Chapter 133 A cultural performance program from scratch
Lin Heng frowned.
I have been thinking about it all day, but I still can’t pick out any suitable words.
In the final analysis, it is still a matter of composing and arrangement. I have no experience at all, my mind is empty, and I have no idea what is "appropriate".
Even in his favorite politics class, he was always thinking about it.
Li Yan was also lost in thought, thinking about what would happen if his deeds as a god of war in the toilet spread.
However, Bai Xiaosheng took the initiative to talk to him today about the "four sports students fighting in the bathroom". If he didn't even know about it... The four people who were hammered naturally had no reason to spread the truth. They could only say that Wang Hang The ability to manage "people" is pretty good.
A bit of a charlatan, and he does a good job keeping secrets.
This way, he won’t have to worry about his mother dragging him through the education after the parent-teacher conference.
After dinner, sitting on the bed in the dormitory, he still couldn't hold it in - there was only one night of self-study left before the deadline set by Li Yan.
Judging from Li Ruofei's excitement, he must have an idea, which made Lin Heng even more anxious.
Li Yan saw through Lin Heng's mood, "Don't worry about how to sing for now, just talk about your favorite words first, and just imagine how to perform."
Li Ruofei He couldn't sit still for a long time. As Liang Tiancheng and Zhu Qinglun listened with great interest - Chen Fan went to take a bath - he excitedly expressed his choice:
""Man Jiang Hong"!"
Li Yan frowned immediately.
"I was so angry that I leaned on the railing..."
"We are not a recital conference, Ruofeijun." Zhu Qinglun inexplicably played the role of controlling the audience.
“Oh, I like this poem very much. It is majestic, generous and heroic, and has a ‘murderous spirit’ that is rarely seen in poetry works! The theme is also very good, you can use the military drum of ancient war and beat it hard, Just find some people on the stage, wearing armor, holding military flags high, hunting in the wind, so majestic..."
"Uh, Ruofei," Li Yan interrupted, "we still have to consider the feasibility. ”
“Ah...yes, but this is really interesting!”
"Manjianghong, there seems to be a saying that it is not Yue Fei's words." Zhu Qinglun suddenly changed from a field controller to a disruptor of order.
"Indeed, but there is no final conclusion in the academic community at present." Li Ruofei immediately picked up the conversation.
"The main reason why I think it was not written by Yue Fei is that the "Jin Tuoyan Edition" and "E King's Genealogy" compiled by Yue Ke did not include the poem "Man Jiang Hong", and in the fifteenth year of Hongzhi (1502), Zhao Kuan Before the poem "Man Jiang Hong" was published on the stele, this word had never been popular in the world. "
Li Yan also said something.
“Damn it, are you so awesome?” Lin Heng sighed.
"I checked it now." Li Yan was speechless, "Is now the time to discuss this issue?"
"My question, my question," Zhu Qinglun returned to control, "Lin Heng, what do you have to say?" Do you want to choose?”
“Let me make some comments first,” Li Yan saw Lin Heng’s constipated expression and took the lead. “Our sound and on-site equipment conditions, including the theme of ‘traditional culture’, have actually There are some restrictions. I think that when choosing between the bold and graceful ones, we should choose the graceful ones."
"Yes, we don't have the conditions to sing bold songs."
"That's why. What?" Liang Tiancheng asked softly.
"Guess why they sang "Change Yourself" in music class instead of "The River Flows Eastward"~ Our voices haven't changed yet, now they are all natural sounds." Zhu Qinglun answered, although his own voice is quite mature.
"Water Margin is also said to have been written by Shi Naian and Luo Guanzhong." Li Ruofei said.
"It was written by Shi Naian and edited by Luo Guanzhong, it should be." Lin Heng answered.
The divergent thinking of these people is really terrible...
"Huh?"
"Wrong, Ayan, I was wrong." Li Ruofei bowed repeatedly, "Choose words, choose words."
"The Graceful School..." Lin Heng nodded, "How much sorrow can you have... Passion has been sad since ancient times... it's miserable..."
"Would it be...not good emotionally to sing this?" Liang Tiancheng interrupted, "I think it might still be right. Xiang Yidian is in a better mood.”
“Liang Ban, we don’t have to think about that for a junior high school performance, right?” Zhu Qinglun was a little unhappy.
“This year’s standards are very high,” Liang Tiancheng was not annoyed. “Although it is still hosted by New Taipei No. 1 Middle School, two other schools in Rongxi District will also have a show. I heard that some big names will be invited. , the status is very high. This time it is not just a matter of signing up for a performance, there will be a stage preliminary selection.”
"Which three?" Lin Heng asked. "The experimental middle school next door to us, Rongxi Middle School."
"Rongxi Middle School?" Li Yan suddenly interrupted, "How is this school...?"
" What's not bad is that the conditions for local admissions are too loose. I heard that there are many unskilled young masters, but the experimental class is very high and the admissions conditions for outside districts are also very strict. It's strange," Liang Tiancheng said. A local aristocratic school.”
“I heard that a lot of people threw money into it,” Lin Heng added, “Rongxi’s indigenous version of the New Taipei experiment.”
Learning piano... Could it be that Wei Yunzhi is really a little rich woman? But she doesn’t live in Rongxi District, but in Xinqiao District, which means she will most likely enroll in an outside district. Could she be a top student?
Either a rich woman or a top student, a good multiple choice question.
"Mr. Yan, you went off topic." Zhu Qinglun seized the opportunity and was very proud.
"I think Liang Ban's words are reasonable. I will choose one. Wang Guowei's "Human Words" is one of the three realms of life. Suddenly looking back, that person is there, in the dim light." Li Yan immediately changed the topic. Pulled back.
“Xin Qiji.”
""The Green Jade Case·Yuan Xiu"."
The roommates are also familiar with it.
"It's indeed good. It's not a grand narrative, and the intention and content are even a bit euphemistic. But the author, Xin Qiji, still writes in a grand style, with a subtlety of tenderness written in broad strokes." Li Ruofei nodded in agreement.
Lin Heng didn’t have many opinions to begin with. As long as the content was confirmed, it would be easy to start a project that left him with no confidence.
Besides, this poem is a good choice in terms of popularity, beauty, and aftertaste.
The more positive emotions also diluted Liang Ban's concerns. He shouldn't be picky when there is no better choice.
Li Yan was about to discuss it, but when he saw that he had unanimously voted for it after mentioning it casually, he was dumbfounded.
"Then...composing music?" Lin Heng asked without any confidence.
"Let's find some reference first and decide on the style and atmosphere. It's time to go to the night study hall." Li Yan said as she got out of bed and packed her books.
“Eh? Aren’t you going to practice badminton tonight?”
"The strongest ones are going to training camps. You won't improve much by playing with others, so it's better to study."
The main reason is that I have made a breakthrough in mathematics, and now my brain is very hungry. In badminton, it is too slow to practice without getting up. Might as well pause.
Li’s main focus is efficiency.
During this night of self-study, Lin Heng was always filled with melody and could not learn anything at all.
Even Li Ruofei silently wrote classic words on the paper, completely intrigued.
They all thought that Li Yan, who was writing vigorously, was also struggling for the show, and suddenly his motivation became stronger.
As a result, they went over during the break and saw that this guy was solving math problems.
Li Yan randomly took out two music-related books from the drawer, "I'm tired of reading, do some math problems to relax my mind."
"Can you tell me?" Li Ruofei is really not good at math. That's strong, and I mean it sincerely.
"Is this kind of book really useful to read now?" Lin Heng expressed doubts.
"Yes."
Of course there is. Looking at it piecemeal during this period, my music theory skills have been improved to 37 points.
Not long ago, I was just a person who knew nothing but could only sing.
"Okay, I believe what you said." Lin Heng nodded, "But seriously, Yan, even if I have seen how fast you learn things... But we only have one month left before the official performance. There was even a preview before this."
"One month..." Li Yan pondered.
Sure enough, even for you, starting from scratch in a month is still difficult, right? Although there is no problem with singing, there are too many things to do, discuss, and deepen at every step, including word selection, composition, arrangement, instrumentation, performance format, and rehearsal. Not to mention that there are many skills that are simply not enough right now.
"Quite sufficient."
(End of this chapter)