"Boss Wang, don't listen to my sixth brother's nonsense, this new play has actually been in my mind all along, but I haven't had time to write it. ”

Cheng Xiaolou modestly touched the tip of his nose and explained softly with a smile.

In just two or three days, two plays in a row are created, and even the most demonic drama genius may not be able to do it.

Although he doesn't mind being famous, Cheng Xiaolou is unwilling to take this kind of fame beyond the demon genius.

"Boss Hucheng, you really can't accept it!"

Rao said that the script has always been in his head, or Wang Ou was not lightly shocked, with the pearl of the play "Ode to Pear Blossom" in front, Wang Ou will not think that the play in his head is rotten street goods.

"By the way, Xiao Pan said that you have to add pop instruments to the accompaniment of this play, is it true?"

Wang Ou suddenly thought of the pop instruments that Pan Yu had just said, and couldn't help but look at Cheng Xiaolou with wide eyes and confirm with some apprehension.

He has been recording soundtracks in Liyuan for seven or eight years, and this is the first time he has heard that Peking Opera accompaniment requires keyboards and guitars.

As we all know, the tone of Peking Opera is dominated by Xipi and Erhuang, and the accompaniment is dominated by huqin and gongs and drums, and even the pipa, flute, flute and other national instruments are very rare, not to mention the keyboards and guitars that have only been introduced from the West in recent decades.

At this time, even if Wang Ou wanted to break his head, he really couldn't think of how to add pop instruments to the accompaniment of Peking Opera.

Moreover, if it is not for the release of digital works, Peking Opera has always been based on live accompaniment, although the key is fixed, but the temporal changes are very large.

"Well, it's true, my piece is a little bit special, it contains elements of pop music and Peking Opera at the same time, so I use keyboards and guitar and other instruments to accompaniment. ”

Cheng Xiaolou bowed slightly, and explained two sentences simply.

"Is it okay to include pop music and Peking opera elements?"

Wang Ou subconsciously muttered thoughtfully, reacted and hurriedly apologized: "Boss Cheng, don't get me wrong, with your singing and creative talents, the works you write must be the best of the best." It's just"

Speaking of this, Wang Ou scratched his head in embarrassment, and paused before explaining embarrassedly in Cheng Xiaolou's puzzled gaze: "You also know, I have always done Peking Opera soundtrack and accompaniment, and I don't know much about pop music." ”

Losing face in front of the Jiao'er he loved and admired, Wang Ou rubbed his hands with a little red face.

Cheng Xiaolou patted his head, and then remembered that Wang Ou was only doing Peking Opera soundtrack and accompaniment, and if he could also excel in pop music, then there would be a ghost.

In fact, whether it is on the earth in the previous life or in this world, Peking Opera and pop music are two completely different extremes.

It is not an exaggeration to say that people who are proficient in both arts at the same time are rare.

"I'm sorry, I was negligent. Don't worry, Boss Wang, it's not as difficult as you think. In this way, please borrow me pen and paper to use, and you will understand it when you see the score. ”

Cheng Xiaolou smiled apologetically at Wang Ou, asked him to borrow a gel pen and an A4 paper, and then sat on a chair on the spot and wrote out the sheet music and lyrics in one go.

In his previous life, in order to find an opportunity for Peking Opera to rise again, Cheng Xiaolou traveled all over the country to sing opera and visit folk Peking Opera masters, and at the same time, he also made great efforts to study popular music, drama, opera, film and other art forms.

I have to say that it is not unreasonable for him to become the most optimistic rising star in China's pear orchard industry, and even regarded by some seniors as Mei Lanfang and Yang Xiaolou, his talent in audio-visual art is indeed terrifying.

Even while studying the art of Peking Opera, he also found time to study other art forms such as pop music and opera, and he also had a lot of experience in audio-visual art forms other than Peking Opera.

Take pop music as an example, although Cheng Xiaolou dare not say that he has reached the master level, he still reaches the realm of solfeggio, ear training, guitar, keyboard and other things.

may have a profound foundation in singing Peking Opera, and his singing of pop songs has also reached a professional level. I don't dare to say if it can be compared to those national singers, but there is no problem in crushing some of the drafted champions.

This Beijing song had already been deeply imprinted in Cheng Xiaolou's mind, so it only took less than ten minutes for the blank A4 paper to be full.

"Boss Wang, take a look. ”

After writing out the score silently, Cheng Xiaolou picked it up and went through it again, making sure that there were no mistakes or omissions before getting up and handing it to Wang Ou who was waiting next to him.

"What a beautiful character, chic and elegant, and resolute! I didn't expect Boss Cheng to not only have such a high attainment in Peking Opera, but also write so well, amazing!"

Wang Ou carefully took the score with both hands and only glanced at it, and was shocked again by Cheng Xiaolou's calligraphy, which had been practiced for thirty years.

Not only him, but even Pan Yu, who grew up with him since childhood, was so shocked that he almost popped out his eyes when he saw this handwriting.

"Boss Wang has won the award, when he was a child, he was always scolded by the master because he was too stupid, and he liked to practice calligraphy when he was alone. ”

Seeing the surprise in Pan Yu's eyes, Cheng Xiaolou didn't know what he was thinking. His explanation was not only for Wang Ou, but also for Pan Yu.

As for whether this sixth senior brother, who has been very smart since he was a child, believes it or not, it is not within his consideration.

In this world, who dares to say that they don't have a little secret.

Although Wang Ou is not a professional in Peking Opera, he can have such a big recording studio in his thirties, so he naturally has his advantages.

When he got the score, he first read it carefully word for word, and then asked Cheng Xiaolou more than a dozen questions in a row, before he finally figured out his thoughts and requirements.

"Genius's creativity! Genius's work! Boss Cheng, you are really a genius who has not been born in a hundred years, I never thought that Peking Opera and pop music could be played like this! Amazing, really amazing!"

After figuring out the structure, soundtrack, accompaniment, lyrics, pop music part and Peking Opera singing section of the work on the score, Wang Ou couldn't help but admire Cheng Xiaolou's five-body throw.

"Then the soundtrack and accompaniment of this work, boss Wang, do you have a way to make it?"

Cheng Xiaolou smiled modestly, looked at him with hope on his face and asked.

"Yes, I have a sister who just started a band a few years ago, and she likes to play with music and recording, so I'm going to call her and ask her to bring the band over and give you the instrumentation for this piece. ”

Wang Ou thought about it seriously, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he quickly nodded and hurriedly agreed.

"It's great to have a ready-made band, then please ask Boss Wang and your friend, don't worry, I will pay you according to double payments. ”

Hearing that Wang Ou happened to have a friend who played in a band, Cheng Xiaolou was also in a good mood and laughed.

Pop music and Peking Opera are two completely different art forms, and if you find two teams to do it separately, it is estimated that it will take ten days and half a month to run in.

"Boss Cheng, if you want to say that, you just slap my fat face, even if I don't have the eyesight to see it, I can see that your work is completely a new art form, and it is my honor to have the honor to give you the soundtrack, talk about money"

"Wang Da Fat, you're embarrassed to talk about money! What do you mean, leaving my brother Jiang Tian in the recording studio for more than half an hour, what's the matter, it's not a good role for my brother!"

When Wang Ou was excited, an angry clear female voice suddenly interjected from behind him and interrupted him.

As soon as Cheng Xiaolou turned around, he saw a girl in her early twenties with a little baby fat on her cheeks standing behind Wang Ou with a cold face.

Behind her was a sturdy, short-haired young man with a somewhat unpleasant face and a somewhat similar look.

At the first glance of this sturdy young man, Cheng Xiaolou saw the temperament of a servant who had been cultivated from his body in elementary school.

The temperament exuded by this person is somewhat similar to Duan Lanquan, if Cheng Xiaolou didn't guess, he would be an old student nine times out of ten, judging from the faint spirit of fierceness on his body, maybe he might also be a part-time martial artist.

"Ouch! I'm so damn it, I forgot Miss Jiang and Boss Jiang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, it's all my fault. There is no charge for the drama recorded today, count it as mine, let's go, I'll go and continue to record it for Boss Jiang now!"

When Wang Ou turned his head and saw Jiang Yan and Jiang Tian behind him, he slapped his head and hurriedly apologized with a smile.

As soon as he heard that Cheng Xiaolou was coming, he dropped a sentence and went out in a hurry when he had something to do, and he came out in a hurry, ready to say hello to Cheng Xiaolou in person, and then went back to record, who ever wanted to chat and forget about the fact that the two brothers and sisters were still waiting in the recording studio.

"Wang Da Fat, my brother is also a famous and surnamed corner in Longcheng, if it weren't for Sister Juan's face, do you really think that we rarely come to your broken studio?! I'm sorry? I'm sorry? Don't charge money? Do you really think you're calling Huazi, when our brother and sister are easy to bully!"

Some baby fat Jiang Yan glared at those big eyes, not giving Wang Ou face at all.

Jiang Tian, who was tall and sturdy, stood behind his sister and did not speak, obviously intending to leave the matter to his sister Jiang Yan to deal with.

After all, Jiang Yan is not only his sister, but also his agent temporarily.

"Miss Jiang, you misunderstood, Boss Jiang is our leading young and old student in Dragon City, his "Qilang Exploring the Sea" has exceeded one million downloads just in the Voice of Liyuan, I am a die-hard fan of Boss Jiang, how dare I bully you." I'm really sorry, I did have something to delay just now. ”

Wang Ou continued to accompany the smiling face, and put his posture very low. However, being scolded by a little girl in her early twenties in front of the corner she admired, Wang Ou still couldn't stand it even if she had a good temper.

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