At the beginning of June, "Six Dragons Washing Clothes" and "My Sister's Heart Turns with My Brother" were selected by Hubei Cultural Art Troupe as foreign cultural exchange programs to sing in Germany, and Tianmen folk songs went to the world.
On June 5438+ 10, 2005, Ode to Joy was arranged as a performance by Hubei Provincial Professional Art Troupe, and was broadcast on the column of Quyi Miscellaneous Talk of CCTV.
In the classic old song competition organized by provincial TV stations, "The Boss of Tianmen is Coming" won the first place in Tianmen Division. This Tianmen folk song, which was written 30 years ago, was lamented by Dexiu Jiao, Minister of Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, as "the most beautiful artistic enjoyment" in her singing at the Provincial Cultural Fair.
The song "Hong Hushui, Waves Beat Waves", which is popular all over the country, comes from the Tianmen folk song "Full Moon Lang".
The traditional folk song Little Son-in-law named Hubei Folk Song is also sung all over the country. The Little Son-in-law has also gone abroad, and many foreigners like to sing it. There are "Xialiba people" in Tianmen folk songs, but there are many "Chun Xue".
The Four Seasons of Acacia is a folk song with elegant style, beautiful lyrics and beautiful artistic conception. The acacia tree in autumn sings like this: "In autumn, acacia trees and osmanthus flowers fall, and cold insects cry low and high, which makes slaves anxious." Beauty sits alone, worrying about locking her eyebrows, sprinkling Yu Di at the drizzle window, and how can the sad people listen to the bleak sound? Lang is outside, and the mountains are far away. Suddenly, I heard a lonely goose chirping outside the door. I have a love letter, I have a love letter. Who can bring it? My lang, I love you. No one knows who knows. "The lyrics are set off by words such as" cold worm ","drizzle ","lonely goose "and" Yu Di ",which reveals from the bottom of my heart the sadness of an infatuated woman who misses Lang in autumn. The melody is more euphemistic, weeping and touching.