971. South Sound
What Rogo complains now is a piece of content announced by Yang Yi in front of the national TV audience on the Oriental Sons program. Since it is a cultural company, the national responsibility that Yang Yi Culture bears should naturally be reflected. As far as my personal practices and ideas are concerned, I still believe that these responsibilities are more suitable in the cultural field... For example, the previous efforts in the animation industry, cooperation with American film studios, and the inheritance and promotion of national culture are what our Yang Yi Culture attaches more importance to and cares about at this stage... Taking advantage of the opportunity to come to the Oriental Sons program, I would just announce some things here,
Some folk cultural skills and techniques that have been passed down for a long time in various places, such as whether it is shadow puppets that require hands-on, singing, dancing and music art in the form of performance, or some manufacturing techniques that were originally produced and produced and produced, if the master uncle and brothers and sisters who have inherited these things feel that relying on these things alone cannot maintain their current life, then they can come to Yangyi Culture and jointly develop and formulate them to see how to make these cultural treasures of the Chinese nation better pass on. Well, even if it is something passed down by these ancestors now, life is pretty good, but if you are willing to come to our Yangyi Culture to discuss cooperation, it is also welcome.
In Yang Yi's opinion, there was no problem with his statement, so he said it directly on the show. Chen Dahui, who was hosting the show at that time, was still very excited, and almost couldn't help but praise the boy with his preferences.
As a result, after returning to the Demon City, Fatty Luo was the first to hurt. He knew that since the boy said this, he decided not to get a score for himself in public, but to really want to do this. So at this moment, before he returned to the company, he caught the boy and complained a few more times before saying that. And the fat man did not expect that the boy had just come down from the TV show and he hadn't returned to the Demon City. As a result, the guy who heard the letter came to him.
The promotional effect of CCTV cannot be underestimated.
Yang didn't bother to argue with Rogo, and wasn't it "inappropriate" to his speech on the show. Anyway, he understood that this guy just wanted to find some balance on his lips before talking about it. It was not that he really didn't support his approach, so after laughing it, he didn't talk nonsense to the other party, but went straight to the point: "Nan Yin? This is the first time I heard of this thing. What did people who have come here say? Have you ever inquired about their identity? Although I personally insisted that I should treat supporting national culture as a long-term cause, we cannot see us as cash machines for some people with ulterior motives. Before all support projects are established in the future, we must improve the review mechanism. Make sure that those who come to seek help or cooperate are real cultural inheritors. As long as there is a little controversy, they cannot be allowed."
Hearing Yang Yi say this, Rogo was not worried, but he couldn't help but mutter: "I thought you kid was so proud that he couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north after he was excited. He said that. Since that's the case, then I have nothing to say. Go to dinner first, and then take you to see the old man after dinner."
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"Mr. Zhang, please go here. Another chairman of our company, Mr. Yang, has returned. Now he is with Mr. Luo..."
As the door of the small conference room was pushed open, Yang Yi put down the information in his hand, stood up with Rogo, and smiled politely at the old man who appeared in front of him. The person who came was a very typical southern Fujian folk appearance. His skin was dark and his body was not too tall, probably because he played and sang all year round, so his head was unconsciously turned to the left and his left arm was a little outward. Looking at the other person's appearance, Yang Yi couldn't help but outline a scene in his mind, holding the earthen pipa and singing.
"Hello, this old man, are you Zhang Tushui?"
In previous information, Yang Yi had already learned about the other party's basic situation - in addition to the typical appearance of a Fujian man, the old man also had a typical Fujian man's name. In the past, there were two brothers in the family, one was Zhang Jintu and the other was Zhang Jinshui. Then when he arrived, he was the brother's name. The three of them used two words, which was not simplified. However, the relatives in the family passed away one after another over the past ten years, and now he is the only one left.
In his early years, Zhang Tushui followed a "di Shui" master from Guangdong, that is, a blind master, as a child. When the master went out to sing opera, he led the way in front, and took out a small broken bowl in his hand to pay the audience with the audience. During the war, he moved further south with his "Master A Shui", but for some reasons, he could not flow to Hong Kong Island. It was not until the founding of New China that he explored his return to Nanmin. Because of his good understanding when he was a child, he learned the skills of his master singing Nanyin. After some famous Nanyin masters passed away one after another in the early years, Zhang Tushui, who was originally mixed with the people, gradually became a representative figure of Nanyin.
The information was found by Rogo and found it from the Songzhou South Music Group in Fengzhou. It was almost impossible to be suspected of fraud, so Yang Yi regarded it as a sure-fire information and accepted it all.
"Hello, hello, I am I." The old man has been following his master in the early years. Compared with children of the same age, his mind matured a lot earlier, he left his hometown, and had bumpy miles away, so it was naturally not inferior to most elderly people of his age. After meeting Yang Yi, the first thing he said was to say hello in Mandarin with the taste of southern Fujian dialect: "Is it Mr. Yang? I was shocked before when I saw Mr. Luo, but he was really young and promising. But now when I saw Mr. Yang, I found that Yang Yi was so prosperous, and both bosses were amazing!"
The attitude of the elderly is no longer just politeness, but also a kind of respect. It is indeed an attitude of seeking others.
But Yang Yi was not very happy with this attitude. He hoped that these protectors and inheritors of national culture would speak with a proud attitude, rather than like countless people in the camps and sergeants. But after this idea changed the mind of the boy, he immediately gave up. After all, he himself knew that pride requires capital. If he was not a reborn person loved by God, then it would probably not be his turn to appear as a savior.
So soon after adjusting the mentality, the two sides exchanged greetings and then sat down. As soon as they sat down, the boy said straight to the point: "Mr. Zhang, you Nanyin, to be honest, I have also learned about it. Although few people in the Wuyue Yangtze River Delta know about it, it should be considered the source of all southern music species. It is quite popular in Fujian and Nanyue. Since this is the case, you told Mr. Luo before that he was a little powerless to continue? Can you tell me the specific situation?"
"It used to be popular, but that's also the past. In the townships under Fengzhou, there were Nanyin Clubs, and now there are not people." As he said, the old man shook his head and said sadly: "In the past, there were Nanyin Music Group in our city, which was considered a public unit, and there were also this and that clubs and pavilions outside, and they were all prosperous. Who knows that the situation will become like this now? Even Fuqiao Town, which is called "Nanyin Acupoint", does not have many large clubs, let alone other places. There are indeed many string friends, but they are all friends who play at home and entertain themselves. They are all at home. Anyway, there are no serious performances outside... Oh, and there is also the problem of students. I used to be a child myself, but now every family is rich, so how can anyone be willing to send their children out to be boys..."
Seeing that Yang Yi was still understanding the situation seriously, Zhang Tushui also found a partner of congratulations, and everything was poured out. The boy opposite could not help but sigh in his heart. Isn’t Nanyin’s situation the same as Kunqu? More than a year ago, when he went to Kunshan to look for Chang Hongqu, the other party also sighed that he could not even find a better talent for learning skills.
The only difference is that the inheritance of Kunqu Opera is more "nationalized". Even before the country began to pay attention to "intangible cultural heritage", some relevant local authorities also paid attention to Kunqu Opera. And Nanyin is completely "far from the world". In addition to some folk enthusiasts and professionals, many young people in Fujian and Fu did not know that there is such an ancient musical model inheritance on the land where they gave birth to their own people.
After listening to Zhang Tushui's confession, Yang nodded, but did not immediately give a conclusion. Just like what he and Rogo said before, since supporting folk culture will be regarded as a cause in the future, all work must be formalized and programmed, and cannot rely solely on his whim. If the corresponding development model cannot be developed for each cultural heritage, then let alone Yangyi Culture, even Bertelsmann, a cultural media entity of the World Media level, will be ruined.
"Well, Mr. Zhang, can you take us to your hometown, Fengzhou, and experience the atmosphere and objective conditions there first, and then we can formulate some effective promotion and publicity plans based on the corresponding situation. The most important thing about inheriting and developing a cultural form is to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. If it cannot be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, then the second thing is to have a good industry that can be sustainable, such as the recognition and pursuit of some people who have mastered social resources, so that this cultural form can be retained and developed. What do you think?" In the end, Yang Yi finalized a general plan, first went to Minfu for on-site inspection, and then talked about it, and based on the situation, formulate a publicity plan for Nanyin.
After all, this is a culture with "singing" as its main form of expression. It is not like Kunqu Opera, which has a large stage performance content. A cosplay that combines contemporary popular animation cos can convert the latter and promote it. It is not like Longquan Celadon and Jinling Yunjin, which can be directly made into anime peripherals.
"Okay, okay, I'll follow Mr. Yang's instructions, this is fine!"
Chapter completed!