As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 105 Chen Yu’s Research

Chapter 1: Chen Yu’s research
Compared with Blue Star's opera, the situation of folk music is already good.

At least folk music, although niche, can still recruit some students every year.

But in the field of opera, let alone recruiting students, even if you are asking for someone to become a teacher, parents are not willing to let their children suffer this crime.

Because opera is all about boyish skills, including singing, chanting, and fighting. It takes more than ten years of skills to perform on stage.

Decades ago, the reason why the opera house could accept students was because many poor people could not even feed their children, so they could at least have something to eat if they were sent to the opera house.

But now that life is getting better, no one can bear to watch their children practice Sanjiu in the summer and Sanfu in the winter, just for a chance to be on stage.

In addition, in today's fast-paced business society, opera, a form of performance that often lasts two or three hours, has no longer kept pace with the times.

For various reasons, the decline of opera seems to be natural.

I was a fan of opera in my previous life. I once saw some theaters having to close down, which was very sad.

"Teacher Mei, everything will be fine."

It’s hard to say anything on the weekend, I can only say something relieved.

It was almost eleven o'clock at this time, and it was inconvenient to talk more. After nodding goodbye for the weekend, I sent Wang Aimin home.

When he got home on the weekend, it was already twelve o'clock. He took a shower and then fell asleep.

The next weekend I was woken up by a phone call. When I looked at the phone calls, I saw they were all from the Women's Band.

"What's wrong? You're calling me so many times early in the morning."

I found Miao Qing's phone number over the weekend and dialed it.

"Did you watch the morning news on Puhai TV? We were on the news."

morning news?

I was browsing online over the weekend and quickly found the morning news report.

In fact, it was only a 30-second broadcast, but for the girls who were on the news for the first time, it was indeed quite exciting.

"By the way, Sigurd indeed extended an invitation to us this morning."

On the phone, Miao Qing talked about Sigel's invitation to perform in Europe.

This Berlin Symphony Orchestra’s performance schedule includes a total of three performances, one in Austria, one in Luxembourg, and one in Hamburg.

Sigurd will let the women's band appear as guests. Although they only have 10 minutes of stage time, it is also a huge challenge for Miao Qing and others.

"Okay, I wish you a safe journey. I won't see you off when you leave."

It's not that he doesn't want to send it off on the weekend, but that he won't be in Urami by then.

The next episode of "Our Song" will start filming soon, and I have to film with the crew on the weekends.

After hanging up Miao Qing's call, she read the online comments again over the weekend.

Last night's performance made many netizens re-recognize the charm of folk music.

The weight of the drumming.

The elegance of the guzheng.

Pipa's golden horse and iron horse...

Every musical instrument has its own unique charm.

After seeing the comments from netizens, I felt that I had made a modest contribution to folk music over the weekend.

At this moment, the program team called.

Soon enough, Weekend hung up the phone.

The next stop of "Our Song" has also been determined - Yanjing.

The best place, the economic, cultural and political center of China.

The official blog of the program team quickly informed netizens of the next stop.

Coincidentally, as soon as the official blog was released in the morning, it started raining heavily in Yanjing.

"It's a foul. This person hasn't even arrived yet, why did it start to rain?"

"Do you understand what the rain god's deterrence is? This is an early warning, you know?" "On weekends and weekends, please protect me from failing the final exam!"

"Rain God, please bless me to capture the goddess tonight."

Netizens are getting more and more outrageous. Some are asking not to fail their exams, some are asking for a successful date, and some are even asking for a child.

I looked at my passivity over the weekend and felt that I had been wronged.

[Let me declare once again that the rain in Yanjing today has nothing to do with me. Also, students, please believe in science and don’t engage in weird tricks. I can’t protect you from failing the exam. 】

I really couldn’t stand it, so I had to post a clarification on Weibo over the weekend.

However, he soon understood what it meant to draw darker and darker.

"The rain in Yanjing has nothing to do with you. Does that mean the rain in Chengdu has something to do with you?"

"Good guy, this is a self-destruct truck, isn't it?"

"The rain in Puhai must have something to do with you."

"You don't even have to pretend anymore, right~"

……

The next day.

Puhai Airport.

When Qingche Jiancong appeared at the airport over the weekend, the large team of the program team had not yet arrived.

I was bored and wandered around the bookstore in the airport over the weekend, and I saw that my copy of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" was already on sale.

Only then did he remember that Zhang Lei called him a few days ago and told him that "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" was on sale, but he was busy with the music festival at the time and forgot about it.

"Boss, how much does this book cost?"

I picked up a copy of "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" at the weekend and came to the front desk.

"26."

The boss glanced at it and said.

For a book of 26, the weekend royalty is twenty points, which means that one book can earn five and two dollars on the weekend.

A total of 20 copies will be released in the first issue. If all are sold out, the pre-tax profit will be around 100 million over the weekend.

"Boss, how are the sales of this book? Are many people buying it?"

I continued to inquire over the weekend, since I was free anyway.

"You said this book is very easy to sell. I told you that this kind of tomb robbing theme is the only one on the market. You should just catch up. I just bought it today. Otherwise, you wouldn't even be able to read it and it would have been bought by someone else. ."

The bookstore owner started chatting with the weekend and mentioned that when "Ghost Blows Out the Lamp" was released a few days ago, it was a hot scene.

"It's like a roar of gongs and drums, and a blast of firecrackers..."

Listening to the bookstore owner's lively expression, I felt that this guy was really disrespecting his talent by not talking about cross talk.

But if we go by what the bookstore owner says, the 20 copies of the first issue may be sold out in less than a month.

"I'm telling you, this book is always interesting. You know the tomb robbers... they are those who fight upside down. In the novel, people don't call them fighting upside down. They call them touching the gold captain..."

If it weren't for the large team from the program team arriving, I feel like I could have listened to the bookstore owner talking all morning.

"Teacher Weekend, are you reading this novel too?"

After joining the large team of the program team at the weekend, Xu Feng saw the book in his hand at a glance.

"Why, are you watching too?"

Weekend glanced at Xu Feng in surprise. Didn't this kid like reading basketball magazines? When did he fall in love with tomb-robbing novels?

"That's not true, but I saw Chen Yuyou reading this book and studying some weird things in it."

Xu Feng looked around and then whispered into Zhou Xing's ear.

Weekend couldn't help but shudder. Who was Chen Yu studying this novel to deal with? He could figure out who it was with his toes.

　Finally all the changes are completed, and normal updates will resume in the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)