(I'm very sorry. The hospital disconnected the Internet in the middle of the night yesterday. I had to get up this morning and send it to an Internet cafe outside. (《》) I'm sorry.)
The boat rides very smoothly, making people forget that it is on the water.
"Du Xingshou is so aggrieved and flattering," Chen Ke didn't like to talk in circles, and said straight away what Du Qingshuang was planning: "I'm afraid there is only one reason."
"Qingshuang does regard singing as life," Du Qingshuang was a little surprised. She didn't expect him to be so straightforward, but she shook her head and said: "However, the main reason why I waited for the young master this time was to say sorry... That time at Shuixie, because of Qingshuang
If the discipline is not done properly, my maidservant will bring the young master into trouble."
She straightened up slowly and said, "Qingshuang has always wanted to apologize to the young master, but if she came to visit, she was afraid that it would bring trouble to the young master. Today I came to Wanshou to watch the performance, and unexpectedly learned that the young master was also here, so Qingshuang took the liberty
Invite me." After saying that, he saluted Chen Ke solemnly and said, "Please, Mr. Haihan."
"It's all in the past." Chen Ke shook his head and smiled: "Besides, I also have something wrong. It's really offensive to tease Du Xing first."
"Qingshuang is a firework woman," Du Qingshuang shook her head slightly and said, "Young master, why do you want to offend me?"
"Whether you can be respected or not depends not on your status, but on your behavior," Chen Ke said: "Today, if Du Xingshou is able to perform here, he is worthy of your respect."
"This is nothing..." Du Qingshuang shook her head and said: "It's just related to Qingshuang's origin."
"How do you say this?"
"Qingshuang was originally from Daming Prefecture. Although she was not considered a lady, she was still held in the hands and mouths of my mother-in-law. If it hadn't been for the Shanghu breach and the floods that flooded our home, and my mother-in-law unfortunately died one after another, I would
I will never be sold to Ren Yazi by my aunt. ("")" Du Qingshuang said sadly: "The floods have done the greatest damage to ordinary people. I can't do anything else, I just hope to comfort them as much as possible."
"This has touched Du Xingshou's heart." Chen Ke apologized.
"It's okay." Du Qingshuang shook her head and said, "I won't feel sad if I say it."
"Not bad." Chen Ke nodded.
"The second thing is to thank the young master." Du Qingshuang poured another cup of tea for Chen Ke: "Thanks to your warning in advance, we were able to move in time. Otherwise, losing money is a trivial matter, but it would be troublesome if those clothes were soaked in water."
"It's such a small effort, so worth mentioning." Chen Ke smiled and said, "If there is nothing else, we will go back first."
Du Qingshuang sighed deeply, bit her lower lip and said, "Congratulations, young master."
"But before we get off the boat," Chen Ke said with a narrow smile, "let's talk about the problem of that poem first."
Du Qingshuang was overjoyed, but she couldn't change her mood so quickly. She couldn't help but be stunned on the spot. After a while, her beautiful eyes turned, and she gave Chen Ke a look that looked both happy and strange, and said: "Young Master is playing tricks on Qingshuang." It can be seen that,
Her mood is excellent.
"Haha," Chen Ke said with a smile, "Can you lighten the mood... Let me change my posture." After saying that, he changed from kneeling to sitting cross-legged and said, "Both legs are numb."
"Next time, I'll prepare some tea for the young master." Du Qingshuang covered her mouth and said with a smile, "Wu Lang might as well sit cross-legged."
Wulang shook his head, indicating that he was okay.
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"Qingshuang loves singing the most in her life. Every time I get new lyrics, it is the happiest moment for me. ("") Young Master's wonderful lyrics, Qingshuang couldn't put it down as soon as she saw it." Du Qingshuang said with bright eyes: "However,
Qingshuang is a fool. After pondering over and over again for several months, he still can't sing it properly. I'm really ashamed." Then he bowed deeply and said, "I sincerely ask you to give me some advice and help clear up Qingshuang's doubts."
"You sing it again first and I'll listen to it." In fact, Chen Ke had heard her sing this song at Tianyin Shuixie, and he had seriously thought about the reason, but he usually couldn't listen to the singer singing at close range.
Du Qingshuang happily agreed and ordered someone to bring her pipa. Holding the pipa in her arms and making a show of her humiliation, Du Qingshuang slowly played the melody of "Mulan Ci", and then opened her red lips and sang: "If only life could be like this
First meeting..."
Accompanied by the Du family's singing, Chen Ke sipped the fragrant tea happily. After working hard for several months, he felt the beauty of life again.
After singing the song, Du Qingshuang lowered her head slightly and said, "Sir, did Qingshuang sing it correctly?"
"You are the master, so you won't make mistakes when you sing it," Chen Ke said, tapping the beat gently: "But don't you think it's a bit inconsistent to sing it strictly according to the lyrics?"
"That's right." Du Qingshuang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and whispered softly: "There are a few lyrics. There is no problem with the plain and oblique lyrics, but they are not related to Gongshang... Qingshuang and her friends have discussed it. Xu is the dialect of the young master, which is different from the Mandarin dialect.
The tone is different." In fact, she said this to save Chen Ke's face. She asked many Fang family members for advice on this, and most of them believed that the talent of this poem is undeniable, but it has no rhythm, so it is not easy to sing. Some even threatened that,
I need to teach this kid how to write lyrics according to Gong Shang.
"That's right." Chen Ke nodded and smiled to himself. Can the words written by the people of the Qing Dynasty be the same as those of the Song Dynasty? Although they are strictly based on the word cards, the words have eight tones, clear and voicing, and the meter is only divided into oblique and oblique, so in the Song Dynasty
The word card is only suitable for words written according to the pronunciation of people from the Song Dynasty.
The author of this Mulan poem, Lao Na, was born eight hundred years later. The pronunciation at that time was already very different from that of the Song Dynasty. Although Nalan used the Jiangnan Yayin to write the lyrics, which is the same as the accent of the Song Dynasty people,
But it can't resist the erosion of time and space. They are the same but different.
Therefore, the lyrics written by people in the Qing Dynasty do not fit perfectly with the tunes of the Song Dynasty. Deviations in the melody and pronunciation of the words are unavoidable, making the sound unavoidable. Even in this era, many non-Beijing literati
, because of the dialect, the words filled in will also have the same problem... Du Qingshuang guessed this.
"There are two solutions." Chen Ke has received a complete Confucian education and is quite proficient in music. Not to mention he is also a master of phonology. With more than a thousand years of experience, he naturally understands the crux and knows how to deal with it:
"One is, I will modify the pronunciation of the words for you, so that you can sing it in dialect."
"Yeah." Du Qingshuang nodded. Listening to his second statement, he was obviously not very satisfied with this plan... Of course he was not satisfied. If he is a great singer but sings in dialect, he will be laughed at.
"Second, modify the original melody to adapt it to the sound of the words." Chen Ke said slowly.
"Young master, what you mean is..." Although his voice was soft, it was like a thunderclap in Du Qingshuang's ears. She opened her mouth slightly, and after a while she came back to her senses: "Change the original tune?" This shock was real.
It's too big. She has been learning music for ten years and has never thought that the tunes in the law book can be changed."
How can a word be sung? First, there must be a music score, and then there must be words that match the music score... Why are there strict restrictions on the level and obliqueness of each word when writing lyrics? It is to match the old word score. In the 100th anniversary of the founding of the Song Dynasty, the new song was born
There are no less than 100,000 lyrics. The poets and musicians have always only thought about how to fill in the lyrics that meet the standards, but no one has thought about adapting those inherent tunes to their own lyrics.
In the hearts of Song people, this is like a son who must listen to his father, but you cannot ask a father to listen to his son.
Now Chen Ke said that he should change the original melody and adapt it to my lyrics. Do you think Du Qingshuang can accept it? After a long while, she whispered: "No one has ever done this before."
"Why can't we do this?" Chen Ke shook his head and said in a leisurely manner: "Actually, all poets have the same confusion. Ordinary writing is mainly based on interest, expression, and when the four are available, there may be beautiful words and beautiful sounds available, how can we do it one by one?
Gu Jiugong, do you have four tones? If you have to follow the character pattern, you will suffer from suffocation and dragging, and you may not be able to form a sentence." He paused and said, "This is also the reason why it is difficult to come up with good words nowadays."
"No one has ever done this before." Du Qingshuang was a little distracted. After all, it was a concept of music theory that she had established since she was a child. You asked her to break it at once, but she still asked first: "Please teach me, sir."
"People stick to the past and rigidly adhere to ancient melodies, treating them as a body with a hard shell. Regardless of the artistic conception and taste of the words, the singers sing them in the same tone. This saves trouble, but it can't be done.
It shows the talent of the lyrics itself, but also leaves no room for the singer to express himself freely.
"Why not break this outer shell and let the solidified rhythm flow. The beauty of music lies in its agility. Being the same is killing music." Chen Ke became more and more energetic as he spoke: "Breaking this surgical layer also liberates the poets.
, From then on, the love words and the music are no longer two solid bodies. The music flows and rushes along with the flowing love words. This is the true artistic creation, rather than the same repetition."
"I don't know how to put it this way, do you understand?" Chen Ke was really sweating. There was a generation gap that spanned hundreds of years, and it was too laborious to express it.
But he underestimated Du Qingshuang. All singers will inevitably develop their own unique singing voice after years of singing. This is what distinguishes them from ordinary geishas. As the best singer of this era, Du Qingshuang, a long time ago
, encountered the problem of the music score constraining her singing voice. In fact, she was already standing at the door. As long as she opened the door, she could reach a new realm.
But if no one reminds her, she may never open this door in her whole life, and will only be aggrieved in the original pattern. Now, Chen Ke, showing the concept of singing in front of her hundreds of years in advance, is tantamount to pushing the door open for her.
got this window.
I saw Du Qingshuang's pretty face, sometimes excited, sometimes hesitant, sometimes frowning in deep thought, sitting there in silence for a long time.
Chen Ke didn't say anything, so he and Wu Lang ate delicious snacks while waiting for her to come to her senses.
After a while of tea, she heard Du Qingshuang snort. Realizing her failure, her cheeks turned pink and she stuck out her tongue apologetically...
Chen Kexin said that everyone knows that these oirans have thousands of faces, but I am afraid that it is only now that her true feelings are revealed.
