qingzhu could hear it clearly.
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"I haven't thought of it yet, but this is an opportunity. At least the stage of Song Yixin's "Wanjiang" will be successful, and at least Song Yixin's identity as the 'young master's uncle' in the opera world will be recognized." Wang Zhou said casually.
This matter was very difficult, so although Wang Zhou agreed, he didn't know how to do it. He still needed time to think about it.
"How about I give you a good suggestion?" Xu Qingzhu looked at Wang Zhou's frown and said with a smile.
"Huh? Do you have an idea?"
Wang Yiyi was stunned. He seemed to have some ideas from Xu Qingzhu's tone. He couldn't help looking at the screen curiously, waiting for Xu Qingzhu's answer.
"I have no idea at the moment, but I think we might really be able to give it a try. Of course, I need to discuss this matter with Chu Xue and see what Chu Xue thinks."
"What do you want to do?" Wang Zhou was curious.
Wang Zhou is very aware of Xu Qingzhu's way of doing things, and he will definitely not take risks casually, especially bringing opera, a folk art, back to the stage. It is really not an easy task, and some things still need to be cautious.
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"If we can try to expand the business scope of Zhuzi Music..." Xu Qingzhu looked at Wang Zhou seriously, and then said word by word.
Xu Qingzhu actually thought about it a lot. She did not make this decision impulsively, but after careful consideration in her mind. Although the risk is high and it may take a lot of effort, there will be no benefits.
"You have to think about it...this effort may not be appreciated." Wang Zhou was shocked when he heard Xu Qingzhu's words and couldn't help but remind him.
Xu Qingzhu smiled at Wang Yiyi.
Xu Qingzhu's smile was so bright that it made people feel like sunshine.
"Opera is history, culture, and inheritance... Although it is not suitable for modern tunes, this kind of culture cannot disappear..." Xu Qingzhu said seriously.
"Many of the country's inheritance and culture have been lost due to failure to protect them, and they have all turned into regrets... Opera is the quintessence of the country, so it cannot be lost. It's okay if we don't have the ability to touch this. Since the future destiny of opera
They are so close to us and may be in our hands. If we just sit back and wait for death and do nothing, wouldn't we be ashamed of our ancestors and the country? I can't get over this hurdle..." Xu Qingzhu is Xu Qingzhu,
She expressed her inner thoughts very seriously at this moment.
"Don't you think so when you agreed to Yi Xin so readily?" Xu Qingzhu couldn't help but smile when he saw that Wang Zhou didn't speak.
Wang Zhou nodded.
"Yes, I think so too, but it would be really difficult to choose this path." Wang Zhou thought for a while, then nodded and said.
"No matter how difficult it is, we have to leave. Our status and reputation are already very high now. Since we have such a high influence, wouldn't it be wrong if we didn't do anything, if we didn't do something meaningful?
Has our popularity and traffic been wasted?" Xu Qingzhu said seriously.