After Yang Yi's interpretation of the literal meaning of the ancient poem "Qin Feng Pu Jia", and even the description of the painting, Xi Xi quickly figured it out!

Of course, Xixi's understanding of liking is still at the level of friends, as if she thinks Yu Xiaowei is very interesting, and she likes it as much as she likes it as a powerful and "chatty" friend.

Yang Yi did not analyze the deep meaning of this ancient poem too deeply, he felt that Xi Xi was not at the time when he could fully "understand", so he wanted to maintain Xi Xi's interest in ancient poetry through another level.

Therefore, when Murphy thought that he was finished speaking and was about to put down Xiao Yu, who was already rebelling, Yang Yi smiled and said: "Actually, this poem also has a tune, which can be sung with its verses as a slightly adapted framework!"

"Wow! really?" Xixi was like a little fan girl, holding her little hands and looking at her father adoringly.

How can Dad know everything? It's amazing!

"Really? Can this poem still be sung?" Murphy also looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

"Of course!" Yang Yi was given such a salute by the two women he loved the most, which was very useful, and naturally it was itchy, and he couldn't help but show off.

There is a small problem, there is no piano at home......

Because they want to make room for the "castle" where Xiao Yu plays, and Yang Yi and Murphy are in the studio most of the time, and the studio has a performance-level piano in their recording studio, so they didn't buy a piano at home - they don't look down on upright pianos.

But this was not difficult for Yang Yi, I saw him make a waiting gesture to Xixi and Murphy, and quickly ran up to the third floor to move the electronic organ in the small recording studio at home.

"It's not a piano, the sound quality is a little worse. Yang Yi looked up and smiled.

The electronic organ is not without its benefits, for example, it can adjust the volume!

After playing the soothing prelude, Yang Yi turned down the accompaniment of the electronic piano and began his singing.

"The grass is green, and the fog is white......" (Note 1)

Yang Yi imitates Li Jian's singing, the tone may be slightly lower than Teresa Teng's, and it does not have the sweetness of a female voice, but the melodious tone gives people an immersive feeling, as if the reeds in front of them are really filled with a vast white mist.

What's even more powerful is the kind of singing method that Yang Yi imitates that uses emotion to control the tone, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, giving people a sense of beauty similar to the kind of modulation and frustration when reciting poems!

Xi Xi may not have felt so deeply, but Murphy couldn't help but close his eyes when he heard the first sentence, and his slender left hand was raised, as if floating with the rhythm.

Her ears are very picky, and she can hear the changes in Yang Yi's breath clearly when she sings.

It is precisely in this way that Yang Yi used his long and endless breath to easily control the equally long weak notes in the first few lines of this song, so that he would not lose his breath in the middle of singing.

But it is precisely this soft switching of strong and weak tones that the poetic pictures slowly open in her mind with the singing.

"I would like to go down the river and find her direction, but I see that it seems to be ......"

Yang Yi's string of glissandos sang so beautifully, Murphy's body trembled slightly, as if there was a kind of power surging, as if she wanted to hum along.

"She's ...... in the middle of the water"

In the next sentence, the pronunciation feels so special that Murphy can't help but open his eyes, wanting to understand how Yang Yi poured an ethereal spirit into the word "Zhong".

Of course, the lyrics have been sung, and Murphy looked at Yang Yi's eyes, leaving only an irrepressible love.

The repetition in the back is less fresh, only the interaction between Yang Yi and Xi Xile's heads shaking and shaking, and Murphy did not close his eyes again, calm down, and enjoy the softness of this song.

The last sentence of "There is a beautiful woman, ...... on the water side", there should have been a little whisper of returning after the high note, and there was even a sense of emptiness that was fading away.

But Yang Yi forgot to sing it, after all, it was sung in front of his family, and he was eager to get praise from his daughter and wife, so he ended hastily.

"How is it?" Yang Yi let go of the keys, put away his hand, and asked with a smile.

"Sounds good!" Xixi couldn't wait, clapped her little hands, and screamed crisply, she looked at her father's big eyes shining, as if there were little stars about to jump out of them.

"Haha!" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows with his daughter and laughed happily.

Xixi sat in her seat and didn't jump for a while, but she also learned that her father didn't squeeze her eyes and giggled.

"It's really good. Murphy also sighed, "I'm wondering if the ancients sang songs with such a rhythm in the past, they were so beautiful, there was a strong sense of antiquity!"

"Whether the ancients also sang like this, I don't know. Yang Yi smiled with Murphy, "However, this song can indeed be regarded as an ancient song." And, do you know, in fact, this song, I don't sing it the best, its tune is more suitable for female voices. ”

Isn't it?

Although Li Jian's cover is very classic, and although Teresa Teng is only a cover, the version she sings is definitely the best!

You must know that the record of the same name of "On the Water Side" released by her in 1980 is not only a platinum record, but also recognized by fans as her best singing skills!

Gao Lingfeng, the original singer, later said on a variety show that after listening to Deng's version, he even forgot that he was the original singer, and after thinking about it, he was ashamed to feel that he sang really ugly......

"Is it really suitable for a female voice? is it really ...... I haven't tried it yet, though. Murphy was surprised at first, then lost in thought.

"When you have time, you can also practice this song!" Yang Yi encouraged.

Of course, Murphy's voice is very different from Deng's, Yang Yi doesn't think Murphy will sing Deng's feeling, and Murphy will also have his own understanding of the song, Yang Yi is looking forward to Murphy's version. I don't know if I can surpass the classics!

"I want to sing too!" Xixi was unwilling to be lonely, and raised her little hand high beside her.

Yang Yi and Murphy looked at each other and laughed.

"You can sing if you want to! Dad can teach you to sing now, didn't you say that you want to tell Sister Xiaowei the meaning of this poem? Maybe, it will be more interesting for you to sing the meaning to her!" Yang Yi said.

Dad just said it casually, but Xixi's eyes lit up: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?"

The little girl will also draw inferences, break her fingers, and say happily: "I can also sing to Xin'er, because she thinks that Sister Xiaowei reads well, and I can sing very well!"