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Chapter 12 Sense of Presence?Pious and serious!

After Jiang Yi heard Leader Ye's words.

He was silent for a moment at first, and a man with slick back hair, black-rimmed glasses and a sinister complexion appeared in his mind.

The corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"So coincidentally?"

Why do you feel that this person has been showing his presence in front of him recently?
In all fairness, Xue Liang's skills are not bad. To be able to enter the national team, and the elders in the family are in this line of work, compared to ordinary people, he naturally has two points of talent.

But in the general government where all the heroes gather, it is inevitable to be bleak.

Jiang Yi was really curious that he could receive the invitation letter.

Head Ye raised his eyes to see, Jiang Yi's big eyes were full of doubts, he knew what he was thinking, and he said it straight without hiding it from him.

"His family has a relationship with the above, but don't think about it so much, it's just an audition."

"The directors of CCTV don't know how to look at these things, and whoever wins in the end still depends on their strength."

While talking, he took out the music score under a pile of documents and handed it to him.

"In historical dramas, the directors of CCTV prefer bel canto. You are not a professional in this field. Go back and prepare for the audition these two days."

"The sky is blue and the sea is broad?" Jiang Yi took the sheet music and flipped through it.

"Ming Dynasty Fenghua" is a cultural documentary short film produced by CCTV, and the propaganda song compiled is also magnificent, but the tune always inadvertently reveals the vicissitudes of the country's subjugation.

Jiang Yi looked at the tune, and couldn't help thinking about the singing method of each sentence in his heart. He was so fascinated by it that he didn't see the approving gaze of Captain Ye.

"Okay, let's go practice now."

Leader Ye waved away people, Jiang Yi nodded and hurriedly walked towards the practice room of the General Political Department.

The free practice room is well-equipped, and Jiang Yi started to practice after he entered. From the moment he got the music score, he was already thinking about how to sing the song Sky, Qinghai, and Broad.

Generally speaking, in order to achieve the magnificent and immediate sense of listening to this kind of historical music, singers will unanimously choose bel canto to sing.

This seems to be a tacit agreement, or an unwritten rule.

In other words, if a piece of music wants to make people's blood boil and scalp numb, it seems that only Bel Canto can do it.

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

"Lu Mengmeng~"

"There are people in the lonely land~"

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

His face was struck by lightning!
When did this person progress to this level? ?

impossible! !
The sound insulation effect of the practice room is very good. If the people who practiced before did not open the windows for ventilation, the sound would not come out at all.

But it is such a voice!

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

And in a daze, I saw the lonely smoke in the desert outside the border fortress.

Just listening to the singing, the sense of picture will come rushing in. You don’t need to experience it carefully, just listening to the sound, the kind of emotion that the singer wants to express, and the heavy rendering power brought to the audience will rush to your face!

Such strength! !

Only when he went to listen to national super singers with his grandfather when he was a child can he have this kind of skill!

So when did Jiang Yi improve so fast? !
Xue Liang's heart beat wildly. He majored in bel canto, and he thought he couldn't reach this level after more than ten years!

But Jiang Yi!
He clearly remembered that he learned folk singing!
Why is Bel Canto so outstanding? ?
Xue Liang has always looked down on Jiang Yi since he was in school.

What's the use of trying harder?With mediocre talent and no influence in his family, he is destined to be mediocre.

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

It was because of Jiang Yi's lack of talent, that he was not as good as his back in everything, so he always felt that it didn't matter.

And now he was standing by the door, hearing this, the singing from the window.

The original mood of mocking was gone, and his sense of crisis suddenly strengthened, remembering that he used to ridicule and suppress Jiang Yi every day, his face turned green and pale.

Suddenly he felt that he was the jumping clown, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his singing was beautiful, but Xue Liang felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

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

Maybe it's just because the song was composed by the seniors of CCTV this time, so it's extra shocking?

Maybe it's just that the song is good, the tune is good, and anyone can sing it well? ?
He was anxious in his heart, 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 and his mental activities.

In it, he sang in bel canto, "The Sky is Clear and the Sea is Wide", and any teacher from the General Political Department would applaud, but he frowned.

I can't make a mistake, but I always feel that something is missing, but I can't tell what is wrong for a while.

After that, he continued to sing again with the national singing method.

In the end, I can only feel that the seniors of Zongzheng are not stupid, and the national singing method is indeed not as magnificent as the bel canto.

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

It is not as good as the national singing method, which can better describe the depressive but strong spirit and connotation of the song.

Or in other words, bel canto is just singing and narrating one thing.

But the persistence and will that the song wants to convey cannot be achieved.

The most important thing for a singer is to convey the desired emotional appeal to the audience through the sound he makes.

Jiang Yi's mind is filled with the lyrics and tunes of Tian Qing Hai Kuo, which connects all the emotions they want to express in every sentence and tune.

Thinking about where to start and talent, each of these emotions is expressed vividly.

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

When the sky was getting dark, he finally put down his pen and looked at this unrecognizable score that had been modified by various marks with satisfaction.

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

Originally, I wanted to follow the revised sheet music and leave after singing, so it's all right now.

I have no strength, and I can't get up, let alone sing in bel canto.

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

After my stomach stopped protesting, I picked up the sheet music again.

This afternoon, he dug up and studied all the theme songs released by CCTV over the years, and found that the directors of CCTV seemed to love bel canto.

They are all 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 taste of the director.

For the time being, it's better not to make a risky move.

So Jiang Yi chose Bel Canto honestly, but added his own ideas and inspirations in many details.

On a piece of paper, when each sentence is sung, how many degrees and tones should be used, and what kind of emotion should be used are clearly written.

Looking at the densely written paper, Jiang Yi was not without emotion.

He has never been so serious!

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

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

But he didn't find the person who had been hovering outside the door.

(End of this chapter)