Chapter 228
"Before singing, I want to tell you a story, something that actually happened in history."

Lin Ye looked at the camera and spoke slowly.

Water friends? ?

"Isn't it singing? Why did it become a storytelling?"

"The host should tell ghost stories, but please don't, I'm timid"

"Barrage body protection, all monsters, ghosts and snake gods, all stay away!! Prajna Paramita."

"Pineapple jackfruit? I'm a little hungry."

At the beginning, all the water friends were still joking, but after Lin Ye started telling the story, the live broadcast room gradually fell silent.

Anyone who mentions the humiliating history of the past will sigh silently.

"It's sensational, anchor."

"How dare the Japanese invaders?"

"The eight-year war of resistance, counting the three northeastern provinces, is the 13-year war of resistance. I dare not forget the national humiliation, but what does this have to do with the song the anchor will sing?"

Lin Ye recounted what Grandpa Sun said about the past, bit by bit.

There is no real personal experience of Grandpa Sun, but it is more objective, and it is deeply restored from the standpoint and perspective of a future person.

In Taoyuan County more than 70 years ago, there was a fire that caused a sensation in the county
Actors Pei Yanzhi, Pei Xiaoxian, and everyone in the Pei family troupe
Scenes of the past seemed to vaguely appear in front of everyone.

In the magnificent era, a swan song of Peking Opera created with life.
It was night, the gongs and drums sounded, the curtain opened, and the show began.

On the square-inch stage, I saw Pei Yanzhi's soft sleeves and graceful Kunqu accent. Amidst the applause of the crowd, he played the role of Li Xiangjun who dared to love and hate, and did not hesitate to stain peach blossoms with blood.

However, the family and the country are broken, and the mountains and rivers are scattered, who can be spared.

What was sung on the stage was: "Love doesn't know where it started, but it goes deeper and deeper."

Sitting under the stage are wolves, tigers and leopards, and evil spirits are in charge.

No one knew that this was actually a game of Pei Yanzhi's.

Pei Yanzhi recalled in his mind that when he went to the street not long ago, he was ridiculed and resigned.

He gritted his teeth, and the world doesn't understand, so what?

With the eagerness of the drums, Pei Yanzhi's singing became more and more sad and angry. He took one last look at his daughter Pei Xian'er not far away.

In her fancy years, she should have a bright future, marry and have children with that kid from the Sun family
With an inexplicable heartache, Pei Yanzhi suddenly roared angrily, only to make the Japanese invaders sitting under the stage stunned. At this moment, "Li Xiangjun" on the stage yelled "Light it up!"

The Japanese invaders realized that something was wrong, and raised their guns to shoot Pei Yanzhi, but Pei Yanzhi was so afraid of death, he still sang Kunqu opera to himself in the hail of bullets, the fire quickly spread, the Japanese invaders were angry and wanted to escape, but found that all the doors had already been closed It was so tightly blocked that Pei Yanzhi and the others unknowingly splashed oil on the entire theater building.

And the drama on the stage is still singing
"I once saw the hawks singing in the Jade Palace in Jinling, and the flowers blooming in the Qinhuai waterside pavilion, who knows that the ice will disappear easily. I saw him building a Zhulou, seeing him entertaining guests, and seeing his building collapse. I once slept in this pile of moss and green tiles. I feel that I can see the rise and fall of 50 years..."

The building collapsed, but the play was not over.

People who are humble but dare not forget to worry about the country all know that opera singers are ruthless, so how do they know that opera singers also have hearts.

Lin Ye's story is over.

There was silence in the live broadcast room, and all the water friends were deeply shocked.

Outside the door, it was raining heavily, and Grandpa Sun burst into tears.

Xiaoye, in his own way, told the world about this period of history.

Pei Yanzhi, Pei Xian'er, and everyone in the Pei family's class, if there is a soul in heaven, they will probably rest in peace.

"The story is over." Lin Ye spoke slowly after a long time.

"Anchor, is this real?"

"Nonsense, the anchor told you a fictional story in the middle of the night? It must have happened for real, hey, heartache."

"There are countless people who are humble and dare not forget the country's worries, and are angry and resist the invaders."

Lin Ye got up and nodded to Miaomiao.

Miaomiao turned on the accompaniment.

Music starts.

The water friends suddenly became excited, and the main show came.

Stories + songs.

With such a poignant and sad story, I wonder what kind of song the anchor will write?worth looking forward to.

"I don't know where it started, but it goes deep"

Lin Ye opened his mouth with a line of Kunqu opera, which immediately refreshed all the water friends, and the blood in their hearts gradually boiled.

"Okay! Just play this sentence, and I won't be in vain staying up late to watch the live broadcast."

"This drama is absolutely perfect, the anchor really has two brushes."

"Amazing my song."

"National style! National style!"

Miaomiao stood not far away, with tears in her eyes. For some reason, what came to her mind was the past that Brother Ye just told.

Brother Ye seemed to be Pei Yanzhi, dressed in a costume, standing on the stage and singing sonorously.

"The play folds and the water sleeves rise and fall."

"Singing joys and sorrows has nothing to do with me"

"Fan open and close gongs and drums and silence"

"Who can tell the outsiders in the drama?"

"Used to blend emotions into ink and ink"

"The clichés sing and wear, so the bones and ashes are all mine"

"Duckweed in troubled times bears watching the flames burn mountains and rivers"

"I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country even if no one knows me."

When Lin Ye sang this point, he paused slightly.

After a few seconds of silence, the opera sounded again.

In the live broadcast room, the scalps of countless water friends were numb.

If you heard this song suddenly, you may not feel it very strongly, but the story Lin Ye told just now is too deeply rooted in people's hearts. At this time, paired with the lyrics of this drama, it will only teach everyone to remember deeply and cannot extricate themselves.

"Anchor, you pay for my tears."

"It sounds so good, it's going to explode."

"This song is the most emotional song I have heard in recent years."

"I don't know why, it's inexplicably sad."

The song continues.

Lin Ye's singing skills are impeccable.

(End of this chapter)

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