Chapter 367: Six-Six-Six!

"At that time, several foreign reporters were full of praise for this "Horse Race", and Liao Lao was quite surprised at the time, he couldn't understand the situation at all.

Zhang Yiyun said with a look of embarrassment: "Indeed, even if I think about it, I can't figure it out, Liao Lao believes that everyone knows each other now, as one of the two leaders of the Chinese orchestra, his level of folk music naturally doesn't need to be said, but since he can't understand it, I'm afraid we can't understand it even more, and I ask Professor Shen to explain it to all of us." ”

"I don't know if Sister Zhang and the audience have heard of a band named Hang Gai?"

Zhang Yiyun felt that she couldn't keep up with Shen Wuhuan's rhythm anymore, she spoke with great jumps, but it implied discipline, even if a professional host like her couldn't find the initiative in such a conversation after a long time of preparation.

"Forgive me for being unheard, which country is this band from? Friends from the audience at the scene, if someone knows about this band, they can also raise their hands. ”

No one raised their hands at the scene, and even the vast majority of people were confused, and there was no impression of these two words in the depths of their memories.

"It's a band from our country, and it's a band that's very popular abroad."

Zhang Yiyun was a little out of control, "How is this possible?" ”

Shen Wuhuan smiled: "It really sounds impossible, there are only a handful of well-known bands in our country that can enjoy international reputation, why haven't you heard of such a band?" ”

"The reason is simple." Shen Wuhuan moved his finger and said: "First, they are a band based on Mongolian folk songs and adaptation as the main creative method, second, the main members of the band are mainly ethnic minorities, and third, they have never released records in China. ”

How niche are Mongolian folk songs? I am afraid that apart from the Mongolian people themselves, not many people have heard of it at all, and the main reason for this is that Mongolian and Chinese are completely two languages.

A predominantly minority-based band? The audience in this world can't even think about it, because there is no brokerage company that will sign such a band with no commercial value at all, and those businessmen will not care how many ethnic minorities in our country are known for their ability to sing and dance!

Haven't released a record in the country? Then it's even more useless, if there is no film, there will naturally be no publicity, and the popularity is extremely low.

Shen Wuhuan continued, "But they are popular abroad, and the fire is a mess, they are the guests of this competition, but they are the finale!" ”

Zhang Yiyun suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She sank the grief in her heart and asked, "It is precisely after these two verifications that you have made up your mind to show our country's unique literary and artistic forms on this stage?" ”

"Yes, I want to prove something."

Naturally, there is no need to say much about what to prove, but at this point, even if Zhang Yiyun still has any superfluous thoughts, he can't help but say: "Professor Shen, you are really worthy of the pride of our country, let us give our applause to Professor Shen!" ”

The thunderous applause dispersed the serious atmosphere of the scene, and many viewers even stood up and began to coax!

"Professor Shen, you are the best, you are our pride!"

The order of the scene was very chaotic for a while, but the director did not make a single gesture to stop, but instead adjusted a few cameras to record the real expressions of the audience.

"I believe that as soon as this episode of the program is broadcast, the audience from all over the country will be proud of you."

Zhang Yiyun continued to talk about it after the audience calmed down, but at this time her expression was much more relaxed, and the hostility in her heart had almost disappeared.

Even with Shen Wuhuan, it was a lot easier, "I can't afford it, the time was too urgent at that time, I actually didn't have time to think about it so much, after the fact, these factors were indeed in it, but I could only be regarded as an afterthought." ”

Zhang Yiyun became interested, "How long did it take for "Worried" to be completed from the completion of the song to the end of the rehearsal? ”

"Four days." Shen Wuhuan gestured four fingers, "It's only four days, and half of them are still on the plane with my accompanists, so you can imagine what kind of mood we were in at that time." ”

"Worried?" Zhang Yiyun suddenly realized, "No wonder this song is apprehensive... So how does this sense of apprehension come into being in music? ”

"The singing of this song is very strange when you appreciate it with the public aesthetic, naturally because I put a lot of contradictory things together, which is a natural sense of conflict."

"Fusion of old dan, old student, black head, Hua Dan and so on, and these timbre singing voices themselves are very labeled things, blended together, can highlight a kind of nervous and surging emotions."

Zhang Yiyun asked: "Professor Shen, what you said should be from the traditional CN opera, I have a little research on this aspect, but most of the audience and friends may be confused, can you talk about it carefully?" ”

"Okay." Shen Wuhuan said to the audience, "In Western opera, people talk about high-pitched alto and low-pitched tones, but in our dramas, it is Hua Dan, Lao Dan, Tsing Yi, Lao Sheng, Hei Tou, and Xiao Sheng!" ”

As soon as just six words came out, the entire studio exploded.

Everyone in the audience just felt their scalps tingle.

This is entirely because when Shen Wuhuan said these six different words, he used six completely different timbres, and these six timbres represented the labels on these six words.

Just listening to her recite these six words, I felt a sense of empowerment, as if I could also be clear about these six different identities.

"Good!"

The audience couldn't help but think of the applause.

The applause was also endless.

"It's a variety of different tones, and there's a lot to learn to blend these different tones together to produce something new, and a variety of sounds should be able to be mastered to be enough."

Zhang Yiyun really can't admire it at this time, just this sentence with six kinds of timbre without changing the face, she can only keep comparing 666 in her heart!

However, thanks to this, she finally found an opportunity, after having nowhere to perform.

It's just that what she thinks in her heart has already been completely subverted at this time.

I just want to see what this young girl in front of me can do!

"Professor Shen, what you said is still too general, otherwise, you can show us on the spot, different repertoire with different timbres, let us all listen to it, okay?"

"Good!"

"Professor Shen, sing one!"

"Sing a Peking Opera!"

Of course, Shen Wuhuan couldn't spoil the fun at this time, she nodded and said, "Of course, then I'll sing a song first..."