Chapter 12 Brush Existence? Pious and serious!

After Jiang Yi heard Captain Ye's words.

He was silent for a moment, and then a man with a big oily back and a black-rimmed glasses and a sinister face came to mind.

The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"So coincidentally?"

How do you feel that this person has been brushing his presence in front of him recently?

In all fairness, Xue Liang's skills are indeed not bad, he can enter the national team, and the elders in the family are doing this, so he naturally has two points of talent compared to ordinary people.

But in the general government, which is full of heroes, it is inevitably bleak.

He could receive the invitation letter, Jiang Yi was really a little curious.

Head Ye raised his eyes and saw that Jiang Yi's big eyes were flashing with doubts, and he knew what he was thinking, and he didn't hide it from him, and said directly.

"He has the above relationship in his family, but don't think about it so much, it's just an audition."

"The director of CCTV doesn't look at these things, and who is on the end still depends on his strength."

As he spoke, he pulled out the sheet music that was pressed under a pile of papers and handed it to him.

"In historical dramas, the director of CCTV prefers bel canto, you are not this professional, go back in the next two days and prepare for the audition."

"The sky is wide and the sea is wide?" Jiang Yi took the score and looked at it.

"The Elegance of the Ming Dynasty" is a cultural documentary short film produced by CCTV, and the propaganda song compiled by it is also magnificent, but the tone always inadvertently reveals the vicissitudes of the country.

Jiang Yi looked at the tune, and involuntarily pondered the singing method of each sentence in his heart, he was fascinated by it, and he didn't see the approving gaze of Head Ye.

"Alright, let's go practice."

Commander Ye waved his hand to drive people away, and Jiang Yi nodded and couldn't wait to walk towards the general administration's practice room.

The equipment in the free practice room is complete, and Jiang Yi began to practice after entering, and from the moment he got the score, he was already thinking about what kind of singing method to use to interpret this song Qinghai Kuo.

Generally, in order to achieve a sense of grandeur and sound, singers will invariably choose bel canto to sing this kind of song with a strong sense of history.

It seems to have become a tacit agreement, or an unwritten rule.

In other words, if a song wants to make people's blood boil and their scalp tingle, it seems that only bel canto can.

So when Jiang Yi sang it for the first time, he didn't think much about it and used bel canto.

"Lu Mengmeng~"

"There are people walking in the lonely land~"

The moment the song came out of his throat, Xue Liang, who had just walked to the door and was about to come in to mock Jiang Yi, his eyes widened for a moment!

The face is full of expressions that have been struck by lightning!

When did this person progress to this state??

Impossible!!

The soundproofing of the practice room is very good, and if it weren't for the people who practiced before opening the windows a little to let in the air, the sound would not come out at all.

But that's it!

Xue Liang seemed to see the ancient people on the vast earth, resting at sunset and carrying heavy burdens.

I saw the lonely smoke of the desert outside the border gate in a trance.

This kind of just listening to the singing, the sense of the picture will come to you, you don't need to experience it carefully, just listen to the voice, the kind of feelings that the singer wants to express, and the heavy rendering power brought to the audience!

Such strength!!

Only when he was a child and his grandfather went to listen to the national super-singer can he have this kind of skills!

So when did this kid Jiang Yi make such rapid progress?!

Xue's conscience was beating wildly, he himself majored in bel canto, and he thought he couldn't reach this height for more than ten years!

But Jiang Yi!

He clearly remembered that he was learning folk singing!

Why is bel canto so outstanding?

Since he was in school, Xue Liang has always looked down on Jiang Yi.

What's the use of trying harder? has mediocre talents, and has no power at home, so he is destined to be just a mediocre talent.

Although the national team is full of talent, he never panics.

It's because Jiang Yi has a poor talent, and everything is not as good as his back, he has always felt that it doesn't matter.

And now he was standing by the door, and he heard the voice, the singing coming out of the window.

The original mood of ridicule was gone, and his sense of crisis suddenly strengthened, remembering that he had mocked and suppressed Jiang Yi every day, and his face turned blue and white.

suddenly felt that he was the clown who jumped off the beam, his teeth were clenched, and his singing voice was beautiful, but Xue Liang listened to it like a pins and needles.

Prompted by a sense of urgency, he went to the practice room next door, still holding out hope in his heart.

Maybe it's just because this time it's a song composed by the predecessors of CCTV, so it's particularly shocking?

Maybe it's just a song, the tune is good, and anyone can sing it well??

His heart was anxious, and his steps were hurried and fast.

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Jiang Yi in the practice room didn't know what Xue Liang was doing outside, as well as his mental activities.

He sang it all over the world with bel canto, and any teacher from the General Political Department would applaud him, but he frowned.

I can't make a mistake, but I always feel that something is missing, but I can't say what is missing.

After that, he continued to sing in the folk singing style.

In the end, I can only sigh that the predecessors of the General Political Department are really not stupid, and the use of national singing is indeed not as magnificent as bel canto.

Jiang Yi vaguely felt that the bel canto was loud and empty.

It is not as good as the national singing method to better describe the depressed but strong spirit and connotation of the song.

Or to put it another way, bel canto is just singing praises, narrating one thing.

And it can't reach the persistence and will that the song wants to send.

And the most important thing for the singer is to convey the emotional appeal to the audience through the sound they make.

Jiang Yi's mind was full of lyrics and tunes from Tianqing Qingkuo, so that the emotions they wanted to express in every sentence and tone were all connected.

Thinking about where to start, talent, every emotion is vividly expressed.

Jiang Yi stayed in the practice room alone for a whole day, writing and painting on the music score with a pen, painting and changing, after repeated pondering, picking, and carving.

When it was getting dark, I finally put down my pen and looked at this unrecognizable sheet with satisfaction, which had been modified by various markers.

Then he stood up, but there was a protest in his stomach, and he remembered that he seemed to have nothing for the day.

I originally wanted to follow the revised score and leave after singing, but now it's okay.

I have no strength and can't breathe, let alone sing with bel canto.

After thinking about it, I sandwiched the revised score in the invitation, closed the door to the practice room, and went to a convenience store not far away to buy a loaf of bread.

After the stomach stopped protesting, he picked up the score again.

This afternoon, he turned out all the theme songs released by CCTV over the years and studied them, and found that the directors of CCTV seem to love bel canto.

are all a group of old guys who abide by the rules, Jiang Yi said in his heart, but since he wants to be selected safely, he has to follow the director's taste.

It's good not to take risks for the time being.

So Jiang Yi honestly chose bel canto, but added his own ideas and inspiration in many details.

On a piece of paper, each sentence is sung even in a few degrees and a few tones, and what kind of feelings should be used, all of which are clearly written.

Looking at this densely written paper, Jiang Yi sighed with emotion.

He's never been so serious!

Before climbing the big tree of Yangtai, it is estimated that everyone is serious and pious.

After singing it once, he felt that it was okay, and after singing it a second time, he felt that it was completely correct, and then Jiang Yi took his things home satisfied.

But I didn't notice the person who had been hovering outside the door.