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Chapter 36

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About a quarter of an hour later, Ji Zehui also arrived in the practice room. Unfortunately, he also brought drinks to the staff, but the drinks he brought were bottled, not hot.

Ji Zehui looked at Xie Yang, who had already arrived, and then at the cup of coffee and milk tea that the staff was holding. He smiled falsely: "Xiao Jie is very sensible."

Xie Yang smiled: "It was taught by seniors."

Because the recording time has not yet arrived, the photographer did not follow the shot. At this time, only fixed cameras in a few corners of the room were turned on. Ji Zehui looked for an angle from which he couldn't capture his expression, faded his smile, and said, "It's really scary to be born later."

"Senior worked so hard to pave the way for me, I have to work harder."

"..."

Ji Zehui turned to his side and recovered his predecessor's appearance again, and said, "Small explanation, I went back and pondered it yesterday. I think it would be better to change the song. What do you think of the song "One Sword Ping Chunqiu"?"

"One Sword in the Spring and Autumn", Ji Zehuihuo’s first song, is the theme song of a classic martial arts TV series. Not all sounds can be sung.

The most important thing is that under the blessing of the TV series, "One Sword in the Spring and Autumn" has been marked by many TV series audiences as classics and sentiments. The emotions and singing emotions expressed by the song have long been bound by the TV series's plot and it is difficult to make new ones. In recent years, with the countless rebroadcasts of martial arts TV series, "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" has also been brainwashed countless times to harvest the ears of TV drama audiences, and the public's impression of "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" has long been fixed.

Under this premise, it is too difficult for Xie Yang to sing such a classic song with the original singer. It is too difficult for Xie Yang to perform well, and it is a success to not be criticized and rejected by the fans of the song.

Xie Yang did not directly answer Ji Zehui’s question, but suggested: "Teacher Ji, you asked me to try to adapt "The Rage" yesterday. I just had some ideas, so I changed it. Do you want to listen to it first? See the effect after the adaptation?"

It was Ji Zehui's sudden willful want to change the music, and Xie Yang made an adaptation of "Raging Wave" according to Ji Zehui's proposal yesterday. Ji Zehui couldn't say anything he didn't listen to at this time.

He nodded and said, "Then you can sing it again. In fact, I am also very reluctant to change the song of "Anger Wave", and the change of the song is not absolute. If your adaptation of "Anger Wave" is better, naturally you will use "Anger Wave"."

"Thank you Teacher Ji."

Xie Yang showed a happy appearance, walked to the piano in the practice room, sat on the piano bench, lifted the piano cover, put his fingers on the keys, and stopped suddenly when he was about to play, looking sideways at Ji Zehui: "Ji Teacher, I'm starting."

Ji Zehui suppressed the surprise that "Xie Yang can still play the piano" and nodded.

The staff in the room heard the exchange between the two and realized that the two had entered the subject, and hurriedly called the photographer to start shooting in advance.

The camera turned right, but Xie Yang didn't pay attention. He lowered his eyes and narrowed his expression, closed his eyes and imagined that he was standing in the center of the ocean, and something was dragging him into the deep sea under his feet. The feeling of suffocation had spread all over his body... He lifted his finger, and then pressed it heavily.

A heavy and heavy low hum sounded in the room, and then a sound of music continued to sound, as if one after another tried to throw people over the waves in the deep sea, the atmosphere in the room instantly became tense and oppressed.

All the staff in the practice room couldn't help but look at Xie Yang. People who heard the piano outside the practice room couldn't help but leaned to the door of the practice room to look in.

Ji Zehui didn't move his expression, but shook his hand on his knees.

After a tense prelude, Xie Yang cut into the lyrics in due course. His timbre was different from yesterday. It was lowered a bit, and with an angry sound, the whole song immediately changed to the feeling that the person pressed by the waves into the deep sea was burning his last life trying to escape the crisis.

The waves that wanted to pull people into the deep sea and those who tried to go ashore began to pull constantly, and the piano sounded suddenly and suddenly stopped and turned, bringing people's minds ups and downs in the sea.

Finally, after the last part of the angry sing, people overcome the crisis and breathe fresh air again. The piano rhythm suddenly eased, and after a long, satisfying sigh, the song ended.

The room was silent.

Xie Yang looked towards Ji Zehui and asked, "Mr. Ji, what do you think of this adaptation? I think this modification will be more in line with your voice and your personal style."

Ji Zehui slowly loosened his clenched fist, as if he had lit a fire in his heart.

Fortunately, the tune was changed, and Xie Yang's treble tone is damnably suitable for "Raging Waves"! And Xie Yang can actually sing angry sounds!

He suppressed his emotions and said: "It's really good, but it's too accommodating to me and failed to take care of you. Let's take a look at "Yi Jian Ping Chun Qiu" again."

All the eavesdropping staff looked at Ji Zehui in disbelief.

Even if it's all like this, you have to change the music

Xie Yang knew that Ji Zehui would say this, showing a sad look at the right time, touched the keys, and stood up obediently: "Then I will get familiar with "Yi Jian Ping Chun Qiu". Although I have heard this work many times before, But I haven't studied it carefully. Teacher Ji, do you have any ideas for adapting "Yi Jian Ping Chun Qiu"?"

"A little bit." At the mention of this, the smile on Ji Zehui's face finally became natural again, and said, "I want to add a rap to the tune."

It's okay to add rap to the song of happy and enmity heroic heroes, but if the rap part is not well added, it will destroy the artistic conception of the whole song, which is superfluous.

Xie Yang determined that Ji Zehui really wanted to make a fool of herself, and asked: "Does Teacher Ji hope that I will be responsible for the rap part?"

Ji Zehui was full of trust, and said: "Of course. Xiaojie, you are so good, I believe you can."

Xie Yang did not answer. Of course I can. I just hope you don't regret it when the time comes.

Later, Ji Zehui, the adaptation of "One Sword Ping Chunqiu", did not let Xie Yang intervene during the whole process. No matter what opinions Xie Yang puts forward, Ji Zehui would find excuses to deny it. Finally, Xie Yang stopped talking, and nodded to any words Ji Zehui said.

The program group gave the guests three days of adaptation time, but in fact it was only two and a half days. Everyone had to spare half a day for the band teacher to familiarize themselves with the adaptations.

At the end of the day's recording, Ji Zehui's adaptation of "Yi Jian Ping Chun Qiu" was still just an idea, and did not give Xie Yang a specific adaptation of the score.

Time is running out, and Xie Yang said before Ji Zehui left: "Mr. Ji, can I try to adapt "Yi Jian Ping Chun Qiu" by myself? Just adapt the rap part."

Ji Zehui wanted to refuse, but thought that this afternoon he had already denied understanding of several of Yang's suggestions, and it was not long before the rehearsal, scrupulously at the camera, nodded and said: "Okay, I happen to be a little clueless."

"Thank you Teacher Ji."

The emergency light in Xieyang's room turned on late this night, and the guitar sounded intermittently for a long time.

Downstairs, Qiu Xing leaned against the head of the bed with a black face, and finally couldn't help it when it was twelve o'clock. He took out his phone and sent Xie Yang WeChat: Sleep!

The guitar stopped, and the phone shook a few seconds later, and Xie Yang returned the message.

Xie Yang: Did it bother you? Sorry, I won’t play anymore, good night and good dreams.

Qiu Xing turned aside his cell phone with a black face, and after he got angry, he opened the quilt and lay down.

The next day Xie Yang received a new set of clothes before going out, but the clothes were not given by Qiu Xing, but by Wu Shui.

"Qiu always has an early meeting to prepare, so he went out early."

Xie Yang nodded to express understanding, took the clothes and changed them.

On this day, Xie Yang did not arrive in the practice room early, but arrived at a point. After entering the practice room, he immediately said to Ji Zehui embarrassed: "Sorry, it was too late to think about the adaptation last night. I didn't get up early today, so Teacher Ji has been waiting for a long time."

Ji Zehui thought that Yang was really tired, thinking that he was embarrassed by the operation of this wave of music changes, and he was happy to understand Yang, and said tolerantly: "It's okay, I haven't waited long. How is the adaptation?"

"It's almost done." Xie Yang took out his mobile phone, "I made an accompaniment version myself, the one that brought you the original sound, I will sing along with the original sound, can you hear the effect?"

Actually, the accompaniment will be modified.

Ji Zehui scolded Mo Bin again in his heart, responding to Yang's request.

Xie Yang plugged his mobile phone into the equipment in the practice room and pressed play.

The prelude of "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" sounded, as if it was the same as the original, but it seemed to be different. After the prelude passed, Ji Zehui’s original vocals sounded very ordinary. It was not until the first chorus passed that the accompaniment suddenly changed and became more anxious. Drums were added, and Xie Yang’s clear voice cut in at the right time, such as Qianqian. Ruyu's family son broke into the rivers and lakes with a fan, and there was a breeze in the forest.

If Ji Zehui is singing a mature hero who has already penetrated the arena, then Xie Yang is singing a young man who has just entered the arena. The collision between the old and the new, one is the predecessor who has gone through the vicissitudes of life and still insists on chivalry, and the other is a sincere successor. The rivers and lakes in the original song that have become heavy and sad with all kinds of grievances are suddenly broken by the recklessness of the young people. , With a refreshing breeze in the forest, raised new vitality.

The staff in the room was taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes lit up.

Ji Zehui's expression froze again.

This is not the end. After the end of the first rap, a flute was suddenly added to the accompaniment, and the second a of Ji Zehui sang at the right time, and Xie Yang sang along, giving Ji Zehui the original harmony. His voice was deliberately lightened a bit, and it blended perfectly with Ji Zehui's original sound, as if the predecessor was leading the successor to understand this arena.

Ji Zehui clenched his fists again.

The harmony continued until the second chorus. When Ji Zehui's heavier singing voice came out, Xie Yang suddenly changed his former Qingrun and started the second rap with full of pride.

Obviously there are two voices, one for rap and one for singing, but the two are not in conflict, but they are extremely harmonious and complement each other. They suddenly arouse the heroic spirit in the song, and give people a sense of freedom of wandering the rivers and lakes. .

After this chorus, there was another elegant flute sound, and then the last chorus sounded, and Xie Yang began to harmonize again, helping Ji Zehui to further exaggerate the mood of the song.

After the last perfect flute sound ends, the song ends.

Xie Yang looked at Ji Zehui and asked politely: "Teacher Ji, do you think this adaptation is okay?"

Ji Zehui exhausted all his intellect to control the urge to immediately shake off his hand or drive Xie Yang out. He took a shallow breath without a trace, and said: "Very good, much better than my adaptation..."

If it was not too strong, his version of the adaptation would be absolutely ashamed, and he would definitely use his own adaptation to withdraw Xie Yang's adaptation. And is Xie Yang a monster? How can he even rap!

The author has something to say: Ji Zehui: Mo Bin, wait for me! !