Chapter 340: This Fans Can't Do It

"This composition, I can't imagine that there is such a genius in the entertainment industry now, not bad."

Continue to listen, Han Lei rarely heard a song that is extremely comfortable to compose, especially the combination of Chinese style and Western bass bass, which is natural and just right, this kind of music treatment, he has only seen in one person, that is, the world-renowned star, Super King MG.

You know, MG's producer is the top in the industry, and he spends millions of dollars on each song.

And this one named Ye Lang actually made up this song during the live broadcast? Was it prepared in advance?

At this time, Han Lei listened carefully.

"Rap! This form of music is very bold. ”

"There is also Hakka, good, integrated into the local folk ......"

Suddenly, he gasped, "Hiss...... This erhu ...... This piano ......"

Han Lei doesn't know much about rap, he still recognizes Ye Lang's rhythm, and he doesn't like it much, but it's definitely not bad.

The neighing of an erhu that suddenly appeared in the middle of this song "Nunchucks" is like the brewing of emotions in silence, the wheezing sound of a martial arts master in the midst of the enemy.

In Ye Lang's live broadcast room, as soon as this erhu came out, the entire live broadcast room exploded.

", the first time I heard our country's musical instruments appear in songs, I rushed to this point, this leaf god I fanned."

"A casual song makes those so-called top singer-songwriters in the entertainment industry lose face, and they are all using so-called Western musical instruments, one by one, as high-level, however, when Huaxia's erhu appears, this feeling is not good, I have goosebumps all over my body!"

At this point, the lyrics continue to explode.

"What to do (guest) What to do (guest)

I opened the second pulse of Ren Du

What to do (guest) What to do (guest)

The sign of the sick man of East Asia

What to do (guest) What to do (guest)

I've kicked it away."

After this hum, Ye Lang's body followed the rhythm of the music and enjoyed the swinging rhythm, and stopped suddenly.

A piano solo is like a small bridge flowing water, unhurried and slow, with a bright rhythm, like a master playing against each other, and the inaudible gaze of the midfield.

Suddenly, the drum beat exploded again!

……

At the end of the song, the barrage was silent for a few seconds.

Finally, a barrage slowly appeared.

"Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent are invincible, who is practicing Tai Chi, hehe, Ye Shen, this sentence, I take it. I don't support the wall, so I'll obey you. ”

"Brother, I like to be upright and upright! It's so handsome! ”

"I feel that the Chinese music scene is about to change."

……

The video of Ye Lang's live broadcast was posted on Weibo.

Han Lei, a well-known music giant, commented: "Ye Lang, although I don't know who Ye Lang is, but from his music, I feel a kind of aura, even higher than the aura. In today's music scene, who of you dares to use Huaxia's erhu? People think that the West is the greatest, when will our Chinese folk music come out? I am a music teacher, I deeply know how difficult it is for us to inherit Chinese folk music, Ye Lang made me see hope, I like that piano solo very much, it reminds me of the psychological game when the masters are fighting against each other in martial arts movies. ”

After listening to "Nunchucks", Han Lei immediately released his thoughts.

As a professor at the Huaxia Conservatory of Music, his students immediately became excited one by one.

"There aren't many songs that can make Mr. Han so excited, I'll listen to it."

"Mr. Han looks very excited, I've never seen him evaluate a singer like this."

"I'm also a fan of Ye Shen, as a music student, I think Ye Shen's songs are full of creativity, this rap tone is simply a pioneering work, those underground singers, do you know what the real Chinese style is?"

……

At this time, Ye Lang looked at the barrage leisurely, "You continue to praise, I haven't heard enough." ”

The barrage came out one by one.

"Appeal ......"

Bursts of onomatopoeia came out.

"No, you fans can't do it this time." Ye Lang pretended to be bitter and hateful, "If I can't get a response from you, how can I continue to sing, I still have a few songs." ”

The barrage laughed like crazy.

"Haha, no, Ye Shen is really a drama spirit."

"Ye Shen, your song is good, keep singing."

"Hurry up, we've got to sleep."

……

Ye Lang's barrage is not good.

Ye Lang nodded, "Well, it looks like you know it's wrong, I take back what I just said, there are still good fans in this year." ”

"The next song, what to say, I call this style Huaxia style, which is different from the songs you usually listen to."

"The name of this song is called "East Wind Breaking", come, the next time is to show the composition, we will use various instruments, so let's simulate the sound of various instruments first......"

Ye Lang's first song took less than an hour, and even the creation to the final product, the speed was amazing, and the second song, Ye Lang felt that his proficiency seemed to be much higher.

……

In an ancient city in the northwest, the lights are bright at night, and a group of restless people in voluminous clothes are partying on the stage.

"yoyoyo, this is an MC mine, friends of Chang'an, how are you?"

There was a hint of arrogance on his face, and as his words fell, a burst of noisy and rhythmic music came.

"Say hello and don't you be able to greet you X

Actually, it's really you X who asked me for the number first

I'm actually quite busy, I need to make an appointment, okay?"

A young man in a white sweatshirt, with a relatively well-proportioned figure, and a trace of edges and corners on his face, rushed out with an arrow step, and in the rhythm of MC DJing, he spat lotus flowers in his mouth, and his mouth kept turning.

The crowd in the audience shouted a tsunami, and the people on the side screamed again and again.

"Pickled peppers! Pickled peppers! Pickled peppers! ”

This man's code name, called Pickled Pepper, is an underground rapper.

A song was sung late, Pickled Pepper was panting and greeted with cheers, and tonight, I don't know how many girls screamed and rushed into his room to ask for his autograph.

"Big dog, how's it going? My new song has a good rhythm! ”

However, the big dog didn't pay attention to him at all, but wore headphones and stared at the screen.

"Damn, this person is too good, compared to him, our songs are garbage!"

The big dog shook his fist violently, only to notice that Pickled Pepper had stepped down.

"Quick, listen to this!"

Pickled pepper frowned, who, let our rap become garbage? Is there such a number one person in the country?

So he saw Ye Lang and heard nunchucks.

After listening, his face was very exciting, and the feeling of not being convinced, but unable to speak, was like a fish in his throat.

"Big dog, who is this person!"

"An anchor, singing is very hanging!"

"Cut, that's it! I'm the first person in underground rap in China, okay! ”

Pickled pepper has a proud face, this name is not blown out, although he is young, he is talented, his mouth is sharp, the rhythm is extremely strong, and the lyrics are extremely jumpy, and his brain is wide open, I don't know how many veteran underground rappers have suffered in front of him, what are you a Ye Lang?