"Okay, you just put on your headphones when you go in, put the lyrics on the teleprompter in front of you, and if the microphone is short, you can tune it up.

Gu Qingyun pointed to the recording studio inside the glass and admonished.

Pei Linglong glanced up, silently wrote it down, and then walked in.

Seeing that the other party was already prepared inside, and the microphone had been adjusted to the appropriate height, he was staring at himself blankly.

Gu Qingyun smiled slightly and pressed the play button.

Listening to the accompaniment from the headphones, Pei Linglong was nervous, she was a little overwhelmed, she even forgot at the moment, where the first lyrics should have come from.

Gu Qingyun also saw the other party's nervousness, after all, it was the first time to record such a formal song, and it was inevitable that he would be nervous.

He got up and knocked on the transparent glass, and when Pei Linglong saw it, there was a hint of inquiry in his panicked eyes.

Gu Qingyun's five fingers were spread out towards Pei Linglong, and as the accompaniment continued to progress, his palms were withdrawn one by one.

Pei Linglong knew that this was counting down, and when the other party's palm turned into a fist, he could start singing.

As Gu Qingyun's fingers fell one by one, Pei Linglong's heart was about to rise to her throat.

At the moment when the other party clenched his fist, Pei Linglong spoke.

"As soon as the play folds, the water sleeves rise and fall.

Singing sorrows and joys and singing clutches has nothing to do with me.

The fan opens and closes, and the gongs and drums sound silently.

Outsiders in the play, who can say it.

Gu Qingyun, who sat back in his chair, couldn't help but nod his head as he listened to the singing voice coming from the stereo.

There is a slight hint of drama in the voice that sublimates the whole song.

"I am used to blending joy, anger and sorrow into the powder.

What about the cliché singing and wearing.

I'm all white, blue and gray.

In troubled times, duckweed endured to watch the beacon fire burn mountains and rivers.

The humble did not dare to forget the country.

Even if no one knows me. Singing

this, Pei Linglong's voice faintly improved, as if she was ready to go.

When Gu Qingyun heard this, the small pimple on his arm also stood up faintly, he was very much looking forward to the other party's play, and he wanted to feel whether the other party could achieve it.

"The people in the audience walked by, but they didn't see the old colors.

The people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song.

Love words are difficult to ink.

She sings with blood.

The curtain rises, the curtain falls, who is the guest.

Hearing this, Gu Qingyun's hair rose all over his body, and his whole body trembled.

At this moment, he seems to have returned to his previous life, to the stage where he watched the live broadcast.

The national team sang Chiling, and her excellent timbre conquered the audience, and when Gu Qingyun watched the live broadcast, goosebumps rose all over his body

! He never expected that Pei Linglong would be able to sing it for the first time! If those people who sang Peking Opera entered the singing world, it would really be a massacre!

The song continued, and this blank space was left for Li Xiangjun's peach blossom fan, and it was also the finishing touch of the whole song.

Gu Qingyun is very relieved about this Kunqu Opera, because for Pei Linglong, a professional Peking Opera actor, this is all basic skills.

"Ahh

Remorse is serious.

It's a mirage when you look back.

Who's on the other side?

Except for perfection, Gu Qingyun couldn't think of any words to describe this Kunqu opera tone.

This song was really sung alive by her.

In the next recording, Gu Qingyun clasped his hands on his shoulders and closed his eyes lightly, his face full of enjoyment.

"You sing and I'll appear.

Don't laugh at the wind and moon play, don't laugh at people ridiculous.

I also asked Qinghuang.

has also sung sonorously about the rise and fall.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, how to think.

The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is affectionate, and it is difficult to think about.

After Pei Linglong finished singing, her eyes were closed and her face flushed, she felt that this song was so cool that there was no depression at all.

Unlike some songs, she can't use her profession, and she has to hold her voice when it comes to the climax.

This song is different, she can sing it directly in a playful voice.

It wasn't until the accompaniment stopped that Pei Linglong reacted, took off the headphones, and walked out of the recording studio.

Gu Qingyun has already saved the recorded songs, which don't need to be repaired at all, and can be uploaded directly to the Internet.

Looking at Pei Linglong, whose face was flushed, Gu Qingyun smiled lightly and said, "How is it? Is this

song so cool?" Pei Linglong nodded her head excitedly and said, "It's very cool to sing, except on the stage, I didn't expect a pop song to make me so hearty."

Gu Qingyun laughed when he heard it, this is the charm of this song, it can not only make those who like Peking Opera enjoyable, but also let those who have not heard Peking Opera feel the unique charm of Peking Opera.

"You sing well, I listen to it well, and when I upload this song to Cool Cat, let those people follow suit."

By the way, my song is free of charge, and as for the income or anything, these things still have to be clearly stated.

Gu Qingyun walked to the computer and sat down, and while he was booting, he made the income problem clear.

Although it is said that free is profitable, Gu Qingyun feels that Pei Linglong can be regarded as a famous family, and he can't look down on this little money....

When Pei Linglong heard the question of income, she waved her hand very indifferently and said, "Teacher Gu, what do you think of me?" The whole song was made by you, and if I ask for money, what will it be?" "

Listen to it, this is called a famous lady! Treat money as dung! I am a role model!"

"

Cheap, really cheap, so cheap, I obviously don't want to give it, but I still have to fake it or give it to the other party!"

If... I mean, what if... If this song can make those listeners interested in Peking Opera, then I would like to thank you on behalf of all the Peking Opera performers.

In the end, Pei Linglong was also a little embarrassed, after all, this idea was a bit whimsical.

With a song, people can change their attitude towards Peking Opera?

However, Gu Qingyun felt that this kind of thing was really unreasonable, one song would not work, then two, two songs would not work? Directly copy all the opera songs of the previous life

! I still don't believe it, under the bombardment, there are still people with strong wills!

"There is still hope, what if it is realized? Don't worry, Peking Opera is the quintessence of the country, and it will definitely not be easily broken."

Gu Qingyun comforted, plugged in the USB flash drive, imported the song into the computer, clicked on the background of the Kucat website, and clicked the song Chi Ling to upload.

"That's it!"

Looking at the four words that had been uploaded, Gu Qingyun pushed the keyboard with both hands, and now he was quietly waiting for the feedback of the song.

He flipped through the Cool Cat Music chart and found that his three songs were ranked sixth, seventh, and eighth respectively.

"Hey, why is it so high?"

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