Entertainment: Reborn as a composer, dominating the entertainment industry

Record the Beijing accent first!

Hearing Chen Xi's words, Xiao Shiqing took a step and prepared to enter the recording studio. There were no staff members in the recording studio, and Vice President Li handed him a shoe cover.

Xiao Shiqing just remembered that his junior sister had also mentioned this detail!

He nodded to Vice President Li and handed the knife in his hand to Vice President Li.

Then he took the shoe cover and put it on his shoes.

Vice President Li handed the knife back,"It's so heavy!"

Xiao Shiqing laughed and went into the recording studio with the knife. Vice President Li had put on the shoe cover in advance and followed him in.

Adjust the position of the microphone, straighten the wireless headset, and bring it to Xiao Yuanpeng.

Confirm the distance again, try the sound of the headset, and then Vice President Li left the recording studio...

He Nanting looked at this scene and forgot that Xiao Yuanpeng was an inexperienced rookie. His unintentional idea made Vice President Li do the work of a staff member.

Chen Xi looked at the soundproof glass. Xiao Yuanpeng was holding a big knife, looking at him seriously, waiting for a gesture!

Call up the accompaniment of Beijing dialect. Dingjun Mountain has many accompaniments. The accompaniment on the stage is mainly gongs and drums, and some also add allegro. But the accompaniment of this version of Dingjun Mountain is basically based on large and small military drums, and the accompaniment has been changed. It needs to be recorded from the beginning, otherwise the feeling of commanding thousands of troops cannot be found!

Chen Xi put his hand on the mouse and made an OK gesture!

Xiao Yuanpeng in the recording studio also confidently made a no problem gesture, recording his own 48 years of skills!

The recording of the Peking Opera"Dingjun Mountain" officially began!

When the music started, Xiao Yuanpeng became the focus. He liked this feeling!

Holding a knife in his left hand and wielding a brush with his right hand! Singing and acting at the same time!

"This letter came at a good time."

"God helps Huang Zhong succeed"

"Standing at the camp gate, he called out,"

""Listen to the roots, young men."

The words were clear and melodious, and Xiao Yuanpeng was free and unrestrained, without any restraint of entering the recording studio for the first time.

Suddenly, Xiao Yuanpeng's eyes widened, his left hand gently waved the sword, and his right hand raised high.

What is he acting? What is it!

At this moment, he is General Huang who commands thousands of troops. At this moment, thousands of troops follow him to fight the enemy!

"Head drum, battle meal!"

"Two drums, tighten your battle robes!"

"Three drum beats, the sword is unsheathed!"

"Four drum beats, surrender the troops!

"Everyone who comes forward will be rewarded!"

"If you disobey the order, you will be stabbed!"

"The three armies and the master…"

Everyone in the recording studio held their breath, waiting for the good news!

Xiao Yuanpeng’s eyes were sharp, and the oppressive feeling of the general came over him. He raised his right hand to the level of his shoulder and scanned the whole audience again!

"Return to Camp No.…!"

The recording studio was buzzing and everyone was stunned.

Dean Peng had already sat down, and he stood up straight."This, this...

He had heard Dingjun Mountain, but it was different in the recording studio!

The older generation of opera actors didn't need microphones or loudspeakers. They spoke with their flesh voices, and their voices could be heard a hundred meters away, and they were still clear! But here, I only felt that there were sounds coming from all directions, and the sound pressure was very strong. I felt as if I was on the battlefield. Just now, when Xiao Yuanpeng sang about the sword being unsheathed, I stood up excitedly, and I was just about to draw my sword and go into battle!

Looking around, it was similar to my situation.

After the excitement, confusion followed. Is this what I recorded? Is it finished?!

Minister Xie and President Zeng looked at each other and found that the other's eyes were similar to theirs, so they started to watch the whole audience. Although the few people from the Dramatists Association were also shocked, they had an expression of understanding; the group from Lingzhou, Mr. Xiao was nodding slightly, and he should also understand.

There is no need to mention those little girls. Guo Hong clenched her fists and her whole body was shaking!

Su Linger's eyes widened, her face full of disbelief. She had heard Teacher Xiao's opera voice, but she was still shocked and her scalp was numb.

"Qiqi, Qiqi."

Deng Qiqi didn't hear him after calling him twice. She was thinking silently...

For ordinary singers, it is simply overwhelming for old opera artists to enter the recording studio. Their voices are like a kind of musical instrument...

Looking at Teacher Xiao, who was holding a knife and not in a serious manner in the hall of the recording base, his voice was so powerful that she wanted to learn to sing opera...

Chairman Qin knew the situation. The three people from the Dramatists Association had read the simple score of"Dingjun Mountain". At present, they have only completed the Beijing dialect part. The next part is the main topic!

Looking at the silly expressions of the people around him, he felt secretly happy. They must be shocked by us opera people!

But he forgot that his situation was not very good just now. Like this!

President Zeng happened to look over, and President Qin gave him a look and chuckled.

After Xiao Yuanpeng finished recording the opera singing, he just stood there!

Chen Xi took a look, but his words could not be heard because of the soundproof glass. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand.

Xiao Yuanpeng began to adjust his state! The

Beijing dialect part ends here. In fact, the last two sentences of the Peking Opera"Return to the Camp" are more challenging for opera actors! It's a pity that they can't be used. If

I force myself to sing on, I'm afraid that Teacher Xiao's emotions will not be able to calm down for a while.

Vice President Li, a staff member of the recording studio, was standing closest to the door of the recording studio and didn't realize anything.

He Nanting gently touched Vice President Li,"President Li, this part of the vocals has been recorded."

"Oh, that's right." Vice President Li quickly opened the door of the recording studio, gave Xiao Yuanpeng a thumbs up, and then helped take off the headphones,"Teacher Xiao, let's go out and relax first!"

Xiao Yuanpeng held a big knife, confident and calm, his eyes were still sharp, and it seemed that he had not recovered yet.

Everyone's eyes followed Xiao Yuanpeng back to the main console.

Chen Xi stood up, pulled over a folding chair, and took the knife from Xiao Yuanpeng's hand.

Xiao Yuanpeng glanced at Chen Xi, put the knife in Chen Xi's hand with confidence, and sat on the folding chair.

"Teacher Xiao, your emotions are about to come out now. Let's prepare to officially record."

Xiao Yuanpeng nodded.

Chang Yuanyi looked up and glared at his son beside him,"Help your master hold the knife!"

Chang Yunxin quickly ran to the main console and took the knife from Chen Xi.

Chen Xi operated and added the opera part that had just been recorded to the arrangement accompaniment. It could have been added later, but, there are so many people.

Waiting to listen to the songs from my world!

Everyone was very quiet, even if they spoke very softly, for fear of disturbing Xiao Yuanpeng.

President Zeng had quietly moved to President Qin and lowered his voice,"Old Qin, this hasn't been recorded yet, right?" He noticed that Chen Xi was adjusting the arrangement.

President Qin smiled faintly,"Just wait..." Minister

Xie looked at Dean Peng, who was still excited, thinking about other things in his heart. He wanted to take advantage of Chen Xi's stay in Yanjing.…

《"Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales", can't delay any longer!

After Chen Xi adjusted the accompaniment, he also quietly waited for Xiao Yuanpeng; ninety-nine years ago, the first version of"Dingjun Mountain" CD came out, and countless adaptations and covers have been passed down to this day!

History changes, times change!

Long years, what if I wait a little longer?

After a few minutes, Xiao Yuanpeng said,"Okay!"

Chen Xi instructed,"Teacher Xiao, you must remember that when the tune of the opera comes up again this time, you can't continue to sing the opera tune!"

The general's voice is already there, this time it is the voice of a pop song, and the two voices must be superimposed!

Xiao Yuanpeng replied again,"Don't worry, since I returned to Lingzhou, I haven't relaxed for a minute!"

After speaking, Xiao Yuanpeng looked in the direction of Ning Jing. He was so competitive that he didn't say it out loud, and his junior sister has been teaching me all the time!

Xiao Yuanpeng stood in the recording studio again and became the focus again. He was not nervous, as he should be!

Make a gesture of no problem!

When the music started, Chen Xi's attention was also on Xiao Yuanpeng!

"Come on, Teacher Xiao!" Chen Xi thought silently, people who work hard should be respected!

《Dingjun Mountain》The first paragraph, the turning point! The third person directly changes to the first person!

Xiao Yuanpeng loosened the knife in his hand, and a deep and deep voice came out…

"Huang Zhong is nearly 70 years old…"

"Still draw the bow and shoot at the full moon…"

"Everyone laughs at me, but I don't say anything…"

"I'm drinking from you with my back to you!"