883 Poetry Can Be Sung (3/3)

Chapter 883 Poetry can be sung (33)

After Yang Yi's interpretation of the literal meaning of the ancient poem "Qin Feng Jianjia", and even a painting description, Xixi quickly understood it! Isn't it difficult to find someone you like?

Of course, the liking in Xixi's understanding is still at the level of friends, as if she thinks Yu Xiaowei is very interesting, and she likes it as a powerful and "talkable" friend.

Yang Yi also did not analyze the deep meaning of this ancient poem too deeply. He felt that Xixi was not ready to "understand" completely, so he wanted to maintain Xixi's interest in ancient poetry through another level. .

So, when Murphy thought he had finished speaking and was about to put down Xiao Jiao who was already in rebellion, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Actually, this poem has a song, which uses its verses as a framework for a little bit. Make an adaptation, and you can sing it!"

"Wow! Really?" Xixi, like Xiao Mimei, held her little hand and looked at her father admiringly.

How does dad know everything? It's amazing!

"Really? Can this poem be sung?" Murphy also looked at Yang Yi in surprise.

"Of course!" Yang Yi was greeted with such attention by two of his favorite women, and it was very useful. Naturally, it was an itchy skill, and he couldn't help but want to show off.

One small problem, I don't have a piano at home...

Because they wanted to make room for the "castle" where Xiaojiao played, and Yang Yi and Murphy were in the studio most of the time, they had a performance-grade piano in their studio, so they didn't buy it at home. A piano - an upright piano they despise.

But this was not difficult for Yang Yi. I saw that he gave Xixi and Murphy a wait gesture, and quickly ran up to the third floor to remove the electronic keyboard from the small recording studio at home.

"It's not a piano, the sound quality is a little worse." Yang Yi raised his head and smiled.

The electronic organ is not without its benefits, for example, it can adjust the volume!

After playing the soothing prelude, Yang Yi turned down the accompaniment of the electronic organ and began to sing.

"The green grass is green and the white mist is vast..." (Note 1)

Yang Yi imitated Li Jian's singing style, the tone may be slightly lower than that of Teresa Teng, and it does not have the sweetness of a female voice, but the melodious tone gives people an immersive feeling, as if the real life in front of her eyes. It is like a reed field filled with a vast white mist.

What's even more powerful is the way of singing that uses emotion to control the tones imitated by Yang Yi, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes low-pitched, giving people a kind of cadence and beauty similar to the rhythm of poetry!

Xixi may not have felt that deep yet. Murphy could not help but close her eyes when she heard the first sentence. She raised her slender and slender left hand, as if she was floating with the rhythm.

Her ears are very picky, and Yang Yi can clearly hear the changes in her breath when she sings.

That's why Yang Yi used his long and endless breath to easily control the same long weak parts in the first few lines of this song, so that he would not sing halfway.

But it was also the soft switching of strong and weak tones, and the poetic pictures slowly opened in her mind along with the singing.

"I would like to go down the river and look for her direction, but it seems like..."

Yang Yi's series of portamentos sang so beautifully that Murphy's body trembled slightly, as if a kind of power was surging, as if she wanted to hum along.

"She's in the middle of the water..."

The pronunciation of the next sentence was so special that Murphy couldn't help but open his eyes, trying to understand how Yang Yi poured an empty inspiration into the word "中".

Of course, the lyrics had already been sung, and Murphy looked at Yang Yi with only an uncontrollable love left.

The following repetitions lacked some freshness, only the interaction of Yang Yi and Xixi shaking their heads happily, Murphy did not close her eyes again, calmed down, and enjoyed the softness of this song.

"There is a beautiful woman on the side of the water..." The last sentence should have been a little murmur of returning after the high pitch, and even a sense of emptiness that drifted away.

But Yang Yi forgot to sing it. After all, he sang in front of his family. He was eager to get praise from his daughter and wife, so he ended up hastily.

"How is it?" After the reverberation of the electronic organ ended, Yang Yi just released the keys, put away his hands, and asked with a smile.

"Nice!" Xixi couldn't wait, she clapped her little hands and called out crisply. She looked at her father's big eyes with sparkling eyes, as if a little star was about to pop out of it.

"Haha!" Yang Yi and her daughter raised their eyebrows and laughed happily.

Xixi sat on the seat and didn't jump for a while, but she also learned from her father that she didn't squeeze her eyes, and giggled non-stop.

"It's really nice." Murphy also sighed, "I'm wondering if the ancients used to sing songs in this rhythm. It's so beautiful, and it has a strong sense of ancient times!"

"I don't know if the ancients also sang this way." Yang Yi smiled at Murphy, "However, this song is indeed an ancient song. And, you know, I don't actually sing this song. The best, its tune is more suitable for female voices."

is not that right?

Although Li Jian's cover is very classic, even though Teresa Teng is only a cover, but the version she sings is definitely the best!

You know, in 1980 she released the album of the same name "On the Water", which is not only a platinum album, but also recognized by fans as the best singer!

The original singer Gao Lingfeng later said on a variety show that after listening to Deng's version, he even forgot that he was the original singer. After thinking about it, he felt ashamed that he sang really badly...

"Really suitable for a female voice? Really... but I haven't tried it yet." Murphy was surprised at first, and then fell into a state of thought.

"When you are free, practice this song too!" Yang Yi encouraged.

Of course, Murphy's voice is very different from Deng's. Yang Yi doesn't think Murphy can sing Deng's feeling, and Murphy will have his own understanding of the song. Yang Yi is looking forward to Mo Fei. Fei's version. I don't know if it can surpass the classic!

"I want to sing too!" Unwilling to be lonely, Xixi raised her little hand high beside her.

Yang Yi and Murphy looked at each other and laughed.

"You can sing if you want! Dad can teach you to sing now. Didn't you say that you wanted to tell Sister Xiao Wei the meaning of this poem? Maybe, it would be more interesting if you sang it to her!" Yang Yi said .

Dad just said it casually, but Xixi's eyes lit up: "Yes! Why didn't I think of it?"

The little girl would also make inferences about one thing, clasped her fingers, and said happily: "I can sing to Xiner, because she thinks that Sister Xiaowei's reading is good, and I can sing well too!"

Note 1: The name of this song is "On the Water Side". Many friends should have heard it. The female version recommends Teresa Teng, and the male version recommends listening to Li Jian. Gao Lingfeng's original version is good at the beginning, but the back is a bit like the scene of a car accident.