"What's the matter with you?"

Guo Dalu glanced at Zhang Peiyu, "This is a master's play, don't mix it with you as a girl!"

Zhang Peiyu was unconvinced, "I'm an old student, and I'm also a master in the play, why can't I get involved?"

Guo Dalu thought about it, nodded and said, "It's okay, come to this script, you all take a look, everyone will come and raise their voices in a while!"

There are two scripts in total, Tan Yunchu took one and handed it to an actor next to him, "Chang Shan, you go and make ten copies of this script, preferably one for each person." ”

Guo Dalu said: "The copying is too slow, print it directly! I have sent the document to your theater's mailbox." ”

In the printed space, Guo Dalu looked at everyone, "Since we want to engage in modern opera, and it is also a big opera led by the state, then we have to make a little modification to the existing singing method and soundtrack, try to make it majestic and heroic, and increase the appeal, so as to be more suitable for today's big stage." ”

Tan Yunchu said: "Modify the singing method? Mr. Guo, if anyone can modify the singing method, it will be a self-created school, then who is the ancestor of the genre! If the singing method can be modified so well, there will not be only five Peking Opera schools now!"

Guo Dalu said: "Look, so I'm better than you!

Everyone: "......"

Zhang Peiyu was not convinced, "I don't believe it! You have the ability to demonstrate!"

Guo Dalu laughed, "First of all, you have to have a band accompaniment, how can you sing without drums?"

Tan Yunchu said: "Our Peking Opera Company can still lack a band, and ten ringer teams can also afford it!"

Over the past hundred years, Peking Opera has been divided into five genres, and the ancestor of each genre is a well-known corner at that time, and only after the singing body has its own unique style and is recognized by the audience, can it dare to be called a school.

Guo Dalu said that he had a new singing voice, which of the people at the scene was willing to believe it?

Everyone said: "It is said that Guo Dalu is crazy and arrogant, and he likes to brag, and I finally saw it today." But we can't control you in other industries, it's too funny to blow the atmosphere in the pear orchard, and now the musical instrument team is next to it, you can just sing it, what are you blowing this bull for?"

Everyone wanted to make him ugly, so they quickly invited the band next door over and led him to a nearby rehearsal hall, just waiting to see how Guo Dalu would play next.

"Why don't you have a Western music team? Chinese music alone is not tasteful enough!"

Tan Yunchu couldn't help but smile and said: "Guo Ye, this is Peking Opera, what kind of Western music team do you want?"

He said sarcastically, "Do you want to bring in another symphony orchestra?"

Guo Dalu looked surprised, "Eh, Mr. Tan is worthy of being my confidant, that's what I think! Is there a symphony orchestra in our theater? If so, just call over!"

Tan Yunchu said: "Who is a confidant with you? If you want to be embarrassed, then don't blame me for slapping your face!"

During this time, it happened that a domestic symphony orchestra went abroad for exchanges, and was borrowing a piece of land at the Peking Opera Company to rest and rehearse, Tan Yunchu asked the orchestra to come over directly, "A few teachers, Guo Ye said that he would use the symphony to score our Peking Opera, and today I will trouble the old ones to help, I am grateful!"

The leader of the symphony orchestra is a slightly balding middle-aged man, named Bai Yuping, who couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "Teacher Tan, Peking Opera is our Chinese opera, and our symphony is a Western band, these two don't go together, how can this be scored?"

"Oops!"

After he saw Guo Dalu, he suddenly reacted, "It turned out to be Guo Ye's proposal, this should be possible!"

Now there are not many people in the Chinese music industry who don't know Guo Dalu, and the head of the symphony orchestra was still funny, but when he saw Guo Dalu present, he suddenly didn't dare to laugh, Guo Dalu's musical literacy was not something he was qualified to laugh at, and the whole orchestra was nervous when they saw Guo Dalu at the scene.

In front of the music masters of Huaxia, no one dares to relax, if Guo Dalu says "no", their orchestra will be a big loss.

"It's sheet music, you're all familiar with it!"

Guo Dalu took out two scores, one to the symphony orchestra and one to the Peking Opera band, "It's all ready, the Sprinkle family is about to start singing!"

Zhang Peiyu leaned over to Xiang Yunhua and whispered, "Eh, do you think Guo Ye can really sing?"

Xiang Yunhua said: "It's hard to say! Guo Ye is a very evil guy, there is almost nothing he can't do! But singing is not like singing, this time it may be a little hanging, he has been slapping other people's faces for the past two years, if he loses face with us today, it will be fun." The majority of netizens will definitely gloat and rejoice!"

Zhang Peiyu said with a smile: "Yes, the fans of other celebrities are all idols who work hard to maintain their own families, but Guo Ye's fans like to watch him make a fool of himself, and when he makes a fool, the world is jubilant, and everyone is happy." No, I have to take a picture!"

She took out a mobile phone with great interest, turned on the camera and aimed at the venue in the middle, and Xiang Yunhua also took out her mobile phone to shoot.

"It's too troublesome to sing the whole paragraph, let's just have a vigorous singing voice. ”

Guo Dalu slowly walked to the stage, and the people of the two bands ordered: "You are familiar with the score, right?

Bai Yuping didn't dare to slack off, and whispered to the fingers beside him, "Conduct well, don't embarrass our orchestra!"

The score given by Guo Dalu is very strange, it is a symphony and an opera team together, which makes everyone very unaccustomed, but on the whole, it seems that the cooperation is very smooth, and there is no flaw in it, which is a bit scary.

In this world, I have never thought of combining the opera orchestra with the symphony to score the music of Peking Opera, and Guo Dalu's score has opened the eyes of the people in both orchestras, and the more they look at it, they will admire it.

This is a new score, and everyone is not very familiar with it, but fortunately, there is a conductor in front of the command, and everyone has circulated it again, but it can barely hold out a passing scene.

As the orchestra conductor took the stage and began to conduct, after a few Allegro, Jinghu sounded, and then the unique music of the symphony also began to cater to the Jinghu Allegro, the rhythm became faster and faster, and everyone followed the rhythm of this music, and their hearts were also nervous, feeling that the hairs on their bodies stood up, and goosebumps rose, as if they were in the cold winter snow with wind and snow.

The rhythm of the music became faster and faster, and when the listeners were almost out of breath, Guo Dalu's voice suddenly sounded:

"Through the forest sea—"

This sound was really like a bullet bore after a shot, which made everyone's hearts suddenly burst and their whole body was full of excitement.

Just opened his mouth with a voice, and everyone almost knelt.

I, Nima, how is this possible?

It's really a Beijing accent and Beijing rhyme, just by listening to it, you can feel the power in it.

"Across the Snowfield—"

Guo Dalu's voice continued, "Angry Xiaohan-"

His last four words "angry and angry" changed several tones one after another, and after several turns, he went all the way up, high-pitched as a cloud.

Tan Yunchu, Xiang Yunhua, Zhang Peiyu and others all opened their mouths wide, and their eyeballs were about to pop out.

"What kind of singing is this?"