"Have you heard the Chinese-style song "Red Zhaoyuan" that sg sang for the first time?"

The eyes of the little girls lit up.

"It sounds super nice. I like this style of music. Xiaoqi and the others sang very well at that time."

"As soon as I grow up, I resend a piece of the past, exile all my hopes, but I remember your appearance after adding some absurdity!"

"What about you? Do you also like this?" Chu Yuan asked with a frown.

The melody in the direction of Gufeng is relatively easy to handle, but the requirements for words are too high.

It's easy to fall into a cliché and become arty.

Especially the songs of the national style that go further with the ancient style.

Those who created it are already for the sake of inscrutability and rhyme. They just spell words and make sentences, and the whole song has no connotation.

And they think they are elegant, and look down on other styles of music

Like a superior poet.

There are a lot of ancient and national songs in China, and many songwriters have not graduated from high school, but there are very few high-quality songs.

The reason is still that the work lacks connotation and is mostly composed of artificial words and sentences.

Such as "Hong Zhaoyuan", "A Friend of My Taoist Nun", and "The Old Beauty" are all good and listenable works, although most of them still have no connotation.

"Compared with ancient style songs, I think Chinese style may be more suitable for us.

After all, every sentence of the ancient style lyrics needs to be carefully considered, and it is not so easy to repeat words and make sentences.

Not only must rhyme, but also gorgeous and beautiful words

Moreover, this song requires everyone to cooperate. If each relationship is inconsistent, then no matter how good the song is, it will fail. "

Chu Yuan said slowly to the girls.

Every sentence makes sense, and the girls can't help but disagree.

However, Chen Yihan and Lu Xiaocao were also a little bit disappointed that this rare opportunity, they also wanted to sing a favorite song that they participated in the creation of.

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"Then what should we do?" Yang Chaoyue said worriedly.

Chu Yuan thought about it, and it seemed that ancient and Chinese songs were suitable for their team.

After all, Lu Xiaocao, Yang Chaoyue, and Lu Xiaoyu's singing skills are not outstanding enough. Whether it is pop music elements, rock metal music or electronic music, it is more complicated for them.

It's too difficult.

"Then try to determine a direction first, determine a theme, and then think of a rhyme. You all try to write some words that suit the artistic conception. Let me see if I can arrange it."

Seeing the girls with bitter faces, Chu Yuan began to give instructions.

Hearing Chu Yuan's affirmation, the girls' eyes lit up again.

"So what are we going to write about?"

"There are too many misty rains in the south of the Yangtze River, small bridges and flowing water, zithers, wars, Guilang, nostalgia, poetry, calligraphy and painting, emotions in the world of mortals, etc."

Chu Yuan cited a few examples for their reference.

"You can listen to "Sorrow" and "Mountain Journey" by Mr. Mao Buyi, who became popular last year, to find out how you feel."

"I prefer Teacher Mao's "Feeling I'm a Superstar", haha"

Yang Chaoyue said cheerfully.

Chu Yuan knocked on her forehead directly.

"I haven't thought about words yet"

"Then why is our rhyme determined?" Ivy Chen asked.

"Let's focus on an and ang, you can write more, and you can change it in the middle! You write first and I will revise you later."

Chu Yuan smiled and said that he liked them to put forward their own ideas.

In that way, in the final song, their sense of participation and happiness will be stronger.

After handing over the scene to them, Chu Yuan came out. Not far from the next door happened to be another group practice place of the Singing and Composition Academy. Teacher Hu Yanbin was instructing them.

"Chu Yuan, come here, come and help me refer."

After seeing Chu Yuan outside the door, Hu Yanbin smiled and invited Chu Yuan to come in.

Chu Yuan was also polite, and looked at the members of this group, yay, Wei Jing, Wang Ju, and Jiao Manting have very different styles.

"Hello, Mr. Hu, has your group decided on the direction?"

Chu Yuan sat on the chair, looked at Hu Yanbin and asked. .

Chapter 305 "The Troubled Girl" by Liu Renyu

"preliminarily set the ancient style"

"An ancient style? That's interesting." Chu Yuan said in surprise.

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