The meaning of "Pipa Xing" is not very high, the composition is not particularly amazing, and the lyrics are mostly from ancient poems.

From a certain perspective, "Pipa Xing" is very consistent with the theme of this album.

Chinese-style music emphasizes the rustic texture.

The combination of ancient poems, retro songs, and comedy singing styles with great national style is indeed a unique feeling.

Of course, when the same song is written by different people, it gives people a different feeling.

With Fang Yu's current fame, even if the quality of the songs he created is a little worse, many people are still willing to listen to them.

The most important thing is that his singing skills are charming.

Even if he was asked to sing children's songs, it would still be nice.

...

After the recording of "Pipa Xing", Fang Yu walked out of the recording room and asked questions about the recording.

Usually, after each recording and explanation, just sit in the recording room and communicate with Fan Changqing.

But since Han Xiang is here, it is better to ask the two of them together.

You know, Han Xiang is a powerful female singer in the Chinese music scene. She may be a bit worse in creation, but in music taste, she may not be worse than Fang Yu.

"I really want to know what's inside your head...how could there be so many wonderful syllable ideas?"

Han Xiang said to him with a smile.

Fang Yu made a small, low-key expression: "Sister Xiang, I mainly want to hear you tell me what was wrong with the song just now, not by listening to you praise me."

What he said is completely inconsistent with the expression he did, and he has a humorous style.

Han Xiang was indeed happy: "I have heard it, it's very good. The difficulty of this song lies in that... Do you have any research on opera in the opera singing part?"

"I've had a little bit, but I'm not very proficient."

Fang Yu said modestly that speaking, the advanced Peking Opera mastery and advanced Henan Opera mastery drawn in the roulette lottery are still in mind. They are real skills, not decorations.

Han Xiang nodded after hearing this and said, "I think these points are very good. For other parts, I am not very familiar with the music score. You have to ask Teacher Fan."

This was to blame Fan Changqing.

Fan Changqing didn't care, but just sighed: "I've heard it. There was no wrong sound on the whole song, and the recording status was very good, so I can pass it directly."

Fang Yu nodded in the certificate of award, the best time to live.

Under normal circumstances, the fewer the number of times the song is recorded, the better the state.

If you can pass it once, try to pass it once.

If it really doesn't work, it's OK for the second time.

But sometimes the second time I sing is not as good as the first time.

But this is for those with deep singing skills. For those who are very good at singing, it is already quite good to sing the entire song in the tune of the second hospital. How dare you expect the other party to have emotions and states when singing?

I'm afraid I'm not living in a dream...

Fan Changqing smiled and said, "This song is over. You can prepare it and record the last song."

"Okay."

Fang Yu nodded, then looked at Han Xiang: "Sister Xiang, why don't we go in and open our voices..."

He was asking Han Xiang for advice.

Every singer has his own way of opening his voice.

The most common thing is to open your voice, and to relax the pronunciation part according to the scale.

Some are simpler, just shouting loudly.

Some people smoke a cigarette silently and feel the feeling of cigarettes in their throats.

Some people drink two sips of wine to paralyze the nervous system.

Fang Yu's most bizarre way to open his voice should be to find a place to say three or four rumor...

Han Xiang chuckled and said, "Yes, then let's go in..."

They have known each other for a short time, but in terms of music, it is quite easy to make friends with others.

As long as you agree, you can easily become a good friend.

But if you don’t recognize each other, it means you’re talking nonsense and you’ll never interact with each other.

Facts have proved that Fang Yu’s own social skills have very good results.

Then Fan Changqing prepared to include this paragraph and hand it over to his assistant.

Later repairs are necessary.

The recording equipment here is very good, but the album production focuses on keeping excellence.

It is a good thing to ask for higher requirements.

Han Xiang's way of opening her voice is the most common type. After opening her voice a little, she is ready to start recording.

Out of kindness, Fang Yu said, "That Sister Xiang, do you want to be familiar with the lyrics?"

"No, I'm too familiar with this song."

Han Xiang smiled and said.

She fell in love with the song "A Bridge of Destiny" since it was in her hands.

During this time at home, I have thought about it many times.

From the lyrics to the music score, every part is well mastered.

If you cooperate with Fang Yu, you need to go in again.

"Okay, let's sing it briefly first, and be familiar with each other's tone range..."

Fan Changqing's prompt sound came from his ears.

If you sing a chorus, unless you have a very tacit understanding and have worked with you for many years, the previous few times will be used for experiments.

Be familiar with each other's singing style and singing rhythm. Only by combining these two can you sing the best effect.

"Then start..."

As he said that, he made a gesture to the outside of the song recording room.

The accompaniment sounded.

For Fang Yu now, emotions are brewing very quickly.

The clever way of this song is that there is no long prelude. Just plucking the opening string twice, Fang Yu spoke directly.

"The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty and the Han Dynasty in the Han Dynasty,

The Long March has not returned.

But let the flying general of Longcheng be here,

Don't teach Huma to cross Yinshan,"

The voice was so high that the heroic atmosphere of fighting on the battlefield suddenly emerged.

Experts will know if there is any one.

Fang Yu was able to create such an atmosphere in such a short time, which only shows that so many super singing fruits were not in vain some time ago.

It seems that he was infected by Fang Yu's words, Han Xiang performed well and followed the tone he played.

The high and low timbre is mastered very well, and the sound is reduced by four tones.

"The wolf smoke has a mass grave,

No one visits the lonely soul in troubled times,

Silent sky with cold pens,

Pencil sharpener, blood is paid for in spring and autumn,"

To be honest, Fang Yu chose her after careful consideration.

Han Xiang's tone is very consistent with this song, and her singing skills are enough. At this time, she was motivated by Fang Yu's emotions and instantly integrated into her emotions.

It can be felt that she has put a lot of effort into preparing to record this song in recent times.

Fang Yu glanced at her and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if he was very satisfied with her performance.

At the same time, he sang loudly: "Do you can't talk about love and hate,

The drum beats,

With trust, I will make a vow,"

Fang Yu paused, Han Xiang realized it, and then said loudly: "This fate is like a bridge,

The flags are floating,

You want to leave,

Please draw your sword immediately and write it off.”

Although it's just a trial sing now, at the beginning, the two of them used nine points of their strength.

Fan Changqing, who was sitting on the console, listened to the songs coming from his headphones, and then looked at the two people who were singing hard in the recording room, and couldn't help but exclaim.

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Chapter completed!