Dumb start: hold 33 concerts

Chapter 403 Can read and sing ancient poems
Programming is not an easy task.
Often the ideas have been decided before,

After a while, after having new inspiration,
I really want to add it in, sometimes I have to overthrow what was set before and start over.

This goes on over and over again, even if several people have considerable stage performance experience,
At this time, they were exhausted. After finishing, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

It takes a lot of effort to perform a poetry recitation wonderfully.

After all, the simpler things are, the more you want to play with them, it is not so easy.

This is why campuses, enterprises and institutions, when there are poetry recitation programs,
It will appear particularly tedious, does it depend on thinking?

No, not enough IQ is yes.

Tang Zhenguo looked at a brand new piece of paper and wrote and drew.
They are all the result of the brainstorming of several people and are the crystallization of wisdom.

All the words above were written by Zhong Liang.

He didn't scribble, his handwriting was neat, and his small script was calm and introverted, solid and vigorous.

You don’t even need to read the content, this post alone is worth a lot of money.

It was also made by Zhong Liang, which makes it even more valuable for collection.

Tang Zhenguo wanted to keep this piece of paper.

And Mei Qiubai and Que Zhiman were already watching closely.

But it’s a pity that they can’t take them away yet, and they have to arrange the programs as described on the paper.

This piece of paper naturally fell into Zhong Liang's hands, and he directed the arrangement of the program.

When programming the program, Zhong Liang took this copybook and proceeded according to the above content.

Mei Qiubai and Que Zhiman wandered to Zhong Liang's side, staring at the copybook.

It seemed that as soon as the program was finished, the two of them would immediately snatch the copybook away from Zhong Liang's hands.

Tang Zhenguo was standing opposite the three of them at this time, and poetry recitation was his program, so he naturally couldn't ignore it like Mei Qiubai and Que Zhiman.

But seeing the two people eyeing the copybook in Zhong Liang's hand, Tang Zhenguo became worried and planned how to get the copybook before the two of them.

The small regular characters written by Zhong Liang were so beautiful that all three of them wanted it.

"Dean Tang, hello, dean Tang, we've rehearsed, please come back first."

Tang Zhenguo looked obsessed, and Zhong Liang didn't know that he was looking at the copybook in his hand.

But anyway, staring in his direction gave Zhong Liang a chill.

"Ah? Have you started?" Tang Zhenguo finally came to his senses and suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhong, can this poem be sung? Didn't you say before that you wanted to write a poem that could be sung?"

Needless to say?

Zhong Liang: "Of course I can, what's wrong?"

Tang Zhenguo: "I have a bold idea..."

Before he finished speaking, Mei Qiubai and Que Zhiman called him goodbye.

Mei Qiubai: "Stop having bold ideas."

Que Zhiman: "No matter how bold we are, we have to start over."

The painful look on the faces of the two is the shadow left by the brainstorming just now.

They didn't want to experience that tormenting feeling again.

If you have to come once, you decide not to speak or give opinions.
The process of repeatedly breaking things down and starting over is too torturous.

"Dean Tang, tell me."

Zhong Liang doesn't care, he just wants to make this program a high-quality product.

We must strive for excellence, and use all good ideas.

Especially the first episode must leave a deep impression on the audience.

After all, not everyone likes national style.

If you can't catch the audience's attention in the first episode, it will not be easy to get the audience to pay attention to this program in the future.

The first shot must be fired!

Tang Zhenguo: "What I think is this. I am reciting in front of me with great emotion. Mr. Zhong, you can help me score the music. Just use singing or low humming. In short, it cannot overwhelm my voice or my limelight. "

Que Zhiman said: "That may not work. Mr. Zhong's casual words are better than your recitation. It is impossible not to outshine you."

Mei Qiubai: "It makes sense, I suggest that it would be best to sing with someone else."

Tang Zhenguo: "Let's use children. Children's timbres are easy to distinguish and relatively single, so they won't easily overwhelm me."

Niu Min immediately said: "Then I'll find the child. You guys wait here, but there's no guarantee that I'll find him right away, so you rehearse other things first."

This is a temporary idea, and of course the child can only be found temporarily.

But I heard Zhong Liang say: "No need to look for it, I can just sing."

Several people were stunned when they heard this.

Tang Zhenguo asked in disbelief: "Mr. Zhong, that's a child's voice, can you make it?"

He said, looking up and down, "You don't look like a child."

Zhong Liang: "I am just a child in front of you."

Pretty!

Several people secretly exclaimed that this counterattack was really beautiful.

Looking at Tang Zhenguo again, he was scolded for being old and was speechless for a moment.

Without waiting for them to say anything, Zhong Liang sang directly:
"When will the moon be there, ask Qingtian about the wine..."

When he opened his mouth, everyone was stunned.

The voice is indeed the voice of a child, which is amazing.

More importantly, it sounds great.

"He can recite and sing ancient poems, he's not lying!"

Tang Zhenguo is so excited, he studies ancient poetry,
One of them is to study or restore the tunes of some poems.

But that is too difficult, the five tones used by the ancients are different from those used today.

The musical instruments are also very different from what they are now, so I have been studying them for so many years.

There are very few poems that can be sung.

But Zhong Liang not only composed the ancient lyrics himself, but also composed the music.

This is amazing.

Zhong Liang chanted in a low voice, and the advantage of this method is that it has a hypnotic effect.

The people in the observation room would not fall asleep under his voice, but they all fell silent.

Listen quietly and listen with your heart.

Intoxicated in his singing, like crazy.

I don't know how long has passed...

"Hey, hey, hey, wake up, we're done singing."

After Zhong Liang finished singing, he noticed that several people's eyes were blurred.

Obviously intoxicated by the melody, they only came back to their senses after shouting for a long time.

Que Zhiman was startled on the spot, she hugged Zhong Liang's arm excitedly,
"Mr. Zhong, it sounds so good. You can still make a child's voice. It's incredible."

Can the songs of Queen Faye Wong not sound good?

As for the child's voice, of course it was because Zhong Liang completed the task and was rewarded by the system with the 'Various Golden Voice'.

His previous counter-roles, or female voices, all relied on this voice.

In addition, he can also simulate the sounds produced by many specific objects.

And lifelike, lifelike.

Mei Qiubai: "Mr. Zhong, sing it again, I haven't heard enough yet."

Niu Min: "Yes, yes, let's sing it again."

Tang Zhenguo: "Mr. Zhong, please sing slowly and try to keep up with my rhythm, can you?"

Tang Zhenguo walked to the opposite side of everyone, and Xiaoxiao Yiyi took out the poems of Shui Tiao Song that he had hidden close to his body.

After standing still, raise your head, chest and buttocks,

Proud and noble appearance of clothes:

"Mr. Zhong, you can start!"

(End of this chapter)