Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Phoenix Flies
May 21, fine.
A villa community, the courtyard gate of a luxury single-family villa.
Peng Xiangming glanced at the sign at the door again and pressed the doorbell.
Looking up, the sun is dazzling.
The courtyard door soon opened automatically, and Peng Xiangming walked in and saw the big singer Zhou Yujie standing at the door.
"Come on, come on, go in, don't need to change your shoes! There are many people all day long, and I hired an aunt to clean up and go straight in!"
So he shook hands and went straight to the door.
The living room of this villa has high ceilings, luxurious crystal chandeliers, various solid wood colors, large carpets, and a Steinway on the wall.
Zhou Yujie wore shorts and vest slippers, let Peng Xiangming sit down on the sofa, greeted the drink with a smile, and waited for the aunt at home to prepare, so he asked with some surprise: "There are works so soon?"
Come to visit a big singer, of course, you can't just come directly, the day before yesterday I was busy recording Zhou Shunqing, yesterday Peng Xiangming went to the Copyright Office again, and in the evening, I made an appointment with Zhou Yujie on WeChat, saying that I wrote a song, and I don't know if it's suitable or not, and then I made an appointment to come over this afternoon to visit.
People are big singers, and it's normal to take the initiative to send songs to people.
Peng Xiangming took out his song, two pages, and handed it to him.
Zhou Yujie looked full of interest, and soon showed a happy look.
The nanny poured a glass of boiled water and brought it over, and after Peng Xiangming got up to thank him, he sat down calmly.
"You ...... It's good......" He pointed to the score and hummed a tune, and the whole person quickly became a little excited, and suddenly asked, "What do you pronounce this word?"
"Uh, Nian Hui, the phoenix is flying, and the feathers are feathered. ”
"Oh...... Good, good!"
"Why don't you ......" Peng Xiangming looked at the piano in the room and said, "I'll sing to you?"
"Okay!
Peng Xiangming picked up the cup, took a sip of boiled water, got up, walked to the piano, opened the cover, and tried a few notes casually.
So Peng Xiangming began to play the piano, a short prelude, playing and playing, he suddenly said: "This paragraph, I want to use cello for arrangement, that timbre is more compatible." ”
Zhou Yujie nodded, then looked down at the score.
Soon, Peng Xiangming began to sing, "The old dreams are vague, the past is blurred, and the spring flowers and autumn months are ......"
His singing skills are still by no means good, but the foundation of his voice is not bad, and some places that can't be sung purely by the vocal cords are sung with a little falsetto, and the whole song is quickly finished.
Then, he sat in place and turned his head to look at Zhou Yujie.
Zhou Yujie seems to be immersed in this song, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are vivid.
"That's good, that's good!" he said.
Then he lowered his head and looked at Peng Xiangming, his face full of vivid appreciation, "And this sound area is just right for me to play, it's great! The lyrics are well written, the music is good, and this style is also very good!"
This word, this song, perfectly fits the requirements of the theme song of a costume drama. The main vocal range of this song happens to be in the most suitable area for him to play!
He wouldn't understand that Peng Xiangming was absolutely 100% deliberately written for him?
Peng Xiangming smiled.
"Why don't you play it again?"
"Okay!"
So Peng Xiangming played and sang to himself again, and in the middle, Zhou Yujie had already begun to sing along.
After singing, he commented, "Your falsetto is very distinctive, but I'm sure that in this vocal range, you can go up without falsetto, you go back to find a teacher and open your voice, it must be no problem." Then the attention quickly returned to the song, "Great!"
After finishing speaking, he laughed to himself, "I'm a little excited, haha, it's been a long time lately, I've been looking for this kind of work, but I haven't received it, you're a timely rain!
"Why don't you try to sing?"
"Good!"
So, the piano sound started again, Peng Xiangming sang with him, and Zhou Yujie began to sing along quietly.
After singing it again, he smiled more and more happily, and the two pieces of paper in his hand were about to crush, "Great! Great!" After twenty or thirty minutes, he had already said how many "great".
Seeing Peng Xiangming get up, he actually sat down again and began to practice with the piano music.
This practice is more than a dozen times.
Peng Xiangming stood next to him, witnessing him sing more and more familiarly, and he can already play the high note directly in the back, and practice to the end, although the song is still not familiar enough, but he can actually sing the whole song, and the tone is good, so Peng Xiangming has to sigh again: It really makes sense that people are popular!
When he came back to his senses, thirty or forty minutes had passed, and he suddenly remembered that there were still guests at home, and when he turned around, he saw Peng Xiangming still standing there, so he laughed, got up and took the score, and said with a smile: "Xiang Ming, invite songs, invite songs! I want to invite songs! Hahaha!"
While talking, he put his arm around Peng Xiangming's shoulders and walked to the sofa, and asked at the same time: "I remember the last time we chatted, you said you were still in college?"
"Yes. Peng Xiangming replied.
"Come to me for a part-time job!" he said sincerely, "I have a studio, which is affiliated with a record company, and I have a few friends who are helping out, all of them make music, and they are all very good at playing.
For a person who is interested in developing a little movement in the music industry, but is a newcomer at the moment, it must be a good place to start. However, Peng Xiangming obviously has his own ideas.
So, he said, "Uh...... I'd love to go and play, but I'm afraid I can't lately. ”
Zhou Yujie was surprised and asked, "Why? I remember you said that you seem to have ...... It's a junior? It's a senior, shouldn't it be quite loose in terms of time?"
"Well, that's the case, but I'm studying directing, and we're going to shoot our own graduation work soon, which is probably similar to the nature of students in other majors writing graduation thesis, and some of them are busy!"
"Oh-oh!
Zhou Yujie nodded, but he didn't mean to persuade again, but he turned his head and said again: "But it definitely won't delay writing the song, right?
Peng Xiangming smiled and nodded, "Of course!
Zhou Yujie waved his hand, feeling very Jianghu, "Don't you, I'm ten years older than you, we're not much different, you will call me brother in the future!"
Peng Xiangming nodded, "Oh, good!"
The big guy took the initiative to lower his body to show goodwill, of course, he had to take it.
This is a sign that the relationship between the two sides has been brought closer again, and it is a good thing.
Zhou Yujie glanced at the score again and asked, "You must not have signed a company, do you have an agent?"
"Yes. ”
"That's right, I want this song of yours! I'll push my agent's account to you on WeChat, and then you push him to your agent, let them talk about the contract! Don't worry, I'll say hello, brother here, I will definitely not treat you badly!"
"That's it!thank you, brother!" Peng Xiang was obviously very well-behaved.
Zhou Yujie looked like he was open-minded, and played it on the score with one hand, "That's it! Just the quality of this song, making the theme song for Lao Duna's TV series is no problem at all!
Peng Xiangming's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he suddenly asked, "Brother Zhou, who are you talking about Lao Du?"
"Oh, Du Siming, one of my buddies, it's my big brother, I've known each other for many years, and I often drink together, a big hand in costume dramas!
"I know, as soon as you say Du Siming, I know, it's indeed a big hand! That is, hehe, I know people, people definitely don't know me!"
"It's okay, it's okay, we often play together, I'll take you with me in the future, and I'll get acquainted with it a few times, Lao Du is good!
"Oh...... That ......" Peng Xiangming pretended to say something and stopped.
Zhou Yujie quickly discovered his abnormality, "Huh, something?"
Peng Xiangming looked embarrassed and asked: "I remember last time, when we met in Mr. Huo's studio, you seemed to mention that Director Du's new play is being prepared? TV series or movie?"
Zhou Yujie immediately replied: "What is the TV series called...... What is it called, it seems to be the Great Song Dynasty...... , No, it's called the Legend of Ping Niang of the Great Song Dynasty! Yes! That's right, that's the name!"
He also said: "I heard him say last time, it seems that there is a bit of an allusion in history or something, anyway, he said his, I don't understand it very well, hehe, it probably means, a girl, a child of the common people, and then by chance, fell in love with a prince, and then there were other princes, who also liked her, anyway, in the end, I entered the palace, the concubine or something, just such a story! Two male protagonists, grab a girl!
"Oh......" Peng Xiangming nodded slowly, and continued to pretend to say something.
Zhou Yujie immediately saw it and said, "You ...... No, you must have something! If you have something, you can say that if you can help, my brother will never refuse!" His tone and demeanor all clearly showed that his favorability towards Peng Xiangming was bursting now.
Peng Xiangming looked very embarrassed, touched his head, and said, "Actually, it's ...... It's not a big deal, isn't this facing graduation, everyone is thinking about their future work! As for me, I have two friends, a man and a woman, from the acting department, and I usually have a good relationship, but I also want to find a scene to shoot recently, and I am so anxious that I will think about it, if the casting of Director Du's drama is not over, can I ...... it?"
Zhou Yujie slapped his thigh, "Understood!"
Immediately picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table and said, "What kind of big deal can this be, you just say no, it's over!" I'll call you and ask, do you want to ......."
Peng Xiangming hurriedly said: "Audition! Just give a chance to audition! Whether it is suitable or not, which role is suitable, it depends on whether the director can match it!"
Now Zhou Yujie is even more relieved - although he is not very familiar with the film and television industry, but the audition, can probably be replaced by a musical audition?
So the phone got through, and he started talking, "Brother Du, didn't you start that play?"
“...... Oh, preparing, are you done with the role? Not yet?"
“...... Oh, what, I have a friend, we talked about it just now, it's not about your play, he writes songs, he's very good, just brought me a song, I think it's especially suitable for your TV series to be the theme song...... Well, yes! Ancient style! Awesome! You can listen to it when I go back to recording, and you like it!"
“...... Ahem, what, then again, he has two friends, actors, who studied acting in film school, and they haven't graduated yet, and their acting skills are very good!"
“...... Whoa, whoa, yes, yes, you see what's the right character or something, right?"
“...... Of course, you have to look at the person before deciding! You're an expert, don't you know if it's okay at a glance? That's for sure!"
“...... Oh, can it be? Okay, okay, okay, you go back and push the assistant director's business card to me, I'll pass it on to him, and get them to contact you. Okay, Brother Du, that's it, let's do this first! Oh, I'll set a date for recording when I go back, and I'll let you know, come and listen!
Putting down the phone, he smiled, "That's it! Lao Du will definitely give me this face!"
Peng Xiangming showed a look of great gratitude, "Thank you, Brother Zhou!"
"Hey, what's your welcome, that's a good thing. That one...... This song is decided, it's mine! When the time comes, how about you come and help my brother supervise the production?"
"No problem!"
"By the way, I heard you say that you already have an idea for the arrangement, and you can get it out together?"
"No problem!"
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