Riding the Wind and Waves Twelve Hairpins

Daiyu used only a purple jade hairpin to tie her hair back. Today she was wearing a black exercise suit, if it wasn't for the bright red ribbon tightly tied around her waist, and she wore it on the outside of the exercise suit. Wearing a blouse with a layer of red organdy, it is almost the same as the female assassin in the world of martial arts.

But at this moment, she took off her bright red gauze shirt and put it on the exercise bench in the training room. She was bending over and lowering her head, fastening the pair of thick-soled boots on her feet.

The official opened the door and came in, also dressed in ordinary clothes. Daiyu's son made an agreement with the official that on this day the official would teach Daiyu the singing and posture of "The Peony Pavilion·Zaoluo Pao".

Although the excerpt "The Peony Pavilion·Zaoluo Pao" has only thirteen lines of libretto, and the entire aria is performed with the previous musical instruments, it is only a cup of tea, but the singing, reciting, performing, and typing of Kunqu Opera are very complicated, and each item is pulled out separately. It is enough for them to learn as actors for several years.

Lin Daiyu's individual competition is just around the corner, and there is also a team competition right now, which can only be quickly practiced in a day. Fortunately, Baochai, Tanchun, Xiangyun and others have no singing experience, and everyone is a piece of paper , Let's see who has the best instant skills.

Daiyu doesn't like to go to the theater very much. She chose "Peony Pavilion Zaoluo Robe" because she once heard the melodious flute rhyme and singing in the corner of the Lixiangyuan in the Grand View Garden. Without missing a word, he sang: "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere, but like this, they are all ruined."

When Daiyu heard it at that time, she was also very emotional, and her heart was shaken, and she was intoxicated.Later, when I came to the realm of illusion, I saw that the Kunshan opera in the world was declining more and more, and the Beijing opera in the north was rising, which seemed to be a rival to Kunxi opera.

Huabe was on the rise and Masabe was on the decline, but she patiently read several volumes of opera books and videos of live performances, and her love for this opera became more and more uncontrollable. This "Peony Pavilion" can memorize most of it.

"Singing this excerpt, you need to use Wu Nong's soft language," the official handed the libretto to Daiyu, but Daiyu straightened up, smiled and shook her head, expressing that she had already learned it by heart, and the official continued, "The singing voice should preferably be Suzhou Wu dialect, or Zhongzhou rhyme with entering voice, but Fairy Jiangzhu is originally from Gusu, and has lived in Yangzhou City and Jinling City, so the voice characteristics should not be difficult to grasp."

Daiyu said in Gusu dialect, "I don't know, the hard part is that I still have to speak the Kunshan dialect."

The officer nodded and said: "That's what it means. The girl is pretending to be a boudoir, and she sings Zhongzhou rhyme. When she sings, she must pay attention to the control of her voice, the slowness of the rhythm and speed, and the exquisite articulation and pronunciation."

Daiyu stuck out her tongue, "Usually when I listen to operas, I only feel lingering and gentle, soft and distant. This is really going to be an opera, and there are indeed many details."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's have a try first," the officer sang slowly, standing in a fixed position, posing with his right hand, his face was charming and glowing with emotion, "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere."

Juguan joined the opera troupe to learn to sing when he was three years old. He has a solid foundation and a beautiful figure.

Daiyu frowned and listened carefully, opened the thermos again, took a sip of some water to moisten her throat, and then imitated: "It turns out that the flowers are blooming everywhere."

In the jargon, the word "Yuan" is a loose ban, which is sung for a long time, and when it reaches the "Cha", it turns into an upper ban, and it has to be turned up suddenly.When Xunguan sang this word, his eloquence was sweet, and his pronunciation was very layered, while Daiyu only had a high pitch, so she couldn't sing as gorgeously and gracefully as Xunguan sang, and she was a little discouraged on the face, but in the end He barely sang the whole sentence with good pitch.

The official said with a smile: "Although Fairy Jiangzhu's guttural voice is more than soft, not clear enough, but the pitch is very accurate. For a beginner, she can sing very well."

Daiyu then practiced with the examiner again, practicing the words "Bi" and "Red" a few times, and all the articulation and articulation revolved in front of her eyes like a parabola. After ten times, the first The sentence is decent.

When it was lunch time, Daiyu only hurriedly ate two pieces of horseshoe cake with tea, and then returned to the training room.

The examiner had already taken two women's skirts with water sleeves, and Daiyu's afternoon class was to study figure.

Daiyu had just imitated the appearance of a student official, and made a gesture, and saw the door of the training room over there was opened, and Xiangyun stuck a round head in, and said with a smile: "Sister Xie'er is practicing!" How's it going?"

"Young girl Yun is such a mouth-catcher, she's such a sweet head for scars!" [1] Daiyu put away her water sleeves, pointed at her with her finger, and said rhyme with a playful accent.

Xiangyun walked in angrily with eyes raised, "Look at Sister Mao'er's mouth, but I haven't seen you for a few days, and she already called me a Chunxiang. Now that I'm back on the field for a duel, maybe she'll tease me for what I am?" !"

Seeing that Xiangyun was wearing a green python, Daiyu smiled and scratched Xiangyun's nose lightly: "Why don't you pretend to be your red-faced Guan Gong, and come to me?"

"I'll show you something good." Xiangyun raised his eyebrows and took out a book from his arms.

Daiyu took it over to look at it, and saw that the book was a thin volume called "The Days of Being a Trainee", and the author was written on the cover, and it was Jia Yuanchun who recently retired from the competition.

Xiang Yunshen said mysteriously: "In the morning, I saw sister Xichun holding this book and reading it in the corner of the training room when she had free time. What, I thought it was just some chess records and the like, I couldn't hold back my curiosity, and after looking through it, I found out that it was a novel written by my eldest sister after she retired from the competition."

Daiyu flipped through a few pages, and found that Yuan Chun was talented and virtuous, even if it was a novel to pass the time, it was well written, revealing a humorous attitude.

She handed "The Days of Being a Trainee" back to Xiangyun, "This book is only a thin book, maybe it is still being serialized?"

Xiangyun replied: "Sister Xichun's hand is the first volume, and there will be more later. According to Xichun, this set of novels is very popular in the Immortal World right now, and even Du Hate Bodhi is looking for someone to buy the last few volumes."

Daiyu smiled and said: "It's really interesting, but the competition is imminent, and you have to prepare the Kunqu opera sung by yourself, and you have to think about the stage of teamwork. Why do you still have the time to pay attention to these small things outside the competition? I see you all People are also very relaxed.”

"I'm not nervous, then "Single Knife Club" is my true color!" Xiang Yun put on a gesture of touching his beard, "Who can't call me Grand View Garden Guan Gong when they see me?"

Daiyu was so amused that she burst into laughter, and Fang felt the tension in his heart relax a little.

The officer also came over and said: "Fairy Xiangyun is right. Fairy Jiangzhu is too nervous. It's good to digest the aria learned in the morning. Don't rush to learn posture." Put the Kunqu opera aside for now, go to the training room next door to watch the team battle song "The Bow of the Red Lotus", and relax."

Daiyu already felt that it would take a lot of time and energy to prepare two stages with different styles, and it took her a lot of time to participate in the live show at Houlang Station C the night before.There is self-blame for wasting time in my heart, and the exhaustion of the tug-of-war, more powerless and worried.

In the training room next door, everyone seemed more relaxed than her.

Since it was agreed on that day to use Qin Keqing's photo of the moonlight red lotus as the stage art design and theme, the tone of the whole song has also been set, combining the burning blood of Japanese teenagers with the red lotus blooming alone in the moonlight. Therefore, it is their first choice to use modern electronic music style packaging and take the dark gothic route.

"Mysterious and weird, or classical and magnificent?" As soon as Daiyu entered the door, she saw several people sitting around on the ground. Qin Keqing was holding a midi arrangement keyboard in her arms, and was discussing arrangement with everyone.

"If you want me to say, I still have to perform a stage play, from the mystery of the solo to the majesty of the chorus." Daiyu only heard the crowd discussing for a while, and Liu Wu'er said softly .

Qin Keqing's eyes brightened: "Miss Wu'er has a good idea, but we have played the stage play before, will there be some repetition?"

Liu Wu'er frowned and thought for a moment: "That's true."

Daiyu stood on the side, without any thoughts, their lyrics had already been changed, the stage art was done by others, and even the costumes and styles for that day had been decided, only the arrangement of the music was delayed. idea.

"Why don't we just follow what Wu'er said and practice like this first," Daiyu sat down slowly, "Although they are all stage plays, they always have different stories and themes."

Qin Keqing didn't speak, and said for a long while: "According to me, don't use any musical instruments this time, why don't you ask Douguan to come over and help us arrange a dance, and whoever sings will stand at the C position, and the others will dance for her."

Daiyu didn't have a better idea for a while, so she could only agree.

On the second day, Douguan taught Daiyu a group of dance moves that had been choreographed overnight. What made Daiyu even more troublesome as the team leader was that Zijuan and Xiangling were not flexible enough, had no foundation in dancing, There are some problems with uncoordinated hands and feet, and the whole dance is still not harmonious.

Although Zijuan and Xiangling are meek-tempered people, they always apologize after making mistakes, but the group assessment is coming soon, and Daiyu has to practice Kunqu opera, her eyes are red from the heat, and even her voice is a little hoarse. One day, my waist was so sore that I needed to take painkillers.

Back at the home that night, Daiyu ate two pieces of taro cakes and a bowl of mushroom and chicken porridge, and went back to her room to read.

Unexpectedly, I was in a hurry, and I had some accumulated food. I always felt heavy in my stomach when I was lying on the couch, and my heart was uneasy because of the crowd. Seeing that Liu Wu'er had not returned home, he walked from the veranda to the main room in the middle.

Before the door was opened, everyone in the room was heard laughing and chatting. It turned out that Qin Keqing, Zijuan, Xiangling, and Yingchun gathered at a table and were playing Japanese mahjong.Yingchun is a dull person, Liu Wu'er was sitting at the side reading a novel written by Yuan Chun, this time Yingchun was in the fourth round for several rounds.

Daiyu listened through the door for a while, only to hear Qin Keqing encouraging Liu Wu'er to play a fight for Yingchun, and then she won a round, which drew rounds of applause.

Seeing the joy of everyone, Du Daiyu was still worried about personal competition and team training, so she opened the door and walked to the riverside, sitting alone under the hanging flower door of the courtyard, watching the moonlight, the sky was so close, and the Milky Way was within reach. .

The quiz was just around the corner, and the trivial matters of the day came to her mind again, she sighed softly, only the cold ring wind was still ringing in the corridor between the sky and the earth.

It can be said that makeup, morning embroidery, and night heart are innocent, and I hate Yuelinfeng. [2]

[1] Excerpted from Tang Xianzu's "The Peony Pavilion", the seventh book "Boudoir School", which was originally Du Liniang's joke about Chunxiang

[2] Excerpted from Cao Xueqin's "Dream of Red Mansions" No.20 three chapters "The Story of the West Chamber with wonderful words and operas, the beautiful songs of the Peony Pavilion and the police's heart"

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