After Yang Yi's interpretation of the ancient poem, Xi Xi quickly understood the meaning of the poem, "The Wind of Qin · Reeds and Mountains." Isn't it just difficult to find someone you like?
Of course, Xi Xi's understanding of like was still on the level of friends. It was just like how she felt that Yu Xiaowei was very interesting, a powerful and "easy to talk to" friend.
Yang Yi didn't analyze the deeper meaning of the ancient poem too deeply. He felt that Xi Xi hadn't reached the stage where she could completely "understand" it, so he wanted to use another level to maintain Xi Xi's interest in ancient poems.
Therefore, when Murphy thought that he had finished speaking and was about to put down Tong Tong, who was already rebelling, Yang Yi smiled and said, "Actually, this poem also has a song. Using the poem as the framework, you can also sing it!"
"Wow! Really? "Xi Xi was like a little fangirl. She held her small hands and looked at her father with admiration.
How does my father know everything? He's really too amazing!
"Really? This poem can be sung? "Murphy looked at Yang Yi in surprise.
"Of course!" Yang Yi enjoyed being stared at by the two women he loved the most. Naturally, he couldn't help but want to show off his skills.
There was a small problem, there was no piano at home …
Because they had to make room for Tong Tong's "castle" to play in, and because Yang Yi and Murphy spent most of their time in the studio, there was a performance-level piano in the studio, so they didn't buy a piano at home. They didn't like upright pianos.
But this wasn't a problem for Yang Yi. He gestured to Xi Xi and Murphy to wait for a while, then ran up to the third floor and took down the electronic piano from the small studio.
"It's not a piano. The sound quality is a bit worse." Yang Yi looked up and smiled.
The electronic piano wasn't without its benefits. For example, it could adjust the volume!
After the soothing prelude, Yang Yi turned down the accompaniment of the electronic piano and began to sing.
"Lush green grass, boundless white fog …" (Note 1)
Yang Yi was imitating Li Jian's singing style. His voice might be lower than Teresa Teng's, and it didn't have the sweet beauty of a female voice, but the melodious tone made people feel as if they were in the same place. It was as if there was really a reed field filled with white fog in front of them.
What was even more amazing was that Yang Yi was imitating the way he used his emotions to control the tone of his voice. Sometimes the high pitch, sometimes the low pitch, it gave people a sense of beauty that was similar to poetry!
Maybe Xixi didn't feel it that deeply, but when Mo Fei heard the first sentence, she couldn't help but close her eyes and raise her slender left hand as if she was following the rhythm.
Her ears were very picky. She could clearly hear the changes in Yang Yi's breath when he was singing.
It was also because of this that Yang Yi used his endless breath to easily control the weak part of the first few lines of the song. He didn't stop singing halfway.
But it was also because of this switch between strong and weak tones that the poetic scrolls slowly opened up in her mind along with the song.
"I'm willing to go with the flow, looking for her direction, but I vaguely see …"
Yang Yi's string of glissando was so beautiful. Murphy's body trembled slightly, as if there was a surge of energy, as if she wanted to hum along with him.
"She's in the middle of the water …"
The pronunciation of the next line was so special that Murphy couldn't help but open her eyes. She wanted to understand how Yang Yi could infuse the word "middle" with such inspiration.
Of course, the lyrics had already been sung. Murphy looked at Yang Yi's eyes, and there was only an unconcealable love left.
The following repetition lost some of its freshness. Only the interaction between Yang Yi and Xi Xi's head was left. Murphy didn't close her eyes again. She calmed down and enjoyed the gentle beauty of the song.
"There's a beauty on the other side of the water …" The last line was supposed to have a little bit of a return after the high notes, and even a sense of emptiness that gradually drifted away.
But Yang Yi forgot to sing it. After all, he was singing in front of his family. He was eager to get the praise of his daughter and wife, so he ended it a little sloppily.
"How is it?" Yang Yi released the keys and asked with a smile, "How is it?" When the sound of the electronic piano ended, Yang Yi released the keys and withdrew his hands.
"It's good!" Xi Xi couldn't wait any longer. She clapped her little hands and called out crisply. She looked at her father with big sparkling eyes, as if there were little stars in them that were about to jump out.
"Haha!" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows at his daughter and laughed happily.
Xi Xi sat in her seat and didn't jump up and down for a while. But she also learned from her father and squinted her eyes, giggling non-stop.
"It's really good." Murphy also sighed with emotion. "I'm thinking, in the past, did the ancients also sing with this kind of rhythm? It's so beautiful, it has a very strong ancient feeling!"
"I'm not sure if the ancients also sang like this." Yang Yi smiled at Murphy. "But, this song is indeed an ancient song. And, you know, in fact, I'm not the best at singing this song. Its tune is more suitable for a female voice. "
Wasn't that right?
Even though Li Jian's cover was a classic, even though Teng Lijun only sang a cover, her version was definitely the best!
One must know that in 1980, she released a record with the same title. Not only was it a platinum record, but it was also recognized by fans as the one with the best singing!
The original singer, Gao Lingfeng, later said on a variety show that after listening to Deng's version, she even forgot that she was the original singer. When she remembered, she felt ashamed that her singing was really bad …
"Is it really suitable for a female voice? It's really … but I haven't tried it yet. "Murphy was surprised at first, then she fell into a state of deep thought.
"When you have time, you should practice this song too!" Yang Yi encouraged.
Of course, Murphy's voice was very different from Deng's. Yang Yi didn't think that Murphy could sing with the same feeling as Deng's. Moreover, Murphy also had her own understanding of the song. Yang Yi was looking forward to Murphy's version. He didn't know if it could surpass the classic!
"I want to sing too!" Xi Xi didn't want to be left out, so she raised her small hand.
Yang Yi and Murphy looked at each other and laughed.
"You can sing if you want! Dad can teach you to sing now. Didn't you say that you wanted to tell the meaning of this poem to Sister Xiaowei? Maybe it'll be more interesting if you sing it to her! "Yang Yi said.
Dad just said it casually, but Xi Xi's eyes lit up. "Yes! Why didn't I think of that? "
The little girl could even draw inferences. She counted with her fingers and said happily, "I can also sing it to Xin Er. Because she thinks that Sister Xiaowei's singing is good, I can sing very well too!"
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