Pentatonic scale
"Rap in English! This is real English rap! Ha ha! I didn't expect a real English rapper to appear in our empire!"
At the same time, Liu Zhenghuan and the other four mentors had also sat back in their seats, but it could be seen from the bright smiles on their faces that their mood at the moment was extremely comfortable!
Yang Dakun laughed and said, "Haha! It scared me to death just now! As a result, I didn't expect Xiao Ye to send such a big surprise!"
"This rap is amazing!" Yu Yingqing said unceremoniously, "Even if it is placed in the entire Meidi music scene, it is also an extremely good rap song!" And Xiao Ye proves that we imperial people can also rap!"
"It seems that in the future, Xiao Ye's title of 'demon in the Chinese music scene' will be changed," Nayin said jokingly, "It is more appropriate to call him 'the demon of the world music scene'
"Haha!"
The four mentors laughed!
And Liu Zhenghuan didn't speak from beginning to end, just laughed vigorously! When a person is happy to a certain extent, he doesn't even have the heart to speak, he just needs to laugh! At this moment, the opposite of everyone's happy mood is probably only Chen Hao!
Faced with Ye Ming's song of guilt for his daughter in an almost angry voice, Chen Hao seemed to be frightened. On Chen Hao's face, the original expression of victory was gone, replaced by a trace of horror!
He probably never dreamed that Ye Ming would successfully create an English song in such a short period of time, and it was such a difficult English song! Even he, who has always claimed that the Chinese music scene has lagged behind the American imperialist for 20 years, has to admit in his heart that with the strength revealed by Ye Ming from this song, Ye Ming already has the strength to win the American imperialist rap industry!
However, under the horror, endless jealousy and malice arose in Chen Hao's heart! What can you do with such a high level of talent? Today, I must let your so-called demon fall here!
"A great rap," Chen Hao said lightly when the audience was still cheering for Ye Ming to create such an unprecedented English rap song, "As I said before, if you were born in the United States..."
"I don't want to listen to your anymore!" Ye Ming unceremoniously interrupted Chen Jie's words, stared at him with his eyes, and said, "Don't tell me all day long about the American emperor, the American emperor is not your ancestor, nor is he your father!"
"I only know that I was born in this land, what I eat and drink is what is on this land, and I also have the blood of Chinese people flowing in my body! The thing of admiring foreigners and recognizing thieves as fathers, I can't do it if I ask myself!"
"Well said! Ha ha! That's a great point!" Scold to death these foreign minions!" I grew up eating rice from my empire, and as a result, I became a foreigner's dog! What a damn thing!"
"These slaves should go to hell!"
"Good!" Under the abuse of countless audiences, Chen Haotie blushed and gritted his teeth and said, "You brought it on yourself!"
Chen Hao took a deep breath and reined in all his anger, but the cold light released from his eyes let everyone know that next, I'm afraid it's time for him to really make a ruthless move!
"Everyone is saying that you are a demon in the Chinese music scene," Chen Hao looked at Ye Ming and said indifferently, "In that case, then my request for the fourth song is-" "Please use my country's traditional pentatonic scale to create a pop song with ancient Chinese style!" When Chen Hao's request came out, all the audience were dumbfounded, and then they broke ~ scolded!" it! Chen Hao, you dog mongrel! You're so shameless that you're mad!" Shameless! It's so outrageous! Why don't you go to death!" This mad dog! Ye Ming, don't pay attention to him! Grass! To hell with him!"
Everyone knows that nowadays, vocal music education around the world basically adopts the seven-tone scale, and all children in the first music class, the teacher teaches the seven-tone scale of "Dowei Mifa Wai Lasido", and this seven-tone scale has been accompanying the children all the way to grow up.
In the music industry around the world, except for some niche music with local characteristics, all musicians use such a seven-tone scale when composing, which naturally includes musicians in the Chinese music scene!
Compared with the seven-tone scale, the pentatonic scale has a full two notes less, so it has a congenital weakness in tune, which is not in line with the development trend of today's modern pop music! Because of this, nowadays, very few musicians only use this pentatonic scale, and because there is no market, there are very few courses in major music schools!
"What? Is it hard?" Facing the scolding of countless viewers in the message area, Chen Hao smiled and said to Ye Ming on the screen, "Our Huadu Conservatory of Music has always had courses to teach pentatonic scales. If that's the case, that's a pity!"
Faced with Chen Jie's hypocritical rhetoric, Ye Ming's face showed a sneering smile: "That really disappointed you!" I just happened to learn this class! And it's not bad!"
"Oh, really?" Chen Hao raised his eyebrows, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face, "Then I'll wait and see!"
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Ming slowly closed his eyes, and in his mind, the music library that stored all the music in his previous life slowly opened, and Ye Ming quickly rummaged through the pieces that met Chen Jie's requirements!
The Chinese style of this world
The ancient pentatonic scale, speech, quotient, horn, sign, and feather, corresponds to the Doremi Sola in the seven-tone scale.
In fact, whether in the previous life or in this world, all folk songs used the pentatonic scale, and Ye Ming only needed to grab a handful of them casually to make it a song! However, Ye Ming didn't want to deal with things casually like this! What he wants is for Chen to be completely grounded, and to completely defeat Chen Hao without any doubt!
Suddenly, Ye Ming's gaze stayed on a song, looking at the song hanging in his mind, the corners of Ye Ming's mouth turned slightly and stretched out a cute smile! Got it! That's you!
When the audience in front of the screen saw Ye Ming showing a smile, they knew that he should have found inspiration, and they were suddenly excited!
"Ye Ming, come on! You'll definitely be able to!"
"Come on! Ye Ming! I've got your back!"
Under everyone's expectant gaze, Ye Ming turned around and came to the instrument storage area, picked up a bamboo flute, and looked at it carefully, but his head was slightly wrinkled. Seeing Ye Ming's frowning brows, Cao Shantong suddenly asked nervously, "What's wrong?" Ming, is there something wrong?"
"I need an ancient bamboo shoot," Ye Ming shook his head and said, "But there doesn't seem to be one here." "Guzheng?" When Cao Shan and the three of them heard this, they were immediately dumbfounded!
They almost emptied the music equipment room of the Huadu Conservatory of Music, but they subconsciously chose to ignore this rare traditional instrument! How could the ghost have expected that this Chen Hao would ask Ye Ming to compose a Chinese-style song!
At the same time, all the viewers in front of the screen also heard their conversation, and there was a commotion!
"No zither? So what to do! Can I replace it with another instrument? Isn't there an electronic keyboard? Replace it with the piano music of the electronic organ!"
"No! Chen Hao asked for a piece of music with an ancient Chinese style, this piano is a Western instrument, what if the music is made when the time comes, what if he says it doesn't meet his requirements?"
"Grass! Isn't that a cheat? You can't be so shameless!" Have you ever seen anything more shameless than this mad dog?"
"………."
Everyone was silent!
If you don't have a guzheng, what can you do?
"Damn it!" Liu Zhenghuan pounded the desk in front of him in annoyance, hating that he was not in Huadu now, otherwise, he would have sent his own Guzheng over at home! And now in this world, even if I can notify my friends to send the guzheng over, I'm afraid it's too late! Just when everyone was worried, the mobile phone ringtone in the room suddenly rang, Ye Ming immediately went over and picked up the mobile phone to take a look, with a hint of surprise on his face.