Respawn Entertainment: Days of Glory

Chapter 187 Folk guitar needs a shitty effect device (please subscribe, please vote monthly)

The next morning, Bian Lang went to the canteen to borrow a meal card and have breakfast without waiting for anyone to contact him.

When he wanted to give breakfast money to the girl V who lent him his meal card, the girl smiled and said: "I don't know where I got the luck to be able to treat Master Bian to breakfast..." That's all he said. , signatures and photos are inevitable.

At 9:[-], Bian Lang received news from yesterday's male classmate, saying that he was coming to the hotel to pick him up and take him to the auditorium for rehearsal.

Although there was light rain in the sky, the temperature was still over 20 degrees during this rainy Mid-Autumn Festival in Yangcheng, and Bian Lang didn't feel a hint of coolness even though he was wearing short sleeves.If we were in a spring city where "every rain means winter", Bian Lang would have to wear a coat.

Under the umbrella, Bianlang walked through the campus with her long hair and carrying a piano case, which inevitably attracted some attention.There were men and women, all whispering, but the topics of discussion were in two completely different directions.

After arriving at the auditorium, before Dong Shuxian could see him, Professor Zhang came up to greet Bian Lang in a very familiar manner: "This must be Bian Lang, Shuxian has mentioned you in front of me often and introduced himself. I am Zhang Lianwu from the vocal music department. Please don’t call me teacher, just call me Lao Zhang. With your voice and singing skills, I can’t be called a teacher.”

Bian Lang thought about how casual Lao Zhang's name was. Did he grow lotus mist at home?

But he still said: "Teacher Zhang, you are being humble. You teach vocal music. I would like to learn more about vocal music from you when I have the opportunity in the future..." The two of them chatted like this and walked to the front of the stage.

What was rehearsing on the stage at this time was the student orchestra of Xinghai Conservatory of Music. The repertoire was a symphony that Bian Lang had never heard before. It was a symphony unique to this world. The melodious melody of the violin group, combined with the steady cooperation of the percussion, moved Bian Lang. Lang is also intoxicated in it.

This is probably why the rock music played by Original Earth always makes the audience feel extremely high-class after being integrated with the symphony.

Dong Shuxian, a professor of the Orchestral Department, was listening carefully in the audience with a notebook, writing and drawing in it from time to time. Seeing his serious look, Bian Lang did not ask to disturb him, so he found a seat. I sat down and started to admire it.

After the song ended, Dong Shuxian used the microphone to make a few comments, and then he saw Bian Lang after being reminded by the students.

Before Bian Lang even got up, he waved his hand to signal Bian Lang not to get up. He came over and sat down and said to Bian Lang: "There are three more programs ahead. Just listen and make suggestions."

"Okay, but there's no need to make suggestions. Xinghai is one of the eight major conservatories in China, so I'd better be a little self-aware!"

Bian Lang's words were true. He didn't know what bad actors Xinghai had produced in other music fields, but pop music had produced many well-known singers. Tao Xiaoyu, the first-line female singer who had missed out on "Walking Tractor Sky" before, , is one of the outstanding graduates of Xinghai.

Moreover, Xinghai students are never absent from various music talent shows every year.

"It's different. You have the most say in these three programs!" Hearing Dong Shuxian say this, Bian Lang understood why. It should be that two of his own songs were missing.

When he saw a group of young men in white come on stage, Bian Lang knew what they were going to sing without even having to listen.After the chorus ended, Lao Zhang also ran over and asked Bian Lang for his opinion.

Bian Lang clapped his hands and applauded: "There is really nothing to fault in terms of singing skills. If there is a problem, it is probably the emotional investment." As for what female soloists would feel better about this kind of suggestion, Bian Lang would not bring it up. , he is still waiting for Dong Youbian to surprise the audience at the music festival.

Even he himself did not expect the latter song to be "Rock and Roll on the New Long March".

Watching a few young boys shouting on the stage: "Walking and singing, leader MZX..." Bian Lang only felt that rock and roll, a form of music and a carrier of thinking, really would not change with the changes of time and space. Diminishes its charm.

There is a two-generation gap between Lao Cui and the boys on the stage. A song has been passed down for more than 30 years. Even after traveling through time and space, it can still be recognized by the younger generation. Bian Lang once again gave Lao Cui a heartfelt tribute in his heart. Clicked a like.

After it was over, none of the teachers below said anything, and the lead singer above just took the microphone and made comments.

There is no pressure to comment on Bianlang. None of the teachers present understand him.

After recalling the singing process just now, Bian Lang said seriously: "Let's talk about the lead singer first. The pitch is fine, but you don't have to follow my original key. It may be easier to sing half a key, and the sound will be better. It will be more comfortable.”

"Then let's talk about the drum kit. It's still a matter of basic skills. The bass drum is not stable enough, and the speed of the left and right hands is a bit uneven. If your drum is not stable, the bass and guitar will follow. Did you notice that when it comes to the second chorus? , you will start playing with no one else."

When the drummer first heard this, he wanted to argue. After all, no matter how awesome Bian Lang was, he was not a professional drummer. But thinking about Bian Lang's amazing operation of the loop station, he could only sigh in his heart: "You're awesome! You're right." !”

"The bass is okay, but the EQ needs to be adjusted again. The current tone doesn't match the song." As soon as these words came out, Zhang Lianwu in the audience asked a little embarrassedly: "Bian Lang, why do you hear the bass?" Sound?"

Lead singer Yao and Jiyin Guitar were also surprised because they didn't hear it at all.

The bassist nodded and said, "Okay, okay, Teacher Bian, I'll listen to your original version twice more later."

When it comes to the lead guitar, there are more words to talk about: "The other parts are pretty good, and only 9 notes are wrong in speed. But the solo part is not good, because the speed cannot keep up, so there is no problem of not playing the guitar correctly." I suggest you change this part. For tonight's performance, instead of playing an original version that stretches your hips and is out of your comfort zone, you might as well pick up a piece that is suitable for you.

Even if I play by myself, the equipment, the piano, and the person are in different conditions, so I can’t produce exactly the same tone and feel. This is also the point of live music. "

Upon hearing this, the lead guitar bowed to Bian Lang as if he had an epiphany.

In his understanding, playing a rendition means that you have to practice it until it is the same as the original version, so that you have the foundation to perform on stage.

But he just ignored the last point mentioned in the gossip, that is, the scene.

Through these words, he thought of the live video of Bian Lang at the Ximangmang Music Festival.

Especially for "No More Hesitation", Bian Lang's version on the variety show and the live version are completely different. In terms of singing alone, Bian Lang's appearance on the variety show is more like a lonely cry, while at the music festival That is the resonance of tens of thousands of people.The director of the popular music department in the audience immediately had the urge to come over and become a teacher. Looking at Comrade Dong with a smile on his face, he felt that this might be possible: "Who told you that you don't have a related major in Dianyi? …”

Then a young female lead singer came on stage, accompanied by four male and female students.The reason why he described the lead singer this way was because Bian Lang couldn't tell from her face whether she was a teacher or a graduate student.

The moment the accompanying orchestral sound sounded, Bian Lang smiled unconsciously: "This is how the original work of "Good Luck Comes" was opened!"

Then just listen to the chorus of men and women singing in unison: "Good luck to you, good luck to you..."

Then came the voice of the coloratura lead singer: "Fold a paper crane and tie a red ribbon, and wish kind people good luck every day..." The alto is sweet and the treble is clear. After singing the song, Bian Lang clapped his hands and said, "This song That’s it when the song reaches the top.”

After hearing this, Zhang Lianwu laughed and said, "If I can get this comment from you, it proves that our song has been modified quite well."

Bian Lang wanted to say: "This is what the original version should be like. I changed it well, okay?" But when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly turned into: "There is really nothing to say about this coloratura singing. How can I change the arrangement again?" If you polish it well, it will definitely be a show for the Spring Festival Gala."

Dong Shuxian also nodded as if feeling something: "I have remembered what you said. When this time is over, you can take the time to help me figure out the arrangement..."

"Okay!" Bian Lang agreed simply. If he could perform the Wishing Divine Comedy in the Spring Festival Gala, is there any more suitable song than this to gain national recognition?

Next is "Phenomena 72", a collaboration between Bian Lang and vocal music students. According to Bian Lang's lyrics, there are his own solos, male chorus, female chorus and male and female chorus.

These lucky people who were selected have already mastered this song, and they are just waiting to play with Bian Lang, and the matching band was carefully selected by Comrade Lao Dong from thousands of students. .

Especially the saxophonist who is outstanding in the soundtrack. Although he has not graduated yet, he has received an admission notice for a master's degree from a top music conservatory in Europe.

As for drummer, rhythm guitar and bass keyboard, they are all ranked first in each major.

Bian Lang didn't say much. He just put it together as divided.

Then, with everyone's expectations, he said to several musicians: "We'll talk about your questions later. We'll play solo in the afternoon." Although he pointed out that there was a problem, the students didn't have any resentment in their hearts. Rehearsing alone with Bian Lang and receiving instruction and learning opportunities, they would never complain even if they were scolded like professional class teachers for not having their ears covered.

"As for the singing part, as I said before, you don't have any problem with technique. Whether it's pitch or spelling or neatness, I can't find any problem. But music should evoke emotional resonance in people. , can it be called good music. So, you are standing upright on the stage, and it is not a National Day military parade. The whole mood is wrong, and there is no sense of rhythm in the songs you sing."

Everyone understands this commonplace problem, but it is difficult to change it.

Looking at the helpless expressions on the faces of dozens of students, Bian Lang continued: "You will line up again in the afternoon. Then the formation will be spread out a bit to ensure that everyone can dance simply to the rhythm of the song on the stage. And sing the last four lines over and over again, and be careful to put aside the issue of face!"

After that, Bian Lang and the band agreed on the time and place for the afternoon rehearsal, and followed Comrade Dong to his house for dinner.

My home is not far from the school, and it only takes 11 minutes to get there on Route 10.

The community looks like it was built about five years ago. It is a typical small high-rise building that is neither Chinese nor Western.Lao Dong's house is on the 5th floor. It has a two-staircase and two-family layout. You don't have to walk through the door to know that this room is definitely not small.

Comrade Lao Dong stood in front of the door and before his fingerprints were taken, the sound of a dog barking came from inside.

As soon as the door opened, a plump Bichon Frize ran over and had fun around Comrade Dong.The big round head supported by fluffy hair kept rubbing against Comrade Dong's trouser legs, and the tail that rotated like a propeller was just a shoe sweeping the waves.

"Good boy Shitou, come and wish me good fortune!"

As soon as Comrade Lao Dong finished speaking, the stone landed on its hind legs, and the whole dog stood up. Its two front legs were put together, swinging up and down against the waves.

"What are you doing here? Do you want lucky money? Do you have a QR code? Can I give you a moon cake?"

After the stone barked "woof woof" twice, Comrade Dong laughed directly: "Bian Lang, you can chat with it no matter what, and you still need lucky money. This is the Mid-Autumn Festival, not the New Year."

Bian Lang had never raised a dog in his two lives, but he had a group of dog-raising friends in his previous life, and he knew a little bit about it. He heard a friend say that the IQ of this Bichon Frize was about the same as that of a two-year-old child, so he felt that this Dogs probably communicate, but whether it is through language is unknown.

After Dong's mother heard the commotion, she came out of the kitchen and said hello to Bian Lang: "Xiao Bian is here. I was dumbfounded by all the things that Old Dong brought back yesterday. You can come as soon as you come, and you have brought so much." When I was in Chuncheng, I ate you all the way, and you paid for the old man to go to the hospital. Please tell me how embarrassing this is."

"The line in Bian Lang's heart is that we are all one family sooner or later, so there is no need to be so polite." But he said: "Isn't this the Mid-Autumn Festival? I think Teacher Dong and you don't go back to Yunnan Province often, so I'll give it to you. I brought some more souvenirs.”

"You're so thoughtful. You said, your child, it would be great if Youbian was as filial as you..."

Bian Lang knew the correct answer to this, but he didn't dare, so he could only say: "I'm sorry for bothering auntie to cook in person."

Hearing this, Dong Mu winked at Dong Shuxian with a smile, and Comrade Dong changed the subject and said, "Bianlang, Youbian asked you to bring her an effector to Spring City. I can't understand those things either. You go to her room and look for her."

When Bian Lang heard this, he subconsciously replied: "I didn't hear what she said last night..."

When he walked in the direction of Comrade Lao Dong's finger, Bian Lang reacted with a jolt: "Zhoucao! I've been tricked! Dong Youbian plays the folk guitar by himself, and he wants a damn effect device. It's not like I don't have any." I’ve seen her rehearsing live. Even if she needs a pickup, it’s definitely something she takes with her. How could it be left in her home in Yangcheng, which she doesn’t come back to a few times a year!”

(End of this chapter)