"Besides, there is not much time left for Lao Jiang to prepare. Qian Dachao reasoned with Tang Zhi: "The LiveHouse battle stage is not as good as the online battle, and you can't use the recorded accompaniment to sing with accompaniment, so you need to bring your own band for rehearsal and running-in." If we want to go to other places to race, not to mention the fatigue of traveling, we can't afford to spend the time on the road. Anyway, I think Lao Jiang's LiveHouse stage is in Dachang'anbi, and it will definitely not be able to get out of the basket. ”

"No! This is too big a problem, we can't take chances. "Tang Zhi has been pressing the negative news that the club has been hollowed out and has not reported it to the head office, and now he definitely doesn't dare to take any more risks.

She insisted on her opinion: "It is a bit troublesome to go to other places to compete, and the cost will be huge, but just in case, we have to overcome these difficulties to be safe." You don't have to run too far, Mr. Jiang can go to the Ahao competition in the surrounding cities of Chang'an, and it won't be too hard. ”

Qian Dachao knew that Tang Zhi always admitted death at such a time, and he couldn't make sense with her.

So he could only look at Jiang Dongliu with Tang Zhi, wanting to hear Jiang Dongliu's opinion.

Jiang Dongliu spread his hands and said, "I don't care, I can compare it anywhere." You just arrange the itinerary for me, I'm only responsible for the competition and singing, and I don't care about the rest. ”

Tang Zhi grabbed the board in front of Qian Dachao: "Okay! Then we will set up the LiveHouse stage competition in the field, and I will arrange your itinerary." ”

Qian Dachao shook his head, he was powerless to argue with Tang Zhi, and Tang Zhi was willing to toss it, so let her toss.

Tang Zhi turned back and said to Jiang Dongliu: "Teacher Jiang, in the stage of the online matchmaking competition, it is best not to choose a dialect competition that is too popular, such as the dialect competition area of a large language such as the Cantonese region. It's too easy to remember in this kind of popular region, and the competition is fierce. It's best to choose a more remote dialect area. ”

"For example?"

Jiang Dongliu asked Tang Zhi to help him give an example.

"For example......"

Tang Zhi couldn't speak for a while, so he gave it to Qian Dachao, who was sitting in front of the computer: "Boss, you go to the official website of the APM matchmaking competition to check and see which sub-division of the Southwest Mandarin District has fewer people in the past two days, I think it is more appropriate to go there." ”

Qian Dachao Malier checked the Internet, looked at the registration situation in the southwest official language area, and said: "There are many people who have signed up in Sichuan and Chongqing districts, which are not suitable; there are also a lot of ethnic bands in Yunnan that have signed up, which are not easy to do; the northern Hunan competition area is okay, there are relatively few people, and northern Hubei is also okay." The lowest number of applicants is in Guizhou. ...... Lao Jiang, have you ever written a work in the dialect over there?"

"Guizhou? I've really written a few songs. ”

Jiang Dongliu didn't rely on the loan song system, so he remembered a favorite work in the northern dialect of Guizhou.

"I went to Bijie in Guibei to collect wind and adapted a song in the local dialect. ”

"Song Ci Ancient Song Style?"

Qian Dachao asked with interest.

"Sort of. ”

"Which song song did you change?" Tang Zhi asked, "Is it related to the local customs?"

"It doesn't matter much, I just think that the people over there speak very well, so I used their words to change Liu Yong's "Yulin Bell - Cold Cicada Poignant" to the Bijie version. ”

Tang Zhi fainted and said: "This can't be regarded as an authentic dialect work, it's just that the Song words have been changed to the local dialect." ”

"It's not as simple as you think, I changed the words completely, if I don't say that this is "Yulin Bell", you will definitely not be able to hear it. ”

Tang Zhi objected: "If it has nothing to do with the local customs, then this kind of ancient style work with ancient words is not suitable for participating in the matching competition, and it is difficult to resonate with local music fans." ”

Jiang Dongliu thought about it for a while, decided to adopt Tang Zhi's opinion, and said: "Okay, this song is too sad, and it is really not suitable for opening the door." ”

"According to our club's previous experience, this kind of online matchmaking competition, with warm and heartfelt works, will have a higher winning rate. Tang Zhi made a benign suggestion.

"Heart-warming ......"

Jiang Dongliu remembered a suitable work and said: "When I was collecting wind in Changde, I heard a nursery rhyme sung by local children, which was very cute, called "Horse and Horse Tutu Ride", and later I adapted this nursery rhyme in the style of their local traditional opera Lao Silk String. ”

"Where is Changde?"

Qian Dachao asked slightly confused.

"Xiangbei. ”

Tang Zhi told him.

Qian Dachao looked at the official website and said: "Xiangbei can, but there are very few people who sign up." ”

Then he praised Jiang Dongliu: "Lao Jiang, you are really powerful, you have been to so many places, and you are really a traveling artist who travels all over the world." I haven't heard of what the old silk string is. ”

"Haha, don't. ”

Jiang Dongliu rubbed his hands and said: "This song "Horse and Horse Tutu Ride" should be very suitable for the competition. The arrangement of this song is very simple, with just a folk piano, I can play and sing by myself in the competition, without the help of others. ”

"Is this song sung in the local dialect?" asked Tang Zhi.

"Of course, it's not a dialect work. ”

"Will works adapted from nursery rhymes be competitive?" Tang Zhi doubted.

"I don't know if it's competitive or not, but this song is very much in line with the warm and heartfelt characteristics you said, and local music fans will definitely feel a sense of substitution when they listen to it, and it will remind them of the bits and pieces of family love in their childhood. Even if I'm not from that area, listening to this song reminds me of my childhood. ”

"By the way, Lao Qian, you go to the official music library to check, has anyone registered the Changde nursery rhyme "Horse and Horse Riding Dudu". Jiang Dongliu said and looked at Qian Dachao.

If a musician has registered this nursery rhyme in this plane, then he belongs to the cover competition, and he has to pay the copyright fee for the cover when registering.

$1 is not much, but it is enough to see the protection and importance of original music copyright in this plane.

Qian Dachao logged on to the official music library and asked Jiang Dongliu: "You tell me two words of the lyrics of this nursery rhyme, and I will search for it in the music library." ”

Jiang Dongliu stretched out his hand and hugged the folk guitar standing on the side of the sofa in his arms.

Ge Xing said: "I'll sing you a short paragraph directly, you can listen to the meaning." ”

"Yes, I haven't heard you sing for a long time, and I've been hungry for a long time. ”

Qian Dachao removed his hand from the keyboard and looked at Jiang Dongliu with interest, waiting to listen to the new work.

Tang Zhi, who had stood for a long time, finally sat on the swivel chair next to him, facing Jiang Dongliu, cocking the legs of the lady Erlang, and calming down to appreciate Jiang Dongliu's heartfelt Changde nursery rhyme.

Since it was not yet decided whether he wanted to use this song to compete, Jiang Dongliu did not borrow the song from the system.

It's that when the scar is good, he forgets the pain, and he has to rely on his own strength to interpret this heart-warming nursery rhyme that has been sung many times in another world.

"Ahem. ”

Habitually coughed up the dumb phlegm in his throat.

He played the prelude to this heart-warming nursery rhyme that Si Si and Fan sang in "Le Xia" and touched thousands of music fans.

Tang Zhi frowned for the first time.

I thought to myself, why did this uncle not see him for a few days, why did the guitar level drop so much?

His fingers were swollen from being smashed with a hammer, and he didn't have any spirituality at all when he played the piano.

However, as soon as Jiang Dongliu spoke, she understood what it meant to fall into an abyss-like level.