A powerful combination of beautiful Chinese opera and pop music

  • 3年前
A powerful combination of beautiful Chinese opera and pop music.
The background of song creation:
In the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, on the night of July 7th, with the sound of gunfire from the Japanese army, the whole country fell into a deep water. At this time, there was peace in Anyuan County, which had not been affected by the war, and the theater stage was still singing. The joys and sorrows of the "Peach Blossom Fan", I will appear on the stage after you sing it, but I don't know whose joys and sorrows are sung in this play.
Pei Yanzhi is the "corner" of this theater. On the square-inch stage, I saw him with soft sleeves and graceful Kunqi dialect. Amid the applause, he played the role of Li Xiangjun, who dared to love and hate, and did not hesitate to stain the peach blossoms with blood. But the family and the country are broken and the mountains and rivers are floating, which one can survive.
Soon, the war continued here. The Japanese surrounded the county seat and came to the theater to ask them to perform a separate show to condolences all the Japanese soldiers and named Pei Yanzhi to appear on the stage. If they dared to refuse, they burned the entire theater and even the county seat. No one can escape death.
Pei Yanzhi smiled, did not refuse, turned around and sat down in front of the dressing table, and traced his eyebrows. It was night, and there was silence in the small county, against the bright lights in the theater, the Japanese were all sitting under the stage, drinking and eating meat, talking and laughing wantonly. The gongs and drums sounded, the curtain opened, and the show opened.
The singing on stage is that the love doesn't know where it started, and it keeps going deep. Sitting in the audience are wolves, tigers and leopards, and evil spirits are in charge. As the drums became eager, the singing became more and more sorrowful, and the wolves in the audience seemed to be stunned. At this moment, "Li Xiangjun" on the stage shouted "ignition."
Until the enemy realized that the fire had already spread, they wanted to escape but found that the door had already been blocked tightly, and the whole theater building had been splashed with oil unknowingly.
The play on stage continued to sing.
I am humble and dare not forget my country’s worry about my country

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