69novels Chapter 267
Chapter 267
The Republic of China can't wait for a rain for three years.
Jiang Wanwan couldn't wait for a word.
After copying the score, Fang Qing took the team to study the score.
Jiang Wanwan's Shuangwen bridge section didn't wait for a long time.
This made Jiang Wanwan very unhappy.
Thereupon.
Jiang Wanwan squeezed away the team of experts who were studying and arranging music around the score.
snatched the score back, and then said, "Which of you knows the flute?" Several
people raised their hands.
Jiang Wanwan handed the score to one of them: "You take a photo and remember the tone of this and this paragraph."
"Which of you knows the guzheng?"
Another man raised his hand.
Jiang Wanwan gave him the score again: "You take this paragraph to remember, and, who knows erhu?" "
There was a team of professionals.
Specializing in music.
It's normal to know how to order musical instruments.
After Jiang Wanwan divided the work for a while, she walked around the recording studio again.
Finally, I found a lute from the corner.
Everyone looked at each other.
Someone said, "This... No one seems to do. "
Although the pipa is not a particularly popular instrument, it is true that there are fewer boys than women who learn it.
The team is all men, and no one has ever learned this pipa.
When Jiang Wanwan heard this, she directly threw the pipa to Shen Feng.
The tall man from before couldn't help but say, "Mr. Shen... Will you play this?
Shen Feng held the pipa and swept the strings casually.
"I understand a little."
Jiang Wanwan didn't need to ask, she knew that Shen Feng would give this answer.
Her maple is all-powerful.
After arranging several musical instruments, Jiang Wanwan snapped her fingers: "Starting from the erhu, play in the order arranged before, everyone is not familiar with the score, so it doesn't matter if you make the wrong beat or the wrong tone."
"Even if you're wrong, don't stop and correct it, just keep playing, understand?"
In fact, Fang Qing is the manager of this team.
But now, after Jiang Wanwan's quite well-made arrangement, everyone in the team has inexplicably become Jiang Wanwan's person.
As soon as Jiang Wanwan asked, they replied in unison, "I understand."
After returning to it, I realized that it seemed that they shouldn't have listened to Jiang Wanwan's words, they should have listened to Fang Qing.
Someone looked at Fang Qing.
Almost everyone in the team had a job, but Fang Qing stood aside with his hands free, out of step with the team.
Shen Feng knew that this was revenge from Jiang Wanwan.
However, Fang Qing himself didn't seem to care.
He just watched Jiang Wanwan arrange everything seriously.
Seeing someone looking at him, Fang Qing just gave the other party an affirmative nod.
The gray hair trembled slightly with his movements, and the old composer, who was almost sixty years old, did not seem to have any complaints about Jiang Wanwan's current hustle and bustle.
This is diametrically opposed to the yin and yang weirdness that made Jiang Wanwan leave before, and he was like two people.
Shen Feng saw all this.
But in my heart, I sighed slightly.
Fang Qing is an outrageous person.
He will preconceived that Jiang Wanwan is in the way, and that Jiang Wanwan is here to make trouble, so he stubbornly wants to drive Jiang Wanwan away.
But in the same way, when he realized Jiang Wanwan's ability, he would also hand over his control of the team without any care, and let Jiang Wanwan use his subordinates casually.
To be honest, in fact, what Fang Qing had done before made Shen Feng a little angry.
If it weren't for the fact that this song was made for him and Jiang Wanwan, if it weren't for Liu Mingyou's face, Shen Feng might have slammed the door and left just now.
But now, Fang Qing's silence made him feel a little emotional.
Accompanied by Jiang Wanwan, he said a start.
The erhu sound sounded first.
After a short solo performance of the erhu with a prelude of more than ten seconds, the main song part of the flute, dong flute, and guzheng is played.
As Jiang Wanwan said before, because everyone is watching the score for the first time, and even listening to this music for the first time, there are basically big and small mistakes in the performance.
But these people listened to Jiang Wanwan's words very much, and even if there was a big mistone, they would continue to play as if nothing had happened.
Fang Qing closed his eyes and listened to this music.
A smile appeared on his face.
Although the mispronunciation makes this piece sound imperfect.
But there's no denying that even with the mistakes, the music is still very good.
This is a kind of antique flavor with a slight atmosphere of the stage pear garden, it sounds, it sounds like a few neatly draped Shengdan Jingughou take turns on stage, from the three emperors to the five emperors, from the Shang Zhou to the Ming and Qing dynasties, interpreting the five thousand years of Chinese years.
But....
Something is missing.
Fang Qing frowned again.
He felt that something was missing from this song, like a painting that had forgotten the finishing touch, making this beautiful song lose its soul.
Just when Fang Qing was still thinking about what was missing.
A small voice that seemed to be moved down from the stage suddenly sounded.
Although the singing is sharp, it blends well into the whole piece.
With the low chanting and shallow singing of this play, tactful and melodious, Fang Qing felt that the soul that was lacking in this song seemed to be made up at once.
This made Fang Qing feel like someone had been splashed with a bucket of ice water in the summer, and the whole person was excited.
He opened his eyes and looked at the man who was babbling and singing.
Jiang Wanwan.
“...... Is this really improvisation?
"The song is still based on Liu Mingyou's inspiration, and there is not much change, but the collocation between various instruments is so harmonious, and it even matches the most suitable dramatic singing method for this piece..."
"It turns out that what she said is really not a big word..."Jiang
Wanwan didn't know how Fang Qing evaluated her in her heart.
She didn't even know that her performance of humming because she couldn't think of lyrics was regarded by Fang Qing as proof that she was indeed improvising.
In fact, Jiang Wanwan just forgot the words a little because too much time had passed.
When a lead song, a chorus, and a lead song end.
The pipa in Shen Feng's hand sounded abruptly in a short gap.
As an instrument that can play the tune "Ambush on All Sides", when Shen Feng played the pipa, the entire recording studio seemed to be full of murderous atmosphere.
All the previous instruments died down before the pipa sounded, which was the only show of the pipa and the lone show of Shen Feng.
Although it was also the first time to read the score, Shen Feng played this section perfectly.
Fang Qing, who was immersed in the perfect integration of national instruments and drama in the first half, subconsciously even wanted to pat his hands after hearing this performance.
If you say that the first two-thirds of the whole song is using drama and various musical instruments to interpret the singing and playing on the stage.
The insertion of this pipa solo seems to pull everything into the reality of war.
On one side is the flower gun of the face painted general on the stage.
On the one hand, there is the reality of chaos under the stage.
Isn't this exactly what the Republic of China feels?
Fang Qing only had one feeling when he heard this.
That is, shocking.
If the arrangement in front is good, or the integration of the singing voice, it is just the right perfection.
Only this solo of the pipa really made Fang Qing sigh and be amazed, and even got goosebumps all over his body, a superb scene like a stroke of genius!
And the arrangement of this paragraph....
It's really Jiang Wanwan's improvisation.
Originally, in the original song of "Thousand Autumns", the last section should have been an ensemble of all national instruments.
Magnificent, passionate and generous.
It is the climax of the whole piece.
But Jiang Wanwan was suddenly thinking about it just now.
The song she wants to create now is not about the Chinese Qianqiu.
It's just a male actor during the Republic of China.
Compared with the style of "Thousand Autumns", it is too much worse.
There is no need to copy "Thousand Autumns" at all.
So Jiang Wanwan simply changed the ensemble at the end of "A Thousand Autumns" to a solo pipa.
What I want is this kind of feeling of coldness and slaughter and shaky war during the Republic of China.
Obviously.
Jiang Wanwan's arrangement is not wrong.
The song is finished.
Although the performance was flawed, the members of the team were very excited to be able to play such music.
They cheered one by one, clapped loudly, and called Jiang Wanwan's name.
Jiang Wanwan smiled proudly and looked at Fang Qing, who had been deliberately left aside by her before.
She wanted to ask Fang Qing triumphantly, I'm not, are you convinced now.
But the moment before he spoke, Jiang Wanwan's words were stuck in his throat.
Because she saw it, Fang Qingzheng was looking at her side with a smile.
He was also clapping, very hard.
Even though this applause had been drowned out in the cheers of the members next to him, he was still applauding Jiang Wanwan very hard.
Looking at this old man who applauded as hard as a child, Jiang Wanwan opened her mouth, and what she wanted to say before finally held back.
Instead, he smiled and nodded towards Fang Qing.