Chapter 53: The Garden Party (2)

What can a group of young people who love music talk about when they get together? Woman? Clothes? Anecdote? No, it's not, these are just topics that ordinary people can talk about, and for a group of people who play music, music is an eternal topic.

On the lawn, a group of young people sat on the ground, talking about the development trend of pop music, chatting happily.

In the crowd, Zhang Yang smiled and listened quietly to everyone's speeches, as a future man, he knows the development trend of pop music very well, but if he says too much, he will lose, more often he chooses to listen.

"Let's not talk about it yet, let's sing~"

The topic was too boring, Shen Qing proposed that everyone sing, and everyone happily agreed, and when the old wolf and Gao Xiaosong took out the guitar, the long-haired male recorder had already taken out the dual-card tape recorder in his backpack, and after putting on the battery, he took out two tapes from the side pocket and trouser pocket:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute~ I just washed out two empty tapes, and I will sing them well for a while~ I will record them all~"

"Do you have a free belt?"

Stretching out his head to look at the label on the tape, Gao Xiaosong immediately showed a hint of surprise:

"~ Xuejun, are you willing to wash Teresa Teng's belt? A plate costs more than ten pieces~"

"Do you think I'm willing to wash~ If I don't listen to it~ I won't wash it~"

Speaking of the tapes that were washed out, Lu Xuejun was also full of reluctance, these two tapes of Teresa Teng were brought over from Hong Kong by him, and it took a whole month of living expenses, if it wasn't for too many plays, the tapes were spent, how could he be willing to wash them off.

"Poor guy~ I don't know how to save it~"

The playback life of a tape is about 5000-10000 times, which can be heard and wasted, which shows how "diligent" Lu Xuejun usually is, but ridicule is ridicule, looking at the two tapes, Gao Xiaosong is also distressed:

""Sweet Honey"~ It's a pity"

"Hey~"

Lu Xuejun sighed, and instead of discussing the topic, he stuffed an empty tape into the tape recorder:

"I'm going to start recording~ Which of you will come first?"

"I'll come first~"

Gao Xiaosong took the lead, raised the guitar in his arms, and said with a smile:

"I'll just sing "hey, Jude", this is the last time I heard it from the old wolf's house~ I've been learning for a long time~"

"Yo~Komatsu, come on~"

The title of the song was announced, and a group of people began to heckle, this "heyJude" is a song released by the legendary band Beatles in 1970, and it is a classic old song that cannot be in the classics.

"Remember to help me harmonize later~"

As soon as he said hello, Gao Xiaosong immediately restrained his grinning expression, and began to play the song with a serious face.

With the gentle melody, Gao Xiaosong's flat singing voice also sounded:

HeyJude,don‘tmakeitbad

Hey Qiu! Don't be discouraged

TakeasadsongAndmakeitbetter

Find a sad song and sing it more joyfully

This song is not difficult, the key and melody are very smooth, the only fly in the ointment is that Gao Xiaosong's voice really has no characteristics, the whole song is not good or bad, although there is no big mistake, but there are no highlights.

The song gradually reached its climax, and then it was time for a harmony, and with a Bymakinghisworldalittlecolder, the group looked at each other, and they followed in unison, and then a beautiful harmony was sung on the lawn.

Nanana,na-na-na-na,na-na-na-na,heyJude

Nanana,na-na-na-na,na-na-na-na,heyJude…

The cheerful harmony continued to echo, singing and singing, and everyone stopped the harmony in unison, and aimed the artillery at Gao Xiaosong in unison:

"Komatsu ~ you guy, why don't you pick it up?"

"That's it, just kidding me, aren't you?"

It turned out that Gao Xiaosong made a bad mistake when singing, and he should have picked up the harmony after four bars, but he didn't expect this guy to stop singing, holding the guitar and looking at everyone with a smile, and his strike made the original 4 small summaries of harmony sung for 8 bars, which made everyone depressed.

"My Fault ~ My Fault ~"

was condemned by everyone, Gao Xiaosong hurriedly apologized, but judging from his smiling expression, this apology had no sincerity at all.

"Really, Komatsu, I won't take you to play anymore~"

Lu Xuejun complained and pressed the pause button of the tape recorder, a tape can only record for an hour, Gao Xiaosong tossed like this, and directly wasted 10 minutes.

"I was wrong~I was really wrong~"

Seeing that the "recording engineer" was angry, Gao Xiaosong hurriedly apologized, offending no one can offend the "recording engineer" In case Lu Xuejun was unhappy and covered the song he sang, then he wouldn't even have time to cry.

And the sincere apology was also forgiven, and Lu Xuejun waved his hand generously and admonished:

"Komatsu, the tape is limited, let's record it well~"

After speaking, he looked at the crowd again:

"Who's going to sing next?"

"I'll do it~"

This time, the old wolf earned a second place, and he sang a very familiar old Soviet song "Evening on the outskirts of Moscow", which came out in 1956 and is widely circulated in countries around the world, and it is also a super classic old song.

Late at night in the garden

Silence everywhere

The leaves no longer rustle

How nice the night is

"Huo~Old wolf's voice~"

The old wolf's voice is very similar to a flower gun, sharp and bright, very penetrating, this opening, immediately caused everyone to be shocked, immediately came to the spirit, and the old wolf also lived up to expectations, the song should be heavy by him interpreted slightly sharp, but the charm is not reduced by half, which shows how good his singing skills are.

Evening on the outskirts of Moscow~

In the last sentence, the old wolf put away his edge, and sang the last sentence in bel canto singing, it was this voice that perfectly interpreted the kind of heaviness that should have been.

"Okay~Old wolf, your last voice is so good~"

"Ahem~"

Ignoring Gao Xiaosong's praise, the old wolf rubbed his throat and coughed twice, obviously very uncomfortable with the bel canto singing method that pressed his throat and shrunk his tongue.

"Try not to try bel canto in the future, your voice is too sharp"

Bel canto singing requires the singer to have a mellow timbre, and the old wolf's voice is too sharp, and the two are opposite, so his voice can't sing bel canto at all.

"Got it~"

After receiving a reminder, the old wolf nodded and took out the guitar in his arms:

"Who's next?"

Everyone was silent, and after looking at each other, they all turned their eyes to Zhang Yang.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that everyone was looking at him in unison, Zhang Yang thought that there were insects on his body, so he hurriedly looked down, and seeing that he didn't understand what was going on, Gao Xiaosong hurriedly handed over the guitar with a smile:

"Brother Yang, it's time for you to sing~"

"Huh? Shen Qing, haven't they sung yet? ”

Zhang Yang was surprised, he wanted to see the level of other people first, but he didn't expect others to have the same idea, and he couldn't refuse the guitar pushed in front of him, so he could only helplessly reach out and take it:

"Then I'll sing a ......"

"Let's sing "Baby"~"

Shen Qing, who had not been biting, opened his mouth to speak, and then looked at him expectantly, it seemed that he really wanted to listen to Zhang Yang's live singing.

"That's good~Just baby~"

After that, Zhang Yang held the guitar, pinched the chords with his left hand, and plucked it lightly with his right hand, and at the moment when the melody sounded, Lu Xuejun, who was guarding the tape recorder, also pressed the record button.