Chapter 339: Peking Opera Genius

Dubbing is a very difficult thing, and the expression of the voice is even more difficult than the expression of the expression, because human beings are too sensitive and harsh to the voice, and it is easy to play if there is a slight flaw, and because they do not show their faces, it is too difficult to get out, and in the entertainment industry, the status of voice actors in the circle is okay, but in the eyes of ordinary audiences, they are basically transparent people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Those who have a little idea will not choose this industry, resulting in a scarcity of dubbing talents in the industry, and after the decline of opera, many opera actors have changed careers to dubbing to make a living.

The solid singing and chanting skills of opera actors are more reliable than those of voice actors from ordinary professional colleges, but sometimes there is inevitably a smell of opera.

Young Master Mei often dubbed, but not for making a living, for Peking Opera, many of the Mei family's tapes were recorded by Young Master Mei, so he is not unfamiliar with this work, and the only thing that is a little uncomfortable is English dubbing.

Young Master Mei has been studying in a foreign school since he was a child, and the teachers are all authentic English gentlemen, so the spoken language is very authentic, and later he often goes abroad to perform and communicate, and there is no problem with the dialogue, but the dubbing is not just as simple as the dialogue, but also according to the emotions of the characters.

The most important thing is that the change of the character's mood is fragmented, and there is no coherent and gradual change of emotion like singing, and the old man was distressed for a while.

"You just follow our play. Wang Yao pondered for a while, and felt that since it was a local film with Chinese characteristics, although it was dubbed in English, it had to be spoken in English according to the cultural characteristics of China, and it didn't matter what the London accent or New York accent was.

Young Master Mei helped the headset and glanced at Wang Yao, "Then I'll listen to you, don't rely on me if you smash it." ”

"What are you talking about? Wang Yao chuckled, "You follow your own." ”

Young Master Mei smiled, held the script to Mike, and began to dub while watching the animation playing on the screen.

Director Zhang, who was radio, helped find a professional recording engineer to record the audio, and Wang Yao finally edited it himself.

Young Master Mei also brought a little guy, who has become famous in the past two years, a thirteen-year-old boy, who won the first prize in the amateur group of the National Peking Opera at the age of six, and is known as the future talent of the Peking Opera industry.

And this little guy still sings Xu Sheng, that is, Lao Sheng, Huang Zhong Yang Zirong What kind of role, a six-year-old child who has not changed his voice, can make that kind of vicissitudes of life and low singing, this is the real ancestor to enjoy food, born to eat this bowl of rice, even if he starts singing in his mother's womb, it is only six years.

Wang Yao became a genius because of the system, but he still doesn't know much about this kind of natural genius, which may be the legend that he came to this world with some kind of mission, and this little boy called Lu Yuan was born for Peking Opera.

The emergence of this once-in-a-century genius is an exciting thing for the entire opera industry, although it is not superstition, but it also proves that Peking Opera is immortal.

Lu Yuan later came to the capital to conduct professional training at Liyuan College, and over the years, he seemed to have a faction of everyone, and he was also a young 'big horn' in the Peking Opera industry, and was deeply loved by old artists.

This time, Young Master Mei brought him to Wang Yao to meet, which can be regarded as a face-to-face, after all, now in the Liyuan industry, he wants to ask who has the best development, and of course Wang Gu, who has written dozens of songs, will not be allowed.

A big horn can certainly feed a team, but an opera artist can feed a genre, since the model opera, the atmosphere of Liyuan Xing is unpredictable, but there is no doubt that there is no repertoire that can really set off waves among the people, that is, they have fun with themselves, and they have basically lost their influence at the grassroots level of the people.

Wang Yao's "The Legend of Wu Xun" last year was like a spring breeze, injecting fresh blood into the gradually silent Liyuan Xing, and after "The Legend of Wu Xun" became popular, it also stimulated many troupes, and they all launched some new books, but unfortunately it was only popular in the local area for a while, and there was no greater influence.

Now, in the industry, although criticism of "The Legend of Wu Xun" still exists, most people have acquiesced to the fact that Wang Gu's simplification of the popular form seems to be more in line with the rules of this era.

A few months ago, the Beijing Opera Association also gave him the title of 'the first person in the new opera reform', but the purpose was to attract the mysterious 'Wang Gu' to appear, but unfortunately Wang Yao was busy with the movie and did not receive the news.

"Senior brother, your cartoon is so good. "The land garden is a tiger-headed, with eyes as bright as obsidian, and a strong body.

"Where's the pretty?" Wang Yao asked with a smile.

"It's all good. Lu Yuan secretly glanced at Young Master Mei in the recording studio, and whispered in Wang Yao's ear, "Our school is poor, and we don't even have a TV." ”

Wang Yao smiled dumbly, although the opera academy is not as rich as the school on the side, it is definitely not poor, and the funds are spent on the children's nutrition, after all, the practice is too hard, and the nutrition can't keep up, and the TV is not arranged because it is afraid that it will affect the children's practice.

Regarding this regulation, Wang Yao feels that it is a little inappropriate, children in this era do not learn about the world through TV, and they will suffer when they go out of school in the future, especially the closed teaching mode of opera school, children can basically only go home a few holidays a year, and their parents cannot visit often.

"Then you study hard, make money out of school, and equip your school with a TV. Wang Yao smiled and touched his head.

"Well, that's what I thought too, but our teacher probably installed the TV and didn't let the students watch it. Lu Yuan stuck out his tongue and hummed a little snippet in his mouth.

Wang Yao listened to it, it was the Peking Opera singing segment he gave to Young Master Mei's "Hero" a few days ago, but he didn't expect this kid to be able to hum it, and he was very skilled, and he was really a genius.

"Have you changed this paragraph?" Wang Yao listened for a while, tasted the taste, and interrupted him.

Lu Yuan retracted his gaze from watching the cartoon and scratched his head, "What?"

"I mean, the paragraph you hummed just now asked Qin Wangsan, did you change the flowing water to Geyang for me. Wang Yao asked.

Lu Yuan was stunned, snorted again, and scratched his head, "It seems that it's true, I didn't pay attention to the wrong singing." ”

"It's a good song, maybe it's written wrong. Wang Yao smiled, "You just follow your singing, I think it's very good." ”

Lu Yuan hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no, the change of tone is going to be punished." ”

"It's okay, I'll tell Mr. Mei then. Wang Yao smiled, "If you think something is wrong, tell Mr. Mei directly and ask him to find the author." ”

Lu Yuan blinked, "That's not good, how can you find the author?"

"The drama is sung, and the quality of singing is different according to each person's characteristics, and this thing is not dead, sometimes you can't look at it at a glance. Wang Yao smiled and said, "Your voice is good, and you still have a little bit of effort to sing Geyang, probably because you haven't changed your voice." ”

"Senior brother, do you sing Yue opera and Geyang dialect?" Lu Yuan asked suspiciously.

"I didn't listen to the cultural class when I saw it. Wang Yao smiled and knocked on his head, "Geyang dialect is the four major dialects of southern opera, and Yue opera is a small branch of southern opera, so it is naturally affected." ”

"Hey, hey, I just listen to the tone, sometimes I can't remember the name, I may be talking about the old skin yellow of Beiqu. "Land Park forks.

"Poor. Wang Yao smiled and shook his head, at this time someone knocked on the door, Guo Lixing, who had a shiny head on his head, stood on tiptoe outside the door and looked inside, and stood behind Yu Yu.

"Coming so early?" said Wang Yao as he opened the door and smiled.

"Why did you come so early? So coincidentally, I met you here?" Guo Lixing's face was full of innocence, as if it was really a chance encounter.

Wang Yao pouted, "People are inside, they can't be heard." ”

"Whew. It scared my little heart to death. Guo Lixing breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to speak, he looked at the land garden next to Wang Yao, and his expression changed, "Yo." Isn't this Xiao Yang Zirong?"

Lu Yuan bowed shyly, "Hello." ”

"Senior brother is really interesting, and there are unexpected surprises. Guo Lixing smiled and patted Wang Yao on the shoulder.

Guo Lixing and Lu Yuan had a good chat, and Wang Yao felt that if it wasn't for the wrong time, Guo Lixing would have the posture of worshipping others.

"You have to stammer, this is the big horn of the future. Yu sneered as he sipped his tea.

"Mr. Guo really has an infinite passion for opera. Wang Yao chuckled.

"He's not doing his job, he really thinks he can sing with a voice, but he can sing well, and you have time to guide and guide. Yu Yu said with a smile.

"I can't, I can't get on the stage. Wang Yao chuckled.

"Don't be modest, I've heard about Li Zhuo. Yu Yu said with a smile.

Wang Yao was stunned, Li Zhuo, I really haven't heard this name for a long time, "How is he now?"

"Leaving Mr. Mei, he is like a wild horse without the reins, and the factory has been driven to Dongying. Yu Yu said with a smile.

Wang Yao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yes." ”

Young Master Mei, who had been assigned a paragraph, walked out, looked at the extra Guo Lixing and Yu Yan in the room, and nodded, "Why did you two find here?"

"Mr. Mei, this is my own senior brother, don't you know yet, I heard that he came here to take a look, but I didn't expect to get unexpected surprises. Guo Lixing said with a smile and served the tea.

"I asked him to help with the dubbing, but I didn't expect to be so diligent. Wang Yao explained with a smile.

"What junior brother? You have entered the Yue Opera industry? No, people are very strict about their appearance. Young Master Mei quipped.

"You entertain me again, it's not enough for me to cover my face if I pretend to be a little student like this. Guo Lixing said with a smile.

"Poof. Lu Yuan laughed.

"My storytelling master has returned to the capital, and Mr. Guo has worshipped him as a teacher. Wang Yao said.

"You still worship the story?" Young Master Mei was stunned, "Which door?"

"West River Gate. Wang Yao said.

"Oh, it's not familiar. Young Master Mei nodded and looked at Guo Lixing, "The craftsmanship of Xihemen is a big craft, but it is suitable for you." ”

"But I still have a little illusion about our national quintessence. Guo Lixing said with a smile.