Chapter 147 Third Uncle's Trouble
what happened?

Only then did Yu Hongjun speak in detail.

It turned out that after Huayin Laoqiang applied for provincial intangible cultural heritage, the province recommended to the country to apply for national intangible cultural heritage.

In order to pay attention to this work, protect and promote the old tune, Huayin City Huashan Laoqiang Art Protection and Development Center was specially established in the county.

There are Huayin Laoqiang Folk Art Troupe and Huayin Laoqiang Training Center. Several old buddies including the third uncle Yu Hongguang are members of the art troupe and also serve as teachers of the training center.

Now they are basically in a state of half-time production, in addition to performing, they also bring a few young students to train every day.

Yu Hongguang is both the group leader and teacher, and felt that it was inappropriate for him to sing popular songs at the banquets of weddings and funerals, and he didn't have the time, so he declined the invitation and devoted himself to the Laoqiang Art Troupe.

"Isn't that less income than before?" Yu Dongqing asked.

"That's right. In the past, your third uncle sang and earned tens of thousands of dollars a month, but now the salary is only [-] yuan a month. If there is no performance, he won't be paid." Yu Hongjun said.

"Your third mother still said that your third uncle has to sing an old tune if he sings well." Mom Liu Fenglan interjected.

"Third Uncle, I heard from my parents that the county has set up a Laoqiang Art Protection and Development Center, and you will be the head of the subordinate art troupe?" Yu Dongqing asked while chasing mosquitoes away with a cattail fan.

"Okay then." The third mother glanced at the third uncle and said.

After a few minutes, the door creaked open, and the third mother came out with a smile on her face: "It's Dongqing, when did you come back?"

"Well, it was appointed after the establishment in March."

Yu Dongqing nodded after hearing this, and asked again: "Is my third uncle at home? I'll go and have a look later."

"Not many." Yu Hongguang shook his head: "Mainly there are some theatrical performances held by our city and county governments, and there is also a special old tune held by the city TV station. There is nothing like a singer's concert."

In the original time and space, it was indeed like this.

"Really?"

Ok
For eight hours, Yu Dongqing was standing and walking, and finally got down from the cableway after watching the sunset at Xifeng. Yu Dongqing was already tired and her back was sore and her legs ached, but Yu Tongtong was still in high spirits and kept posing various POSS, Let Dad take a picture.

There is no marketization.

"Third Uncle, don't worry. If Laoqiang succeeds in applying for national intangible cultural heritage, the state will give great support, and if you become famous, you can go to Xi'an, Yanjing, and Shanghai to sing. Not only will the impact be great, but the income Come up too!"

Yu Dongqing had no choice but to meet her daughter's request.

When he saw Yu Dongqing coming in, he forced a smile on his face: "Dongqing, are you back?"

"Third Mom, don't bother me. I just finished eating and I'm not hungry." Yu Dongqing hurriedly stopped: "It's cold outside, so my third uncle and I went out to find a place to enjoy the cool air."

Yu Hongguang continued:
"If I don't sing "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant" or "Learn to Meow" or "Good Morning Huayin", someone will sing it! But if we old folks don't sing the old tune, this skill may be broken in my hands !"

"I heard from my parents that the county doesn't give you a high salary?" Yu Dongqing asked tentatively.

The two walked out of the courtyard gate with cattail fans and walked towards the village.

After Yu Dongqing finished eating, her daughter Yu Tongtong wanted to watch TV at home, so Yu Dongqing went out alone to the center of the village. As soon as she arrived outside the yard of her third uncle's house, she heard a vague quarrel coming from inside. sound.

Climbing Huashan is divided into night climbing and day climbing.Climbing the mountain during the day can see the scenery along the road clearly. When you walk to every dangerous scenic spot, you can have a panoramic view and it is relatively safe. But the biggest regret is that you can’t see the magnificent scenery of Dongfeng sunrise.

Yu Dongqing followed San Ma into the courtyard and came to the main room, and saw Uncle San smoking a cigarette with a sad face.

"Okay. You actually said that I was looking for money, you, you... I'm not for our family!" Then there was crying.

The process of climbing Huashan at night is relatively dangerous. You need to camp on the top of the mountain for one night. You can see the sunrise of Huashan. It is very spectacular. When you see a ray of red sun slowly emerging from a distance, the whole sky is dyed red. My heart seems to be much wider.

There has been a road in Huashan since ancient times, but now there is a cableway. Originally, Yu Dongqing planned to take her daughter to take the cableway, but Tongtong insisted on climbing it by herself.

Yu Dongqing couldn't listen anymore, stood outside the courtyard door and shouted: "Third Uncle, is Third Mom at home?"

"I'm just saying that 2800 a month is actually not too little. It's not as good as the income from singing, but it's much better than my farming income. Farming only costs [-] yuan a year, and I haven't seen her say anything about me! Why."

"Well, Tongtong is on summer vacation, take her out for a walk." Yu Dongqing said with a smile.

"Yes, I heard that there are no performances these days."

"Yes, before you come in."

Relying on government funding alone will definitely be difficult to sustain. After all, Guohuayin is not as rich as the southern counties and cities, so it would be nice to be able to pay them some wages.

Ugh.
Like her aunt, she loves smug beauty.

"En." Yu Dongqing nodded with certainty.

"You said that I will go underground in the next hundred years, how dare I meet your grandfather?! Why is your third mother ignorant! It's not as good as Widow Zhang!"

"Yes, but your third mother." Yu Hongguang sighed and didn't say any more.

In the distance is a corn field, whirling under the moonlight, and the breeze blowing by makes a rustling sound.

She is doing it for the good of this family, hoping to live a better life.

Not to mention, for his own ideals and responsibilities.

This situation seems to be unresolved for the time being.

"Hey, third uncle, don't mess around at this time." Yu Dongqing hurriedly reminded.

"It's not that high. It's 2800 per month, which is much less than my income from singing everywhere. Your third mother quarreled with me almost every day because of this. But I don't think that's the way to calculate the bill, right? Singing makes less money, but I think More worth it!"

Yu Dongqing also sighed.

When Yu Dongqing was in college, he took Liu Yimin and the others to his hometown to play for a few days, and climbed Huashan Mountain at night, but this time with his daughter, he decided to climb during the day.

"Do you perform a lot?" Yu Dongqing asked again, changing the subject.

"Qiaoling, you can't say that? My father told me to sing the old tune before he left. I can't lose it! You can't get into money's eyes."

Can you say Uncle San is wrong?

This is true, of course you can make money by walking around.

The two uncles and nephews had a heart-to-heart talk, and Yu Hongguang was in a much better mood, so they went home separately.The next morning, Yu Dongqing took her daughter to climb Mount Huashan early in the morning.

Can you say that the third mother's idea is wrong?It doesn't seem to be possible either.

"It's a good thing, so you can sing your old tune wholeheartedly." Yu Dongqing smiled.

Having said that, Yu Hongguang lit a cigarette and took two puffs.

"I just came back this afternoon, is my third uncle there?"

"Holly, you talk, I'll cook for you." The third mother turned around and was about to go out.

"If you don't sing, you have to sing opera. How much money do you earn by watching opera? Inheritor, what's the advantage of inheritor? Can you make money, or eat it?!"

The moonlight was like water, and the evening breeze was blowing gently. There were folks enjoying the cool air on both sides of the street. Yu Dongqing greeted them as they walked, and walked with her third uncle to the root of the big pagoda tree at the east end of the village and sat down.

The quarrel stopped abruptly.

It was after five o'clock in the afternoon after climbing Huashan Mountain. Yu Dongqing had to go to the parking lot of Yuquanyuan to pick up his car. There are many hotels here.

Of course, Yu Dongqing didn't need to stay in a hotel. He suddenly heard the faint sound of singing and dancing in a hotel. After asking, he found out that there were performances in this hotel every day, and he heard that the business was good.

Yu Dongqing suddenly thought, third uncle and the others can also sing opera here?

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