House Dad’s Literary Life

The literal meaning of the ancient poem "Qin Feng·蒹葭" has been interpreted by Yang Lan, and even the description of the painting, I soon figured it out! It’s not that finding someone you like is difficult!

Of course, the likes of understanding are still on the level of friends, just as she thinks that Xiao Wei is very interesting, and is like a friend who is very powerful and "talking".

Yang Lan did not analyze the deep meaning of this ancient poem too deeply. He felt that he did not have the time to fully "intention", so he wanted to maintain his interest in ancient poetry through another level. .

Therefore, when Murphy thought that he had finished and prepared to put down the rebellious little cockroach, Yang Xiao smiled and said: "Actually, this poem, there is a song, with its verse as a frame. Adapted, you can sing it out!"

"Wow! Really?" 曦曦 Like the little girl, holding a small hand, looking at Dad with admiration.

How does Dad understand everything? It is really amazing!

"Really? Can this poem still sing?" Murphy also looked at Yang Lan with surprise.

"Of course!" Yang Lan was voted for by two of his favorite women. It was very useful. It was naturally itchy and could not help but show off.

There is a small problem, there is no piano at home...

Because I want to make room for the "castle" that Xiaoxiao played, plus Yang Lan and Murphy, most of the time in the studio, the studio has a performance-grade piano in their studio, so they are not purchased at home. They can't get on a piano upright piano.

But this is hard to beat Yang Lan, I saw him give a slight gesture to 曦曦 and Murphy, ran to the third floor, and moved the keyboard in the small studio.

"Not a piano, the sound quality is a little worse." Yang Lan looked up and smiled.

The keyboard is not without benefits, for example, it can adjust the volume!

After the soothing prelude was over, Yang Lan began to sing his accompaniment with the accompaniment of the keyboard.

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

Yang Wei imitates Li Jian's singing method. The tone may be slightly lower than that of Teresa Teng, and there is no such sweetness as female voice. However, the melodious tone gives people an immersive feeling, as if they are in front of them. It is like a reed that is filled with the white mist of the sky.

Even more powerful, Yang Yi's imitation of the use of emotional control of the tone of the singing, sometimes high-pitched, and sometimes the bass, giving people a kind of sensational beauty like the time of reading poetry!

Hey, perhaps not so deep, Murphy just heard the first sentence, and couldn't help but close his eyes. The slender and slender left hand lifted up as if he was following the rhythm.

Her ears are very picky, and Yang Lan can hear the changes in the atmosphere when she sings.

This is exactly the case, Yang Lan, with his long and endless breath, easily control the same long, weak part of the song, not to sing half of the gas.

But it was this kind of strong and soft tone that switched softly, and that a poetic picture slowly sang in her mind as the song sang.

"I would like to go down the river and look for her direction, but I can see it as if..."

Yang Lan’s string of glide sounds is so wonderful that Murphy’s body trembles gently. It seems that there is a kind of force that is surging, as if she wants to sing along.

"She is in the middle of the water..."

The next sentence, the feeling of pronunciation is too special, Murphy can not help but open his eyes, want to see how Yang Lan poured a hollow inspiration into the word "middle".

Of course, the lyrics have been sung in the past, and Murphy looks at Yang Lan’s eyes, leaving only an unspeakable love.

After the repetition, it was less fresh, leaving only the interaction between Yang Lan and his happy head, and Murphy did not close his eyes again, calm down and enjoy the softness of the song.

"There is a beautiful woman, on the water side..." In the last sentence, there should have been a low-pitched treble after returning, and there is even a feeling of emptiness that gradually drifts away.

However, Yang Lan forgot to sing. After all, he sang in front of his family. He was eager to get praise from his daughter and his wife.

"How?" The remnant of the keyboard ended, and Yang Hao released the keys, put his hands up, and asked with a smile.

"Good!" He also couldn't wait any longer, patted his little hand and screamed crisply. She looked at Dad's big eyes and sparkled, as if there were little stars to come out.

"Ha ha!" Yang Lan and her daughter picked a brow and laughed happily.

Sitting on the seat, she didn't jump for a while, but she also learned that her father didn't squint and giggled.

"It's really nice." Murphy also said with emotion. "I wondered if the ancients used to sing songs with such a temperament. It was so beautiful, and there was a strong sense of ancient times!"

"Is it true that the ancients sang like this, I don't know." Yang Lan and Murphy smiled. "However, this song is really an ancient song. And, you know, in fact, this song, I sing is not yet. Best to listen to, its tunes are more suitable for female voices."

is not that right?

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

You should know that in 1980, the album of the same name in "Water on the Lake" was not only a platinum record, but also the best one that was recognized by fans as its best!

Gao Lingfeng, who was originally singing, 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 still felt that he was singing really hard...

"Really suitable for female voices? It's really... but I haven't tried it yet." Murphy was surprised and then fell into a state of thought.

"When you have time, you can practice this song!" Yang Hao encouraged.

Of course, Murphy’s voice is very different from that of Deng. Yang Lan does not think that Murphy will sing the feeling of Deng, and Murphy will have his own understanding of this song. Yang Lan has some expectations for ink. The version of the Philippines. I don't know if I can surpass the classics!

"I want to sing too!" He was unwilling to be lonely, holding a small hand high next to him.

Yang Lan and Murphy looked at each other and laughed.

"You can sing too! Dad can teach you to sing now. Don't you say that you want to tell Xiao Wei's sister the meaning of this poem? Maybe you sing it to her, it's more interesting!" said Yang Lan. .

Dad just said it casually, but his eyes lit up: "Yeah! I didn't think of it?"

The little girl will give her a slap in the face, licking her fingers and saying hi, "I can still sing to Xiner, because she thinks that Xiaowei’s sister is very good at reading, and I can sing very well!"