Reborn Cultural Empire

Yang Yi is even confident that he can use the same folklore to create three or four completely different cosplay scripts, ensuring that those who have never experienced anime fandom will be shocked obediently.

He was even thinking about it. If it wasn't for worrying about starting a spoof and blackening Jigong, who has always been full of positive energy, the boys would want to come up with a script like "Dark Jigong Biography". Ji Gong, described by a conspiracy theorist, pretended to be a good man for an ulterior purpose, and he was excited just thinking about it.

However, after comprehensive consideration, Yang Yi still gave up this tempting idea, and planned to directly disclose this idea, so anyone who likes to try can try it.

A group of employees under him were dispatched. As the supreme leader, Yang Yi naturally couldn't stay at home without moving. His goal was Kunqu Opera, which was registered in the first batch of domestic intangible cultural heritage in his previous life.And compared to other folk arts, this kunqu opera occupies a very large stage share in his plan, so he can only feel relieved by performing it himself.

After meeting Wang Jing's mother and letting her work in the company's internal affairs department with peace of mind, I made another appointment to go to Kunshan together.

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This time, apart from Yang Yi, there was also a leader of the Cultural Affairs Bureau. Needless to say, the other party was introduced by Ye Yuyou. At present, there is no concept of protection for intangible cultural heritage in China, so the other party is not interested in Kunqu Opera. The interest is purely because after receiving the arrangement of the Ye family, he came forward as an official representative to support Yangyi Culture.

The official car of the Cultural Bureau is behind.Yang Yi drove ahead in the company's Audi.

Although I have already asked Wang Jing's mother in detail about the temper and hobbies of her Chang's class teacher.But in the car, the boy still couldn't help but asked again: "Auntie, there is nothing wrong with my preparations? This time, I had to invite the old man very much in the past. I am not going to run twice."

"No problem, don't worry." When Wang Jing's mother met Yang Yi before, she still used the name "Xiao Yi" because of her son's relationship. salary, so it is not easy to say the sentence "Xiaoyi", but Yang Yi did not let her be called Yang Dong like other employees, so he could only be vague and not entangled in the title issue.Instead, everything goes straight to the point: "I don't like money and I don't want fame as a teacher. As long as I can guarantee that his Changjia class can continue to sing, I am satisfied, so there is really nothing to worry about."

Yang Yi nodded, no matter whether it was the novels or TV shows he had read before, or the word of mouth from some people around him, in his impression, teachers like Wang Jing’s mother were good enough to be called teachers in a certain field. The character of the master always has his own unique personality.And the so-called unique personality.That is to say, it cannot be judged by common sense, and its temper and temperament are different from ordinary people, so it is very difficult to get in touch with.

But after listening to Wang Jing's mother's reassurance twice before and after, he was slightly relieved.

Think again.In order to persuade the old man to come out of the mountain this time, Ye Yuyou even sacrificed the big tiger skin of the Cultural Bureau, and she really had nothing to worry about.Although in various government agencies and units.The Cultural Bureau is a first-class Qingshui yamen, which is better than the Meteorological Bureau, the Local Chronicles Office, and the Party History Office.But the so-called county magistrate is not as good as the current one, some problems in the cultural field.It can be said that it is more targeted to let the people from the Cultural Bureau step in.

Coming all the way from the Beijing-Shanghai Expressway, it does not drive to the urban area of ​​Kunshan, but to a small fishing village on the edge of Yangcheng Lake adjacent to Kunshan. The name is Shiniutan. More or less it can be regarded as a geomantic treasure.

After entering the village, under the guidance of Wang Jing's mother, the two cars stopped at the gate of a big field. Although the willows outside were only bare trunks, look at the surrounding layout and Setting, if you want to wait for the season of rejuvenation, there must be a beautiful scenery full of flowers.

After getting out of the car, a group of people crowded into the courtyard. The teacher of Wang Jing's mother got the news early on and was waiting at home today. She was sitting on a recliner and sipping tea. He was full of interest and looked very calm, but when he saw the guests at the door, he hurriedly got up to greet him, but betrayed the expectation in his heart.

"Hello, teacher, this is the Yang Yi Yang Dong I told you about. I'm working in his company now." Wang Jing's mother smiled and stepped forward to introduce to both parties: "This is the man from Magic City Culture. Director Chen of the bureau is also the leader in charge of traditional culture, this time I heard that you are always willing to go out, so I was specially invited by Director Yang to come and be an inviter together."

"Mr. Zhong, I just heard about you from my aunt before." Yang Yi stepped forward to shake hands with a smile on his face, making people feel like a spring breeze. However, during the process of shaking hands with the other party, he also caught the astonishment in the old man's eyes: " This time, our Yangyi Culture is also very sincere, and I hope you can always bring your team out of the mountain and perform well."

Director Chen from the Cultural Bureau also came forward to say hello, and after a few words, the two parties sat down in the courtyard at the invitation of the old man Chang. The errands came forward to bring tea to everyone.

After sitting down, the two sides exchanged a few words of pleasantries, and after almost having a basic understanding of each other's background, the other side first asked doubtfully: "Since Mr. Yang thinks highly of us singers, he must be very honored. But I I heard Hongmei talk about this before, what kind of exhibition do you want us to sing about? What kind of exhibition is it? It’s similar to the nature of an old business opening and inviting people to perform lion dances?”

Yang Yi couldn't help laughing in his heart for a while, the old man seemed to have not had any contact with the outside world for a long time, and his ideas were still relatively traditional.However, this kind of tradition can’t be regarded as an old-fashioned meaning at present, so I patiently explained: “It’s not the kind of shop that opens and invites people to perform. It’s an exposition that purely showcases Kunqu Opera.”

"Purely showing Kunqu opera?" The old man became interested immediately, but then lowered his head in despondency: "But our troupe has no money. You can't even find a good seed for singing now. I think it may take two years." This thing is going to be buried in the ground with me, how can I go out to make money? Speaking of it before, I am also a famous opera troupe singing on the beach with Lao Modu. I have never seen such a scene. The result You say that now, everyone listens to the love, love, and things on Hong Kong Island, and we have no place to stand."

After finishing speaking, the old man couldn't help sighing with emotion, but under this sigh of emotion, he blinked and stared firmly at Yang Yi's sly gaze.

This expression.Yang Yi, who was watching, couldn't help laughing in his heart, even Director Chen of the Cultural Bureau next to him couldn't hold back, and almost choked out a sip of water.Anyone can see that the old man is negotiating terms, but maybe he is embarrassed to talk about money directly to Shang Yang Yi, a junior, so he asks in a roundabout way, but in fact, who is there who doesn't know? He thought about it.

But his expression also made Yang Yi feel a little more at ease in his heart, and the other party made it clear when he mentioned this issue.And he doesn't try to cover it up too much, it can be seen that he is not the kind of person who is old and mature, but has the taste of an old child.

After thinking about it, Yang Yi nodded and agreed directly: "There is no need for Mr. Chang to worry about this. The expenses for coming and going to Shanghai are all booked by us, as well as the accommodation and catering expenses, which are also provided by our Yangyi Culture. You only need to follow the Our company arranges a one-time performance of the script. Of course, the cost of the performance is calculated separately. According to the market price, there will be an increase of [-]%, Chang Lao, what do you think?"

The boy is a little uneasy and kind.Because now is the time when the traditional culture is somewhat silent and declining, and the country has not had time to protect it, the market price is not high, even if the price rises by [-]%, Yangyi Culture does not have to pay a high price.But it's not because of Yang Xiaoqi. In fact, as long as these traditional Chinese cultures can be preserved well, instead of requiring the country to allocate funds every year to barely pass them on, he can put in as much effort as he wants.However, the problem that troubles him now is not only funds, but also funds. If he is generous to Kunqu Opera, he will be stingy with other aspects. Therefore, Yang Yi knows that it is impossible to spend too much money without careful consideration.

But his attitude is not like this in the eyes of old man Chang Hongqu.

Although in the old society he followed his elders through the Modu Beach, in fact, because he was born in a bad era, he really hadn't seen much of the world.There was a boss who invited him to sing an opera before, but if the old man had to distinguish between high and low or refined and vulgar, I'm sorry, the old man would directly explain that he was not capable of this.

And according to the historical trajectory, it will take at least three years for his Chang family class to start making money. Maybe he and his Chang family class can last until that time, but in this world except for Yang Yi, There are no other reborn people, and no human beings who can see through the fog, so in his opinion, he didn't even think about the performance fee. He only needs the other party to guarantee to solve the problem of board and lodging. It was a big surprise, how could this make the old man unhappy.

When the matter came to this point, the old man was about to agree, but after thinking about it, he asked another worry in his heart: "Well, I don't know how many performances are you going to let us sing when Director Yang gives such good conditions? Do you have any requirements for the repertoire?"

As a result, when Yang Yi explained to him that the repertoire could not follow their traditions, but had to compose and arrange the content provided by Yang Yi Culture, and had to make changes in many places, the old man's expression turned a little ugly .It may not be said to be unattractive, but everyone can see the hesitation and slight dissatisfaction: "What singing style should I change? Where is the best part of our Kunqu opera? Isn't it the Shuimo singing style? Now if it is changed according to your requirements, it is still called Kunqu opera? How can I tell my grandpa and father about this when I go to the bottom? Oh, your grandson, son, can’t stand the temptation of money, so go out and sing for others Played a Kunqu opera without Shuimo singing? It would be strange if they didn't beat me to death!"

Speaking of this, the old man also got excited, waving his hands and gesticulating: "Forget it, it seems that we singers don't have such a blessing, we should just farm the land to support ourselves." (To be continued ..)