Chapter 119: A Man Who Can Dance with His Hands
(The train at 11 o'clock in the evening, and when I get home tomorrow, I will start working hard to code words, and I ask for your support!) )
As a descendant of the Chinese Yan and Huang Dynasty, Qin Tang likes the culture of his country very much, so he likes and has a good impression of songs with a strong national flavor such as Chinese style and ancient style.
Chinese style, that is, adding some ancient Chinese allusions to the song as the background of creation, using modern music to sing the classical taste, singing in a variety of ways.
The style of music is biased towards traditional oriental performance, with some oriental instruments added, and the tone of the song is tactfully looped, which has a traditional oriental beauty.
The lyrics have Chinese cultural connotations, using new singing methods and arrangement techniques to set off the atmosphere of the song, and the song uses a nostalgic Chinese background and rhythm to produce a subtle, melancholy, elegant, light and other song styles.
Chinese style has expanded the scope of songwriting all at once, not only on the basis of modern people's emotions, but also to actively work hard to learn history, learn Chinese culture, dig out the quintessence of the country one by one, and express it in the songs of mass communication, which is a very meaningful direction.
As for the ancient style songs, the content is more focused on traditional Chinese ancient culture, the words are quite elegant, and the scope of extension in a broad sense is larger.
Most of the lyrics have a dictionary.
There is also a difference between ancient style songs and Chinese style songs, the characteristics of ancient style songs are to use national tunes to create pop music that is more acceptable to the public, and in terms of arrangement, compared with Chinese style, ancient style arrangements use more Chinese musical instruments, most of the melodies are melodious, slow speed, basically belong to the elegant type, it is easy to remind people of the sentence "feather and ascend to immortal".
Tune, that's the biggest difference between the two. Chinoiserie, more in large and small tones, but with a strong Chinese flavor. Ancient style, more five-tone or seven-tone ethnic tones.
However, no matter what, these two types of songs are songs with a strong national and national flavor, and they both deeply contain traditional culture.
Qin Tang likes such songs, because it will give him a sense of national pride and pride from the bottom of his heart.
The crisp piano sound of sadness and sorrow slowly flowed out of Qin Tang's hands, and then slowly entered everyone's hearts.
The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world
The dream is cold, and there are a few love debts in a lifetime
Such as you default to life and death, etc
Waiting for the rings of the year
The Futu Pagoda broke several layers and broke someone's soul
The pain went straight to the mountain gate where a broken lamp collapsed
Let me wait for history to turn around
Waiting for the wine to be mellow and waiting for you to play a guzheng
……
A slightly hoarse voice, low mixed with a touch of sadness, floated through the venue with the sound of the piano.
At this moment, except for Qin Tang's singing and piano sounds, there was no other sound.
No one applauded, no one exclaimed. Because, no one wanted to disturb this poignant and sad music, as if they couldn't bear to blaspheme a fairy, everyone here kept absolute silence.
Someone had closed their eyes and listened to the expressive song.
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The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep
I've heard that you're always alone
The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees
The stone slab reverberated and waited
The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep
I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city
The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village
Fate is rooted in us
Listening to the laughter of youth envy many people
The annals of history are too gentle and unwilling to write
Fireworks are easy to cold and easy to separate
And you're asking me if I'm serious
……
As the song enters the ear one after another, it seems that you can really see the pictures in front of you.
The dilapidated temple, the sound of wind and rain, only a man stood there, staring at the scene that had long since decayed, and the images of the past emerged from his memories.
……
After a thousand years, who is waiting for the deep love of the world
And how can Qingshi not really Wei Shu Luoyang City
If you have crossed paths with a past life
Follow the red dust and follow me all my life
The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep
I've heard that you're always alone
The mottled gates are entrenched in the roots of old trees
The stone slab reverberated and waited
The rain is deep, and the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep
I have heard that you are still guarding the lonely city
The sound of the shepherd's flute on the outskirts of the city fell on that wild village
Fate is rooted in us
……
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Fate is rooted in us
Garan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity
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Qin Tang's hands danced gracefully on the piano, and with the gentle and sad sound of the piano, his mouth spat out a gripping lyric.
The repetitive tune made the faint sadness thicker and stronger, accumulating little by little, until the eruption at the end of the day. From the bottom of everyone's heart, there is endless sorrow and sorrow.
When Qin Tang's singing disappeared and the gentle piano sound finally ended, the audience was still silent.
It seems that everyone has not woken up from Qin Tang's singing, and everyone is still reminiscing about that feeling.
Even Liu Chengming, who regarded Qin Tang as an enemy, did not ease his composure at this moment.
Obviously, he was also brought into that world by Qin Tang's songs, and he was deeply trapped.
Su Yan had heard half of that story, because of the arrival of Zhou Ruomin and Zeng Liqin last time, Qin Tang didn't tell her the next half of the story.
However, now, Su Yan heard it, and through this song, she heard the story of the second half.
This is a sad story, sung from Qin Tang's mouth, and Su Yan listens to it more emotionally than saying it.
Su Yan was holding three trophies in her arms, her body curled up slightly, and there was a layer of mist in her eyes.
The general and the girl were hard-working people, she thought to herself.
"It's worthy of Qin Tang!"
Zhou Ruomin sighed softly, and she finally recovered from the aftertaste.
It is worthy of Qin Tang!
Zhou Ruomin's words were very interesting, she did not sigh that she deserved to be a genius or a genius, but directly praised Qin Tang herself as Qin Tang.
Maybe this is a sick sentence, but it can be clearly seen from this that Qin Tang is no longer just a name, but has become synonymous with glory.