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Chapter 115 The newcomer is not only a monster, but also a little weird.(1/4)

Chapter 115 The newcomer is not only a monster, but also a bit weird. (Please order~)

Guofengxia was really shocked.

It can even be said that he was shocked.

This is completely different from the performance I imagined.

Looking at Zhou Yuanyuan who has become a little cute again on the stage, Guofeng Xia almost wants to split.

This is so unscientific!

That’s outrageous!

"It's so scary! Such momentum!!"

Guofeng gathered people and couldn’t wait to start commenting.

Shen Xinting covered her slightly red face.

"I can feel the aura of a queen even here."

“But he’s so handsome!!”

"Yes! And this arrangement and design, coupled with Yuanyuan's divine performance, are really amazing!"

Gu Shaoguang came to his senses and praised him again and again.

He Sheng's eyes were filled with joy.

"Really, this word is really amazing!"

"Furthermore, Zhou Yuanyuan's performance style was completely beyond my expectations. It's really so powerful!!"

The judges were very complimentary.

"Really, this feeling of empress came over me all at once."

Gu Shaoguang started making gestures.

"You said, if we add some powerful musical instruments, it would be so explosive!"

"For example, Suona?"

Guo Feng Xia was really unable to hold his nerve backstage.

When you talk about powerful Chinese music, do you only know Suona?

A common problem in the Chinese folk music circle is that the songs are the same and the lyrics are mechanically copied.

This song "A Thousand Autumn Dreams" is not to say that it is so powerful that the world will collapse, but in various senses, it also beats many of my peers. What else do you want?

If you keep talking, the show will collapse.

"This show is really amazing. I never expected that someone would use the pronunciation of medieval Chinese in songs."

After sighing with emotion, "My job is so difficult," Guofengxia finally spoke.

Although the title Guofengxia is really embarrassing, there is something really deep in his belly.

"Middle Chinese? What is that?"

Shen Xinting was stunned.

I glanced at the two people around me, and they didn't seem to understand.

"It is the pronunciation of medieval Chinese that modern people infer based on the pronunciation of local dialects and small languages ​​​​that extend from Chinese."

Guofeng Xia's explanation made people suddenly realize.

"We can't say that people in the Tang Dynasty definitely spoke like this, but based on what we have now, we can construct the Medieval Chinese that is almost identical to the Mandarin of the Tang Dynasty. There may be a gap, but the gap will never be particularly big. .”

"No, how is this possible?"

Shen Xinting was outspoken and said something "humorous".

"Is it possible that an ancient tape recorder was dug up?"

"You haven't even tried a craniotomy, so how do you know there is a brain?"

"Hahaha!"

The Guofengxia's words made the audience burst into laughter.

Shen Xinting was not angry either.

This is a sense of variety show, and this kind of mutual hostility is also one of the highlights of variety shows.

"Oh? How about an explanation from Guofengxia?"

"This is very simple."

The voice of Guofengxia with a voice changer came.

"Of course a grandson cannot predict what grandpa looks like, and many grandsons look different. But as long as there are enough grandsons, it is not difficult to figure out what grandpa looks like."

"Hahaha!"

Guofengxia's words caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

"As the pronunciation of Medieval Chinese developed, many languages ​​were affected. If you understand Hakka, you can feel that it is not particularly difficult to distinguish the pronunciation. There are differences, but there are some similarities. This is the difference between the pronunciation and the pronunciation of different Chinese branches. According to the similarities and differences, , to construct the principles of pronunciation of medieval Chinese.”

"For example, if you recite some ancient Chinese poems in Hakka, Cantonese, or Wu dialect, you will find it very charming, and sometimes even the oblique and oblique rhythms will be inexplicably comfortable and rounded. In fact, this is because these languages ​​retain some characteristics of medieval Chinese.

"

Li Shaojie rolled his eyes backstage.

There are some things that are really hard to explain, especially to people who don’t understand them at all.

Li Shaojie understood this truth from the very beginning when he was fighting with Brother Yong in Yimei Studio.

Guofengxia, thank you.

I understand your difficulties.

"This word is really well written!"

Sure enough, Guofengxia also started to change the topic.

He summarized some historical allusions that appeared in the words, and then said with emotion.

"It is really a piece of music that summarizes Mei Niang's life. To be honest, although Wu Zhao's life has received mixed reviews, I think merits and demerits should be viewed separately. From this perspective, there is indeed nothing wrong with it. It is really good."

"I think this can definitely be recommended to the golden class!"

“I think it’s okay too!!”

Several Guofeng conveners looked at each other.

It was about to be finalized.

But Zhou Yuanyuan weakly raised her hand.

"Teachers, I. I want to go to the bronze class."

"??"

"??"

"??"

The three Guofeng conveners were stunned for a moment, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Even Guofengxia almost got a slap in the face.

There is actually someone who wants to go to the bronze class on purpose?!

Did I hear that right?

"Why?!"

Shen Xinting couldn't understand it at all, and even felt a little disappointed.

"It's more than enough for you to go to the gold class!!"

"The gold class can directly receive the teachings of our three national style conveners, why don't you come?"

Shen Xinting's words made Li Shaojie in the background roll his eyes wildly.

Say goodbye now. Don't mislead others.

If I ask you to teach me Chinese customs, why not look through the dictionary?

Zhou Yuanyuan glanced at the background with her peripheral vision in fear.

Brother Jie told himself that unless it was absolutely impossible, he would have to enter the bronze class.

I am really afraid of Brother Jie.

Once this person is in a bad mood, he will grab my snacks at every turn!!!

Grab my snacks!!!

Yesterday it was AD calcium milk, today I grabbed a piece of milk chocolate!!
To be continued...
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