Huangmei Opera "Dream of Female Painter of Dust" from the album "Chinese Music Map to hear Anhui Huangmei Opera classic verses"
A Female Painter in the Unstable Socety. Illusion. A female painter in the unstable socety. Illusion
Opera Huangmei Opera Lyrics: Lin Qing Composition: Jinggeng Nationality: Han Region: Anhui
Singing: Sun Juan, Yu Shun
Master Drum: Liu Shengli
Main Hu: Wang Mou
Bamboo flute: Liu Fupei
Erhu: Zhu Mengdi
Dulcimer: Chen Bei
Pipa: Ouyang Huiru
Sheng: Zhang Anxing
"Dream" is a verse from the Huangmei Opera "Female Painter of Dust", which is based on the long biographical novel "Painting Soul". Wuhu Shang Ma president forced brothels woman Zhang Yuliang lure customs supervision Pan Zan Hua, in order to smuggle opium, and Zhang Yuliang unwilling to join in the evil, trapped in a desperate situation, thanks to Pan Zan Hua rescue, two people gradually born good feelings, Pan Zan Hua Zhang Yuliang as a concubine, and Zhang Yuliang please teachers to teach its learning. Zhang Yuliang's talent for painting was revealed, and he was admitted to the Shanghai Academy of Fine Arts. Due to his excellent performance, he went to France for further study after graduation. A few years later, Zhang Yuliang returned to China, held an exhibition in Shanghai, but Pan Zan Hua original wife also specially came from home, forced Zhang Yuliang to kneel to her as a concubine. Zhang Yuliang was humiliated and heartbroken, and was forced to break up with Pan Zanhua and leave for his homeland. After suffering, Zhang Yuliang finally shock painting world, the war subsided, she urgently to return home and Pan Zan Hua reunited, but learned from the embassy that Pan Zan Hua has died. Zhang Yuliang stunned grief, overnight white hair. "Dream" is the end of the play epilogue, Zhang Yuliang dreamed of miss her husband for a lifetime, dream he came to pick him back home. The fatalistic silk strings ring slowly, lingering with some not true meaning, but the figure of her husband really appeared, like a dream? Not a dream? He sings softly of thirty years' absence. How many days and nights, she did not miss her hometown, miss her husband, her voice Wan ran, a thousand turns, telling the lonely drift. They accompanied the song, carry together, no longer hate, soft silk string in everything calm still slowly played, to the illusory time and space also added a bit of charm and deep feeling.