Reborn God-level villain

Chapter 28 Musical Pieces Ideas

"Can't sing? When did the class committee decide? Why didn't I know?" Yang Ran asked speechlessly.

Last night, he was busy for five days to change his score, not to mention the hard work before that!Now that he was ready, why did he suddenly change his mind?

Zhou Xiaopang shrank his head, and said a little embarrassedly: "It was the day before yesterday, that class, that Yin Tianwei came to ask me how the show was going, and I told you about your proposal, and then it was rejected."

Yang Ran raised his eyebrows lightly, and he understood that maybe Yin Tianwei was tripping him up.

Yang Ran had tested one by one before, and the hatred of many students towards him has gradually faded over time, to the extent that it is no longer enough to say hate (hate and dislike are different degrees).But Yin Tianwei has always held a grudge against herself, so I can only say that she is really narrow-minded!

"Then what program did you prepare?" Yang Ran asked calmly.

Zhou Xiaopang immediately became worried again. He held his cheek and said with a bitter face, "I can't think of it now either!"

That's right, Zhou Xiaopang's only specialty is singing. It is said that it is because of his mother. Zhou Xiaopang's mother sells pianos, but the authentic graduate of the Yangcheng Conservatory of Music taught Zhou Xiaopang how to sing since childhood Zhou Xiaopang, who sang bel canto, won many singing awards!

If singing is not allowed, what else can Zhou Xiaopang come up with?Zhou Xiaopang suddenly blinked slyly, and said: "Tomorrow morning, we will report to the programs of each class. Time is tight, and there is really no way, let's sign up to sing!"

Seeing Zhou Xiaopang's expression, Yang Ran understood that his friend is not a good baby either!Although intimidated by Yin Tianwei's silver prestige, he actually used the dragging formula.

"No, we will do as she asked!" However, Yang Ran had a flash of inspiration, patted Zhou Xiaopang on the shoulder and smiled happily, "Since innovation is emphasized, let's perform a musical sketch!"

"Music sketch?" Zhou Xiaopang asked suspiciously.

"We make up a skit similar to a melodrama. The story doesn't need to be as rich in laughs as the skit. But we can attract the audience through songs!" Yang Ran turned his head, and Barabara said.

His idea comes from the musical movie that was a hit in his previous life for a while!Although this type is very limited, more difficult, and easily abandoned by the mainstream, it may be able to become a team in this not-so-high-end occasion when used in this era of literature and art that is full of flowers but lacks innovation. Raiders!

"The story took place during the Second World War. The plot is like this. Because of the aggression of the neon country, our country's war is tight. Young people from all over the country actively responded to the country's call. There is a young man who likes music.. ...."

Yang Ran really compiled it now, using the historical background that happened in this world.In this world, the aggression of the Neon Kingdom did not cause such tragic casualties to this ancient great country as in previous lives.

However, this protracted war that spread to almost the entire coastline almost dragged down China's national strength, and also made China slump after the war. It took decades to ease up.

This period of history is still a shame that can never be turned over for the Chinese nation that has the pride of the Tang Dynasty!Yang Ran made up this story, and immediately saw the resentment in Zhou Xiaopang's eyes.

Naturally, it was impossible to compile the whole script in just ten minutes, and Yang Ran just gave a general idea, and the two returned to the team for training!

Zhou Xiaopang didn't have time to continue the discussion with Yang Ran until the break after lunch. He couldn't wait to pull Yang Ran and said, "Boss, after thinking about it over and over again, I always feel that your story is a bit too big and empty? It's not that it's not suitable for us to perform on stage!"

It is indeed big and empty, after all, Yang Ran made it up, and he has not upgraded his screenwriting talent, if he can conjure flowers, then there is really something wrong!However, Yang Ran wrote novels and scripts directly in his previous life, so what is he doing as a doctoral monk?

"If you simply regard it as a sketch, then of course it is not suitable for performing on stage." Yang Ran also supplemented this idea by himself later, he said with a smile, "But we are a musical sketch!"

"What's the difference?" Zhou Xiaopang asked a little confused.

Yang Ran patted Zhou Xiaopang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Your boss, didn't I prepare two songs? It just happened to be used here! The original song, paired with our sketch, will definitely refresh everyone's ears!"

"Original song?" Zhou Xiaopang asked in surprise, "Boss, did you write the two songs you mentioned?"

Composers and lyricists are not uncommon. In this era of sound copyright protection, they can make their lives worry-free and even earn a lot of money by creating works.It’s just that Yang Ran is only 15 years old, and he’s not one of those seeded artist students who have been carefully cultivated since childhood. How could Zhou Xiaopang not be surprised when he said that he could compose songs, or two songs?

Yang Ran was actually a little embarrassed, but still smiled shyly: "That's right, don't admire me too much, your boss does have a bit of talent in this area."

"Then what are you waiting for? Sing it for me!" Zhou Xiaopang ignored Yang Ran's smugness, and excitedly slapped Yang Ran's arm and said.He is also a music lover. Of course, there is still a difference between Zhou Xiaopang and his mother. He only likes pop songs.

"My idea is this. We performed until the Mid-Autumn Festival, but this recruit soldier still has to stick to the frontier and fight against the enemy. One night, he took out his beloved guitar and played and sang this song..." Yang Ran Grab the guitar virtually, pluck the strings familiarly, and start singing.

Zhou Xiaopang listened carefully to Yang Ran's two songs, but he listened professionally and did not make any sound to affect the singer's performance.Yang Ran felt it was weird, he pushed Zhou Xiaopang, and said, "How is it? You can give me some advice!"

Zhou Xiaopang looked into Yang Ran's eyes and asked solemnly, "Do you really want me to tell you?"

"Let's talk..." Yang Ran suddenly became anxious.To be honest, his own confidence is not that high, after all, it is the first time, and Yang Ran changed the original lyrics of the second song.

"Singing, it's really ugly!" Zhou Xiaopang couldn't help laughing when he said it himself.

"Really?" Yang Ran's eyes widened.

"Just kidding. It's not bad, but it's just average. You're exhaling for a while, and your voice is a little tight, so you can't let it go..." After Zhou Xiaopang stopped joking, he gave some serious comments.

Yang Ran was a little ashamed, it seemed that he had never learned to sing before!Do you want to learn it by surprise?

After Zhou Xiaopang finished beating Yang Ran, he paused and said, "Aside from what you sang, these two songs are well written! The first song can be regarded as the fourth-grade quality, and the second song is better. , it can be regarded as the quality of the third gear, which is already very good!"

"The most important thing is the occasion. I think you are right, Boss! These two songs are very suitable for our sketch, and they will definitely win more applause than other non-original programs!" Seeing that Yang Ran's face was a little dark , Zhou Xiaopang hurriedly added a few words, praising Yang Ran half-truthfully.

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