House Dad’s Literary Life Chapter 844: Blow and blow, my pride and indulgence (2/3)
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Of course, before making this new album, Yang Yi did n’t just want to know Mo Xiaojuan and Jin Yingming ’s suggestions, he did n’t just want to know the fans ’preferences, he also needed to focus on Murphy ’s opinions.
After Yang Yi asked, Murphy pondered for a while and said, "I want to sing the most ... Actually, I do n’t really care about the type of song. Relatively speaking, I prefer to sing some challenging songs. It ’s not so easy to sing well, just like "Listen to the Sea" and "Love in a Life", like these songs that have relatively high singing skills, I will like it more. "
"That's more difficult to sing. I tried to sing the song" Love in a Life ", but I couldn't sing the taste of Yang Yi." Jin Yingming couldn't help shaking his head and sighed. I don't understand how you sing it! "
If you can change the shape of your voice in a special way, you can also sing a variety of different voices.
Of course, Yang Yi did n’t say that. He smiled and said to Jin Yingming: "Every song has thousands of deductions. You do n’t necessarily have to learn my singing. You can sing for yourself. Now. "
"The problem is that my own singing is not good. I like to listen to the version you sing. Sorry, Murphy, I'm not targeting you." Jin Yingming said half of it was wrong and quickly returned.
Murphy couldn't help but she waved her hand, saying she didn't care.
"Your men's views are different from those of our women. I and Xiaoai and they like the version of Sister Fei singing." Mo Xiaojuan blended in.
Yang Yi was still thinking about what Murphy said, and suddenly remembered a song that was recognized as difficult to cover in the previous life. If he changed something else, he wouldn't take it out immediately, but this one is really interesting. Whether it is lyrics or singing, it is very special!
So, he took the cardboard from the table next to him and pulled out a pen to write on it.
Several people saw the movement and thought Yang Yi was inspired. They all stopped talking and dared not interrupt Yang Yi's thoughts.
Only Murphy can get together and see what Yang Yi wrote.
"How come the stronger the wind, the deeper my heart is, like a trace of dust, dancing freely with the wind ..." Just looking at these words, Murphy couldn't help but opened his eyes, a little surprised Opened his mouth.
This lyrics is unique!
I do n’t know why. Even looking at it, I felt a kind of attractive magic. Murphy could n’t help but fell in love with these lyrics.
Maybe the freedom expressed in the lyrics is special?
Murphy is not a person who yearns for freedom. On the contrary, she does n’t like the big changes in her life. If like other actresses, yearning for freedom, yearning for rock, I am afraid Yang Yi will sing "Miss Dong"!
But when singing, Murphy likes the unrestrained feeling expressed in the lyrics!
It's like "Listening to the Sea", the sound is raised high, and then dropped, this sense of freedom in playing with the temperament is very fascinating!
So, when I saw this lyrics, I seemed to have turned into a dust and was thrown around in the strong wind. The music rhythm represented here should also be endlessly high and floating, and Murphy was in deep contemplation.
Yang Yi hung the lyrics on the whiteboard in the recording studio after writing the lyrics.
"Yang Yi, is this an impromptu song you created?" Jin Yingming couldn't hold back anymore. He didn't wear glasses today, so he walked forward excitedly and looked in front of the whiteboard.
"This song was inspired before, but it has n’t been finished yet, because it ’s really difficult. Murphy can sing, but the audience may not sing it. It has a wide range and the main song is from G3 to G4. Inside, but the chorus mentions a complete octave, from G4 to G5, it can be regarded as one of my experiments! "Yang Yi smiled softly and said in a spit," Today Murphy raised it, I will Show it to you. "
Jin Yingming touched his chin and said, "I don't know how well it sings, but your word is very interesting. Looking at the words at the end of each line does not rhyme completely, or basically does not rhyme, but Judging from the content of the expression, the image and mood expressed by it are very strong, and it has a special sense of both sight ... "
Mo Xiaojuan ca n’t wait. She looked at it and found an empty time to interject: "I do n’t think I need to say that much. First listen to my brother-in-law. You can sing it! How about this song, we also have a general impression after listening ! "
"This song, the male voice will taste worse, but I can hum it for you to listen to, right to be a reference." Yang Yi didn't say anything, he began to hum and sang.
"... Keep going in the direction of the strong wind and walk over!"
"Blow and blow, my pride indulges ..."
He learned the singing method of Sha Baoliang in the previous life. The main part of the song is calm with a longing for freedom, and the part of the chorus is high with a trace of struggle.
I have to say that in the male voice, this song can be sung to the level of Sha Baoliang, which is already very good! Due to the limitation of gender, Yang Yi was doomed to learn the taste of original singing.
In the past life, Su Yunying ’s singing was described by her ears. In addition to her vibrato, special tail processing, and even a choir singing with Western music characteristics, she also has a tone that is inseparable from her own tone. A unique singing tune!
This is not what Yang Yi can learn. Murphy may be able to, because her tone is indeed very good. She is also a woman. She can simulate female voices in various states, either ethereal, hoarse, or uninhibited ... Yang Yi The imitation is much worse.
Of course, what is even more fascinating is the casual, impromptu taste shown in Su Yunying's original singing.
However, even if Yang Yi could n’t sing the taste of the original song, his unaccompanied humming was enough to make Murphy and Jin Yingming and others listen to me.
"There is still such a song!" Jin Yingming waited for Yang Yi to sing, but couldn't help but sigh, "When I saw the lyrics you wrote, I felt it was unusual. Now I listen to it, and I feel even more special."
"How special is it?" Mo Xiaojuan asked strangely. She sounded good, but she couldn't tell if she wanted to be good.
Jin Yingming smiled, pointing at his head, and said: "It's special is that I just thought about it for a long time. I didn't find a template that can match it. There is no one in Chinese music that sings with it. Similar songs, this is what makes it special! "
Even «Love Will Win» is not so special, because the melody of «Love Will Win» is also very catchy, but it can be categorized as an old song after all. Many of the songs that have been circulated in Nanyang in the past have similar rhythms.
But there is no corresponding template for "Yezi". Not to mention this world, even in Yang Yi ’s previous life, it is the most special. Even after its release, no one can imitate the same style of songs.
Yang Yi still hopes that Murphy can sing the taste of the original vocal, or surpass the original vocal, so he said to Murphy, who was never satisfied, "Sing this song, you do n’t want to sing like me, you want Imagine that you are really a leaf blown by the wind, break all the melody and make it messy, and then find your unique rhythm from it! "
"I want to try it." Murphy was a little itchy. She looked at the recording room in the studio and said eagerly.
Might not sing this song two days a day. During the time Yang Yi wrote to her new album, Murphy had her new "toy".