The next day, Yun Yan woke up from sleep. The first thing that got into his ears was an exotic song, obviously Nahar was singing. Although I don't understand the meaning of the lyrics, the girl's singing voice is gentle and moving, which is very pleasant.
Looking at the side, Zhao Yunchu was still sleeping. Fortunately, he was on vacation today, and he didn't have to go to court. Yun Yan recalled whether he would take Zhao Yunchu to inspect the Cuju team later.
Yun Yanhui got out of bed lightly, put on his clothes, and opened the door. All the disciples were practicing the exercises. Nahoer was singing and watering the flowers, just in front of him.
"Good morning, Nahar." Yun Yan replied early.
But only to see Nahar's singing stopped abruptly, lowered his head and whispered, then turned to the other side.
Yun Yanhui was a little confused, but this was not the same as Nahal's usual attitude. What happened
"Strange, when have I been so annoying?" Yun Yan replied to herself.
"It must be because she heard you sing last night." Kong Ji's voice sounded coldly.
Yun Yan turned around and saw that the window of Kong Ji's room was open, and he was leaning on the bed and looking towards this side with a mocking expression on his face.
"I don't have the same knowledge as you." Yun Yan thought back to himself, this is a cultural barrier. How can you expect ancient people to appreciate songs that are thousands of years later? When they were mocking, they didn't know what they were mocking.
It's amazing, pop songs that travel through time and space for thousands of years, without mentioning the content, are of great significance. It's a pity that ordinary people can't feel this feeling, just like they can't feel why Yun Yanhui loves pandas deeply.
Kong Ji sneered, because he had been close with Yun Yanhui for many days, and he spoke very casually, "Speak the truth, don't be surprised, Mr. Yun, you are all good, but there is nothing in this 'singing'. Talent. The tune is weird, the lyrics are inexplicable, and he has a big white voice, and he can't sing the slightest charm."
Yunyan replied: =_=!
"But Mr. Yun is really a genius in other aspects." Kong Ji changed his voice and began to boast again, "I went to buy the items according to what you said, and now I am going to give them to the embroidery workshop to make them. The finished product is excellent.”
What Kong Ji was talking about was some stage decorations proposed by Yun Yanhui, including costumes, heads and faces.
Yun Yan felt a little more comfortable in her heart and asked, "How has your book been changed?"
When it came to the script, Kong Ji also came to the spirit, "I'll finish another draft and show it to you."
Kong Zhi turned around and went to take out his manuscript for Yun Yan to review.
At this time, Zhao Yunchu also got up, yawned and opened the door, Yun Yan wanted to go to Kongji's room to see, so as not to wake Zhao Yunchu, but now that he got up, he still went to his room and sat on the bed to look.
Kong Ji hesitated and said: "There is a scene that I am hesitant to ask Liang Sheng to jump into the water with the fish spirit."
The Liang Sheng that Kong Ji mentioned is the hero in his book. This is an expansion and adaptation based on the folklore at this time, just because of the popularity of the original.
The story is nothing new to modern people. It is nothing more than a scholar who raised a fish, and then the fish turned into a beautiful woman to fall in love with him.
This is mixed with a scholar who was framed and imprisoned, a beautiful fish who rescued the hero, exposed the identity of a goblin, and went through a lot of entanglement to get together. Such a bloody story.
Of course, although the core of this story is dog blood, as long as Kong Ji's level is high, he can still make up his mind, not to mention that only dog blood has always been the popular taste.
Kong Ji asked Yun Yanhui to give him some ideas before, but Yun Yanhui really had no idea about these love stories. Clear him - not good at romance.
Now that Kong Ji asked if he should let Liang Sheng jump into the water to save the fish spirit, Yun Yan sneered, "I told you to jump off a cliff, but you refused to use it, and now you are diving again, how high is your diving? Jump, jump, better tell him to say youjump, ijump."
Kong Ji was confused, "What, the sauce shop?"
"You don't understand foreign languages, right? It means that if you dance, I will dance too." Yun Yan replied.
Kong Ji shook his head, "Let's not use other languages in this play, there is nothing the audience likes." There are also actors from other countries in Tokyo, like Nahal, or Miao singing and dancing. These are quite popular, but For some reason, it is not very popular if it is mixed with domestic elements.
Yun Yanhui thinks that everyone is probably disgusting whether it is foreign or foreign...
Zhao Yunchu was originally in a daze, but after listening to the plot next to him, he gradually woke up and became fascinated. He sniffed, "What a poignant story, so are they together in the end?"
"Can we not be together? Although the tragedy is more memorable, our Mr. Kong is a real mother." Yun Yan replied, "Seriously, I support jumping, and the scenes are richer."
Kong Ji nodded solemnly, "Since that's the case, then I'll change it like this."
Zhao Yunchu: "Can I read this book?"
Kong Zhi nodded.
Zhao Yunchu took over the playbook and read it carefully, and his mind immediately substituted it. He only felt that Yan Ge'er was as capable as a fish spirit, and he was as weak and beautiful as a scholar, but it was a pity that the emotions were different. It's really a fly in the ointment to love a scholar.
Yun Yanhui was unprepared for Zhao Yunchu to play the hero and heroine in Su, and asked him, "What do you think of this story?"
"It's so well written! I don't know what it's like to sing, but the lyrics are really well written." Zhao Yunchu sighed, "When can we see the audience?"
"Three or four months." Kong Ji calculated, "Now only a few of them have been changed, and the other ones are already lined up."
Zhao Yunchu heard that there were still three or four months left, and he was both anticipating and feeling that he would have to wait so long.
"Xiaochu, if you want to listen, I can sing it to you in advance." Yun Yan replied seriously, "It's okay to listen to Yujing's story, or anything else. What do you think?"
Zhao Yunchu: "..."
Kong Ji also laughed dryly, "I'm going to... change my clothes."
After he said that, he ran away, seriously suspecting that Yun Yanhui was beaten by him before, so he had to torture people. If he didn't leave now, wouldn't he be tortured together.
Before Yun Yan could reply, Kong Ji ran away.
Zhao Yunchu: "..."
Yun Yan looked back at him and said, "Don't you want to listen?"
Zhao Yunchu hesitated for a moment, "...Listen."
Alas, the three obediences and the four virtues are nothing more than that. Zhao Yunchu sighed in his heart.
Yun Yanhui rolled his eyes and smiled slyly, but he didn't sing any modern songs. He used to live downstairs with an old man, and he often liked to play operas on the stereo. Over time, Yun Yanhui could hum a few verses. .
At this time, Yun Yanhui tapped the beat with her hands and sang a few lines, "One million troops marched alone, Dangyang's savior's name is well-known, but the lord is relieved, and it's okay to protect the minister."
But the four sentences left Zhao Yunchu stunned.
These lines are the lyrics of Zhao Yun in the Peking Opera "Yellow Crane Tower". Although Yun Yanhui is not a professional actor, as long as he sings a little bit of meaning, it is enough to be touched. In later generations, Peking Opera is very mature, and Closer to the aesthetics of the people of the time.
Besides, nowadays, in the history of the Washer Gou column, the history of the Three Kingdoms is the most popular.
Just a few words, there is a Dangyang savior in it, Zhao Yunchu immediately recognized it, this is also the story of the Three Kingdoms.
If he hadn't seen Yun Yan speak back with his own eyes, Zhao Yunchu wouldn't have believed that he sang it, and he couldn't say that his skills were astonishing, but it's not a defect at all, right
Brother Yan behaved like that before, did he not want to be too good and make everyone jealous
Zhao Yunchu was lost in thought.
At this time, Kong Ji rushed in from the outside. He didn't go very far when he heard Yun Yanhui humming "Yellow Crane Tower", but he was also stunned, so he turned around and held Yun Yanhui back. "You, you... Did you write a playbook of the Three Kingdoms yourself? What tune is this?!"
And I don't know where the melody is blended, but at first glance, it sounds very interesting! And these few sentences are definitely taken from the whole play!
Kong Ji listened to the opera, and a few words were enough to hear a lot of doorways. Looking at the leopard in the tube, it can be seen that it makes his heart itch, and he can't wait to ask Yun Yan back to spit out the whole play.
Since there is such a good theme and such a good drama, why is he still asked to study the yujing scholar to fall in love
Besides, Yun Yanhui, what he was criticized by Kong Ji and others was his big white voice, and there was no rhythm in singing.
However, Yun Yanhui can only say that you can sing modern pop songs with the accent of Daqu and Guzi Ci, can you listen to it
At this moment, Yun Yanhui was so frightened that she sat back a little, "Hey, don't get excited, I didn't write it, so I just hummed."
He wanted to provide the entire "Yellow Crane Tower" to Kong Ji, so he had to remember it.
Kong Ji was disappointed for a while, and looked at Yun Yanhui suspiciously for a while, his eyes flickering uncertainly, remembering that Zhang Shanren had also revealed in his words that many vulgar stories were written by Yun Yanhui himself.
Yun Yan's singing is average, at the level of ordinary people, but Kong Ji's singing is also average, and belongs to the behind-the-scenes creators. Therefore, Yun Yanhui's singing skills cannot make Kong Ji suspect that the book and singing style were not developed by him at all.
In addition, when he first met Yun Yanhui, Yun Yanhui immediately had a mature idea. Maybe he was already writing a playbook and studying singing in private
Brother Yan is an enthusiastic person, helping Kong Ji, who has the same pursuit, is really like what he can do.
As for not showing the slightest hint of his own drama, is it because he is still not sure if Kong Ji has that ability, so he did not provide it to him? Or is it, very common practice, leave it alone
Even between the master and the apprentice, there will still be a unique skill, not to mention that they are not the relationship between the master and the apprentice. This does not contradict his help.
Alas, on weekdays, he even pretended to be indifferent between the palace and the merchants, and he was very good at acting.
The more Kong Ji thought about it, the more he felt that there was a possibility, so he slowly played Yun Yan back, with a dry smile on his face, "Brother Yan, you, what do you want to eat in the morning? I'm calling someone, no, I Buy it yourself."
Yunyan replied: "..."
Kong Ji, Kong Sanzhuan, Mr. Kong, how dare you be so spineless
Yun Yan returned to the story and sang a few lines of Peking Opera to tease them. After all, Yun has never failed to pretend to be coercive in his life...
I just don't know what kind of psychological activity Kong Ji had just produced, and it turned into a dog-leg in an instant. Where did the artist's demeanor go
Yun Yan replied: "I... eat water and rice, what do you eat, Xiaochu?"
Yun Yanhui in Zhao Yunchu's mind was always perfect, so it dissipated much faster than Kong Ji's shock, and now he nodded obediently, "I'm the same as Brother Yan."
"Okay, I'll go buy it for you right away." Kong Ji said with a smile, "By the way, Mr. Yun, you see, we have received a lot of funding from you, and we are already inseparable. Any chance to sort out the names?"
Zhao Yunchu: ?
Yun Yan took a beat back and said, "... Name?"
Kong Ji: "Yeah, hehe, please Zhang Shanren to be a witness, I can worship you as my teacher..."
Yunyan replied: "..."
Yunyan returned to the black line, and finally guessed what Kong Ji was thinking, waved her hand, and said with a high (zhuang) (bi) demeanor: "Study your Bian opera, as for this stuff, I'll talk about it when you have the opportunity. "