The recording of the program is completed.
Next, everyone goes his own way and has his own program.
The loser group will compete one week later, and the next round of recording will begin two weeks later.
During this period, the program team will also speed up editing to allow the variety show to go online as soon as possible.
Li Jinglin has prepared quite a lot of things, and the work is extremely complete.
Compared to other players, having something makes them calmer and more prepared.
As soon as the recording ended, Li Jinglin hurriedly walked out of the recording base.
When we arrived at the parking lot, we waited for a while and then got in the car with Luo Shiyao.
Go straight to the station.
After arriving at the business district near the station, they found an underground parking lot and parked their car, then boarded the high-speed train.
Go straight to Hangzhou and transfer to Zhengzhou.
Due to time constraints, the two of them were in a hurry along the way.
I kept chasing after me until I finally got on the plane at 10:50.
"call......"
Li Jinglin breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yao Yao, I heard that your side is going to take some action in a while?"
"Yeah...why do you think I'm so idle now?"
Luo Shiyao rolled her eyes.
"Because we are given a period of relaxation in advance just to be busy for the rest..."
"However, the content to be arranged this time is awesome!"
"Huh? What?"
"The dance drama "Confucius" will be training next month. After a period of training, we will go to Yingjiang, where there will be a cultural exchange, three days and five performances."
Luo Shiyao wrinkled her little nose.
Counting down the future arrangements on his fingers.
"Then it's time to return to China and tour various events for four months."
"We have a holiday after the Chinese New Year. On January 17th...the dance troupe, symphony orchestra, and dance department will have a study session, and then continue training. From February to March next year, they need to go to the University of Massachusetts. Stupid Aona went to 13 places in a row, and there were more than 30 performances including activities, diplomacy and comfort performances for overseas Chinese..."
"Oh, I sound exhausted."
Li Jinglin curled his lips.
I had done this before.
Top bands, going out and talking, that’s it.
The time was tight, the tasks were heavy, and I was in a rush.
A performance is at least an hour long...
Five shows in three days, thirty shows in a month, etc...
Sprinkle some water.
There are many things more outrageous than this.
"In other words, can you relax during this period and the New Year?"
"Um...that's about right?"
Luo Shiyao tilted her head and pursed her lips.
"It won't be that busy during the tour back home, and there will be holidays."
Dance is the food of youth.
There are so many cultural exchanges and they are so important.
Either study or rehearse, rehearse or perform.
Work pressure... isn't too small either.
"Actually, sometimes I also wonder, you think...can this dance also become popular?"
Li Jinglin pinched his chin.
Thoughts began to race.
"Dancing has always been a niche thing. Instead, it is a game. Some dances in anime seem to be very popular. I feel that young people now like all those things, whether they are watching or dancing..."
"Promoting traditional culture... There is no need to worry about cultural exchanges in serious international settings, but there is no such thing in this sinking market..."
"It's very difficult to popularize this."
Luo Shiyao couldn't help but complain.
"Why some songs are so popular is because people can sing along."
"Why are those animation dances so popular? Because they are suitable for editing videos, or for some up-and-comers to perform cover dances."
"Well, that's definitely a problem."
Li Jinglin nodded noncommittally.
It is indeed difficult.
Those folk dances and classical dances performed by Luo Shiyao...
But it's too difficult.
Moreover, some more attractive linkages are missing.
In most cases, it's during the annual Spring Festival Gala, on a program or something.
These dances are visually beautiful, and have great connotation and depth.
But it is still impossible to think that it will become popular.
Over the years, it seems that "Thousand-Hand Guanyin" has been famous?
It is precisely because it is easy to imitate and has a sense of participation that dance can become truly popular among men, women, and children.
"Don't tell me, I really have an idea."
Li Jinglin raised his eyebrows.
"Let's try it later."
"Okay, okay, Brother Lin, let me squint for a while..."
Yawning, Luo Shiyao rested her head on Li Jinglin's shoulder.
He closed his eyes and began to breathe evenly.
Not really sleeping, just resting.
Traveling is really tiring, probably even more difficult than strenuous exercise...
It's like being squeezed in and out of the crowd and your physical strength is being averaged out...
Li Jinglin didn't say anything and closed his eyes.
The little hand held the girl's hand without being honest.
Luo Shiyao didn't refuse, she hummed softly, touched Li Jinglin's palm with her fingers, and continued to rest.
Until one o'clock in the morning, the plane arrived.
The two stood up again in a daze.
I walked out of the airport and made a phone call. Soon, someone came to greet me.
"Professor Li, right?"
A fat man with glasses who looked to be in his thirties walked up with a smile.
"Come on, we're finally waiting for you."
"Mr. Pei specifically asked me to remind you to prepare some... well, daily necessities and the like, otherwise you may be in trouble."
"ah?"
Li Jinglin scratched his head.
Got it immediately.
"Good guy, was the hole dug this time in the countryside again?"
"right...."
The two looked at each other, a little helpless.
However, I got into the car with ease, went to a nearby 24-hour store, bought daily necessities, then got back in the car and headed for my destination.
got used to.
The land of China is very magical.
You never know where you might dig up something awesome.
In order to build a subway in Xi'an next door, thousands of tombs were dug out. It is not uncommon to find ruins and other things in rural areas.
The first half of the road was fine, but the second half was a bit bumpy.
It wasn't until around three o'clock in the morning that the group arrived in Wuyang County.
As soon as I got off the bus, I saw an old man coming up to me.
"Professor Li, you are here!"
The old man was a little shaky, but full of energy.
"Ouch, Mr. Pei, why are you waiting for me so late..."
Li Jinglin was shocked.
He really just waited.
Pei Wen nodded and became happy when he saw Luo Shiyao next to Li Jinglin.
"Yao Yao, are you here too?"
"Hello Mr. Pei!"
Luo Shiyao said hello to Pei Wen with a sweet smile.
Immediately, he stood aside obediently and acted like a transparent person.
Pei Wen looked at the two young people in front of him.
Holding his beard, he smiled and nodded.
Nothing was said, but everything seemed to be said.
"Professor Li, you came just in time...there was a lot of noise in the house..."
Thinking of this, Mr. Pei's smile disappeared.
Looking sad.
In a hurry, he led Li Jinglin to the construction board room of the inspection team next to the ruins.
"Old man Sun, let me tell you, this is the flute! If you don't believe me, wait until the imitation is made, get a flute film and blow it!"
"Fart! This is a fucking flute! It's played vertically!!"
"Fuck you two, you damn flute and flute, this must be the Chi!"
"Get out of here, use a four-inch long ruler, three-inch circumference, one hole up, three-inch inch, blow it horizontally, the smaller one is three-inch ruler! You say hammer!!"
Just walked in the door.
Li Jinglin heard the fierce quarrel.
look up.
Several experts of different ages were arguing with red faces.
When they heard someone coming in, several people subconsciously looked up.
The professor called Old Man Sun raised his head.
Seeing Li Jinglin's young face.
Frown slightly.
"Who is this? Why did you bring the intern here?"
"Hahaha!! Associate Professor Sun, you are so blind!!"
Pei Wen laughed and walked into the house.
"This professional title is half a level higher than yours!"
"ah?"
When Old Man Sun heard this, he glanced in disbelief.
Immediately his face turned slightly red.
There is no suspicion about Li Jinglin's young age... because Old Man Sun has seen too many geniuses.
There was no doubt about Li Jinglin’s identity or ability.
nonsense!
If this person was a loser, how could he be here?
"this......"
"Ah! I was recommended by the Music Research Institute. His name is Li Jinglin. He is a walking encyclopedia of musical instruments. He is very good at musical instruments."
After hearing what Mr. Pei said, Professor Sun's eyes lit up.
He quickly ran over, grabbed Li Jinglin's arm enthusiastically, and pulled him towards the table.
"Come on, come on! Professor Li!"
Li Jinglin smiled bitterly, followed Professor Sun directly to the table without avoiding or resisting.
"Professor Li, come and see, what is this thing?"
After seeing the pictures taken by archaeologists, Li Jinglin finally understood why these people couldn't distinguish this instrument.
The appearance is unpretentious.
A central bone tube.
Seven holes on top.
It is precisely because it is so plain and unpretentious that there really are no identifiable characteristics.
It’s hard to categorize!
Moreover, many samples were unearthed this time.
Shapes and scales vary.
There are seven holes, there are eight holes...
It's mind-boggling.
Currently, in the archaeological team.
This cultural relic has two names for the time being.
【Jiahu bone tube】
【Ghost thing】
The identification of musical instruments is actually a very rigorous and troublesome subject.
Who knows how many branches there are in just one flute.
If I rashly say what this artifact is...
The consequences will be very serious and there will be huge deviations.
For example, I think this is a flute.
Then future research and classification will be classified into the Xiao category, and then we will start to carry out corresponding comparisons and studies, ponder the development route, and even compare other Xiao cultural relics.
Yes, once the initial classification is wrong.
The entire history, archaeology, culture and art history, traditional music and other fields and various aspects of research will cause huge mistakes because of such a small deviation.
The price of this mistake is too high.
One mistake.
Guarantee is a waste of twenty years.
Twenty years!
This is almost a generation of researchers! ! What an impact this has! !
So until now, no one is sure what it is.
Even if they are certain, neither of them can provide enough solid evidence.
"this......"
Li Jinglin frowned.
"Hiss... made of bone, seven holes... the order of the seven holes should be related to the sound sequence. There are no blowing holes, so it is unlikely to be a flute..."
"Haha! Look! That's what I said! This is definitely not a flute!!"
Old Man Sun laughed heartily and began to face the professor who had just argued with him that it was a flute.
"However, it probably isn't Xiao..."
Li Jinglin shook his head, which made Old Sun hesitate, but made the man opposite Old Sun happy.
"Haha, is it the chi? Or the recorder?"
"Without the whistle hole on the edge of the tomb, it would be impossible to designate the recorder..."
Li Jinglin was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and asked.
"Are there any imitations?!"
After hearing Li Jinglin's question, a worried voice suddenly came from the corner of the room.
"It's grinding! It's almost done! Don't rush it!!"
