Chapter 227 The story of the unresolved love between man and ghost

Style: Romance Author: Narcissistic poisoningWords: 2389Update Time: 24/01/11 10:01:08
Opera is naturally also a kind of art.

Therefore, of course, Zhang Huan can also use his popularity points to exchange skill points to add points from the Art Department - Drama - Traditional Opera - Kunqu Opera.

Then gain popularity through Kun Opera, once again achieving a virtuous cycle.

Although for him, learning Kun Opera is just a little extra.

But how can such a perfect excuse to break the deadlock with Li Qian be left alone? Even if you are proficient in it, you have to pretend not to know it.

Anyway, the skill points are very abundant, so you can add them slowly.

In this way, if he makes progress, it means that he is really studying hard, and Li Qian will not ignore him because of his bad intentions.

If the progress is not so fast, you can have more time to contact Li Qian.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huan couldn't help but want to make a gesture: perfect.

To be honest, he didn't know anything about Kun Opera before this, let alone creating a play.

However, although he has never learned Kun Opera, he did learn it from Tang Xianzu when he was in school.

"The Peony Pavilion" cannot be said to be the pinnacle of Kun Opera, but it should be regarded as the most famous repertoire in Kun Opera, right?

"A Dream in the Garden" is actually an excerpt from "The Peony Pavilion".

For a time traveler, problems that can be solved by copying are not problems.

If copying one doesn't work, then copy another.

"I don't believe that a Kun Opera major can refuse the Peony Pavilion."

Zhang Huan is very confident about this and has already predicted that he can definitely defeat Li Qian with just this drama.

"A dream in the garden?"

Li Qian recited the name again and looked at Zhang Huan suspiciously for a while.

She felt that the name was quite beautiful, with a hint of opera.

Moreover, they were visiting the garden at this time, so it makes sense that they had the inspiration.

The point is, with the talent Zhang Huan has shown now, no one dares to compete with him when it comes to creation.

She didn't doubt that Zhang Huan had this ability, but Zhang Huan's instinct for coming after her was too strong.

She understands Zhang Huan's virtues better than Kun Opera.

Even if she was beaten to death, she wouldn't believe that Zhang Huan's purpose could be so simple.

So she couldn't be sure that Zhang Huan was really interested in Kun Opera and actually created a play.

Or, he was just using this excuse to fool her.

No matter what, it's always right to be vigilant when facing Zhang Huan.

Otherwise, Zhang Huan would take advantage of every opportunity if he was not careful.

This was the experience and lesson she had learned from working with Zhang Huan for a long time.

She knew Zhang Huan very well, so Zhang Huan didn't understand her at all.

As soon as the question was repeated, Zhang Huan already knew that although she did not completely deny what she said.

However, I have become wary.

After all, for those who are familiar with it, my purpose is a bit too obvious.

But that doesn't matter, my brother is just using his "talent" to lead a conspiracy.

"That's right, it's called Yuyuan Jingmeng."

Zhang Huan nodded with certainty, "In my preliminary setting, this will be a story about a person's unresolved love affair with a ghost."

When he said this, Li Qian's trust in him increased even more.

"It also has a touch of surrealism, but many dramas have such elements."

Seeing him speaking so confidently, Bingbing and Yang Jinli also became interested.

They all asked: "What's the specific story? Tell me in detail."

Zhang Huan opened the folding fan in his hand with a bang, as if he was about to say something.

At this time, even the audience in the live broadcast room pricked up their ears.

Just listen to him say: "I was thinking that the ancient feudal ethics were extremely cruel to the confinement of human nature."

"Just like these flowers in the garden, although they are blooming in colorful and beautiful colors, they are difficult for others to see under the high walls."

"Tell me, is there ever such a girl in this yard?"

"She was in her prime and had her first love, but she was tightly imprisoned by her parents and moral education, and she was depressed all day long."

After Zhu Cheng's Neo-Confucianism, this seems to have been the case in ancient times.

Xiao Sa and the others all nodded, feeling that his guess was very reasonable.

"Is this a setting?"

"This is what you thought of when you were here in the park?"

"Or should we say, could this be the thinking of the creator?"

Many people would never imagine so much, but after hearing what Zhang Huan said, they felt that it was actually quite reasonable to think so.

Yang Jinli asked curiously, "What then?"

"Your hypothesis is very reasonable and convincing, but you haven't said a word of the story yet."

Zhang Huan is already familiar with the story of "The Peony Pavilion", but copying it completely at this time is not the best choice.

He said: "The specific story still needs to be perfected."

"My initial thought is that this heroine, who is deeply imprisoned, is as emotional as we are when visiting the park."

"After I had a dream when I went back, I became depressed and died of illness."

"The heroine turned into a ghost, found the hero and had a vigorous human-ghost love affair."

He told the story roughly in a very vague way, and finally concluded, "That's about it."

"Of course, it may be modified at any time when it is perfected."

After hearing this, Yang Jinli couldn't help but say "Oh", "No wonder this story is called A Dream in the Garden."

After a pause, she continued: "Just hearing you say it, I feel like this story is nothing special."

In the live broadcast room, many people had the same reaction as her.

Zhang Huan defended, "No matter how wonderful the story is, it won't be great if it can be summarized simply like this."

This is true, everyone nodded in agreement.

Li Qian said: "I won't tell you whether you can write a wonderful story or not."

"I must remind you that opera creation is not like a novel where you only need to write stories."

"Opera requires lyrics, and that's the point."

If you don't even know this, then Zhang Huan's creation is very questionable.

Li Qian's reminder was partly out of good intentions, but the other half was because she wanted to squeeze him.

Unexpectedly, this was exactly what he wanted.

He grinned and said, "What a coincidence."

"Although I only have a rough idea of ​​the story, I actually have a section of the lyrics."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone, typed it out a few times, and handed it to Li Qian.

"You are a professional, why don't you sing for everyone first and see how it feels?"

At this time, the photographer knows exactly what the audience wants to see.

So he zoomed in directly and took a close-up of Zhang Huan's phone screen.

At the same time, Li Qian really tried to sing in Kunqu opera style.

·It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere

·Like this, everything ends up being ruined and ruined

·Good times and beautiful scenery

·Whose courtyard is the pleasure?

· Chao Fei Mu Juan Yunxia Cuixuan

·Rain and wind film, smoke and boat painting

·Jinping people look at this shameless time

If the photographer hadn't given a close-up, everyone would have seen the subtitles.

Otherwise, most people would not understand what Li Qian was singing.

Kunqu Opera is a local opera that originated in Suzhou, and of course it uses the local Suzhou dialect.

That is, Wu language.

However, even if you don’t understand it, it doesn’t stop everyone from finding it enjoyable.