Chapter Sixty-Seven: Rapping Faces and Exploring the Qingshui River
This thing is the guitar, and it is also a modern product, it is something from Yang Chendong's dormitory, and it appeared here with Okura.
As I said before, Yang Chendong once studied vocal music in order to complete all kinds of things that anyone would play, and it was also to contact the target. Now is the time to put on a good show.
Holding the guitar in his hand, Yang Chendong's confidence overflowed outward. He brought this thing with him, originally to discuss things with Xiang Niangzi.
Yang Chendong knows that for talented people, especially people like Xiang Niangzi, money can only be in third place. Love and talent are the things they value most.
Love, Yang Chendong naturally can't give it to them now, he doesn't even have a wife, if he accepts a cheap name first, I'm afraid I don't know how others will accuse him. At the time, this was a real criticism.
Even so, it can only be given. I believe that the beauty of music is universal. Just like the people of later generations, there are also people who like Peking Opera and Kunqu Opera. Then he didn't believe that the songs of the future would not work here. That popular and catchy feeling, presumably once you come into contact with it, it will be hard to forget, just like a few military songs he taught, which has been clearly proven.
Even if the military song can be accepted by the contemporary people, and she also asked Xiaoyu, she said that the military song is really good, and the beautiful melody is not something that those people can sing now.
It was Xiaoyu's words that gave Yang Chendong self-confidence, so he dared to stand on this stage to perform.
It's just that despite having a bottom in his heart, at the beginning, Yang Chendong still didn't want to stimulate others with something too advanced. For example, if you get a nunchucks of Dong Chou, it is estimated that the speed of speech is too fast, and a hum will make people blind, and you can't hear clearly, how can you learn? So he had to get some popular first, more accepting of this era, although it was just as far away, but at least he could understand the meaning of the vocabulary.
Today, Yang Chendong not only sings, but also teaches, and the people in the audience are his first listeners and students.
decided to sing, and everyone in the entire venue held their breath to see what this so-called versatile sixth young master was going to sing.
Just when everyone was brewing emotions, Yang Chendong (suddenly) turned the guitar on his body back and smiled: "Everyone is so face-giving, today Young Master Ben will come to a hot scene first according to the rules, and come to a little agitated, how about it?" ”
The words were asked, but there was no response for a long time, because everyone didn't know what he was going to do, only Hu Mang and Yang Er reacted quickly, and Gao replied, "Okay!" ”
These two people are accustomed to the excellence of the sixth young master, in their eyes, there is nothing that the sixth young master wants to do, and there is nothing that cannot be done, and singing is naturally the same. It's like those military songs, aren't they from the mouth of the sixth young master? Now they all sing, and everybody says it's good.
"Haha." Seeing that there were only two people cheering on the stage, Yang Chendong didn't care, but his body first relaxed, and then immediately took out the singing style, and then the loud voice came out of his mouth loudly, "That day, grandpa took me to watch the Peking Opera, and saw a lot of big faces on the stage, red, white, yellow, green, and blue grinning and staring, singing and shouting, wah, yes, like thunder, and the chirping sounded in my ears. ”
An opening sentence that shocked everyone at the moment. The clear voice, the word without a twist, was like a hammer that slammed into their hearts, making them feel a burst of pleasure for no reason.
"The blue-faced Dou Erdun steals the royal horse, the red-faced Guan Gongzhan Changsha, the yellow-faced Dian Wei, the white-faced Cao Cao, and the black-faced Zhang Fei are called Chirp......"
Suddenly, the climax begins, which is also the easiest for people to learn to sing, and as soon as the lyrics come out, many people suddenly look solemn and even excited.
At this moment, Xu Chengzong and Zhang De opened their mouths wide...
Wang Si, who was looking for fault, also opened his mouth wide, revealing an unbelievable expression.
The entire hall was also unusually quiet, only Yang Chendong's high-pitched voice was still coming out agitatedly.
"To be honest, the Peking Opera mask is really good-looking, but the singing is all dialects, and I don't understand how to listen to them, and I slowly babble and hum for a long time..."
The third part came out casually, but this seems to mean something, that is, the rhythm of the Xiang Niangzi singing just now is too slow, and even people who listen to it for the first time will have a feeling that they can't understand it. As soon as this word came out, it was obvious that the Xiang Niangzi who was standing on the side was at a loss, and she hurriedly lowered her head, which was not afraid, but ashamed.
Then there is the climax of a paragraph: "The purple Heavenly King Tuo Pagoda, the green Devil Douyasha, the golden Monkey King, the silver demon, the gray elf, laughing haha......"
In order to make everyone in the audience understand, a clear, or even a general understanding of the meaning, Yang Chendong took the trouble to sing five times in a row, until he felt that his throat was a little smoking, and then stopped.
Fortunately, on the third pass, at the climax, someone had already started singing along. After all, this is just as Yang Chendong said, the lyrics and songs are simple, easy to understand, and catchy.
And on the fourth time, more and more people began to sing along; By the time of the fifth pass, there were already quite a few people who could follow more than half of it.
Just when everyone was accustomed to this melody and wanted to continue to follow, until the meeting, Yang Chendong (abruptly) stopped. It's not okay if the voice of this "Rap Face" is small, he really feels his mouth dry.
Fortunately, there are people who understand him, Hu Mang has already prepared tea and waited on the side, seeing that the sixth young master stopped, he hurriedly handed over the tea, Yang Chendong was very heroic, and then turned around and walked to the top of the stage.
At this time, too many people were still immersed in "Rap Face", and it was the first time they heard such a simple and lofty melody track, and they felt that this seemed to be what was prepared for them men. Something like this is sung in front of others, so what's the matter? What's the problem?
Just as everyone was still immersed in this passionate "Rap Face", an extremely light voice suddenly sounded, and everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the stage, and what they saw was Yang Chendong who gently fluctuated the guitar and said softly, A long time ago, there was a firearms battalion, and there lived next to the Song Laosan family, they had nothing to do, and they also smoked big cigarettes (big smoke This thing existed in the Six Dynasties era, and the Tang Dynasty was a tribute. In the late Ming Dynasty, there were already a lot of domestic smokers).
The old couple had no children under their knees, and a daughter born to them was named Dalian.
When Da Lian was sixteen or seventeen years old, she was really slim, and the matchmaker kicked through the threshold, but the three of Song Lao and his family ate and drank all day long, and they didn't care about their daughter's marriage.
Later, when he met Tong Xiaoliu, a young farmer in his village, the two of them secretly fell in love with each other. Once Xiaoliu came to Da Lian's house, they were discovered by their parents during a secret tryst, which caused a big disaster, which was an insult to the ancestors and a corruption of the court.
Da Lian's father beat Da Lian with a leather whip, gave her a kitchen knife, a rope, and a pair of scissors to tell her to cut herself, and finally Da Lian was forced to be helpless, and jumped into the Qingshui River at the door with a ruthless heart.
Xiaoliu heard that Da Lian had jumped into the river and died, he came to Qingshui River with burning paper, and on a miserable night, he came to pay tribute to his Da Lian sister, and after the memorial, poor Xiao Liu also jumped into the river, which tells a tragic love story of martyrdom between the two sides.
first told the origin of the story in a narrative way, and then the guitar sound still accelerated the sound, accompanied by Yang Chendong's clear voice, "The peach leaves are sharp, and the willow leaves are full of sky,
This Ming Ah Gong in his position, listen carefully to what I said, this matter is in the Xijing Indigo Factory, the Firearms Battalion of the Indigo Factory, there is a Song Laosan. Speaking of this Song Laosan, the two of them smoke a lot, and they have no children in their lives to give birth to a daughter..."
In the soft chanting, the story is slowly spit out.
The content is clear, the melody is easy to understand, and people quickly enter it, and the mood of the people who were originally agitated by the rap face in the audience began to calm down, and then they were brought into the story, unable to extricate themselves.
Especially the Xiang Niangzi standing on the side was already in tears, obviously she was treating others with herself and thinking of herself. In some ways, these lowly people are not like this, and they can't help themselves in many things, especially in love, where are there opportunities for them to choose more.
Yang Chendong's voice continued, still to let everyone listen to a clear, he only paused for a second time after one time, and then on the third time, Xiang Niangzi had already adjusted her emotions, and began to cooperate with Yang Chendong with the guqin.
I have to say that Oiran is Oiran, and his ability to understand and accept music is indeed much faster than Yang Chendong. At least in his words, it's hard to get the melody completely clear after listening to it twice.
Xiang Niangzi did it, not only that, but because the lyrics were simple and easy to understand, she even began to sing along. In the background, Cui Na'er, the bustard sister in charge, is quickly holding a brush to record the lyrics. She has a feeling that this exploration of the Qingshui River will soon become popular, if their Jiuyi Fang can take the lead in singing it, it must be a big sound, at that time, the guests will come one after another, and the business will be several times better than now, even when rewarding, there will be more silver taels. Of course, this premise can only be authorized by the Sixth Young Master.
This time he sang four times in a row, and when he saw that Xiang Niangzi had learned about the same, Yang Chendong laughed, stopped the guitar, stood up, and his eyes fell on Wang Si, who was still unsatisfied, and said, "Wang Gongzi, I don't know what the song I just made was?" ”