"Besides, there is not much time left for Lao Jiang to prepare." Qian Dachao reasoned with Tang Zhi: "The LiveHouse battle stage is not as good as online battles. You cannot use recorded accompaniment and accompaniment. You need to bring your own band to rehearse and run in. If you want to go to another place to compete, you won't be able to afford the time you are rushing to travel. Anyway, I think Lao Jiang's LiveHouse stage is in Great Chang'an, and you will definitely not be able to get out of trouble."

"No! This matter has a great impact, so we can't be lucky." Tang Zhi has been suppressing the negative news that the club was hollowed out and did not report it to the head office. Now he will definitely not dare to take risks.

She insisted on her own opinion: "It is a bit troublesome to go to other places to compete, and the expenses will be very high, but in case, we must overcome these difficulties to ensure safety. Don't run too far, Teacher Jiang can go to the A-Hao competition in cities around Chang'an, and it won't be too hard."

Qian Dachao knew that Tang Zhi always believed in the truth at this time, so he couldn't tell her.

So I could only look at Jiang Dongliu with Tang Zhi, wanting to hear Jiang Dongliu's opinions.

Jiang Dongliu spread his hands and said, "I don't care, it's okay to compare anywhere. Just arrange your itinerary for me. I'm only responsible for the competition and singing, and I don't care about the others."

Tang Zhi made a decision before Qian Dachao: "Okay! Then we will set up a LiveHouse stage competition in other places, and I will arrange your itinerary."

Qian Dachao shook his head and was unable to argue with Tang Zhi. Tang Zhi was willing to make trouble, so let her do it.

Tang Zhi turned it back and said to Jiang Dongliu: "Teacher Jiang, in the online coordination stage, it is best not to choose a dialect competition that is too popular, such as a large language dialect competition area like the Cantonese region. In such a popular competition, it is too easy to be remembered, and the competition is still very fierce. You'd better choose a dialect area that is more biased."

“What about?”

Jiang Dongliu asked Tang Zhi to give him an example.

"for example……"

Tang Zhi couldn't speak for a while, so he gave Qian Dachao, who was sitting in front of the computer: "Boss, please check it out on the official website of the APM positioning competition to see which sub-district of the Southwest Mandarin District has fewer people in the past two days. I think it's more appropriate to go there."

Qian Dachao checked the Internet online, looked at the registration situation of the Southwest Mandarin District, and said: "There are many people who have registered in Sichuan and Chongqing District, which is not suitable; there are many ethnic bands in Yunnan, which are not easy to do; the northern Hunan competition area is OK, with fewer people, and northern Hubei is OK. The fewest number of people are Guizhou... Lao Jiang, have you ever written dialect works there?"

"Guizhou? I have really written a few poems."

Jiang Dongliu did not rely on the Loan Song system, so he remembered a very favorite Guibei dialect work.

"I went to Bijie in Guibei to pick up the wind and adapted a Song lyrics in local dialect."

"Song lyrics? Ancient verse style?"

Qian Dachao was interested in asking.

"That's right."

"Which Song lyrics did you change?" Tang Zhi asked: "Is it related to the local customs and people?"

"It doesn't matter much. I just think the people over there speak very nicely, so I used their words to change Liu Yong's "Yu Linling-Carding Sorrow" to the Bijie version."

Tang Zhi said in a daze: "This cannot be considered an authentic dialect work, it's just that Song Ci has been changed to local dialect."

"It's not as simple as you think. I completely changed the lyrics. If I didn't say this is "Yu Linling", you would definitely not be able to hear it."

Tang Zhiti objected: "If it has nothing to do with the local customs and people, then this ancient style work that modifies ancient lyrics is not suitable for participating in the coordination competition, and it is difficult to resonate with local music fans."

Jiang Dongliu thought about it and decided to adopt Tang Zhi's opinion and said, "Okay, this song is so sad, it's really not suitable to open a good start."

"Based on our club's previous participation experience, this kind of online coordination competition will have a higher winning rate with warm and heart-warming works." Tang Zhi made a positive suggestion.

"Warm heartfelt..."

Jiang Dongliu remembered a suitable work and said: "When I was collecting folk songs in Changde, I heard local children sing a nursery rhyme. It was very cute, called "Mama Dudu Qi". Later, I adapted this nursery rhyme in the style of their traditional local folk art old silk strings."

"Where is Changde?"

Qian Dachao asked in a daze.

"Xiangbei."

Tang Zhi told him.

Qian Dachao looked at the official website and said, "Xiangbei is OK, but there are very few people who sign up."

Then he praised Jiang Dongliu again: "Lao Jiang, you are really amazing. You have been to so many places. It turns out that you are a travel artist who travels around the world. I have never heard of what Lao Sixian is."

"Haha, don't blow me."

Jiang Dongliu was ready to go and said, "This song "Mama Dudu Ji" should be very suitable for competition. The arrangement of this song is very simple. I can only use a folk piano, so I can play and sing myself and participate in the competition without anyone helping me."

"Is this song sung in local dialect?" Tang Zhi asked.

"Of course, why not call it a dialect work."

"Will the works adapted from nursery rhymes be competitive?" Tang Zhi has doubts about this.

"I don't know whether it is competitive or not, but this song is very consistent with the warm and heart-wrenching characteristics you said. Local music fans will definitely feel immersive when listening to it, which will remind them of the past of family affection in childhood. Even if I am not a person over there, I will think of my childhood after listening to this song."

"By the way, Lao Qian, go to the official song library to check it out. Has anyone registered the Changde nursery rhyme "Mama Dudu Riding"?" Jiang Dongliu said and looked at Qian Dachao.

If this nursery rhyme has been registered with a musician in this plane, then he will be a cover contest and you will have to pay the copyright fee for the cover when registering.

1 USD is not much, but it is enough to show that this plane protects and pays attention to the copyright of original music.

Qian Dachao logged into the official music library and asked Jiang Dongliu: "Tell me a few lyrics of this nursery rhyme, I'll search it on the music library."

Jiang Dongliu stretched out his hand and hugged the folk guitar standing beside the sofa.

Ge Xingqiu said, "I can sing a short passage for you, listen to it."

"Okay! I haven't heard you sing for a long time, so I've been greedy."

Qian Dachao moved his hand away from the keyboard and looked at Jiang Dongliu with interest, waiting to listen to the new work.

Tang Zhi, who had been standing for a long time, finally sat on the swivel chair next to him, facing Jiang Dongliu, raised his lady's legs and crossed his legs, calmed down to appreciate Jiang Dongliu's heart-wrenching Changde nursery rhyme.

Since I haven't decided whether I want to use this song to participate in the competition, Jiang Dongliu did not lend a song from the system.

But when the scar heals, I forget the pain and rely on my own strength to interpret this heartwarming nursery rhyme that I have sang many times in another world.

"Ahem."

He habitually coughed up the hoarse phlegm in his throat.

He played the prelude to the heartwarming nursery rhyme that Shis and Fan were singing on "Lexia".

Tang Zhi frowned immediately.

I thought to myself, why did this old man lose so much guitar level after not seeing him for a few days?

His fingers were swollen by a hammer? Why did he lose his spirituality at all when playing the piano?
Chapter completed!