Chapter two(2/2)
This was the first time he heard this song. He had been thinking about the style of the song and the eyes of the accompaniment, searching for the appropriate songs and lyrics in his mind, and finally confirming it.
So the audience saw from the big screen that Qi Shejiang finally picked up the wheat and sang calmly: "The moon rises in the paper window, and the light is green on the left half of the bed. At this moment, I was suspected to have turned into a butterfly, and the feathers were lighted."
In an instant, the sound of the musical instrument was suppressed.
The transparent sound and melody are full of traditional flavors. The old tone is integrated into the accompaniment of Sanxian and Erhu. The singing techniques are also full of teahouse and theater colors, instantly bringing people back to China a hundred years ago.
But because of the theme of the song, it is very consistent with the whole song, and it even seems to be sublimating it!
Thousands of viewers were stunned.
Xia Yiwei was stunned.
The musicians such as Sanxian, Pipa, Sihu, etc. who specially invited the accompaniment from the Provincial Folk Art Troupe were also stunned!
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"This is quite interesting... Isn't this song based on traditional folk art? Is it the original song?"
"It should be, no wonder it sounds quite appropriate. It's not that Jesse's singing skills are not good, but why do I sound good?"
"Yes, this paragraph is also added!"
For ordinary audiences, they don’t even understand whether “Why do you have to do the West Chamber” is based on tanci or big drum. Nowadays, there are too few people listening to traditional folk art. They only know that this passage appears here and it sounds very interesting.
Besides, although they don’t understand folk art, their psychological expectations are low.
Visually, I enjoyed it even more. Xia Yiwei and Qi Shejiang and his son, two generations of beauties on the same stage. The big screen began to show Qi Shejiang close-ups, which caused many female viewers to turn their minds in an instant, and they raised their phones to take pictures.
Xia Yiwei on the stage was also confused. She had referenced the singing style of the drums to sing this song, but she didn't understand it. Is this her illusion? Why did she think... her son sang quite authentically?
Could it be authentic?
At this moment, the only serious and accompanied musicians on the scene were dizzy.
Mr. Xian has been working in the Provincial Folk Art Troupe for so many years. Just now, Qi Shejiang opened his voice and didn't need to be more than one word, which surprised him. His words were neither floating nor floating, delicate and clear, and he was not like a newcomer in this industry.
Several of them subconsciously adjusted their adjustments and instantly completed the adjustment from Qi Shejiang to their eyes to Qi Shejiang.
Lao Bai didn't know how long Qi Shejiang had learned, and just talked about the charm in his throat, he had to praise the ancestor's food. Even his posture on the stage reminded him of two words: Jiaoer.
The only thing that Lao Bai was a little confused. At first glance, the rhythm of Qi Shejiang singing sounded a bit like the Mu School plum blossom drum. The singing style seemed to have the shadow of the Beijing-rhyme drum, and the words also looked like the drum lyrics of "Why do you have to the West Chamber", but there were some differences.
He has heard so many kinds of drum songs, but he can't tell which genre it is from. It can't be created by this young man, right?
Chapter completed!