I really don't want to be red

Chapter 434 The Concept of Ethnic Style

When she came out of Wandu Plaza, Chen Jieying still looked shocked.

She never thought that An Ran would have such a brilliant idea.

Although there is still a lot of room for discussion in terms of operability, there are always more solutions than difficulties, and there is nothing that cannot be overcome.

Didn't their deaf-mute dance troupe experience too many difficulties?
Isn't this guy a music producer?Know so much about dance?

"Mr. An, I would like to ask, have you ever learned dance?" Chen Jieying asked carefully.

When he first answered the phone, he was absolutely a liar.

Only after seeing An Ran did he know that he was not a liar, but this guy is a local tycoon, and he paid 500 million yuan!
When discussing dancing with An Ran, she was completely shocked, she is an all-rounder!
Now she is admiring and really treats An Ran as a teacher.

Unexpectedly, An Ran scratched her head and said: "I really haven't learned dance, but that's it, the idea is up to you, you follow this way of thinking, it's best to come up with a plan within a day or two, not much before the New Year's Eve Already!"

Chen Jieying nodded, "I understand!"

"That's right!" An Ran said to Tang Ni: "Arrange food and accommodation for them, contact the hotel, and call Chen Baixiang, asking him to give us a discount!"

As long as there is a party in Shanghai, An Ran will arrange hotels under Qianfeng Industrial.

There is no other reason, just because it can be discounted and cheap.

If it was better for Chen Baixiang, maybe he could be exempted from the bill.

When Chen Jieying heard this, tears almost came down. Compared with Liang Jing's side, the treatment here is simply better.

Food and lodging are all in charge, and it's a big hotel, and the appearance fee is decent, and more importantly, they have a wonderful idea for them.

Tang Ni smiled and said, "If Teacher Chen is not in a hurry, let's go to another place to see!"

Chen Jieying didn't understand, why did she go to another place?
After getting into the car, An Ran said: "Go to the underpass of Jiuli Bridge, those two should be there..."

Nine Mile Bridge Underpass?

What are you doing there?Chen Jieying really didn't understand this time.

When they arrived at the place, they found a place to park the car, and the three of them entered the underground passage.

There were people coming and going in the underground passage. Near the wall, a man and a woman were holding an acoustic guitar and singing.

Occasionally someone would come by and drop a dollar or two into the shoebox in front.

This... Could it be the Spring Festival Gala actor that Teacher An is looking for?

Chen Jieying was a little frightened, these two were singing folk songs.

He met him during the primary election of the Spring Festival Gala. Although he hadn't spoken to him, he was deeply impressed.

Liang Jing only said, "If you can't keep up with the times, forget it..."

They were eliminated directly.

Regarding the evaluation of these two people, Liang Jing is really not talking nonsense. There are really few people who can appreciate ethnic songs. You can tell from the banknotes in the shoe boxes in front of the two people that no one really likes them.

A man and a woman, the woman is beautiful, the man is tough.

The woman was wearing an old down jacket with frayed cuffs.

The man was even worse, with two big patches on his clothes.

These two were also eliminated in the primary election of the Spring Festival Gala.

While they were singing, they saw a small white hand put 200 yuan into the shoe box.

Their eyes widened and they raised their heads in surprise.

I saw An Ran looking at the two of them with a smile. Beside him was the beautiful woman who gave the money just now, and there was a woman around 30 years old who looked familiar.

"Teacher An?"

The woman looked up.

The man couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

An Ran raised her finger, "hush" lightly on her lips, and said with a smile: "I'm here to invite you to participate in the online Spring Festival Gala on the Yanyin platform, are you two interested?"

"Online Spring Festival Gala?"

The eyes of the two brightened, "Yes!"

It doesn’t matter which platform you are on, as long as it’s the Spring Festival Gala.

"Mr. An, would you like to listen to our singing?" the female singer asked.

An Ran shook her head and said, "I've heard it just now. To be honest, your vocal talent is very good, but the songs are a bit behind the times!"

The expressions of the two became tense, Liang Jing also said the same.

"But we can change it. What belongs to the nation is what belongs to the world!" An Ran laughed and said, "Combining ethnic style and fashion together to form a new style, it is called... ethnic style, I think this is very interesting!"

"Ethnic style?" The two looked at each other, feeling a little puzzled for a while.

A combination of folk songs and trends?
What's wrong with this?It's two completely different styles.

Not only did these two have question marks on their foreheads, but Tang Ni and Chen Jieying also didn't understand.

This thing is not as simple as talking about it. It is impossible to fuse two completely different styles of music without extraordinary skills and creativity.

"Mr. An, what you said... we don't quite understand!" The female singer was full of doubts.

After more than ten years of singing folk songs, they are also thinking about how to turn national songs into popular ones, but they can't find a correct path.

An Ran said: "How about this, let's talk while walking, there are so many people, it's not suitable!"

An Ran put on a mask, turned up the collar of her clothes and said, "Tell me in the car!"

"okay!"

The two packed up their things and walked out of the underground passage with An Ran.

"Mr. An, tell me quickly, how can we combine folk songs and pop music?"

After walking a few steps, the female singer couldn't wait to ask.

An Ran smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, your name is Ulan, you must be from the Mongolian tribe!"

Ulan nodded.

"Living on the prairie, the Mongolian people are born with a good voice, but now the concept of voice and singing skills are constantly evolving with the changes of the times. Yuanshi's minor tunes, folk songs, chant, and national tunes are no longer suitable for people. Aesthetic taste and appreciation requirements!"

"Also, it's impossible for you singers to fully demonstrate your singing skills."

"To put it bluntly, it's too single, and people get tired of hearing it!"

The male singer Aozhigele said: "Mr. An, how should we change?"

"It's not difficult to say." An Ran put his hands in his pockets and said, "Slightly change the national singing style, make some changes to the soundtrack, and add rap, it's guaranteed to work!"

"What?"

Ulan and Aozhigrad almost tumbled to the ground.

Combine folk songs and rap?
Can it be done?
Why does this sound a bit like the Arabian Nights? If you want to say that there is not much difference in style, it's okay.

But the gap between these two is not big, but vast, okay?
Chen Jieying was a little confused.

Why does this Teacher An have so many wonderful ideas, but she is not an expert in music, and she doesn't want to express her opinion.

An Ran saw the terrified expressions of the two, and said with a smile: "Don't believe me, I just happen to have a song here, which is a new national style song, a combination of national style and rap, when the time comes for a girl to sing, it's rare to say... perfect! "

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(End of this chapter)