Facing the camera, Liu Zixia raised several questions in succession.
These questions, also put the audience to ask a Leng Leng, because you Liu Zixia do not know, they certainly do not know.
Moreover, because of these questions, the audience''s curiosity was aroused.
The burning thirst for knowledge in their hearts, like a volcanic eruption, gushed out infinitely.
As if he knew what the audience thought, Liu Zixia continued:
"I hope to restore a previous life story in my heart. I''m the guardian of Qingming Riverside. I''m Liu Zixia. I''m the national treasure. Here I am!"
The screen switches, and the logo of "national treasure" is fixed on the big screen.
Li Guoli, the host on the main stage, announced: "let''s welcome Liu Zixia, the first guardian of national treasures in the Palace Museum."
Dong Dong!
The exciting drums sounded, and the lights in the No. 3 studio hall were dim, leaving only the wall lights shining in the dark.
Liu Zixia, who has changed into the Northern Song Dynasty painter''s clothes, came from the back of the audience!
Li Guoli has quietly disappeared from the stage. When Liu Zixia came to the center of the stage, the whole audience immediately burst out with a loud cry:
"I am Xia. It''s me Xia. Today''s trip is not in vain!"
"Ah, my idol, I''ve long wanted to see him, but I didn''t expect to see him today."
"Don''t talk about the useless, take photos with your mobile phone..."
The audience all got excited.
This kind of situation is different from when I just saw my brother Fei Yugang and dancer Yang Yiping. That kind of enthusiasm and the state of performance are completely two extremes on the ground!
"Dear audience friends, Hello
Liu Zixia looked at the audience and said, "I''m Liu Zixia, the guardian of the national treasure. The national treasure I''m guarding is Qingming Riverside!"
With the landing of Liu Zixia''s voice, the scene immediately remembered the fierce applause.
On the big screen behind Liu Zixia, a picture scroll with bright colors and a length of more than 5 meters immediately emerged.
Not only the details of the painting are very clear, but also the promotion on the painting is very clear.
"This scroll is one of the top ten Chinese paintings handed down from generation to generation, and it is also one of the representative works of Chinese genre painting."
Facing the audience, Liu Zixia explained clearly:
"The whole volume of this painting is 528.7 cm long and 24.8 cm wide. The author of the painting is Zhang Zeduan, a talented painter in the Huizong period of the Northern Song Dynasty.
This painting vividly and meticulously depicts the bustling scene of Kaifeng Bianjing, the capital of the Northern Song Dynasty, when boats and boats went back and forth, the rainbow was flying and the waves were lying, the shops were numerous, and the people were crowded, as well as the rich social customs and customs.
The tip of the pen is so beautiful that it shows people''s life incisively and vividly. It can be called "aerial photography of Bianjing" in the Northern Song Dynasty
Speaking of this, Liu Zixia said with a smile: "I''m Liu Zixia. I''ll start the legend of Qingming Shanghe Tu for you."
Voice landing, Liu Zixia turned and walked toward the back of the stage in the past.
……
The light on the big screen goes out, and the background picture on the stage becomes the scroll of the picture of Qingming River. Then the six characters "Huizong years of the Northern Song Dynasty" appear in the center of the scroll.
With the sound of classical music, Li Guoli returned to the stage.
Under the spotlight, he did what announcer 001 should do
"The story happened during the reign of Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty. Huizong of the Song Dynasty was a rare artistic genius in Chinese history. At that time, he selected some painters from the hundreds of painters in the academy and ordered them to paint the scenery of the capital of the Song Dynasty.
Although these painters are highly skilled, they usually don''t like realism. Everyone''s paintings of the capital of the Song Dynasty are heard from their subordinates, which can''t satisfy Huizong.
Among them, there is a painter named Zhang Zeduan, who is quite different from other painters.
After receiving the task of song Huizong, Zhang Zeduan''s daily work is to play in the capital city. This morning, he may stroll in the streets. In the afternoon, there will be tea shops. In the evening, he will go to restaurants... Streets, alleys, riverbanks and bridges are full of him.
How can we know that Huizong of Song Dynasty was not angry, but tolerant of him.
Zhang Zeduan''s daily wandering finally aroused the disdain and ridicule of other painters, especially those who were not selected by song Huizong. They were envious and told the matter to Cai Jing, the Minister of power.
What kind of story will these three people tell
While Li Guoli was telling stories, various changes began on the big screen behind the stage, such as the emperor in dragon robes, the painters in painters'' costumes, and the officials of the Song Dynasty in court clothes.
When Li Guoli finished his story and walked down the stage, the stage, which had been darkened, suddenly lit up again.
Pavilions and pavilions appear on the big screen, and projection also appears on the ground.
A thin, slightly shrill voice appeared: "ah, Zhang Sheng, Zhang Sheng, the grand master is going to take an examination in the painter''s workshop tomorrow. Why are you still hanging out here?"
It was a young man in green with a little anxiety on his face.
"How to prepare?"
Liu Zixia, dressed in a painter''s uniform and with a wooden hairpin on his head, said, "today I''m going to eat wine outside the palace. Why not..."
When he said that, he saw a shadow coming up to him and almost hit him.
However, it was in a cloister. Liu Zixia didn''t care who was in front of him, so he turned around and left.
But the people at the back saw the figure in front of him clearly and said, "I''m sorry, grand master."
Light shining on the figure''s face, wearing a crown, wearing a court uniform, upper body slightly camel, eyes sharp, chin there is a gray beard.
As soon as the master waved his hand, the painter ran away.
"I don''t know how to handle it!" The grand master turned his head to the audience, narrowed his eyes and said, "sooner or later, he will cut off his way."
The voice fell to the ground, the loft projected from the ground disappeared, and then the Taishi chair and the eight immortals table appeared behind the loft.
Then the old master met him with flattery on his face.
The audience could see the face of the grand master clearly, especially the voice. They listened to the morning bell and evening drum, but there was a bright voice.
"Well, why does the actor look so familiar?"
"Nonsense, isn''t this Bai Liansheng from Li Ligang''s studio?"
"Well? It''s really him. I don''t know why he''s so handsome. It''s him... "
Among the audience, someone recognized Bai Liansheng and seemed to have a deep impression on him.
But most of the audience didn''t have much reaction. After all, this is just an ordinary actor. At best, he sang "the new princess is drunk".
Now come out, it should be Xia Yue studio who is deliberately supporting him, right?
……
In front of the eight immortals table and the imperial chair, song Qingshan, wearing a yellow robe and a long winged hat, with an ancient costume thread book in his hand, came over from the side of the stage.
Bai Liansheng rushed up and said with a little flattery: "Your Majesty, ha ha... Last night, I was inspired and made a calligraphy to present it to your majesty!"
While saying this, Bai Liansheng took out his uncle''s calligraphy from his sleeve and put it on the eight immortals table respectfully.
At this time, song Huizong, played by song Qingshan, finally straightened up, sat down in front of the grand master''s chair and said, "grand master''s talent and learning is rare in the world. Even Mi Fu said that grand master is the first person of great song calligraphy."
"I''ll go. Isn''t this my brother Shan?"
"I was just thinking, isn''t this the man who often plays heroes and bandits?"
"Song Qingshan, please remember his name is song Qingshan, ok..."
Compared with Bai Liansheng, song Qingshan''s fans are more loyal.
Almost all of the 500 people in the audience knew him, but some of them could not name him. They remembered the role played by Cong Qingshan.
But that''s enough!
You know, there are a lot of people in the entertainment industry, and up to now, most of them have never played a role that people can remember.
Song Qingshan has played several roles, which is quite proud!
"Oh, flattery, flattery!"
After listening to song Qingshan''s words, Bai Liansheng said quickly: "Your Majesty''s self created thin gold body, that is the unique crown of ancient and modern times!"
Song Qingshan stood up with his hands on the table and said, "this is flattery, master!"
"Ah, I speak from the bottom of my heart!" Bai Liansheng was startled and knelt down quickly.
"I have a question for the imperial teacher." Song Qingshan eyebrows slightly pick, said a word.
Bai Liansheng stood up and said, "Oh, your majesty, please make a question, cough..."
With a slight frown, song Qingshan said, "if the theme is" the fragrance of horseshoe after stepping on flowers ", how can I paint?"
Bai Liansheng put his hands together, frowned and said, "hiss, the flower, the return and the horse''s hoof are good, but the fragrance is invisible. Your majesty, I can''t answer this question for a moment."
Song Qingshan shrugged his shoulders and said, "ha ha... It seems that the grand master is going to lose to a painter!"
"Ah?" Bai Liansheng said in surprise, "how about your Majesty''s words?"
"A few days ago, I also tested the painters on this topic."
Song Qingshan looked at Bai Liansheng and said, "all the painters are baffled by the fragrance, but only Zhang Zeduan has a fantastic idea. On the running horse''s hoof, he spent a few flying butterflies."
"Hiss, this is really a gifted painter."
Bai Liansheng sighed in a soft voice, then suddenly laughed and said:
"Sire, there is only one word difference between genius and mediocrity! Just now, the old minister''s painter was in a hurry. He said he was going to eat wine outside the palace. "
Speaking of this, Bai Lian shook up her bubble sleeve and said, "such a talented painter doesn''t want to draw the handed down things, but he spends all his time drinking. Why don''t you give it to me?"
"I''ll let him feel the folk life well, so that he can write well!"
Song Qingshan unfolded a painting on the table, looked at it, and said, "besides, I''ve already asked some contemporary masters to teach me. Does the grand master think that he is better at painting than those masters?"
"Oh, I dare not, I dare not!" Bai Liansheng turned her eyes and bent over to salute.
"If there is nothing else, the grand master will step down by himself." Song Qingshan shook his sleeve and turned to walk under the stage.
Seeing song Qingshan off the stage, Bai Liansheng came to the eight immortals table, looked at the painting, and said to himself, "hum, I''m a little bit of a sculptor!"