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The wild geese, towards the sky,

How far is the sky?

Drink the wine and fill it up again,

Don't return tonight if you don't get drunk,

Drink the wine and fill it up again,

Don't get drunk tonight, don't you ~

Zhang Yanming sang a small piece of Hongyan.

The characteristics of Mongolian folk songs are peace, gentleness, ethereality, and there is no big twists and turns, but there is another touching smell, full of emotions, allowing everyone who hears them to immerse themselves in it without realizing it.

Teacher Yin touched his chin and looked at Teacher Wang, frowned.

Zhang Yanming took a breath and sang: The mountain road here is eighteen bends, the water road here is nine series, the mountain songs here are two series, the mountain songs here are eighteen bends, the gold and silver villages of the Tujia people, nine series, and the jewelry beaches of the Tujia people.

Looking at the two old men who were still thinking, Zhang Yanming smiled and said, "There are Tibetan songs, folk songs from ethnic minorities in Nanzhao, the horns on the river in Badi, and the Humama head fiddle in Mongolia. Tell me what kind of singing style can you divide into?"

"How do you know so much?" Teacher Wang asked.

"I'm idle, just walk around and take a look when I have nothing to do. I've basically turned around in our country. Food and music are the most distinctive things in various places. I must appreciate and taste them."

It's not a lie. In his dreams, he has indeed walked everywhere and watched life. No one will be idle now and there is nothing to do to investigate the truth or falsehood of his speech.

"I want to go around and see it." Zhu Li was a little envious, her eyes were full of little stars.

"Hmph, it's useless to appreciate it, but it's not that I don't know the secret." Teacher Yin retorted and directly hit Zhang Yanming on the wall.

"These should be classified into popular people, right?" Teacher Wang hesitated and asked Teacher Yin.

"Inaccurate." Zhang Yanming took over the conversation and said, "Most of the people who sang these songs have never learned music knowledge. They are completely singing styles called out by ancestors from generation to generation, and are pure and natural.

In layman's terms, it should be called popular singing. It is not bound by any singing theory, nor does it have its own characteristics. However, most of the songs from these local ethnic groups are not too popular, and have obvious and complete regional characteristics."

Teacher Yin thought for a while and asked Teacher Wang: "Is Zhang Qian's walking into the plateau the same thing as Xiao Zhang said?"

Entering the plateau is a song singing about friendship between China and Tibet in this world, and a song dedicated to the builders of plateau roads by musicians in this world, but the regional characteristics are not too obvious.

Zhang Yanming searched and found the song and listened to it. It was not as strong as the Tibetan flavor of Qingkang Tibetan Plateau, but it was also a good song.

"How is it?" Teacher Wang asked.

"It's okay, but Uszang's style is not enough. I personally feel that it's not a comment. This can be regarded as a pop song, but it doesn't meet the original standards. It's almost a bit of a taste."

"What are the regional characteristics you feel? Tell me." Teacher Yin became interested.

"I can't say it well, I feel that from north to south, from vast mountains and rivers to plateaus, the characteristics of music are based on the terrain and natural environment.

The northern region is wide and gentle, the music is melodious and deep, the rivers and mountains are passionate and unyielding struggles, and the plateau areas are loud and loud.

This is also related to the past information transmission methods in various places. Mountainous areas need to be shouted that grasslands need to spread far, while plateau areas lack oxygen and require penetration.

The biggest feature of these national music is that they are all five notes, which is the biggest difference, which is that they have completely inherited our own history. The seven notes and twelve notes we learn now all come from abroad.”

"Some people are just fascinated by foreigners, thinking that this thing from their ancestors is not good and that is not good. One hundred people look down on it, just foreigners are good."

Teacher Wang continued: "Just talking about the piano, I can't tell what's better. I don't believe that these people who are desperately praising and promoting can really tell what they are. Isn't it just because foreigners say it's okay?

That's their thing, of course they said yes, what do you think a good Chinese will follow? Do you have that historical and social background? This argument should be eliminated. What's the difference in our own music?

Do foreigners need to recognize it? Our history and our things need their fart recognition?

Isn’t the piano just a national instrument in foreign countries? Why is it taller than the Erhu Guzheng? Is music good or bad based on the cost of the instrument? Our instruments are cheaper, which means that our music is the real music and is popular.

If you are a Chinese, you will have more or less resonance when listening to the erhu and flute, and you can hear it. This is something engraved in your bones and blood. You have to erase it? Can he erase it?"

Oh, I didn’t expect that Old Man Wang, who was a little silent, was still an old angry young man.

It’s no wonder that he has such a good relationship with Guoyin. Guoyin is a conservatory that mainly focuses on national instruments. Huayin mainly teaches Western instruments, and ethnic instruments are almost gone.

It is clear who some of the people in Teacher Wang’s mouth are referring to.

"Okay, let's say this in front of the child. Xiao Zhang, what you mean is that the singing style should separate the more nationalized and regional things you mentioned, right?"

"I dare not say that." Zhang Qiming shook his head and denied: "It just feels that it is not suitable for any category now. Let me tell you, if such a national singer comes to participate in the competition, which group will he be in?"

Zhang Qiming remembers that it seems that in the dream, such a contestant caused huge controversy in the past two years. In the end, he had to add a special award to her alone. She is Li Qiong.

The reason for adding this award is that she has won the recognition of all judges, but her singing method is not within any singing method, and she cannot get into any category.

"I feel that I have to talk to Lao Zhang about this and let her listen." Teacher Yin thought for a while and said to Teacher Wang.

Teacher Wang nodded without saying a word.

"That, Brother Zhang, what you sang just now was also the song you wrote?" Zhu Li stared at Zhang Qiming with her big eyes.

"Strictly speaking, it doesn't count. These are all tones that have been circulating in some areas for a long time, but when writing them in specific songs, from a copyright perspective, I have taken advantage of them."

"You wrote it, you wrote it, why do you emphasize so much? Don't learn to be so silly, the masters are the only ones." Teacher Yin frowned and scolded him. He didn't care whether the boss or the boss, and he couldn't see it and scolded him.

What else can Zhang Guoming say?
Chapter completed!