Ming Zuo

Chapter 463 Reflection of Value
"The song composed by General Zuo seems to have something strange."

Li Zhenli is a master of temperament, standing on the side of the road and listening to "Serve the Country with the Loyalty" for a while, she realized something was wrong.

Fortunately, Xu Ruolin is also quite accomplished in rhythm, so she immediately understood what she meant.

"My humble husband once said that when he composed these pieces, he referred to Europa's knowledge of music theory, which is different from the pentatonic tones of our middle-earth Gongshangjiao Zhengyu, but divided into do, re, mi, fa, sol, la, xi seven notes."

Although there are two systems, Li Zhenli can distinguish it immediately. Compared with the traditional division of tones in Middle-earth, this Europa rhythm has two more tones, fa and si.

"No wonder the rhyme is so changeable when I first heard the lyrics and music. It seems that Europa is not a barbarian, and he is quite clever."

The Xu sisters pursed their lips and chuckled, but at the same time they were secretly startled.

Obviously they were the ones who came into contact with Obaro culture earlier, but compared to Zuo Menggeng, they are far behind in cognition.

"This is the song sent by the attendant, and I ask everyone Li to give me some pointers."

When they arrived at the location of the art troupe, Li Zhenli saw the song that made everyone embarrassed.

Only words, no score.

The content is similar to that of "Patriotism with Loyalty", with a hint of simplicity.

It's not that she doesn't know why, but just reading the lyrics gave Li Zhenli an urge to sing.

The problem is that without score, she doesn't know how to sing.

Jing Xiaolian stood beside her, her face was flushed red, shaking like chaff.

Not scared, but excited.

The little girl in junior high school saw what the emperor superstar looked like, and he was like that.

Jing Xiaolian is Xiao Dan of the local Yue family troupe in Linqing, and she sings Kunqu opera, "The Peony Pavilion" is very good.

Of course, this specialty is relative to the local counterparts.

In front of Li Zhenli, it was like meeting a professor of the Central Conservatory of Music in a music interest class.

Although Jing Xiaolian is the top Huadan in the Yue family's troupe, she is proud and arrogant, and she is not willing to be just an actor.

When the new army was recruiting, he repeatedly applied for it, actually wanting to become a soldier.

But the people at the conscription office looked at his delicate and fair skin, delicate and soft figure, and his soft and charming voice, and wisely persuaded him to leave.

Jing Xiaolian felt bitter, but there was nothing he could do.

Later, when the New Army established an art troupe, someone thought of him and asked him if he would like it.

Although he couldn't really go into battle to kill the enemy, he joined the new army anyway.

Without further ado, Jing Xiaolian tidied up and came happily.

Although Yue's class has lost the leading Huadan, does the class leader dare to say "no"?
Didn't dare.

When it comes to the art troupe, facing the drummers and the fast bookmakers, there is no doubt that Jing Xiaolian will take the top spot.

It's a pity that even he was confused by Zuo Menggeng's weird tunes.

It has crossed the era, and it is beyond the understanding of the artists of this era.

Today when Li Zhenli came, she met an idol whom she had only heard about from afar, and Jing Xiaolian immediately waited on her, hoping to learn a little bit from Li Zhenli.

"There is no score, but I don't know where to start singing?"

Jing Xiaolian hurriedly said: "This singing method, the attendant taught me. He also said that there is something called stave notation, which is very easy to use. However, our brothers are so ignorant that no one understands it."

Those who beat the big drum and those who played the fast book all looked sideways, who is your brother?

Li Zhenli couldn't help being anxious when she heard that there was a singing method.

"Can you demonstrate it?"

Want to sing in front of idols?

Jing Xiaolian was so excited that she almost fainted, she just felt that the happiest thing in her life is today.

He was grateful for putting out all his energy, and Lan Hua pointed...

"One (yi, yí, yǐ)...Article (a, a)...Big (ā, ā, ā)..."

"Thank you."

Li Zhenli quickly and decisively stopped Jing Xiaolian from continuing to sing.

Although she had only just seen the words, she also knew that Jing Xiaolian had gone astray when she thought of the passionate military songs of the soldiers of the new army that she had seen before.

It completely misappropriated the singing method of Kunqu opera, and the scalp of the listeners went numb.

Jing Xiaolian was very wronged, her big eyes were flickering, she didn't know what she did wrong.

"Xiao Lian...Xiao Lian, what's wrong with you? But someone bullied you?"

This scene happened to be seen by the people who came in, and immediately caused waves.

The visitor rushed to Jing Xiaolian, as if he wanted to reach out and hug him, to take pity on him.

Fortunately, seeing a lot of people around, it barely stopped.

But for the culprit who caused Jing Xiaolian's grievances, the visitor is not ready to let go.

"Who are you, why do you bully my little pity? Ouch...you are that bitch from Nanjing?"

Li Zhenli's astonished peach blossom face instantly turned into a dyeing workshop, colorful, and she didn't know how to feel.

The Xu sisters next to her were all furious, especially Xu Ruolin, who almost wanted to fight.

"Master Zhang, you are fine."

Linqing's number one prodigal son, Zhang Haogu, the invincible master of all seventy-two flower houses, lost all arrogance at this time.

Looking at Xu Ruolin who is clenching her silver teeth, she can't wait to give birth to a pair of wings and fly to the sky.

"Hehe...that...hehe...my lord...this lord is here to urge them to study hard and practice hard, so don't disappoint Zhong Heng's painstaking efforts."

Xu Ruolin rolled her eyes wildly, she was helpless with this guy.

"I haven't seen Uncle Zhang for a long time. It seems that I will ask for help later."

"Oh my aunt, don't you want to harm me!"

Like a big horse monkey, Zhang Haogu rushed to Xu Ruolin with a pale face, bowed and begged for mercy, his face was covered with cold sweat.

Xu Ruoxin pointed at Jing Xiaolian curiously.

"You and him... eh..."

Zhang Haogu and Jing Xiaolian seem to have been fertilized...not...frightened rabbits.

"How can you defile people's innocence?"

"People are dead."

"Why is it so lively?"

In the chaos, Zuo Menggeng walked in.

After he finished his work, he only learned that Li Zhenli was coming to visit when he returned home, so he looked for her.

Seeing the ashamed Zhang Haogu also gave him a headache.

"Are you saying you can't do something serious?"

Zhang Haogu turned his body slightly, only half of his face was exposed, his eyes were deep, as if peerless and independent.

"It's just that there are too many vulgar customs in this world, and no one knows that this young master has a lot of love. Hey, huh...what can I do?"

Ignoring him, Zuo Menggeng said with a smile to Li Zhenli who came up to greet him: "The world is in chaos now, I don't want Miss Li to be so proud, traveling thousands of miles north alone, it's admirable."

Li Zhenli raised the paper in her hand and said with a smile: "How can it be difficult to listen to the masterpieces of General Zuo, even if it takes a journey of thousands of miles?"

Zuo Menggeng clapped his hands and laughed loudly, and invited everyone to sit down.

It seems that Li Zhenli is also a female literary youth, and she is a little crazy when she sees good works.

"General Zuo, why does this song only have lyrics but no score?"

Zuo Menggeng spread his hands and told the truth.

"I am a layman in the way of rhythm, even if I want to compose music, I can't do it. It just so happens that everyone Li is here today, and I ask those who are able to work harder."

Li Zhenli wanted to show off in front of Zuo Menggeng, she did her part and said: "Please tell me, general, how to sing this song?"

Zuo Menggeng doesn't know how to compose music, but he can definitely sing the music of later generations.

He doesn't have stage fright, and he doesn't care if he sings well, he just needs to sing the original meaning of the song.

A big river wave ~ wave width
The wind blows the scent of rice and flowers on both sides

My home is on the shore ~ ​​live on the shore
I'm used to the chant of Gong Gong
I'm used to seeing the white sails on the boat...

He has tried his best to imitate Teacher Guo's singing, but it is obviously far from it.The only consolation is that at least they didn't go out of tune, and they sang the spirit of the song.

Especially as a real soldier, when he sang to the climax, the strong family and country feelings in the lyrics and music conquered everyone present at once.

Li Zhenli was already obsessed with listening.

She sang on stage at the age of thirteen, and became famous all over the south of the Yangtze River at the age of fifteen.

I think that all the operas in the world are in my heart.

But only now do I know that there are such touching tunes and singing methods in the world.

A novel and far-reaching door gradually began to open to her.

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