Chapter 41 Soaring 700,000!

Walking on the trail, Li Guangche looked at Jiang Ran on the side, and said casually, "The development of Jingzhou City is like music, mountains and rivers, which are admired by a few people, but there are still so many lower riba people, to make progress together, the audience is different, and the pros and cons brought by the group are different." ”

Jiang Ran nodded slightly, and from the fall of Peking Opera, he could also see one or two.

The trajectory of development is the decline of tradition, and the best result is that the two go hand in hand, not to decline, and there will be no past glory, but it still has its own value and meaning of existence.

"After all, it still has to exist, opera is not a mountain and a river, but in modern times, opera has been regarded as an elegant art, because the name of the quintessence of the country is very loud. ”

"But it's also popular, everyone knows it's good, but no one listens to it, and it's probably your ancient repertoire instead? ”

Jiang Ran said, "Below, there are those Chinese-style pop music, when the national style is hot, the king's songs swept the major charts, and the creative young national style singer is also a smash hit. ”

Why put ancient style songs on pop songs, it is not that the level and breadth of the songs are really that strong, and even the music in them is uneven, just because the things of ancient style songs are half ahead of pop music in the field of national style.

Therefore, to integrate and diversify development, Jiang Ran is still a little eyebrow-raising, at least, to start with music first.

Music, inherited from ancient times, from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, people's research on music, has reached a peak, there are palace Shang horns and feathers, there are more ancient chimes, rigorously arranged with different sizes of scales, even if you say that it is the piano of that period, it is not an exaggeration.

Jiang Ran didn't think there was anything worth thinking about, but if he really wanted to go out of a new way, then he would definitely have to learn thoroughly.

Improve yourself, you will have better development prospects and space, so that you will not really let these things go on without anyone passing them on, at least, after no one sings it, Jiang Ran can proudly say, "I will!"

Fortunately, he is not alone, he has millions of fans and a huge fan base, so he can continue to accumulate while he can still sing.

The two of them walked slowly, and soon arrived at the small pavilion in the center of the lake, Jiang Ran came here every day to raise his voice, and now, it is also a place that he often visits.

The moonlight was reflected in it, the wind of late spring blew over, a little cool, the wicker swayed with the wind, tender green, but it did not lose a kind of elegance, glanced at Li Guangche, Jiang Ran casually sent the documents he had made.

"There's a score and lyrics, you can take a look at it first. ”

I adjusted the huqin casually, and I feel okay, there is a huqin, at least it can be used to control the beat, so that the sound will not be scattered.

"The flow of water in "The Blue Wave Fairy" is relatively slow, and I think it should be quite suitable for beginners like you, I don't think you don't know anything about this opera. ”

"Well, I do know a little, but I wasn't very interested in this before, I just heard about it, and now it seems that it's okay. Li Guangche said with a smile.

Jiang Ran sat on the fence, looking into the distance, his expression paused, and he also nodded slightly, "Well, when I didn't know about it before, I didn't have much interest. ”

The moonlight was full of reflections, and there were two or three people, and occasionally someone looked this way, but no one came to disturb them.

Li Guangche found a place to sit down and carefully looked at the score in his hand.

"Whew, I'm done. Li Guangche always looked solemn, and after a while, his brows furrowed, and he said.

Jiang Ran nodded, "Then let's start, I'll sing it to you first." ”

"Listen to --- - my father-in-law is dying. Jiang Ran began to sing, the huqin was pulled, and his voice was very high.

Under the moonlight, the huqin, the Peking opera, the pavilion, the water waves, and the youth are also contrasting with each other, and there is a unique taste.

Li Guangche watched it and sighed again and again, opera can indeed express stories,

After singing a paragraph, Jiang Ran began to teach Li Guangche word by word, seriously taught him to find resonance, and used the huqin to find a good pronunciation position for him, including the singing method of the singing section and the body movements, Jiang Ran was meticulously taught.

In two hours, I learned a short section of flowing water singing, which is actually not fast, it can be said to be very slow, however, the singing, singing, and the vocal emotions that should be expressed when singing are explained thoroughly.

As for Li Guangche, it is Jiang Ran who has learned as much as he has learned, which can be regarded as some talent.

Serious, but not harsh, what can be done, is what it is, Jiang Ran will not force it, there is not a lot of opera that needs to be understood.

In the ancient circle, it has reached the top, and if the strength is there, it is really difficult to make every progress, and it needs to be further polished.

Fortunately, Li Guangche is also extremely serious, at least in Jiang Ran's opinion, it is not a problem to work hard and reach above the level.

The voices of this group of people, Jiang Ran is jealous, what kind of fairy voice is it, clean and thorough, almost dustless, ethereal and handsome, almost a standard performance-level voice.

You don't need to fix the tone, and you don't have to worry about any lack of pitch, this is talent, you can't envy it, and you can't ask for it.

Talent is a good thing, but unfortunately, Jiang Ran does not have such talent, and his voice condition can only be said to be middle and upper at the beginning, so he can only redouble his efforts, and now he is also waiting for the breakthrough master to improve his voice condition.

"How much have you learned?" Jiang Ran put down the huqin, looked at Li Guangche, and said with a smile.

"Thank you, I think I can find some charm of opera now, it's good, it's really good, although it's not very good to sing, but it's enough to make people feel refreshed after it. Li Guangche closed his eyes and felt it.

This is opera, and this is a unique charm.

is different from the opera, at the very beginning, Jiang Ran had already said that the opera was still several levels away from the real opera.

The drama can also have enough charm to let it express a thing, something suitable for its existence, with ancient rhyme, singing Qinchuan Hanwa, the old people.

It is more acceptable, the lyrics of the opera are difficult to speak, you can't spit it out, the singing is good, it is indeed good, but sometimes people listen to it in the clouds, all of it is spit out, and it will be said that the old gentleman is timid, and some old gentlemen with high seniority in the opera industry are in charge of these things.

The actor sings on stage, you can't understand it, the audience obviously won't buy it, but the vocal cavity is beautiful enough, especially some traditional dramas, not only the charm, but also someone really knows how to appreciate it.

Whether it is opera, or drama, in general, the similarities and differences are in an expressive force, and the things expressed are not the same, so it is normal for the differences to exist.

In the past two days, Jiang Ran has been immersed in teaching Li Guangche's opera, occasionally having a light meal with a few contestants, and then going to be busy with some of his own things, such as copying scores, watching more of the master's singing, learning and learning, and being happy like this, the first scene does not need to be rehearsed, because each depends on his strength, and everyone's strength is exercised over the years, and each depends on his ability.

What's more, there is a park next to the hotel, Jiang Ran can sing freely, and others should be able to do the same.

sent a fighting sound and a coin station, and passed on some singing segments that Jiang Ran thought was valuable, and two days passed like this.

It's also leisurely.

Jiang Ran is not too harsh on life, he does whatever he thinks, which can reduce his troubles and not let life control him.

The next night, there was something important for the contestants, because the voting was almost closed.

The more you get to this time, the more happy and sad you are, if you prove yourself on this stage, then the future is definitely limitless, if you face a group of perverts in the first round, then you don't have to think about it.

After the channel is closed, the numbers are already set, and in three days, you can already see the trend, and most importantly, you can see the opponent in the first round.

I can also guess who the opponent is based on the results, after all, the competition system has already been announced.

Jiang Ran also opened the website bored, at this moment, there are still five minutes before the voting is closed, Jiang Ran plans to take a look, he is not worried about the results will be within these five minutes, there are any changes, and he doesn't care how many places he gets, because the ranking cannot be too bad, no matter who the opponent is, Jiang Ran will spare no effort to prepare.

The moment I just opened the website, the screen went black, Jiang Ran, "......"

Restarted it, Jiang Ran didn't know if he should continue the operation now, this is obviously stuck, what about the technology?

CCTV's website maintenance is not very good.

The PC side of a website that can accommodate millions of people online at the same time should not collapse so easily.

Never mind.

Open the client on the phone,Although it's also a little stuck,But it's okay,It doesn't affect anything.,If it's stuck on the phone.,The worst is just a flashback.,It doesn't affect anything.。

The banner of the vote is in the most prominent position, which is enough to show the importance of it.

Clicking in and pulling gently, Jiang Ran saw his number in the most conspicuous position.

11,400,000!

Three days, almost four million votes a day?

Pulling down, the number of votes scrolled in real time, and the bottom one also had 600,000 votes, and the number of people below was very similar, and several people could catch up at any time, although there was a big gap with their own votes, but the difference in strength, Jiang Ran didn't seem to be so exaggerated.

After pulling it down and pulling it back, Jiang Ran saw his row of numbers again and hissed softly.

Eleven ,800,000!

In a few minutes, it rose by 400,000?

Is it so popular?

Counting, the number of votes for a few minutes is already worth the votes of the whole person at the bottom?

It's not very scientific, but the votes are there, and there will be no fake.

I am happy, I can see that Li Guangche is in the third position, with more than 7 million votes, which is quite normal, but he is almost twice as much as him.

At the last minute, Jiang Ran held his cheeks and watched the number continue to roll, 12.1 million, when it reached this number, it was a complete cut-off.

Within five minutes, it skyrocketed by 700,000 votes!

When the voting was closed, Jiang Ran felt that there was no need to swipe to the bottom to take a look, it didn't matter who the opponent was.

Unexpectedly, it is reasonable that the charm of Kunqu Opera lies in the careful taste, but Jiang Ran also knows that it is only suitable for rehearsals, not for competitions, competitions, to be brilliant, it is necessary to catch the audience in an instant, shook his head, no longer thought about it, and continued to devote himself to his own little world.

The vocal charm needs to be polished, and there are many, many things to learn, all of which are extremely useful, and you can't be lazy.

On Weixin, Wu Xi and Li Guangche sent a few messages, all of which were ranking matters, Jiang Ran just replied one by one, there was no big fluctuation, and some could be guessed in advance, although it was unexpected, but it was always developing in a good direction.

At night, Jiang Ran put down the book, tomorrow, it will be the day of the competition, closer and closer, closer and closer, time seems to be always worthless.

Looking at the messy desk, Jiang Ran cleaned it up little by little, books are the most useful things, which can make people progress and make people understand the truth, so there is always a book next to the pillow, no matter what type it is, no matter what it is about.

Once you've packed up, it's time to get a good night's sleep and take on the challenges that come tomorrow morning.

There's only one game tomorrow, but it's still necessary to open all your spirits, because it's easy to be eliminated, it's really easy.

Every young man, not to mention that he has a stunt, can be regarded as a middle-aged person, in addition, there is too much uncertainty in voting, and Jiang Ran can't guarantee whether he can win easily.

Do your best, you won't regret it.

It's not that I'm not confident, but I don't look down on others.

The pressure is not so great, but 500,000 yuan, exchanged for Chinese dollars, is heavy and really tempting.

There are also fans, there are so many people who pay attention to themselves, they should work hard and not let them down, after all, from the perspective of an artist, the audience is the sky.

There was no word all night, and the next morning, after washing, there was a knock on the door.

Li Guangche's voice came, "Let's go, this time it's a different venue." ”

"Okay, here we are. ”