Chapter 20 A Peking Opera Master Comes Out
The backstage of Iron and Blood is fast.
In just two minutes, the video of the party's party appeared in the post of "I am two cents and three".
It's just that after all, it is not a professional recording team, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely warm at that time, and many soldiers hummed along, so that although they could hear the general charm and felt that the song was really good, however, it was not as good as imagined.
"Is there a high-definition version, ask for seeds."
"Don't call the ones above, those who don't know think we're here for some bad websites."
"Don't think about HD, look at this situation, it should be a secret force."
"The song is really good, the little brother just now, this time there is a reference, you try to record a sample."
Liu Weigang really wanted to record it.
But at this moment, the phone rang.
"Wei Gang" On the other end of the phone, the mentor's kind voice made Liu Weigang's slightly frustrated mood suddenly feel a lot better.
"Teacher, those two scores just now?"
"Your mood teacher understands. Let's put it this way, these two songs, "Send Comrades-in-Arms", I can help you change them, with your voice. It can be easily controlled, and the taste of military songs can be sung. ”
But what Liu Weigang wanted to hear was not this.
"What about "Loyal to the Country"?" Although he studied vocal music, Liu Weigang is also a good man, and the singing voice that makes him passionate is exactly what he dreams of. He didn't want to just give up.
The tutor was stunned.
With a slightly wry smile, he comforted him: "Child, how far do you want to sing this song?" ”
degree, the word rarely comes out of the guru's mouth. Liu Weigang knew that once his mentor said this, it would mean that his skills were indeed insufficient.
"Teacher, I'll send a URL to you to see, it starts in the thirty-second minute, and that's how much I want."
Liu Wei just sent the link, it didn't take long for a song, and within half a minute, his familiar melody came from the other end of the phone.
Then, three minutes later, "Teacher, teacher, are you done?" ”
"Oh, stunned. Wei Gang, if this is your goal, my suggestion, starting today, you go to the teachers of the opera department and learn their basic skills. Persist for three years, and it's at this level again. Of course, if you want to sing better, you still need to work hard. ”
Three years later, Liu Weigang smiled bitterly.
Three years later, will this song still be able to give itself more exposure?
silently replied on the Iron Blood Network: "I can't sing this song." Then, Liu Weigang seemed to use all his strength and slumped softly on the chair.
The iron-blooded net suddenly exploded.
In this world, there are still songs that ordinary people can't sing? No, according to the melody just now, isn't it nice to hum at home?
"Just kidding."
"Don't be cowardly, young man, I can sing this song, you are professional, it must be better than me."
Such comfort and encouragement, Liu Weigang did not see it.
And Liu Weigang's teacher dialed another phone number on his mobile phone at this time: "Old Ma, what are you doing?" ”
"Yo, it's actually old man Qian, I haven't called for half a month, and I thought you were traveling west."
"Look at your loss, there is something I want you to help with."
"You have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, okay, let's take a look."
"Give you a brief score and a video, you can take a look, and find an excellent student under your command to try."
"Is this a good thing? What did you write? Send it to see. ”
"I didn't write it, remember, the copyright is on the side of the Southeast Military Region, you can try to sing, but don't think about doing things."
"Don't worry, it's not that you don't know what kind of character I have, and it's insulated from my surname Ma."
Two men of no more than forty years old, calling each other old men, hung up the phone, and immediately received the two things mentioned on the phone.
Two hours later.
On the Weibo of Ma Qingshan, a national first-class actor and Peking Opera master, a message was suddenly updated: "The children in his hands are still young, and the old man can only go out in person." Underneath the text, there is also an audio clip.
Peking Opera is lonely.
But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. Whether in terms of influence or the number of fans, Peking Opera can be regarded as a widely spread art.
Ma Qingshan, who is also a person, studied under the national treasure artist Zeng Youxian, has been on stage since he was 20 years old, and has been perfecting his skills for more than 20 years, and is the most likely person to inherit the mantle of Mr. Zeng.
Even in his early forties, he served as the dean of the Peking Opera Art Academy, a doctoral supervisor of Peking Opera Art, and a permanent director of the National Quyi Association.
This open-minded artist was one of the first people invited to open a microblog. In addition, he speaks approachably and likes to deal with young people, even if he is ridiculed, he does not take a stand, and now his 10 million attention makes it difficult for many little stars to match.
As soon as Weibo was updated, many young people left messages: "The teacher's morality has been lost, and the old horse has robbed the apprentice's job again." ”
"If you don't grow old, we're going to go crazy."
"I strongly ask Lao Ma to get out of the entertainment industry."
"Upstairs, you're wrong, Mr. Ma, he has never been in the entertainment industry."
For these people, ridiculing Ma Qingshan has become the main purpose. So much so that the old horse had to send another one.
"Hey, where is your attention, kneel and beg to listen to the old man sing."
"Hahaha, hurry up, we received your sincerity."
"The old horse is not doing his job again."
However, ridicule is ridicule, and many netizens still listened carefully to the audio according to Ma Qingshan's words. It's the first time I've encountered a Peking Opera master singing, and it's a shame to say it.
Ten minutes later, the message on Weibo made Ma Qingshan smile from ear to ear.
"Old horse, old horse, I didn't expect you to sing so well."
"Kneel and beg the old Malay entertainment industry to crush the little fresh meat."
"Yes, yes, at that time, Lao Ma will be the best pop singer in Peking Opera."
"Old Ma Baodao is not old, there is not even a trill after a song, and the prostate must be very healthy."
"You're not curious, what's the name of this song? After listening to this song, Ben Dung Qing felt that we should sign up for the army next year. ”
"Go together, go together."
Ma Qingshan joined in the fun at the right time: "The copyright of this song belongs to the Southeast Military Region, I don't know the specifics." But the original song is not bad, here's the video link, you can go and see it. ”
Although his heart is beautiful, Ma Qingshan did not forget his principles, and posted the ownership and original song of the song one after another, which attracted many people's praise and applause in an instant.