Chapter 151: This Is Group Cooperation (Part I)

Liu Qi's left hand accurately pressed the chord on the fretboard, and the side of the finger of the thumb of his right hand touched the string lightly, and slid softly down the six strings from top to bottom. A series of continuous arpeggios are like a clear stream in the mountains, zigzag, meandering, and slowly flowing forward.

The arpeggios played by the classical guitar were accompanied by the piano under Ye Zi's hands.

When arranging, Ye Zi did not choose a prelude with a complex texture.

Under the backdrop of the arpeggio, the piano uses four bars of a small melody with a break and a delay to create a longing atmosphere of 'the bright moon and the breeze are looking forward to the king's return', and then directly applies the melody of the last sentence of the song to bring the player's singing to the audience.

There are no gorgeous arrangement techniques in the whole prelude, and Ye Zi uses common techniques, but this combination of them took him a long time when Ye Zi did the arrangement of this song.

After systematic simulations again and again, Ye Zi gave up no less than five prelude arrangements, and finally decided on the current plan.

The refreshing arpeggios of the classical guitar, coupled with the use of small sentences and rests and sustain pedals on the piano, are simple and simple to express the artistic conception of the song.

The auditorium fell silent.

None of the audience was still laughing or talking, and almost everyone's attention was on the stage. Some of the audience members who were in urgent need of communication were also whispering something in each other's ears, and their eyes were still looking in the direction of the stage.

Ye Zi and Liu Qi used pianos and classical guitars to create this peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, and no one could bear to destroy it with superfluous noise.

In the quiet studio hall, only the music continued to flow slowly.

Gu Jiayan nodded slightly.

In his opinion, there is still room for improvement in the atmosphere of this intro, but he can already praise the fact that he has been able to achieve this point with just two instruments, piano and classical guitar.

Now that the prelude is already like this, what will happen to the next singing? In Gu Jiayan's heart, he looked forward to the next performance of the players.

Before the audience could pay attention, the piano and classical guitar had quietly stopped. Before the music dispersed, a crisp singing voice sounded leisurely in the studio hall like the chirping of a lark sweeping across the sky.

Ay~~~

The moon came out bright and bright

A chasing light and another positioning light shine at the same time on the lifting stage in the center of the main stage. On the hanging stands directly above the stage and on the vertical stands on either side of the stage. The lamps were replaced with blue colored paper and gradually brightened, and the whole stage was draped in a light blue gauze. On the vertical light stand above the TV wall, a bucket lamp slightly to the left has been replaced with yellow colored paper, which is lit up in a semi-working state towards the front. The other barrel lights remain off. From the auditorium, it looks like a bright moon hanging high in the night sky. At this time, two dry ice machines began to work, quickly spreading a thick white mist to the floor surface of the main stage.

In the center of the stage, the lifting stage has risen high, and standing on it is Jin Qiaozhen, who has disappeared just now.

At this time, Jin Qiaozhen's performance costume. It's completely different from Zeng Chun.

Jin Qiaozhen was wearing a white wide-sleeved embroidered blouse, a red embroidered shoulder on the outside, and a dark red embroidered short girdle around her waist. He wears a pair of white wide-brimmed trousers and a pair of red round-mouth embroidered shoes on his feet.

One of the most special places is that she has a beautiful tie-dye headscarf tied over the braid on her head.

With such a dress, she is a young Bai girl. And the folk song "Little River Flowing Water" is the creative nourishment drawn from the folk songs of the Bai nationality in Yun Province.

From the audience's point of sight, Jin Qiaozhen, a girl of the Bai nationality, was standing on the top of the mountain on a cloudy moonlit night. Pour out your thoughts to the bright moon on the horizon.

Jin Qiaozhen really didn't expect that Ye Zi would hand over the lead singer task of the team competition to her. But Ye Zi did just that.

For Jin Qiaozhen, who was born in learning folk songs, it is impossible for her to refuse such an opportunity. And Jin Qiaozhen, who sang folk songs again, is also a completely different person from when she sang pop songs.

Her voice is sweet and clear, extremely penetrating, and extremely recognizable. The breath is smooth and smooth, and the technique is skilful and natural. During the first rehearsal in Shencheng, Ye Zi was completely stunned.

Because I heard Zhang Wenliang mention that Jin Qiaozhen was born in studying folk songs, Ye Zicai handed over the lead singer task to her this time.

But after listening to Jin Qiaozhen's singing. Ye Zi couldn't understand why she would give up singing folk songs. In Ye Zi's view, Jin Qiaozhen, who sings folk songs, definitely has the potential to become an excellent folk singer, isn't this ten times better than being an extremely ordinary popular singer?

Then. Jin Qiaozhen didn't answer Ye Zi's question directly, but just smiled faintly.

Tonight's singing, Jin Qiaozhen has been looking forward to it for a long, long time. Together with the prelude to the song, an indescribable feeling took possession of her soul and made her tremble involuntarily.

This is not stress.

It's heartfelt excitement.

Stand on a light-lit lifting stage. Listening to the accompaniment of the piano and classical guitar stopped, a passion of Peng Pai stirred in Jin Qiaozhen's heart, she held the microphone in her hand tightly, her head raised slightly, and she couldn't help but want to sing loudly.

Ay~~~

A long, sincere call sounded softly in the ears of all the audience.

The word 'hey' in the first sentence is a long sound, and the note mark in the simple notation is 6 (la). This is the first note sung in the whole song, and Ye Zi directly matched it with harmony.

The three male voices were assigned, singing 1 (do), 6 (la, an octave lower than Jin Qiaozhen), and 1 (high-pitched do). Another female voice, Zeng Chun, sang 3 (Mi).

In this way, a complete four-part harmony emerges.

In terms of singing, Ye Zi also made arrangements.

Jin Qiaozhen is the lead singer, of course, according to the requirements of the lead singer, let go of her voice and sing seriously with feelings. The other four, including Ye Zi himself, all used a very restrained voice, sang without too much emotion, and focused on the pitch and the coordination of each other's voices. What they have to do is to make Jin Qiaozhen's voice completely surrounded by perfect harmony.

And they did.

After this period of repeated practice, everyone's singing pitch has reached Ye Zi's demanding requirements, and the effect is of course very satisfying.

Jin Qiaozhen's singing is amazing!

In the first sentence of the word 'hey', Jin Qiaozhen started to sing from a very weak volume, and then gradually let go of her voice completely and sent it far away.

This crescendo singing requirement, Jin Qiaozhen handled it with ease. Against the backdrop of the four-part harmony, her voice is sweet and stretched, as if a gentle call sounded in everyone's ears.

As soon as this sentence was sung, Ye Zi and Liu Qi's accompaniment followed in again.

The classical guitar in Liu Qi's hand still uses strings of arpeggios to simulate the clear flow of the river, and Ye Zi's piano is an alternate use of column chords and semi-decomposed chords, which firmly supports Jin Qiaozhen's singing.

At this time, Jin Qiaozhen on the lifting stage was as delicate as a flower, with affectionate eyebrows, and was singing selflessly and devotedly.

The moon came out bright and bright

Thinking of my brother

Deep in the mountains

(To be continued.) )