Chapter 243: Singing in a Way that Is Out of Tune, Out of Tune, Weird, and Like a Playboy?
Yan Wei nodded and looked sideways at the group leader, "Can young people nowadays sing well?"
"Of course it's no problem. Don't worry, you two." The group leader smiled.
Chen Xiao continued:
"The third location is a little more hidden."
"Appearing during the period of the Great Leap, Fugui sang and cheered up the steel-making masses."
"The plot of the shadow play is that Chi Jing used the yin-yang mirror and ran away after hearing that the grand master was in trouble."
"Here, we will make a curtain and put it up next to the shadow puppet theater, with the words 'bath Meiying with molten steel' written on it."
"In other words, Master Wen in the shadow play refers to Meiying, and Fugui sings this play to cheer everyone up. When singing, he needs to have a morale-boosting feeling."
"In the previous place, the emphasis was on inner joy and excitement, but here we pay more attention to boosting the morale of others."
"We need our teachers to experience Fugui's mentality when dubbing."
"I don't know much about shadow puppets. Is it okay for you two to watch this kind of performance?"
This is equivalent to asking shadow puppet artists to play Fugui and sing. An additional layer of identity as an actor.
Luo Ruisong thought for a moment and replied: "It's not a big problem. Shadow puppetry is also a performance, and the artists have performance skills. If it doesn't work, it's not too late to watch the semi-finished movie later and then match it, right?"
"There's enough time."
"That's no problem." Luo Risong said with a smile.
At the same time, I felt relieved.
He has been worried this week that Chen Xiao will come up with a big innovation and make them fly.
It's okay, it's just a set of performances, it's okay.
Just when I thought of this, I heard Chen Xiao say: "Then, please go back to the beginning of "The Moon Comes Late"."
After Fugui lost money and kept accounts, he heard this play being sung in a gambling house and felt that the singing was not good, so he went on stage to sing it himself.
"In the shadow play, Chen Miaochang waits for Pan Bizheng under the moon, echoing his wife waiting for Fugui at home."
The leader frowned slightly, "Director Chen, let's go here. But Pan Bizheng came late to study, and Fugui was busy gambling. How about we make some adjustments?"
"It does need to be adjusted, but what needs to be adjusted is the singing method."
"How to sing?"
"Yes, Fugui will sing on stage. We hope that the dubbing teacher can sing the song with a mismatched tone, a mismatched string, a weird and swinging feeling."
The group leader was stunned.
However, Chen Xiao's request was not over yet. "It would be better to add a kissing sound to the scene where the two are hugging. This is a gambling house, not a gathering place for literati and elegant guests. Fugui is a swinger, so his performance is... It’ll be a little more… out of the ordinary.”
At this moment, the group leader held his breath.
To put it bluntly, don’t you just want to sing a poignant love story with the tone of a swinger and the speed of the car?
God, this, this, this
He now knows why Chen Xiao finally said "The moon comes late".
If this request was made at the beginning, Master would definitely be furious.
The leader smiled awkwardly and glanced at the master with his peripheral vision.
The master frowned slightly and stared at the script with his mouth pursed.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to smooth things over, he heard his master say: "Hey, Director Chen, there are two more normal versions, right?"
"Yes, before Fugui sings, the troupe's master will also sing. "The Moon Comes Late" will appear again in the later plot. Both of these are performances in nature."
Yan Wei put his hand on the script, thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay... it's Fugui who sings it, not us, right? It's just that this person is not easy to find."
Luo Ruisong breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's okay, just yell casually. I'll look back carefully."
As if thinking of something, Yan Wei raised his head and asked, "Hey, Director Chen, why don't you demonstrate the tone or style?"
"I can't, I really can't. Is there any misunderstanding between you two?"
"No, I guess. Let's go back and look for it."
"Sorry to bother you two."
After chatting for a while and agreeing to contact each other if there is any news, Chen Xiao saw them off.
…
"Ah? I thought you could. It seems I was wrong before. I thought you were good at old people's things but not good at young people's things."
Outside the TV drama department, Fang Rong said in surprise.
"I really can't."
Chen Xiao smiled helplessly.
It can be changed in the system, but why change it? Go on your own? So exhausted.
And after the change, does his dog life still feel novel?
After chatting for a few words about the shadow puppet troupe, Fang Rong suddenly changed the subject.
"Director Chen, the review of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is fast, and the project was approved last week. I just communicated with the TV drama department, and the casting is scheduled for the 28th to the 30th. Are you free? If you are free, try to come over, I'm shameless "Bo, I'm embarrassed to turn down some of my connections."
Thin-skinned?
Ultra-thin bulletproof glass, right?
However, he could see that Fang Rong said this partly because of his connections. The other half really wanted to call him over to see if the character matched his imagination.
"Alive" was cast on the 26th and 27th, and he would come to the company to read the script in the next few days.
"When the time comes, I'll try my best to go there, but I might not be able to stay there all day."
"Okay, I'm here anyway, it's okay."
The two chatted for a few more words, and Chen Xiao left the company and drove home.
As soon as he got home, he took out the shadow puppet and hung it in the living room on the sofa.
As soon as I hung up, I heard a meow and Xiaobai's voice coming from behind.
"Wow, Master, your aesthetic appreciation of cat-themed paintings has improved so quickly."
Um?
Improve quickly?
Why does it feel like Xiaobai is scolding him for the ugly painting in "Screaming Cat"?
When he turned around, he saw that even Huo Yun was squatting on the ground, looking at the shadow puppets with bright eyes.
Holy shit?
Isn't it?
In the eyes of these mortal cat robots, is the Screaming Cat really that ugly?
Not happy.
Especially Xiaobai.
Last night, he said venomously that he was amusing himself with a cat teasing stick.
Is this robot going to rebel?
"Xiaobai, if you complain again, your production company will get another order."
With that said, Chen Xiao got off the sofa and as soon as he stepped on his slippers, he heard Xiaobai making a "di" sound.
Immediately afterwards, I heard him say in a cadence and with great emotion:
"Why would Xiaobai complain? Master, you are the proud son of Heaven. You are our God, the Lord of the Ninth Five-Year Plan. You are the law of heaven. If you continue to draw, do you need Xiaobai to polish it?"
Damn it?
What kind of desire is this?
Chen Xiao: "What did you do with that beep just now?"
"Xiaobai just changed the mode based on the 100% funnyness you set. The current mode is: electronic loyal minister."
Chen Xiao's face was complicated.
Is this called loyal advice that goes against the ears? It gives me goosebumps.
But it is a piece of advice after all, take two days to see it.
He put on his slippers and stretched.
"Xiao Bai, please make up for it in your schedule. The cast of Zhen Huan will be released from the 28th to the 30th. Remind me then. After lunch, I'm going to take a nap. Wake me up at two o'clock."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Xiaobai swaying again behind him, saying with great emotion:
"Master really does everything, Xiaobai remembers it. But how can you sleep in? Master is obviously born to enjoy happiness, but you work hard day and night, Xiaobai is heartbroken. Master, rest, there is nothing better than your dragon Where is the body?”
"..."
Well, I want to close it.
But I still have the urge to shout one word.
reward!