179. Chapter 178 "Preface to Orchid Pavilion"


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  The content of the lyrics of Chapter 178 "Lanting Preface"

  has not changed, it is the content of the chorus that was sung just now.

  But this time, Xu Ye changed his singing style and completed the emotional progression of the entire song.

  "It has nothing to do with Fengyue. I am waiting for you to answer the question...

  but I only lack your understanding in my whole life."

  The moment the voice of the drama started, the audience immediately burst into cheers.

  The audience was really pleasantly surprised.

  When the title of the song appeared, it gave them enough shock. When Xu Ye sang the song quietly with a soft voice, it gave them an unparalleled experience.

  But now Xu Ye has lost his drama.

  Many ancient songs use the element of drama, which can make the whole song more charming.

  It's just that Xu Ye has never demonstrated this ability in his previous creations and performances.

  After all, opera requires a certain amount of opera skills.

  Xu Ye's acting style is indeed quite professional.

  If I had to use two words to describe this paragraph, the only word would be stunning.

  After singing the first B section, Xu Ye repeated it again.

  However, the ending of this section is slightly different from the lyrics of the previous section.

  The last sentence of the former is "And I only lack your understanding in my life."

  The last sentence here is "You are the only one missing a lifetime of understanding."

  Xu Ye personally feels that the change in lyrics is on the one hand a progression of emotions, and on the other hand it is to connect the next content.

  For example, "I miss you, miss you" is a stronger expression of emotion than a simple "I miss you".

  When this part was sung, the movements of Xu Ye's hands stopped.

  He put down the erhu in his hand, picked up the microphone with one hand and stood up slowly.

  The singing came again.

  "In the blink of an eye, the beautiful city is annihilated in an instant."

  "On the bluestone street, I look back and smile at you gracefully."

  "Do you hate it? You shake your head and sigh softly, who made you frown."

  "But the boudoir only leaves the smell of rouge."

  while singing With that, Xu Ye walked to the front of the stage.

  In the auditorium, Qi Dongxiang and a group of senior officials from the Forbidden City listened with great interest.

  Xu Ye's song was really to their liking in both lyrics and composition.

  In the arrangement, a large number of traditional Chinese musical instruments are also used.

  "It seems that we have chosen the right person to choose Xu Ye to write a promotional song for our Forbidden City!" You

  know, if Qi Dongxiang chooses Xu Ye to write a promotional song for the Forbidden City, there will definitely be some objections.

  No matter how awesome Xu Ye is, he can't be liked by everyone.

  There are always people who think his songs just don't sound good.

  There are also some leaders in the Forbidden City who feel it is inappropriate.

  Besides, there are no Chinese-style songs in Xu Ye's works so far. Who knows if he can write them.

  But once the preface to Lanting came out, these doubts were ignored.

  If this song is not good, then find a good song for me!
  Qi Dongxiang is now looking forward to the promotional song Xu Ye composed for the Forbidden City.

  Lao Zhang on the side laughed and said: "I think it is more comfortable to listen to this song with your eyes closed. I want to laugh when I see his face now." After

  saying this, Lao Zhang closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair. I listened carefully to the Lanting preface.

  The singing continues.

  "People are flying south, and I turn around and catch a glimpse of you crying."

  "Cooking a handful of the moon in my hand, remembering how I fell asleep." "

  How could it be that my thoughts are so tightly sewed in my embroidery shoes and needles that I complain." "

  If a flower complains about a butterfly, you will complain about it. who."

  When Xu Ye sang this, everyone had already anticipated that the chorus was coming.

  Although the song "Lanting Preface" is called "Lanting Preface", to be honest, the content has little to do with the historical "Lanting Preface".

  Even Fang Wenshan himself once said that it would be better to call the song "Nothing to do with the Wind and Moon".

  But after the song became popular, it was too late to change it.

  In fact, Xu Ye thinks the title of the song "Lanting Preface" is okay.

  A good song is a good song, the title of the song is not important.

  In the private room.

  Xu Nanjia and Xie Qiong were already looking at Xu Ye on the stage with their mouths wide open.

  They really like this song.

  And at this time, Xu Ye was really hard to imagine that he was not mentally normal.

  Is this reasonable?

  This is unreasonable!
  Xie Qiong glanced sideways at Xu Nanjia, quickly picked up a piece of paper and covered Xu Nanjia's mouth.

  "Why are you drooling just looking at me?" Xie Qiong said speechlessly.

  Then she also picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth.

  "Xu Ye is so handsome!"

  Xu Nanjia is now like Xu Ye's little crush.

  This time I came to the scene, it was really a worthwhile trip.

  "Jiajia, do you think we can ask Xu Ye to write a song for us?" Xie Qiong said suddenly.

  Xu Nanjia thought carefully and said, "It should be okay, right? If he doesn't agree to this request, I will..."

  "What do you want?" Xie Qiong asked.

  Xu Nanjia thought for a long time and couldn't think of anything that could threaten Xu Ye, so she simply said: "I'll just beg him!"

  At this time, Xu Ye was still singing the chorus on the stage.

  The song "Lanting Preface" adopts a low-pitched and high-pitched approach, and the mood of the whole song progresses bit by bit.

  In the accompaniment of the last two choruses, there is also a large ensemble of instruments, which gives people a stronger feeling.

  Finally, Xu Ye sang the last verse.

  "It has nothing to do with Fengyue, I am waiting for your reply with the preface."

  "The handwriting is unashamed, and I am not afraid of the rights and wrongs of the world." "

  The rain beat on the banana leaves, and it was raining for a few more nights."

  "I am waiting for the spring thunder to remind you who you love."

  Xu Ye is now His singing skills can already make it easy for him to lift a weight. At the end of the song, he just returned to his chair, picked up the erhu and continued to play.

  Finally, in the accompaniment, other strings, pipa, zither and other sounds disappeared one by one.

  Only the sound of the erhu was left.

  The whole song starts with the sound of erhu and gradually incorporates other instruments.

  Finally, the other instruments gradually disappeared, ending with the sound of the erhu.

  On the big screen behind him, while Xu Ye was singing, all the ink animations were playing.

  Chinese style, ink painting.

  When the final erhu came to an end, those ink paintings once again turned into the three characters "Lanting Preface" on the screen.

  The three large characters spread out like ink on paper, eventually dyeing the entire big screen black.

  It starts with ink and ends with ink.

  It starts with Erhu and ends with Erhu.

  All lights and sounds fell silent.

  At this moment, the audience applauded.

  The applause was warm and everyone's faces were full of appreciation.

  A group of big shots from the Forbidden City applauded enthusiastically.

  But Lao Zhang, who had just opened his eyes, frowned. Although he was also applauding, he seemed a little confused.

  In the waiting room.

  The singers who had finished their performances in front were also applauding.

  Lin Ge and Malu drummed the most energetically.

  "That's awesome! That's awesome! Xu Ye's brain is really not what a normal person should have!" Lin Ge praised repeatedly.

  He has listened to too many Chinese or ancient songs.

  It’s just that in today’s music scene, the quality of Chinese-style songs is uneven.

  It seems that as long as some words with ancient meanings are piled together and paired with some traditional Chinese instruments and melodies, it will be Chinese style.

  The lyrics are a mess and the music is subpar.

  It's painful to hear.

  But Xu Ye's song directly refreshed his understanding of Chinese style.

  Can you still write songs like this?

  The other two singers were also applauding, but their eyes were obviously solemn.

  This is dangerous.

  The original theme of this issue, in everyone's opinion, was that Xu Ye should be able to sing an old song.

  After all, Xu Ye has never composed this type of song.

  But damn, it turns out he doesn’t know how to create.

  He just hasn't created anything before.

  The quality of Lanting's preface is excellent.

  Under the theme of traces of history, it can be said to be a killer.

  Use objects to express emotions and use objects to metaphor people.

  You know, the singer who ranks last in this issue will be eliminated.

  If Xu Ye's song is released, there is absolutely no way he will be eliminated.

  That means they may be eliminated.

  Their eyes glanced at Cheng Tianlei, who was sitting in the center.

  At this time, Cheng Tianlei's face was extremely solemn.

  Now he just wants to shout that Zhou Mengru mistook me!

  Who told you that Xu Ye can't write Chinese-style songs?
  So tell me what this is?

  Zhou Mengru's songs have not yet jumped out of the traditional ancient style of writing, and the overall expression of the songs is still a bit fluttery.

  The Lanting preface is completely different.

  Cheng Tianlei really had great hopes for the song he sang at the beginning.

  But after listening to Lanting's preface, he just felt that his songs were a piece of shit.

  There is no harm without comparison.

  Using calligraphy as the starting point, he also innovated in composition and arrangement, crushing Zhou Mengru in all aspects.

  Cheng Tianlei felt liver pain.

  "Damn it, the songs written by Zhou Mengru are so bad, I can't save them no matter how good I sing!"

  He comforted himself in his heart.

  But the final score hasn't come out yet, so nothing can be said yet.

  In the audience, the applause has stopped.

  Lao Zhang asked Qi Dongxiang: "Don't you think there was something wrong with Xu Ye's lyrics just now?"

  Qi Dongxiang asked doubtfully: "Which lyric was wrong?"

  Lao Zhang said: "How did he sing the lyrics of the second to last sentence just now? It's 'You also have little corns on your feet', which has nothing to do with the context."

  As soon as he said this, the other Forbidden City bosses all laughed.

  Qi Dongxiang looked helpless.

  "The lyrics are about rain hitting banana leaves, and it's been raining for a few nights. However, the words are indeed a bit unclear. We only knew the lyrics by looking at the lyrics on the screen."

  Lao Zhang had a question mark on his face.

  He was still wondering if the lyrics "You also have little corns on your feet" had any special meaning.

  I really couldn't figure out what it meant, so I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

  At this time, the female host had already stepped onto the stage.

  Even when she finally stopped, she was very close to Xu Ye. As long as she moved a little, their arms would touch each other.

  "Thank you Xu Ye for bringing you the Lanting preface. Voting begins now!" the host announced.

  After the voting ended, the host looked in the direction of the jury.

  "Teachers, do you have anything to say?"

  At this time, a member of the jury answered directly.

  But after he said a few words, no sound came out.

  He was so fast that the backstage didn't even have time to turn on his microphone.

  When the microphone was turned on, this unattractive member of the jury loudly said: "The song "Lanting Preface", in my heart, is enough to be ranked among the top three Chinese-style songs! I'm done!" (End of Chapter

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