Two days later, Jiang Hao brought the head of Haoran Charity Fund to Shanghai together. At the gate of Shanghai Opera School, a large group of people were waiting to welcome Jiang Hao's arrival.

As soon as the car stopped, someone immediately stepped forward to open the car door. Jiang Hao got out of the car and saw Song Xi, and smiled at her. Song Xi stepped forward and said, "Brother Jiang, let me introduce you. This is Dean Cao from Shanghai Opera Academy. This is Director Qi. This is my class teacher Yu Nanyu when I was in school."

Jiang Hao shook hands with everyone with a smile.

Song Xi also introduced the director of the Shanghai Peking Opera Theater and several famous actors. After everyone exchanged greetings, they entered the Peking Opera Theater.

There are many students watching the fun around. Jiang Hao is now a celebrity. Many students are holding their mobile phones from afar to take photos and videos. If someone hadn't stopped him, they would have been here long ago.

When everyone walked into the school, Jiang Hao found that the house here had a very strong sense of age, which was estimated to be 40 or 50 years old.

In the practice room, many students were still practicing. It can be seen that they were very hardworking. Singing requires talent and hard work. Seeing Jiang Hao and others coming, many people stopped to watch the fun.

Song Xi picked up a flower gun and played it twice, and said with a smile: "I used to practice here, but now I look at it again, and I feel like I feel like a different life."

Jiang Hao found that many props used to practice exercises were worn out very much, the patent leather was worn out, and the leather mat was broken, revealing the mane inside. However, looking at the patina grinded on it, you know that it was still being used every day.

The last group of people came to the school auditorium. The auditorium was not large and could only accommodate more than 200 people. There was a medium-sized stage on it, where operas could be rehearsed on it on weekdays.

Because the school issued a notice that Jiang Hao was coming, the auditorium was filled with students, and even the corridors and corridors were full of people.

There are many media reporters here, and there is also a professional camera in the middle. The stands are marked by Shanghai TV.

How could reporters and TV stations let go of Jiang Hao, a rich man?

Song Xi said to Jiang Hao: "Brother Jiang, please come on stage to speak. I will go to make up during this period. When you finish your speech, it will be my "Drunk Concubine".

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile.

Song Xi left, Jiang Hao walked onto the stage and immediately received warm applause. Jiang Hao looked at the young face below and smiled and said, "I will introduce myself, my name is Jiang Hao."

Hugh ~!

There was warm applause below.

"I like opera very much. What do I understand about opera? Two words 'culture' are the treasure of Chinese traditional culture."

"Acts are now in decline, and most young people don't like to listen to operas. There is no market for operas, which is indeed true."

After hearing this sentence, many people below were in a heavy mood. As opera people, they naturally felt this more deeply.

Jiang Hao continues,

"I think there is a way out for opera!"

"One is that the country is now advocating the development and protection of opera culture, and there are also some real opera supporters."

"How do you go about the road of opera in the future?"

"I think there are several directions, creating fine products, creating stars, and creating new things."

"According to statistics, there are more than 6,000 repertoires across the country. How many of these repertoires are really fine? Some things are really not high-quality. I think some of them should be abandoned. What we want to leave behind is the true classics of the world."

"Many people compare opera with opera, saying that opera is still in the elegant hall now, opera has become something that no one cares about. In fact, how many operas are there that ordinary people can remember, there may be only a few or a dozen classics."

"It is easy to understand to create stars. In fact, the spread of culture cannot be separated from the star effect. To give a brief example, for a while, crosstalk really declined. Later, Deyun Club became popular and created a group of celebrity figures. Many talents began to like crosstalk again and then sought after crosstalk."

"Does many people go to listen to crosstalk? In fact, Deyun Club's crosstalk is everywhere on the Internet, and many people have memorized it. They are still willing to spend a high price to listen to crosstalk with a ticket of 700 to 800 yuan. Why is it because of the star effect."

"In the past, those big actors such as the four Peking Opera actresses, such as Mei Lanfang, Cheng Yanqiu, Shang Xiaoyun, and Xun Huisheng, were also popular stars. Like the current movie and TV stars, many people go to listen to operas just for people."

"There is also innovation, leaving behind traditional fine works, and we also need to create new operas that modern people like, keep up with taste and keep up with the times. I know this is difficult, but as long as you have perseverance, you may not be able to produce classics that have passed down from generation to generation."

Wow~!

There was applause from the theater.

Jiang Hao smiled. What he said was actually many people here understand. He continued: "I just went to the practice room and saw that many equipment was already very old, so I decided to donate 5 million to the Opera Academy to update the equipment."

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow,

This time the applause was much more enthusiastic than just now.

People naturally liked the real things on Jiang Hao, and the applause was naturally thunderous, and the dean was even more smiling. It seemed that it was the right thing to ask Song Xi to invite Jiang Hao this time.

"Haoran Group has a 'Charity Fund for Supporting the Development and Inheritance of Opera'. I brought it all this time. I decided to list the Shanghai Opera School and the Shanghai Peking Opera Theater as support targets."

"The charity fund pays for more performance projects, so that you students and actors from the troupe can have more performance opportunities and more exposure to opera. By the way, there are performance fees for organizing performances."

Jiang Hao said with a smile.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow,

The applause became even more intense, and many people even cheered.

You know, it takes money to organize performances now, but no one is willing to pay for a ticket worth dozens of yuan. Every time you organize a performance, you will lose money, and the theater can't stand it.

The less audience there are, the less market they have, and the quieter the opera will fall, forming a vicious cycle. If someone organizes to pay, they will naturally be willing to perform.

And there is also salary, which is related to personal interests, so people naturally cheer.

Song Xi was pretending to be in the backstage and heard the fierce applause and cheers. He was surprised and asked what was wrong in front of the person next to him.

A little Qingyi, who had already put on makeup, ran over and said excitedly, "Mr. Jiang donated 5 million yuan to buy equipment, agreed to the charity foundation to support schools and theaters, and said that he would organize more performances and get a salary in the future."

Song Xi looked at the face in the mirror, with a blue dress, white face, red lips, pink cheeks, and a smile appeared on her face.

The gongs and drums start.

Yang Guifei walked out of the backstage and was elegant and luxurious. Eight palace maids behind her served her, with a golden lacquer folding fan in her hand, and she was indescribable with grace in every move, frown and smile.

"The ice wheel on the island first turned and saw the jade rabbit, and the jade rabbit rose eastward again. The ice wheel left the island, and the universe was particularly bright, and the bright moon was in the sky, just like Chang'e leaving the moon palace, and slave was like Chang'e leaving the moon palace."

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Looking at Yang Guifei on the stage, Jiang Hao tapped his fingers. In fact, if he could calm down and listen to a show, you would slowly be attracted by her.

Singing, reciting, doing, and hitting, hands, eyes, and body movements, and each part is exquisite and beautiful. If you like her, you will find that appreciating opera is an extremely high enjoyment.

After listening to the opera, everyone dispersed. The reporters caught up with Jiang Hao and wanted to interview him. After asking two questions about opera, some people turned to other aspects.

"Mr. Jiang, the United States has previously announced that it has imposed full sanctions on Haoran Company. Now virtual cabins and virtual games cannot be sold in extremely ally countries in the United States. How are you going to deal with this?" asked a reporter.

Jiang Hao smiled, "The virtual network world will eventually become the second world. People who can't keep up will naturally be eliminated. If you close yourself, what's the difference between it and the savages living in the primitive rain forest."

"The sales of virtual cabins are very good now, which can be said to be very good. Our current production capacity is far from keeping up with the ordering speed. The orders are now scheduled for three years, not only three years, but I didn't let the person take it later."

"So it has no effect on Haoran if the United States and his allies allow the virtual world to enter their country."

"The only one who loses in the end is themselves, because after a few years they will find that they are completely behind this world and may no longer understand the world."

Another reporter asked quickly: "In fact, the United States has many sanctions. If they use methods such as stopping the network root server and transmitting optical cables, it will cause a devastating blow to the virtual world."

Jiang Hao pointed to the sky, "Haoran's rocket has already entered the sky, and its carrying capacity is the largest rocket in the world. Our plan is to launch thousands of quantum communication technology satellites to cover the entire earth. By that time, there will be no need for root servers and optical cables."

"That's the future, what if he stops now?" the reporter asked.

"The things you guessed can only happen under extreme conditions, such as a world war, otherwise he will stop and his losses will be immeasurable. Even if he dares to stop, it will not affect the country anyway." Jiang Hao shrugged and smiled.

After dealing with the interview, Jiang Hao, Song Xi, the principal of the Opera School and the director of the Shanghai Peking Opera Theater left together and came to a hotel. Everyone talked about the future and development of opera together.

During the meal,

The president of the Shanghai Peking Opera Theater suddenly smiled and said, "Ms. Song, I have a suggestion, are you interested in coming to the Shanghai Peking Opera Theater to be the honorary vice president?"

Honorary Vice President, no staffing or salary, is just a verbal name. Everyone here knows that it is actually just fooling people.

The president of the Shanghai Peking Opera Theater did this just to make money in the future. You are the honorary vice president of our theater troupe, so you have to take care of your own family.

Although Song Xi was young, she was not stupid. She understood the meaning of the director of the Shanghai Peking Opera Theater and looked at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao nodded with a smile.

Song Xi did not refuse at all, but actually thought in his heart.

She once said that her dream was to join the Peking Opera Troupe, and now she has become the vice president, which can be regarded as fulfilling her wish.

Song Xi smiled at the dean, "Thank you, the dean for paying attention, I am willing to accept it."

Everyone raised their glasses together and congratulated Song Xi, and the table became more lively.

After three rounds of drinking, Jiang Hao said goodbye. It was too late, but Jiang Hao insisted on returning to Binhai and did not plan to stay in Shanghai.

Before leaving, Song Xi whispered: "Brother Jiang, thank you."

"Haha, don't be polite to me, I'll leave." Jiang Hao said, waved his hand to get in the car, and the driver started Bentley and left.

Song Xi watched the car disappear for a long time before leaving.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when he returned to Yulong Manor. Zhou Xinyan saw Jiang Hao coming back and said in surprise, "I thought you would come back tomorrow?"

"Anyway, it's okay. It's just a two-hour drive. There's no need to stay in Shanghai for one night. Besides, I feel uncomfortable sleeping in other beds."

Jiang Hao came out after taking a shower and went to bed and hugged his wife to sleep.

Ps:

Sorry, I'm very sorry, ε=('΀ο'*))) Alas.

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