Chapter 232: New Song

The famous prostitutes on the river boat saw that Chen Xie was standing still and did not leave, so they stopped unconsciously. Hearing him say this, Gu Xi asked, "How should I sing?" Could it be that it is still the song of Linjiang Immortal sung by Mr.? I'm afraid it's not appropriate to use it here. ”

Chen Xie shook his head and said, "The song in my heart shouldn't be like this, wait for me to think about how to sing it." ”

This is Li Zhenli shouting at the bow of the boat: "Why don't you go, sir?" If you don't go, why not? This painting boat full of Qin Huai's sisters is the gentle hometown of Mr. ”

Li Xiaoda stepped forward, stood on the stone bridge and said, "Don't be noisy, Mr. said that the song you sang is not what he thinks, and he is composing it in his heart." Just this sentence, the noisy river suddenly waited for an opportunity, and there was no sound of willow wind and Qin Huaitao.

After recalling it carefully, Chen Xie walked to the head of the slate bridge and sang: "One is Langyuan Immortal, and the other is beautiful and flawless." As soon as this song came out, everyone was in an uproar. It is completely different from the music of this era, but it has a charm. The song is in the ears, like the feeling of an ant drilling in the bone marrow. Chen Xie continued to sing, and everyone listened quietly.

"One is in vain, and the other is worried. One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror. Think about how many tears can be in your eyes, how can you not help but flow from autumn to winter, and spring to summer! Yes....... ”

When the last note was put away, there was still no sound on the river. Beautiful music can penetrate history and people's hearts. Although Chen Xie's singing can only be regarded as improvised, but the tune and lyrics are tied together, and it doesn't matter how good or bad the song is.

In the eighty-third version of the Dream of Red Mansions episode, the most lethal is the vain gaze of the eyebrows and the funeral flower chant. Chen Xie is the author in everyone's mind. He said that how to sing the tune, I think it is the most appropriate. It's just that no one thought that after really singing it, it would easily hook people's hearts. This song is very unfamiliar to everyone, but it does not affect everyone's appreciation at all.

After singing, Chen Xie turned around, this time he was really leaving. But as soon as he took a few steps, he felt that something was wrong, what about Gu Xi who played the lantern? Looking back, five famous prostitutes were kneeling on the ground in a row. said in unison: "Please ask Mr. to give me a new song." ”

On the nearest painting boat. Li Zhenli also came out of the song, saw clearly on the shore, and slowly knelt on the bow of the boat. He arched his hand and said loudly: "Please give me a new song." "There will be nearly a hundred boats on the river, and the women on the bow of the boat all knelt down one after another. More than 1,000 people shouted in unison: "Ask Mr. to give me a new song." ”

Chen Xie can't go now. Come back slowly. One by one, they helped them up and said loudly to the river: "Get up, I have something to say." Then the people rose up. Stand and listen.

Chen Xie said: "Regarding the Stone Record, I have some shadows of tunes in my heart, but it is only an influence, and it is not yet out of tune. Today, I listened to everyone singing in vain, which touched the heart, and this is the right song. If you want to compose a new song, I'm afraid that you will run out of inspiration for a while. Composition and poetry, the music is natural, and the magic hand is occasional. How to force it? It's better for everyone to let me go today, and if I have inspiration in the future, and then there will be new songs, I will definitely inform everyone. ”

Thousands of people on the river sighed in unison, saying that at this point, it would be too much to force anyone to stay. Unexpectedly, everyone sighed, and Chen Xie suddenly raised his hand, as if he had thought of something, frowning and looking up at the crescent moon in the sky. Everyone was pinched like a chicken's neck, and their sighs stopped abruptly, staring at Chen Xie on the shore. The five famous people who personally lit the road with lanterns also held their breath, worried about disturbing Chen Xie's train of thought.

The breeze was gentle, and a piece of catkins fell on Chen Xie's head mountain, reaching out to twist it, and gently throwing it into the water of the Qinhuai River.

Chen Xie smiled, walked up to the five girls and said, "The new song is available, but everyone needs to cooperate." If you really want to sing it, I'm afraid I'm going to stay by this river tonight. ”

Li Zhenli painted recently, she heard it clearly, and hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Sir, we can also cooperate." ”

Chen Xie said with a smile: "It's okay, the good sisters who sing on each boat can go ashore and listen to my arrangement." It's just that there are a lot of lights needed on this shore. ”

This sentence is really like boiling oil under cold water, and chickens and dogs are jumping on the river. More than 100 women who became famous for singing landed on the shore one after another. For a time, the lights on the shore were like a long dragon, and the fragrance was full of the road. These women are also very knowledgeable, and they all stand quietly aside after coming up.

Chen Xie said: "Yin Chun Xiaoniang is the best at arranging music, who else will come to help, listen to me sing and record it." ”

At this moment a man jumped down from the boat and shouted, "I'll come, I'll come." Don't argue with me. Chen Xie looked over and turned out to be Zhang Kui. It's strange to say, he jumped out, and there was really no one to fight with him, and it seemed that they all acquiesced.

Gu Xi whispered on the side: "If you want to talk about arranging, he is indeed top-notch." ”

Chen Xie had no choice but to endure it, isn't it just a little fragrant, a little mother. Lao Tzu endured.

"So be it, it's just this tune, who should sing it?" Chen Xie glanced at Gu Xi first, and quickly gave up, his eyes swept over the faces of several women who had heard the singing, and finally landed on Ge Nen's face and said, "Think about it, that is, your voice is the most suitable for singing this song." That's it, let's rest on the side first, and the three of you will come along. ”

Yin Chun, Zhang Kui, Ge Nen, the three of them approached, and Gu Xi and Li Shi Niang, who were holding lanterns, had no intention of leaving. Chen Xie went with them, and first said to Zhang Kui: "Repair my brother, and listen to me sing, make a note that you will teach everyone to sing, and then come back to listen to the arrangement." ”

Zhang Kui arched his hand and said: "Just by the gentlemen." Chen Xie said: "The new song below is the funeral flower chant, and the catkins are flying at the right time, falling on the river surface, and there is a feeling." After thinking about it carefully, it was just one person singing, but it lost its charm, so I moved a little bit of choreography. Now I'll sing it, and you record the tune. ”

"Flowers are not flowers, Xie flies all over the sky, and there is no one to pity the red incense. ……。 Chen Xie took out all the chorus parts and sang them, recorded them on the paper, and then handed them to Zhang Kui and said, "This is sung by everyone, you go and teach everyone." Zhang Kui himself also had a record, and after comparing Chen Xie's record, he patted his thigh and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go." ”

After Zhang Kui went, Chen Xie said to Ge Nen: "The following is the part that you should sing, you can listen to it." Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost and sword are strictly pressing. ......, at the end of the sky, where is the incense hill. After singing, Chen Xie asked, "Have you written it down?" Ge Nen's soft and weak body, this will be serious, and nodded vigorously: "It's all written down." ”

Chen Xie said: "Go to the side to practice and get acquainted, and then wait for the summons." Ge Nen looked a little nervous, walked to the shore alone, and whispered in Hengchang. In the end, there was only one Yin Chun left, and Chen Xie said to her: "Your task is the heaviest, first of all, you need to string these tunes together and write them according to my intentions." And then I have to teach the musicians as I want. ”

Yin Chun was still a little regretful before, but he didn't expect his task to be the most difficult, and he was secretly grateful in his heart, and Zhengse Wanfu said: "I will live up to Mr.'s trust." ”

On the Qinhuai River at night, a strange scene appeared. On one side is the silent and dark tribute courtyard, on the river is a painting boat with lights like day, and on the other side, warblers and swallows gather together. Chen Xie was under the lantern lighting of the two Oiran, coming and going here and there, busy non-stop.

Without noticing, a black carriage quietly stopped on the shore. The movement on the river is too big, and it is not far from Zheng Tuoniang's residence, so she also came to see a grand event spontaneously formed on the Qinhuai River.

Zheng Toniang and Liu Ru didn't get out of the car, but just stopped by the willow tree dozens of meters away and looked out of the car window. The escort was Yan Xiaosheng, a die-hard dog, with four guards, and the protection was tight.

"Aunt Zheng, I have to report that Mr. knows that you are here." Yan Xiaosheng asked in a low voice, Zheng Toniang shook her head and said, "No need, the master is busy, let's go over quietly." As he spoke, he didn't forget to ask: "There are so many people, how are the guards around the master?" Yan Xiaosheng said: "Aunt Zheng, rest assured, the old man is brave enough to crown the three armies, and he can take the head of the general among the millions of troops." Then Cui Xin took a few people, pretending to be subordinates, not far away, not close, and nothing would happen. ”

Zheng Toniang was relieved at this time, pulled Liu Ru is along, and slowly moved closer. When I got closer, I heard some female voices singing in unison, removing the tactfulness like a cuckoo crying blood, and my heart felt like being pierced by a needle, and I fought a wet cold war with my sister. The willow on the side is not much better, this song sounds like being shocked, the numb feeling gushes out of my heart, and the skin is covered with fine pimples.

Time passed in the intoxicating night breeze, and before I knew it, it was already three watches. The chorus of chorus and the ensemble of various musical instruments are still lively and grand. This is the first time in the history of Qinhuai River that hundreds of famous young ladies collaborated on a tune. At other times, don't even think about how these usually jealous women can cooperate.

Only the author of Stone Records, plus Chen Xie, the boss of Ming Pao and the creator of the famous flower heart column, has this appeal.

This is also a special event, and the merry scribes who used to linger in the flowers are not seen today.

I don't know when, many people slowly gathered on the bank, among these people, many people on the Qinhuai River, who want to come and have a good time today, but don't want to be a little famous, are staying on the edge of the Qinhuai River. So everyone came one after another, and when they saw the grand scene, they all stopped and watched curiously, and did not come to make trouble. You must know that this woman on the Qinhuai River, it's okay to offend one or two, and if she offends all over the place, there is really no chance to be on the Fengyue Field.

Chen Xie is like a magnet, after staring at these songs in vain, he attracts the little ladies to his side, and no one refuses to go, refusing to miss the opportunity to sing a new song tonight. In the future, if you don't have the opportunity to sing Mr. Sihua's new song tonight, where will you have face?

When Zheng Toniang and Liu Ru quietly walked to Chen Xie's side, they saw Chen Xie pointing and saying to Yin Chun: "The tone here must be high, a little higher." Yin Chun nodded and wrote down, this new song is good, but it is not much different from the traditional song. Yin Chun was also learning and doing at the same time, until she and the musicians who accompanied her were basically proficient, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. When he turned his head, he saw two women standing in front of him. (To be continued......)