"Xiao Yu, I was also discussing with Fei'er just now, and you, a talented man, also gave an opinion, how about this album with the first song as the album title?" Fang Shan called Yu Zehai and asked seriously.

"The first song?"

Yu Zehai was slightly stunned, he knew that the first song was called "Legend", but he never thought of using the first song as the album title. However, the name is nothing more than a code name, and it is okay to use the first song as the album title, so he nodded and responded: "Is "Legend"? It's very good! Legend, which refers to a story with a bizarre plot or characters whose behavior is beyond the ordinary, I also hope that Li Daxing can use this album to become famous and become a legend in the Chinese music scene!"

"Okay, let's name it Legend. ”

Fang Shan nodded with a smile and said, "Moreover, I just watched all the songs from beginning to end, if you look at it, it will be like telling a legendary story." ”

"Haha, Fang Lao Mingjian!"

After dealing with the contract with Xu Juan, Yu Zehai squatted next to him, drinking tea and listening to Li Fei'er's audition. I have to say that this chick's voice quality and singing voice are really good, but Yu Zehai had heard the original singing tone too many times in his previous life, so at this time, Li Fei'er's singing felt a little wrong.

Again.

Twice.

......

"Stop, stop, Scoundrel Li, I feel like there's something wrong with what you're singing. When the other party auditioned for the third time, Yu Zehai finally couldn't help it, stopped the other party loudly, and said: "I admit that your voice quality is very good, but your singing skills are a little lacking." Although I don't know how your music scene measures a person's 'singing skills', at least in my opinion, it's not enough to just sing a song according to the cat's drawing. ”

"Whether a singer has singing skills or not does not mean that you are finished if you sing without going out of tune. If you think so, you are very wrong!"

"In my opinion, singing should be a multi-faceted combination. Things like sound quality, voice, and control over the tone of a song, these are just the threshold for measuring a singer. Therefore, you also need to understand the background story of the song, the inner thoughts of the lyricist in the process of writing the song, and the artistic conception and purpose of the whole song, so that you can integrate your own feelings in the process of singing. ”

"The main thing about singing is emotional involvement. A song, only when it is truly infused with emotion, it is like giving the song a soul, so that it can have a sense of substitution, can it arouse the resonance of the audience, and can test the value of a singer. That's why when we hear certain songs, we are so intoxicated that we even burst into tears. Come to think of it, if you just howl without emotion, as cold and stiff as a machine-synthesized sound, it sounds good, but it doesn't move the audience. ”

"Perhaps, you will say that I am still young, I have not experienced those emotional twists and turns, I have never even talked about love, how do you let me go in?"

"It's true that this is a bit difficult for singers, but that doesn't mean there aren't any solutions. ”

"Putting in the emotion and injecting soul into the song is not something you can sing if you want to. Looking at the songs in the music world, they can be summed up as quiet, relaxed, passionate, sad, happy, sweet and missing, and it is not difficult for an emotional person to do this, but there are usually not many such people. In life, the vast majority of our ordinary people are people who are not very rich in feelings and life experience, just like writing songs, behind each song, there is an unforgettable story. If all lyricists just write about themselves, how many such stories does he have in his life, and how many songs can he write?"

"So, we often hear a lot of people say, 'No, I'm stuck in a rut right now, I need to get out and about, I need to take a walk-and-go trip to find inspiration.'" But where does the inspiration come from? You haven't experienced it yourself, and it doesn't mean that others haven't experienced it, so you need to listen to different voices, you need to see different landscapes, and then record everything you see and hear, summarize it, and form your own work. ”

"So, how do we sing a good song?"

"When you sing, you should give full play to your imagination and think of the background story and meaning in the lyrics, and you yourself are the protagonist of the lyrics, so that you can have a strong sense of substitution. For example, when you sing a sad song, you should sing it while recalling the time when you were sad and sad, and when you sing a cheerful song, you should recall the happiest time you used to be. ”

"So, after you get the song, you have to take some time to understand the meaning of the lyrics, and it's best to be able to simulate the whole artistic conception in your own mind, if you can do this, the second step is to find a way to integrate yourself into this artistic conception, only by integrating yourself into that artistic conception, you can naturally invest all your emotions when you sing. ”

"I remember there is a saying in the business world, before selling products, please learn to sell yourself!" Yu Zehai shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "In fact, why not in the music world? If you sing a song, if you can't even listen to it yourself, and you can't even move yourself, then how can you move the audience?" Speaking of this, Yu Zehai stood up and stretched his waist for a long time, and said: " By the way, if you suspect that someone is influencing you here, you can row to the center of Qinglong Lake, where no one will hear you howl. ”

A week later, Yu Zehai personally drove to the provincial airport and picked up Li Qianping and Huang Ling.

In just ten days of training and study, although the time is still short, judging from the smug looks on the faces of the two people, this trip to the magic capital is the right one. However, Yu Zehai did not delve too deeply into this. Whether it is Li Qianping or Huang Ling, both of them are just starting rookies in their respective industries, and there are more opportunities to learn and improve in the future.

The New Year is approaching, and the entire Yujiaao village has gradually become lively.

There was a notice issued by the village committee before, as well as some phone contacts, batches of migrant workers carried large bags and small bags back to the village, groups of children running around the village all day long, every day with their fingers counting when the New Year will come. Every household is killing fat pigs, smoking bacon, buying New Year's goods, and cleaning ......

On the other side of the Qingshui River, the Wang family wine cellar.

These days, Yu Zehai has been soaking here, studying the winemaking recipe with Wang Fugui.

It stands to reason that Wang Fugui's specialty in winemaking is beyond Yu Zehai's reach, but the other party's thinking is still limited by the countrymen, not to mention anything else, that is, Yu Zehai has opened his mouth and prepared a million research and development funds for winemaking, but the other party's progress is still unsatisfactory. In the final analysis, it is still because I am afraid of spending money and reluctant to spend it.

The formula that Yu Zehai came up with not only requires a large number of fruits and Chinese medicinal materials, but also a variety of food crops, and every attempt is a big investment. For a cropper who begs for a living in the loess all day long, an experiment may be his annual family income, or even higher, so can Wang Fugui not be weak?

Therefore, although Wang Fugui sent him some 'new products' that had just come out of the cellar every once in a while, Yu Zehai still couldn't drink that taste, but this last time, there was a little bit of meaning, which attracted Yu Zehai's attention, so he lost other work and accompanied Lao Wang in the cellar all day long to continue to improve.

"Huh?"

Another batch of new wine came out, Wang Fugui was in front of the distillation boiler, took the lead in picking up the cup and tasted it, then his eyes lit up, but then he was a little confused, this time the taste is really good, it should be infinitely close to the description in the ancient recipe, but this wine ......

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui quickly ran to the side not far away, gently patted Yu Zehai, who was sleeping on the recliner, and said eagerly: "Boss Xiaoyu, wake up!

"Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"

Yu Zehai rubbed his eyes, then he shrugged his nose, his eyes lit up and said, "Out of the wine? This is the taste!" After speaking, he jumped up and ran towards the distillation boiler.

"I tasted it just now, and the taste of the wine this time is indeed better than before, but this wine is not strong!" Wang Fugui said with some bitterness behind him.

Yu Zehai didn't speak, he took a small half cup and sniffed it in front of his nostrils, then tilted his neck and drank it dry, then closed his eyes and fell into contemplation.

"Huh, isn't this a success?" After a few seconds, Yu Zehai suddenly opened his eyes and said happily: "Uncle Wang, this wine is at least 9% similar, we have made breakthroughs, such as taste and texture, they are already very close, but we still have to adjust the combination and dosing ratio of medicinal materials." ”

"Really?"

Wang Fugui asked with a face full of disbelief.

"It's a must!" Yu Zehai smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, are you wondering if this wine is not strong at all?" Uncle Wang, have you forgotten that the recipe of this wine is born from the legendary 'monkey wine', and dozens of medicinal materials are added to it, it is a real wine that can maintain health, and the alcohol content is very low, suitable for all people to drink. Therefore, the most striking feature of this wine is its incomparable taste and its special effect on our body. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Zehai took another full cup and handed it to the other party, saying, "Uncle Wang, drink it, and then feel the difference." ”

Wang Fugui was originally a drinker, so he didn't hesitate to take it, and directly poured it into his mouth with a tilt of his neck, and then squinted his eyes slightly as Yu Zehai looked just now. After a while, Wang Fugui opened his eyes and said with some hesitation: "Boss Xiaoyu, I don't know if it's my delusion, since I drank it, I feel warm and comfortable, and that feeling is like the whole person is soaking in a hot spring......"