Chapter 967 I'm a God
In fact, Jing Xiaoqiang just missed his ex-girlfriend in Eastern Europe a little bit.

Due to economic and racial reasons, there are more of these models.

So Jing Xiaoqiang can also play the tongue well.

The authentic Russian accent and thick baritone made the audience intoxicated.

It is precisely this song that transitions the characteristics of the second half.

That is, it is not necessary to understand the specific lyrics, it is enough to experience the beautiful music according to the melody and singing.

Because the Destiny Symphony dominated the show, the seven or eight bel canto arias in the second half of the concert were not so magnificent.

However, Jing Xiaoqiang did not challenge the difficulty towards high precision as he showed off to the Conservatory of Music, nor did he challenge systematically like he did at the Metropolitan Opera House.

The key point is to convey the beauty of music to Shanghai audiences little by little.

First of all, of course, is the most well-known track "My Sun".

The virtuoso treble here, the sunshine of the Mediterranean has just started, and the audience has already climaxed collectively.

I feel that Jing Xiaoqiang can sing such a famous song so high, it is similar to winning the Olympic Games.

Happy and proud.

Then come "Nessun Dorma", which needs to explain the ins and outs of the opera "Turandot" under popular science.

I also deliberately said that it doesn't sound like popular science, but my own understanding should be like this, that, that.

As a Chinese story that Westerners try to figure out, Jing Xiaoqiang even bluntly said: "Don't pay too much attention to the drama itself, let alone think that this drama represents us. This is the ancient oriental country they thought and imagined six or seventy years ago. I don’t even know much about our cultural history, so pointing it out here is only for the transmission of music and art, without any cultural significance, it’s just a European and American opera with a Chinese shell, nothing more.”

The students of the Department of Vocal Music and Opera looked at each other. This can be said to be the most proud repertoire of related majors in the mainland. It feels that foreigners are so sought after. It is definitely a bridge for us to connect to the forefront of international music.

As long as operas are sung in China, this is the first choice.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xiaoqiang didn't take it seriously at all.

He even mentioned ironically that what is popular abroad in this drama is not even the male lead who sings "Nessun Dorma", but the maid who died for love.

This song, which was later staged at every large-scale festival in China to highlight international culture, was not a much-anticipated song at all.

It's just that we regard this magnificent aria as the theme song according to our understanding, which is purely the opposite.

Those who want to study this and write related papers still want to find a professor to support them, so they quietly asked Zhou Qingyun for his opinion.

The professor sat there: "Listen carefully, maybe if he sings it once, you will get more and better income than writing ten papers. Don't care about these small details around, this is what he worries about."

Everyone finally understood the meaning, and hurriedly looked at the chief eunuch Yu Shufan, who just looked like a damsel without squinting, with "hehe" written all over her face, I told you a long time ago, whatever Jing Xiaoqiang does is right, thousands Don't be fair with geniuses.

It's unfair from talent, let alone various privileges.

Back then, if any of them dared to sell, sing, and distribute records outside, as long as they were found out, they would never be hired, and they would never even think about graduating.

What about Jing Xiaoqiang?

Don't talk about singing, if he wants to open a store, he will immediately tell me to look for a facade...

From then on, my mother had an epiphany!

The audience naturally didn't have these academic views, oh oh oh, Xiaoqiang said that's all, that's all.

Let's just listen to the excitement.

However, Zhou Qingyun understood how bloody storm Jing Xiaoqiang's remarks would cause.

How many people are eating here, so naturally she is going to resist.

Let Jing Xiaoqiang spread the seeds like this, and the future will naturally be our own culture.

In the past three years, Jing Xiaoqiang mentioned his point of view to the teacher more than once. Opera, a purely imported product, has neither commercial market nor cultural heritage in China. It doesn't take it seriously at all, it's purely a harvest of the mentality of the upstarts.

How much it costs is a small matter, and countless talents with outstanding talents will be buried in this narrow circle that is worse than party singers.

And in the end, it is inevitable to become a comprador who blindly pursues foreign countries.

It is the biggest obstacle to cultural self-confidence.

Spend so much energy cultivating a group of white-eyed wolves?

Zhou Qingyun didn't want to believe it before, but seeing Jing Xiaoqiang's performance today, she became more and more silent.

At this moment, it doesn't matter what Zhou Qingyun thinks about or whether there will be operas in the future. The vocal department guarantees the continuation of bel canto and the inheritance of singing skills, and that's enough.

The future music landscape, where our own music culture will go, should be left to young people to work hard.

Xiaoqiang is only in his early twenties and can sing for another 30 to [-] years.

He erected a monument here, which will attract countless music lovers and musical talents to approach, and of course it will also attract countless forces that slander and try to overthrow it.

The old professor smiled slightly.

Let's see who can beat it.

In terms of singing skills, no one can beat Jing Xiaoqiang.

He doesn't even like to sing operas, and he usually practices his voice just to maintain his skills, and he earns 2000 million US dollars a year.

So singing is money, so happy.

The golden light echoed in the concert hall, and the audience who couldn't understand the lyrics were stunned.

The HK orchestra, music director and others were simply intoxicated, and strongly urged Robert to hold a special aria performance in HK next time, how beautiful it is.

Mu Chunlei also smiled and stopped talking.

He understands the meaning and difficulty of cultural inheritance better than Professor Zhou.

As a writer who continues to popularize traditional culture and modern thoughts, he understands how shocking Jing Xiaoqiang's actions will bring.

He only occasionally turned his head to exchange a few words with the deputy secretary.

Mother Lu said even more, come on, let the storm come more violently.

She wished that Jing Xiaoqiang could devote himself wholeheartedly to this kind of battle, to see how many girls passed by this row all day long!

Actually, the girls are all right.

Lu Xi took the lead, oops, I don't quite understand these things, I'm so dizzy from the shock, it's a little late later, will your grandma go back...

Cheng Yuling was also struggling to listen to the opera, reacting slowly, I don’t know, let’s just watch the time, if it’s too late, I’ll just accompany grandma back to my house to rest, what’s wrong?
It's rare for Lu Xi to go around in circles: "Then I... take Jing Xiaoqiang back to take care of the child, hehehe."

Cheng Yuling actually glanced at the little figure who was already typing on the laptop: "Why don't you ask over there?"

Lu Xi went with a thick skin.

But to scare Luo Li, is it so democratic?

No, no, my mind is racing right now and I'm going to write a script.

Mi Gao and Chen Danny listened fascinatedly, and disliked why you were not paying attention, so good!
In fact, Yi Mian also wanted to run away, but he couldn't understand or understand. What's more, he just had a little interest in singing. I'll fuck it, is this world so big?

Horror!
Only Pan Yunyan, who came back from taking pictures, listened quietly to the dealer's coordination with her ears, and said boldly: "I want it!"

Lu Xi pretended not to hear and ran away.

Pan Yunyan was so angry that she bit her best friend's ear, and Du Ruolan also thought she had too many things to do: "If you want to go, go! He has no doorman, listening to music, it's so good!"

Yan Nier felt wronged.

It's really such a profound musical background that they can't affect their mundane things.

The following "Love is a Free Bird" shows the life philosophy of the gypsies;
You can listen to "Sunny Day" in combination with my song "Bui-Doi", and they all show the throw-away attitude of Western values ​​towards Asia.

Who the hell said that singing and dancing art has no national boundaries, there are so many things conveyed in it.

This kind of narration expression, which is neither blindly flattering Europe and the United States, nor mindlessly singing praises, made the audience listen quite novel and serious.

As a result, the characteristics of Jing Xiaoqiang's personal concert are also established, which are relaxed, popular science, and high-level.

But from a musician's point of view, I feel, damn it, the span of this track is too big!

The HK Symphony Orchestra was a little panicked.

Originally HK musicians looked down on the Shanghai Symphony Orchestra. What good Western orchestras can there be in China?
Many masters in the HK Orchestra are poached from the top of the mainland, and they are basically the best performers in the same seat.

And the main digging of Pingjing is the result of the gathering of elites from all over the country.

The main body of the Shanghai Symphony Orchestra is still based on Shanghai Yin, with new thinking, but the depth of the background is not as deep as that of Pingjing.

But it is obvious that this highest-level orchestra in East China, except for its unbelievably high level in "Symphony of Destiny".

It also showed a very tacit cooperation between them and Jing Xiaoqiang.

In the process of Jing Xiaoqiang's explanation and singing, he came up with a few melodies and minor tunes to prove that he was chatting all over the world, setting off the atmosphere of the scene and laughing from the audience, which is very skillful.

This is a very rare matching detail in a symphony orchestra.

Little did he know that this was Jing Xiaoqiang's old buddy when he was performing in the karaoke hall.

That's how it was played back then.

And when Jing Xiaoqiang sang a new song, they were the ones who showed the most skills by following blindly, and they haven't shown it yet today.

The whole atmosphere is really cherished.

From the audience to the performers on the stage feel cherished.

Jing Xiaoqiang has a kind of free-spirited singing, just want to dedicate the most beautiful things to the audience, and don't care about the form.

The orchestra feels that their own stage doesn't need to care about this and that, but just show their artistic talent to the fullest.

The audience enjoyed watching it, and the performance on stage was comfortable.

No wonder later Erren Zhuan and cross talk masters tried their best to set up their own big stages. This kind of performance at home feels very different.

In the end, the performance was timed out, and it was only after ten o'clock that the performance ended reluctantly.

Jing Xiaoqiang also apologized to everyone, saying that some viewers might not be able to catch the night bus, and everyone kept thanking them for such a beautiful night, no matter how far the road is, it is worth aftertaste.

The guest of honor had a great time, and Jing Xiaoqiang stood on the stage and sang an unforgettable farewell tonight.

Happy, this is really happy.

(End of this chapter)

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