A lonely brave man, I become the king of music
Chapter 191 Life Comprehension, Classical Rock
This could be regarded as a reassurance for Li Mushang, and he was finally relieved.
Later, he met Mr. Shang Xirui, who came to Yanjing from Shanghai, and what he said was similar to what Liao Changjian said.
Before the invitation, they had already considered Li Mushang's professional ability in opera. This time they wanted to make an eight-act play about 15 minutes long, which would be linked together with a song in the way of filming.
The opera circle has been discussing for a long time. They have no problem with opera, but when it comes to music, Li Mushang is the best fit.
Movies, Chinese opera, music, three different arts blend together, Li Mushang feels a lot of pressure, but fortunately he has enough time, he can ponder slowly first.
After Li Mushang took over the opera catalog from the other party, the matter was settled first.
The catalog records all the very famous plays of each genre, such as Peking Opera "The Case of Side Beauty", Qin Opera "The Legend of the White Snake·Broken Bridge", Huangmei Opera "The Match of the Immortals", Pingju "The Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers·Cloud Road", Sichuan Opera " "Rolling the Lantern", Hebei Bangzi "Zhong Kui Marries a Sister" and so on.
In the car, Li Mushang sighed and rubbed his brows, he was so worried that he really didn't know how to connect.
On the way home, Brother Liu turned on the car stereo, and it played a song sung by a woman with a very low voice.
"Scattered moonlight, passing through the clouds."
"Hiding the crowd, spreading the scales of the sea."
"The waves wet your white dress and try to push you back."
"The waves wash away the blood, trying to warm you."
The song reveals endless despair and sadness, and the oncoming feeling is like suffocation.
Li Mushang sat in the back seat and shook his head, but did not speak.
Brother Liu saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and he took the initiative to say: "This is a very popular song on the Internet recently. Judging by your expression, you don't seem to like it, so let me change it?"
Li Mushang waved his hand, signaling Brother Liu not to cut the song, and said, "The song is well written and sung well, but some are too hopeless and depressing."
"If I were to write this song, I would add a little bit of light in the follow-up, at least to give hope to those who are in despair."
Brother Liu nodded and felt that what Li Mushang said was correct, no matter what kind of despair he fell into in life, as long as there is hope, everything will be fine.
He is the most vivid example, such a song is indeed written a little too much.
"I found that being a driver by your side, I can learn a lot about music. It's really taught."
The song continued to play, but it gave Li Mushang an idea. It was not about opera, but his own understanding of life.
It was a bit vague, with only a faint outline, but it was like a faint starlight in front of countless intersections, guiding his exploration.
When he got home, he turned on his mobile phone and lay on the bed listening to this piece called "Under the Sea".
In conclusion, life is bitter but bright, gorgeous but short, and should be praised and revered.
Life won't kill you, it will make you stronger!
A few days later, I returned to Funan's "Summer of the Band" camp again. After a short rest, everyone was in a very good state of mind.
Uncle Mu Yang asked, "We played punk rock last time, what will we play this time?"
Li Mushang seemed to have already made up his mind, and after hearing the question, he said, "I want to do classical rock this issue."
This is a very special category in rock music, very niche or weird.
The birth of classical rock is similar to the model opera of Chinese opera, which belongs to an art form produced in a special era.
In the arrangement, a large number of classical music instruments will be used, and at the same time, it has the characteristics of rock to express self-thoughts.
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang objected first, they don't mind to continue to challenge and try, but classical rock is too ridiculous.
Judging from the first episode of the program, the pressure of competition between the bands is very high.
Mature bands like Mr. Deer can play in the first round. Now if they try niche categories, they may be eliminated.
Facing the opposition of the two, Li Mushang did not refute or go his own way, and took out the lyrics he wrote a few days ago from his bag and gave them to them.
"That's why I want to do classic rock, you two see it first!"
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang almost bowed their heads, but their expressions changed instantly. The brows sometimes eased, sometimes wrinkled, and finally they were touched by a sudden realization.
The lyrics are about the exploration and feeling of life, the cold night fades, and as the dawn gradually rises on the horizon, the seedlings break out of the ground, and the silkworm chrysalis breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly.
Indeed, as Li Mushang said, classical rock is the most suitable way of arranging lyrics.
He wanted to speak, but suddenly found that tears were streaming down his face without realizing it.
Uncle Mu Yang was a little shocked. As an old man in the music industry, he hadn't seen such infectious lyrics for many years.
"I agree with you, let's do classic rock this issue."
Li Mushang handed over a tissue, shook his head and replied, "If it's pure classical rock, ordinary audiences may not be able to accept it."
"The sense of fragmentation of the times is too strong, we have to add music elements that are easily accepted by them to integrate in the arrangement."
Lao Yang scratched his chicken coop and said, "I thought you wouldn't care about the ranking at all, but I didn't expect you to consider the results of the competition."
Li Mushang replied with a smile: "I just want to go a little farther, so that more people can hear our works."
"This is a pretty big platform, so naturally we must take good care of it."
After discussing with each other, the four people began to arrange the works. This time they returned to the instruments that everyone is most familiar with.
Mu Yangshu is in charge of drums, Chen Jia's keyboard, and old Yang Beisi, and Li Mushang is in charge of the soul bell and guitar.
The soul bell is a relatively rare musical instrument on the stage. It consists of a string of small bells. When you use it, you only need to shake it vigorously in your hand to make a sound similar to wind chimes but with a thicker and more continuous sound.
Li Mushang has used this thing on stage in the whole of China, and other musicians have also tried it and can't control it at all.
After the general structure of the arrangement is completed, the four people will play together according to the habit of creation, and find out the points that need to be improved.
Uncle Mu Yang and the others looked at Li Mushang tacitly after playing.
They have already developed a dependence on Li Mushang, and the quality of their works is basically left to the other party to control.
After thinking for a while, Li Mushang first looked at Uncle Mu Yang, and said, "Uncle Mu Yang, can you make the drum make a sound similar to the beating of a heart?"
Uncle Mu Yang scratched his head in bewilderment: "Shall I try?"
He tried to beat the drum head according to Li Mushang's idea, Li Mushang shook his head immediately: "This is not the tone I want, it should be more realistic."
Later, he met Mr. Shang Xirui, who came to Yanjing from Shanghai, and what he said was similar to what Liao Changjian said.
Before the invitation, they had already considered Li Mushang's professional ability in opera. This time they wanted to make an eight-act play about 15 minutes long, which would be linked together with a song in the way of filming.
The opera circle has been discussing for a long time. They have no problem with opera, but when it comes to music, Li Mushang is the best fit.
Movies, Chinese opera, music, three different arts blend together, Li Mushang feels a lot of pressure, but fortunately he has enough time, he can ponder slowly first.
After Li Mushang took over the opera catalog from the other party, the matter was settled first.
The catalog records all the very famous plays of each genre, such as Peking Opera "The Case of Side Beauty", Qin Opera "The Legend of the White Snake·Broken Bridge", Huangmei Opera "The Match of the Immortals", Pingju "The Heavenly Girl Scattering Flowers·Cloud Road", Sichuan Opera " "Rolling the Lantern", Hebei Bangzi "Zhong Kui Marries a Sister" and so on.
In the car, Li Mushang sighed and rubbed his brows, he was so worried that he really didn't know how to connect.
On the way home, Brother Liu turned on the car stereo, and it played a song sung by a woman with a very low voice.
"Scattered moonlight, passing through the clouds."
"Hiding the crowd, spreading the scales of the sea."
"The waves wet your white dress and try to push you back."
"The waves wash away the blood, trying to warm you."
The song reveals endless despair and sadness, and the oncoming feeling is like suffocation.
Li Mushang sat in the back seat and shook his head, but did not speak.
Brother Liu saw this scene through the rearview mirror, and he took the initiative to say: "This is a very popular song on the Internet recently. Judging by your expression, you don't seem to like it, so let me change it?"
Li Mushang waved his hand, signaling Brother Liu not to cut the song, and said, "The song is well written and sung well, but some are too hopeless and depressing."
"If I were to write this song, I would add a little bit of light in the follow-up, at least to give hope to those who are in despair."
Brother Liu nodded and felt that what Li Mushang said was correct, no matter what kind of despair he fell into in life, as long as there is hope, everything will be fine.
He is the most vivid example, such a song is indeed written a little too much.
"I found that being a driver by your side, I can learn a lot about music. It's really taught."
The song continued to play, but it gave Li Mushang an idea. It was not about opera, but his own understanding of life.
It was a bit vague, with only a faint outline, but it was like a faint starlight in front of countless intersections, guiding his exploration.
When he got home, he turned on his mobile phone and lay on the bed listening to this piece called "Under the Sea".
In conclusion, life is bitter but bright, gorgeous but short, and should be praised and revered.
Life won't kill you, it will make you stronger!
A few days later, I returned to Funan's "Summer of the Band" camp again. After a short rest, everyone was in a very good state of mind.
Uncle Mu Yang asked, "We played punk rock last time, what will we play this time?"
Li Mushang seemed to have already made up his mind, and after hearing the question, he said, "I want to do classical rock this issue."
This is a very special category in rock music, very niche or weird.
The birth of classical rock is similar to the model opera of Chinese opera, which belongs to an art form produced in a special era.
In the arrangement, a large number of classical music instruments will be used, and at the same time, it has the characteristics of rock to express self-thoughts.
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang objected first, they don't mind to continue to challenge and try, but classical rock is too ridiculous.
Judging from the first episode of the program, the pressure of competition between the bands is very high.
Mature bands like Mr. Deer can play in the first round. Now if they try niche categories, they may be eliminated.
Facing the opposition of the two, Li Mushang did not refute or go his own way, and took out the lyrics he wrote a few days ago from his bag and gave them to them.
"That's why I want to do classic rock, you two see it first!"
Uncle Mu Yang and Lao Yang almost bowed their heads, but their expressions changed instantly. The brows sometimes eased, sometimes wrinkled, and finally they were touched by a sudden realization.
The lyrics are about the exploration and feeling of life, the cold night fades, and as the dawn gradually rises on the horizon, the seedlings break out of the ground, and the silkworm chrysalis breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a butterfly.
Indeed, as Li Mushang said, classical rock is the most suitable way of arranging lyrics.
He wanted to speak, but suddenly found that tears were streaming down his face without realizing it.
Uncle Mu Yang was a little shocked. As an old man in the music industry, he hadn't seen such infectious lyrics for many years.
"I agree with you, let's do classic rock this issue."
Li Mushang handed over a tissue, shook his head and replied, "If it's pure classical rock, ordinary audiences may not be able to accept it."
"The sense of fragmentation of the times is too strong, we have to add music elements that are easily accepted by them to integrate in the arrangement."
Lao Yang scratched his chicken coop and said, "I thought you wouldn't care about the ranking at all, but I didn't expect you to consider the results of the competition."
Li Mushang replied with a smile: "I just want to go a little farther, so that more people can hear our works."
"This is a pretty big platform, so naturally we must take good care of it."
After discussing with each other, the four people began to arrange the works. This time they returned to the instruments that everyone is most familiar with.
Mu Yangshu is in charge of drums, Chen Jia's keyboard, and old Yang Beisi, and Li Mushang is in charge of the soul bell and guitar.
The soul bell is a relatively rare musical instrument on the stage. It consists of a string of small bells. When you use it, you only need to shake it vigorously in your hand to make a sound similar to wind chimes but with a thicker and more continuous sound.
Li Mushang has used this thing on stage in the whole of China, and other musicians have also tried it and can't control it at all.
After the general structure of the arrangement is completed, the four people will play together according to the habit of creation, and find out the points that need to be improved.
Uncle Mu Yang and the others looked at Li Mushang tacitly after playing.
They have already developed a dependence on Li Mushang, and the quality of their works is basically left to the other party to control.
After thinking for a while, Li Mushang first looked at Uncle Mu Yang, and said, "Uncle Mu Yang, can you make the drum make a sound similar to the beating of a heart?"
Uncle Mu Yang scratched his head in bewilderment: "Shall I try?"
He tried to beat the drum head according to Li Mushang's idea, Li Mushang shook his head immediately: "This is not the tone I want, it should be more realistic."
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