Chapter 681 What Is Your Favorite Weapon? Nunchaku Soft with Rigidity
more importantly!
"Duang!"
Everyone didn't hear it clearly at the first time, and thought they heard it wrong, how could it be the musical instrument that they thought of!
It's impossible!
The genre of rap was made by Lin Fan at the cost of sacrificing Chinese tones, allowing the sounds to serve the melody and rhythm in an all-round way, trying to transform the human voice into a musical instrument, which overcomes a major defect that the Chinese language is not suitable for rap. This is already a groundbreaking move.
Adding small gongs to Rap, a traditional musical instrument that is not dared to try in national style songs, is too much. Hey, how can others play with it?
but.
"Duang! Duang! Duang!
Kung fu with a hard foundation is the best at knowing how to cover iron shirts with golden bells—”
Liu Zhengyan didn't care to listen to the melody of the song behind, so he specially pulled the playback bar back and listened carefully: "It's really a gong!"
What did Lin Fan think!
I really integrated the sound of gongs into the arrangement, and it was so well integrated. In the accompaniment of Western music such as electric guitars and drums, the sound of Huaxia's small gongs seemed to startle, amazed the whole melody!
Not to mention, Lin Fan's lyrics use a lot of visual and imagery lyrics. Iron sand palm, golden bell cover, and iron cloth shirt are all traditional martial arts that Chinese people are familiar with, and they also carry Chinese martial arts feelings. We immediately entered the gorgeous scene depicted in Lin Fan's song:
"I've been used to hearing about their sons since he was a child.
I can handle all kinds of knives, guns and sticks.
What weapon do you like the nunchaku the most?
I want to go to Songshan Mountain in southern Henan to learn Shaolin and Wudang! "
Liu Zhengyan still had a research mentality at the beginning, and wanted to study Lin Fan's new song, from the melody to the rhythm, from the arrangement to the lyrics.
But listening to it, the whole person fell into the melody of the song, let his thoughts follow the rhythm and atmosphere, and changed with the melody, all research and analysis were all left behind, and if there was anything to do, wait first I'll talk about it after listening to the song!
It's just that the black fans are still stubborn: "Hmph, this is nondescript! Hip-hop rock with traditional musical instruments? I'm afraid it's not for fun! It's a waste of the quintessence of China!"
"It's too earthy to beat the gongs and drums, isn't it?
Is this the level of the new generation of leading figures in the Chinese music scene? "
"It was blown out by fans. After listening to it for a long time, I didn't understand a single line of the lyrics!"
While listening to the song, Lin Fan's fans still didn't forget to reply to the black fans: "Who stipulated that you can't match like this? If you don't like it, you don't have to listen to it, no one invites you!"
"Heh! Western musical instruments are tall, while traditional Chinese musical instruments are rustic. Then you, a native Chinese, are not scum? Oh, I forgot, you are not worthy of being a Chinese, you are not worthy of being a Chinese, fuck me! Here You are not welcome!"
"It's too funny to say that you can't hear clearly, it's like we can hear clearly!"
Hey!
Who is this!
What are you talking about!
But there is no way to do it. Rap songs are a test of ear power. Fortunately, Lin Fan released a new song on the music platform, and the lyrics were also released simultaneously, otherwise these black fans might have something to say.
"do what
breathe freely
what to do
Qi sinks, dantian opens, palms open
what to do
Sandbags for traveling thousands of miles a day
Fly over the eaves and walk on the wall, don't be surprised, come as you go! "
Why!
The lyrics are so magical!
Wang Lingli couldn't help shaking her head, imitating Lin Fan's tune in the song: "What should I do! What should I do!"
Mother Wang looked at her crazy daughter and tried to calm down: This was born to me! This is what I raised! This is what I teach!
Tolerate!
Wang Lingli: "What should I do! What should I do!"
Ouch, I really can't help it!
Mama Wang skillfully picked up the slippers, facing Wang Lingli she was an extremely skilled women's singles set!
Wang Lingli ran away with her head in her arms: "Oh! Mom! Why did you start hitting me again?!"
What did I do to me again!
In the midst of the Wang family's mother and daughter's daily chicken and dog dancing, this song entered the first chorus. The sound of the electric guitar in the familiar melody reverberated in the ears, shaking the heartstrings, and leading all listeners into a more intense environment !
"Hurry up and use the nunchuck
Hurry up and use the nunchuck
Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent is invincible
Who is practicing Tai Chi?
Hurry up and use the nunchuck
Hurry up and use the nunchuck
If I have the power to fly over the wall
He is upright and unyielding, he is upright! "
Hearty!
Immediately afterwards, a short narration transitioned to the second chorus part very naturally, and the use of ethnic instruments such as gongs and drums to decorate the drum beats of the drum set created a natural and unrestrained Chinese martial arts. Free atmosphere.
Just when everyone thought that Lin Fan would go directly to the second chorus, an erhu solo was like a magic touch, linking the past and the future like the finishing touch, climbing up to a higher scale along with the rhythm!
The same melody was played repeatedly, a kind of tension that the heart was just grabbed by something shrouded it, and the audience kept raising their breath!
Then, at a certain moment, he dived down rapidly, and the feeling of weightlessness instantly swept his whole body!
"Hurry up and use the nunchuck
Hurry up and use the nunchuck
Those who practice martial arts must remember that the benevolent is invincible
Who is practicing Tai Chi?
Hurry up and use the nunchuck
Hurry up and use the nunchuck
if i have qinggong hum
He is upright and unyielding, he is upright! "
All melodies and rhythms converged at that moment, and what was replaced was a light and bright piano sound!
This movement and stillness seemed to be out of place, but it took the song to a new level in a light and thick Chinese painting way.
The fans just want to shout: "Brother Fan is a fortress!"
"I never liked to listen to these raps where I couldn't even understand the lyrics, but after listening to Fan Ge's raps, I realized that I was narrow-minded! This is so fucking good!"
"Who said that Brother Fan can't write rap? Who said that Brother Fan can't handle Huaxia Rap? You stand up, and I promise I won't beat you to death!"
The singers, composers, and music critics in the music scene were also amazed: "Lin Fan's play is too flirty!"
"I've never seen someone who knows how to play like this! Western and traditional musical instruments are not counted, but they can play the rhythm in the palm of their hands!"
"What exactly is Lin Fan's head filled with? He dares to put any element in it. The key is to put it just right. It's incomparable, really incomparable!"
However, this bright piano is just a buffer, and the good time is very short, and it soon cuts into the chorus again.
The fierce, oscillating rhythm filled everyone's ears. This time, the transition to the chorus was very abrupt, which also caught the audience off guard. The constantly rising erhu sound brought the audience back to reality from the beautiful illusion!
In reality, the nunchuck duel is still in progress!
"Hurry up and use the nunchuck
I defend with a hand knife
Beautiful roundhouse kick! "
All sounds suddenly stopped!
Everyone's ears were still immersed in the fierce rhythm ahead, but they were suddenly replaced by this sudden silence. Their ears didn't respond at once, and they felt a sense of emptiness for no reason.
But no more!
Really gone!
Is the new song finished? !
In the empty aftertaste that everyone felt, the familiar electric guitar and drum set once again intertwined a flame of fire. In the melody that was the same as the prelude, a long gong brought the audience back to a peaceful life.
This time it's really over.