Jiang Ran also felt that he was thinking too much, in this world, masters have never been able to achieve for no reason, they have sung a lifetime of opera, born in the opera, died in the opera, died on the stage, and contributed the last crying blood to this world.

The loess is the first to be the art that has been adhered to for a lifetime, the courage to climb the peak, and the brilliance of the pear orchard.

There are also singing for the country, and their eighty voices and appearances have not diminished back then, they have all liked it for a lifetime, and have studied it for a lifetime, an expression, a figure, and a look are all integrated into the play, and they can find the meaning of existence in the opera.

Every move, in and out of the Fengyue market, thanks to joy, anger and sorrow, is manifested on the three-foot high platform, and the opera is close to life and is integrated into life.

Mr. Zhao, who sang the drama back then, and was also the queen of the sketch later, deliberately angered his mother when he returned home in order to sing a good drama and capture the actions of the old lady when she was angry, so everything was done so naturally, bringing the breath of life into it and finding a state of mind inspiration.

Jiang Ran thinks that he can't do it, it's far away, it's not just a line, there are a lot of things and insights hidden in this line, sometimes it's not just as long as the skills are reached, it's never like this, it can only be called plausible, and there is a lot of distance from art.

What you learn is certainly different from what you perceive yourself, but the two have to complement each other.

"It's your turn. Gu Qiu smiled and pointed to the program list and said.

Before I knew it, several people had already left and arrived at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran nodded, and walked up to the stage step by step, under the stage, a photographer and several staff members were debugging, Jiang Ran waited for them to finish debugging, and bowed slightly.

"Feel free to play, you have five minutes to perform, and we will take a screenshot, or a picture, do you understand what I mean?" said a middle-aged man looking at Jiang Ran with a smile.

Jiang Ran nodded slightly, there is nothing I don't understand, it is a propaganda film in itself, if it is not really strong, who will intercept too much for you, after all, there are more than sixty people, and the real propaganda film will not be longer than five minutes.

Glancing at the big screen behind him, Jiang Ran pointed, "I need a spring garden with a hundred flowers in full bloom, the retro landscape scenery in the south of the Yangtze River can be, and the topic I chose is Kunqu Opera "Peony Pavilion". ”

The middle-aged man nodded, and then, the picture on the big screen changed, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, fragrant and wild, a few old marble blocks, plus a few peach-colored petals falling down, it was completely a picture scroll of a spring garden.

"Do you need any accompaniment?"

Jiang Ran thought for a moment, "A simple guqin and kunqu opera accompaniment will do." ”

The sound of the guqin sounded slowly, and when the first piano note was plucked, Jiang Ran instantly abandoned all distractions, although it was the first time to go on stage, but the control of the characters was able to enter the scene instantly.

What Jiang Ran prepared was Kunqu Opera, a sentence in "Dream in the Garden", which can be regarded as a performance of a spring girl.

Du Liniang is bound by feudal etiquette, locked in the boudoir all day long, is the most standard ancient daughter, spring is coming, the garden is picturesque, the landscape becomes a poem, all this, she did not know, was taken by the maid Chunxiang, secretly walked into her own ancient garden, so that she was amazed, the outside world, is so beautiful, there is gallery gold powder, the pool pavilion moss, the purple and red bloom all over, so magnificent.

The daughter sings in two or two, but there are still some requirements for the body, where to put the hands, when to look at the eyes, when to lower the waist, and the changes in mood and emotion need to be expressed with the body.

Leaning slightly, the folding fan pinned behind his arm, a smile of surprise appeared on his face, and his palm was pulled to the side, as if holding an arm.

"Haruka. ”

"Not to the garden. ”

"How do you know that spring is like a promise. ”

Ah, Chunxiang, you see, if you don't see the garden, how can you see spring like this?

The voice cavity is warm, not the slightest manly voice can be heard, it is clean without the slightest impurity, and Jiang Ran has reached a certain point in the control of his voice.

There is no slightest drag, just the Kun dialect, excerpts from the Kunqu opera "Peony Pavilion" in a very beautiful recitation, everyone only feels that it seems to be a gust of spring breeze blowing over, the breeze with a little spring, with the spring garden behind the body, is a little more tranquil.

As if she was really a woman in a painting, she came from thousands of years ago, stepping on the dust and fireworks, and a kind of ancient charm came into being.

The expression on his face is full of surprise, curiosity, the temperament of the children of the family, completely reflected, in terms of figure, Jiang Ran has also done it naturally, his movements are like wind on water, natural waves, without the slightest artificiality, just a recitation, and the speed is not slow, but it makes people feel a unique beauty.

The only pity is that it is too short, but Jiang Ran just prepared this sentence, and even spent two hours thinking about such a sentence, polishing the vocal cavity to practice, and I don't know how long it took.

The photographer watched the video again, and a sense of beauty came to his face.

Jiang Ran's own appearance is superior, and the light makeup adds a touch of beauty, and the whole scene is natural, just one sentence completely brings everyone's looks in.

Then Jiang Ran bowed slightly to the camera and bowed slightly to the accompaniment band on the side.

"Finished?"

"Well, it's over. Jiang Ran nodded. "Any questions?"

Jiang Ran said matter-of-factly, "I prepared such a sentence." ”

"No, no, no, no, no. The middle-aged man hurriedly shook his head. "I mean, little brother, after you read the white, there should be a singing segment, right?"

"Of course there is, but I'm going to prepare this one, the pronunciation is sometimes more important than the singing, and I think it's enough for you to cut this paragraph. ”

"Then sing it, one sentence is fine, one paragraph is fine, I think the recording, there must be a beginning and an end. ”

"But I wasn't prepared. Jiang Ran frowned slightly and said.

"Do you still need to prepare?" Gu Qiu walked to the stage and sat next to the middle-aged man, who politely gave up a seat, and then, Gu Qiu said with a smile. "For the little brother, don't you just open your mouth? ”

Then he said, "And, I see that the little brother's folding fan has not been opened, and if it is not opened, it will have a lot less beauty, doesn't it mean "Peony Pavilion"? Why is there no peony?"

Looking back at the background behind him, the peach blossoms are scattered in spring, and the flowers are colorful, the only regret is that there are no peonies in "The Peony Pavilion", where are the peonies?

"This. Jiang Ran looked at the folding fan, and then nodded slightly, "Okay, I'll try, just one sentence." ”

"I like the accompaniment just now, it's still the accompaniment just now, and after four and a half seconds, I moved on to the song "Soap Luo Robe". Jiang Ran said to the musician.

As soon as the guqin sounded, other musical instruments also sounded, and Jiang Ran once again entered the role.

The eyebrows looked at it slightly, and the cheeks also had a hint of joy, very light, showing the boudoir atmosphere of the ladies and ladies to the fullest, with the demonstration just now, it was more natural than just now, "Spring fragrance, if you don't go to the garden, how do you know that spring is as promised." ”

Yes, if you don't go to the garden, how do you know that the spring is like a promise, the ancient melodious tune sounds, and the accompaniment is also soothing, but you can listen to it and hear the mastery of the musicians in the band.

Jiang Ran also relaxed his heart and boldly began to sing.

"It turned out to be ......"

The expression on the face changed from light joy, to surprise, to surprise, and then to surprise, surprise, the folding fan in the hand opened slightly, not opened randomly, but gently twisted, and then folded and opened.

The movements on the waist did not fall at all, and the figure was clean and neat, but it perfectly showed the beauty of a woman.

The most beautiful thing in the world is twenty-eight years old, I don't understand love, but I yearn for love, and I am a woman who is just beginning to fall in love.

"It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over the place. ”

After singing a sentence, the folding fan was just completely opened, and the joy on the face was more intense by half a minute, and the people on the stage looked at it lightly, and then turned their heads shyly, smiled lightly, and smiled gently, all kinds of styles, but the folding fan in the hand was naturally blocked behind the peony, a smile, endless style, and hooking people's heartstrings.

But he smiled without showing his teeth, covered his face with a folding fan, and interpreted a girl to the bones.

The audience was silent, no one spoke, it seemed to be visible, even the breathing became soothing, and the voice became softer.

I'm afraid of disturbing the beauty on the stage, and I'm even more afraid of living up to a beautiful scenery, even if I know that he is a man, but with a smile and a smile, the boudoir atmosphere in every move makes people obsessed, and even looks at it as a woman.

It is more beautiful, beautiful, with the peach blossoms falling, the walls in the garden, the bricks and tiles, all have a unique charm, and the tone is as if it came out of the deep valley, and the empty valley conveyed love.

It seems that there is a beautiful garden in the winding path, a young woman, Zhu Hai Jasper, cloud temples pile smoke, cheeks of powder, is standing there, accompanied by the warm spring sun, but more beautiful than the garden.

Knowing that it is a drama and indulging in it, he can make people calm down, can make people know how to appreciate beauty, can fully express beauty, and can make beauty a kind of art with excellent ornamentation.

At the instigation of the maid Chunxiang, he took his father to the garden, and for the first time felt the beautiful spring scene, and then thought of himself, how could it not be like this spring day, the beautiful passing years, but could not grasp it, the spring passed, never pity others, a sense of powerlessness, rising from the bottom of my heart.

The singing section is very slow, but the tone mixed in it makes people forget the length of the singing section, without the slightest sense of impatience, and just treats it as an ornamental beauty.

Immediately afterwards, the folding fan closed slightly, with a slight sadness on his face, as if he had ten thousand thoughts in his heart.

The change of expression did not seem abrupt, but could really be felt, in the garden seemed to suddenly feel something, captured a trace of melancholy, from the look to the figure, the transformation is extremely natural, like a painting.

"Like this......"

The expression gradually declined, visiting the garden in spring should have been a happy thing, but thinking of himself, thinking of the surrounding spring beauty, he was also imprisoned in this garden, and he was like a wisp of sorrow, Jiang Ran used a folding fan that was slowly closed again, showing it vividly.

The melancholy in the boudoir is a kind of loneliness, a kind of loneliness, but also a yearning for beautiful things, locked in the study all day long, instilled with knowledge by the old-fashioned teacher, secretly visiting the garden, and I am afraid that it is a big dream, afraid that the flowing water will be gone, the light is fleeting, and the fingertip years are in a hurry.

"It's like this, it's all about the broken well. ”

After singing, the fan closed gently, just giving the camera a side face, and on the beautiful face, with melancholy, with endless yearning.

After freezing for a few seconds, Jiang Ran came back to his senses and continued to bear the fan behind his arm, the sense of substitution is a problem, but after the play is over, people should also come out.

Just one sentence, the transformation of emotions, the naturalness of the figure, and the addition of a sentence of recitation, are almost impeccable beauty.

Turning around slightly, bowing to the band from the heart, here, you can hear, are all excellent musicians.

Music is the soul of the song, it has the effect of turning decay into magic, and it can improve the quality of the singing section, in short, it is easy and pleasant to work together.

As long as it is a music card, they can understand what it means, and at a deeper level, they know what kind of key, expression, and action Jiang Ran wants, and they know when to be slow, when to be fast, and when the cavity should be supported by what soundtrack.

Such a good band, where to find it, can make you feel at ease and sing boldly, without worrying about anything else, Jiang Ran feels that this band should be a master level when combined.

For a long time, several staff members sitting below applauded and liked it from the bottom of their hearts.

The middle-aged man in charge of recording sighed softly, "Is this Kunqu Opera, I really didn't expect that it would be easy to hear this level, it makes people slow down, makes people calm down, makes people feel the charm of it, feels the characters, I really don't know how beautiful the little brother should be when he dresses up, it should be a real woman in ancient times, not three from four virtues, but a real sense of beauty." ”

"This time, we have picked up a treasure, traditional culture, really learn from others' strengths, learn from objective life, including but not limited to wind and snow, can make people like it from the bones. ”

"yes, I'm impressed. Gu Qiu sighed softly. "The strength of the little brother is completely undoubted, even let us old guys who don't know how to play can watch it with relish, maybe the inheritance still needs you young people to do, what we can do is to let more people see you, more people to appreciate the beauty of traditional opera. ”