Chapter 909: Specialization

Chapter 909

There were more than a dozen CDs in the glove box, and He Peiyuan picked them slowly and unhurriedly, occasionally a little surprised: "You still listen to this?" The voice was soft as if talking to herself. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "There must be my teacher in the threesome." "Actually, people are selling very well.

He Peiyuan also put this so-called chicken soup music CD into the player, soft and soothing electronic music, all kinds of fresh timbre are not exaggerated, it should be quite suitable for a roadside café or something.

After listening to the first song for half a minute, He Peiyuan switched to the next song, and the next song got fewer chances......

Yang Jingxing said: "This one is almost the same, you change the black one." ”

The black cover has only two small red brushes in small block letters: Qingxi. He Peiyuan shook his head: "I haven't heard of it." ”

Yang Jingxing shared: "Others lent it to me, you listen to it first." ”

The first is pure music, at first it is a synthesizer-like guzheng-like timbre, playing a bit of guqin charm but with a vague singing melody, and then there is a gentle plucking of wind chimes, and slowly all kinds of Eastern and Western instrumental music and electronic timbre are on the scene, and the composer arranges the scenes in a very orderly manner, which is in line with the basic composition principles but is not limited to small rules.

The two men listened and listened, but neither spoke.

After the four- or five-minute tune, He Peiyuan said: "It's good, the melody is better, but the orchestration is a bit deliberate, and there is no focus...... I don't know how to evaluate it. ”

Yang Jingxing was not in a hurry: "Listen to the next one." ”

The lyrics of the second song are very Chinese, not deliberately using so many words to piece together the so-called ancient flavor, but to look up to it from a modern perspective, and show the feelings in a peaceful and to-the-point manner. What's more, the song melody and lyrics work well together.

If the first pure music is not very eye-catching in front of professionals, then the second song has a strong contrast with the majority of peers like "Dead and Alive", which is not at the same level at all.

After listening to the song quietly, He Peiyuan pressed the pause, nodded and started his spirit, and commented seriously: "Although I sing gently, I can feel a kind of strength...... The melody and rhythm are good, a little ethereal, and I don't feel pretentious,...... How can you say that it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world? No...... Or chivalrous tenderness?"

Yang Jingxing clapped his hands: "That's right! This is the gap, I thought it was very interesting after listening to it, and I didn't know how to describe it...... Like it or not?"

He Peiyuan nodded: "It's okay." ”

Yang Jingxing introduced the work: "This is a friend who introduced me to ......"

Huang Qianchi encountered difficulties in adapting her own songs, so she recommended the amateur creator Qingxi she admired to Yang Jingxing as a shield. Yang Jingxing did take a fancy to the work, so Huang Qianchi got in touch with this Qingxi through the help of a friend in the middle, and the response was that he didn't sell songs.

Yang Jingxing didn't have any self-esteem: "...... I called again in person, it's funny, right? People don't have to discuss, I don't know 402, thank you!"

He Peiyuan gloated.

Yang Jingxing said: "I learned about it, and said that I was just a junior in college, and I actually studied art. ”

He Peiyuan looked at Yang Jingxing and was almost sure: "Female." ”

Yang Jingxing: "This is not the point......

Qingxi is the real name of the musician, and the CD was made by herself to give to friends, not a released product. What is rare is that the whole CD is arranged by Qingxi himself, lyrics, songs, arrangements, recordings, and mixes.

He Peiyuan admitted: "It's quite talented, if it's really her own handwriting." ”

Yang Jingxing's analysis: "It should be ......" As a producer, he still has a bit of vision, although several tunes in the CD sound very different in style, but the technique is obviously the same. If music is the expression of emotion, then the emotional embodiment of several pieces also has a lot in common. Of course, the two songs on the CD are completely unskillful, and the recording and mixing are far from exquisite, typical synthesizer products.

Yang Jingxing thought of Tong Yichun, and Tong Yichun also embarked on the road of creating and singing by himself because he liked to read books and listen to music. If Tong Yichun is successful now, the main reason is that he loves to study and think, and his talent is actually average.

In Yang Jingxing's view, this young man is more talented than Tong Yichun, and he loves to study and think, and it is really not easy for a young amateur player to make such a few tunes.

Yang Jingxing and He Peiyuan emphasized thinking: "...... Tian Tian loves to think, and I've heard that she doesn't spend much time practicing. ”

He Peiyuan nodded: "I can see that I help you treat her differently." ”

Yang Jingxing was very skeptical: "No." ”

He Peiyuan glanced at the driver for example: "Bringing steak doesn't count?"

"Then ......" Yang Jingxing didn't know what to say: "I want Xiaojie, they live together......"

He Peiyuan hehe: "Just kidding, don't take it seriously." ”

Yang Jingxing was helpless: "You listen to the next song." ”

He Peiyuan shook his head: "I don't want to hear it." ”

Yang Jingxing was frustrated: "I thought you would like it." ”

He Peiyuan asked, "Do you like it very much?"

Yang Jingxing said: "What angle to see...... It's more about appreciating her attitude. ”

He Peiyuan smiled: "Is it a beauty?"

"I don't know, I didn't ask. Yang Jingxing condemned: "Why is it so cheesy." ”

He Peiyuan sighed: "The one who is close to the ink is black." ”

Yang Jingxing nodded and pointed: "Mirror, take a good look and appreciate it." ”

He Peiyuan was also helpless, and changed the topic: "In fact, many things can only be viewed from a distance, and distance produces beauty." ”

Yang Jingxing was frightened: "What are you going to say about me again?"

He Peiyuan sneered: "Less smelly and beautiful, you look at it from a distance." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Depending on the situation, you are also beautiful when you look closely...... But I know what you mean. ”

He Peiyuan laughed a little: "You don't have resistance to talented women, right?"

Yang Jingxing warned: "Don't try to stay out of the matter. ”

He Peiyuan was reassured: "I don't know anything, I don't know how to write songs, lyrics and arrangers." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "You have scolded most of the professors in Puyin, are they not talented? ”

He Peiyuan smiled and pressed the player again to let the music continue.

Yang Jingxing was angry: "What do you mean? ”

He Peiyuan nodded, but seriously: "Sometimes I think about it, in fact, we want to do the best in one thing, it seems that we are really not suitable for fast food consumption...... The least worthwhile thing is that you don't necessarily be the best. ”

Yang Jingxing said: "Not everything needs to keep up with the trend, the simplest truth is that you are an artist, not an artist who caters to the market." ”

He Peiyuan sighed a little: "This kind of thing sounds good, but it has a price." ”

Yang Jingxing was angry again: "Isn't it just being harassed by me, how serious is it?

He Peiyuan rolled his eyes: "Stinky beauty...... Hesitation is inevitable, but there are no regrets. ”

Yang Jingxing looked at the girl next to her, her calm face, quiet eyes, and a strand of hair hanging smoothly from the corner of her eye.

After being looked at by Yang Jingxing a few times, He Peiyuan found out and changed his face: "What are you doing?"

Yang Jingxing covered up: "It's nothing ......"

He Peiyuan didn't pursue it, and remembered: "Where do you live in Pingjing?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's the same as you. "It's just that he's a day earlier.

He Peiyuan asked, "Why don't you go to see that, Xia Xue and Liu Miao?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I want to see it, but they won't arrange it for me." ”

He Peiyuan asked, "Is Peking University fun?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's not fun, the atmosphere is different, you can feel it." "On the evening of 30626, I performed at Peking University.

He Peiyuan smiled: "Xiaojie and I are going to go to the Forbidden City ......"

Ordinary idle all the way, and before I knew it, it was almost there, He Peiyuan warned in advance: "Wait for you to stop at the gate, it's no problem now." ”

Yang Jingxing, who was rarely a little serious for a while, came again: "I want to buy something to feed the kitten." ”

"So caring?" He Peiyuan was visibly suspicious.

Yang Jingxing hey: "Selfish." ”

He Peiyuan was proud: "Our cats are not so easy to buy. ”

Yang Jingxing pulled another topic: "Have you ever raised small animals?"

He Peiyuan said: "No, when I was a child, the neighbor had a kitten and a puppy...... What about you?"

Yang Jingxing said: "My mother is dirty...... I don't have any experience at all. ”

He Peiyuan is ordinary, hehe.

Yang Jingxing didn't buy anything, nor did he stop at the gate, he went directly into the community, and when he was in the wrong car with someone, he met a new hand, which made He Peiyuan see a joke: "Tell you not to come in." ”

Yang Jingxing shouted while reversing: "I can spend a night with him elsewhere, today is to see Yuanyuan's face." ”

He Peiyuan took a closer look at the car in front of him: "I really don't know." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "He knows you." ”

He Peiyuan's small white eyes.

Walking forward, He Peiyuan recalled that when he was a child, many friends in the yard played together, and after dinner on weekends or after returning home from school, everyone did not need to be invited to gather on time, and those old decorative pavilions and gardens left a lot of memories: "...... There are twins in the second unit of the eight buildings here, only one or two years younger than me, and you can see that a large part of their personalities are born, especially different, and they look the same!"

Yang Jingxing asked, "Boys and girls?"

He Peiyuan said: "Brother, one plays with boys, and the other loves to play with girls. ”

Yang Jingxing wrote: "It seems that you really didn't look as good as you do now when you were a child." ”

He Peiyuan turned a deaf ear: "There was a lot of fun at that time...... It's a pity that it's all lost now, and now the children are all kinds of cram schools and interest classes, and parents don't worry about their children going crazy outside. ”

Yang Jingxing was also regretful and even angry: "It started with your parents, do you know how many boys in this courtyard have taken away the fun of Sanxian!?"

He Peiyuan's expression was all set, but the car also braked lightly in front of the first unit of the twelfth building, and the girl seemed to swallow the counterattack words that came to her mouth, and turned into regret: "Yes, I knew what to learn the three strings, and what is not good for singing and dancing exercises." ”

Yang Jingxing declared: "But on behalf of all the teachers and students of Puyin and all the fans of 306 now and in the future, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Yuanyuan's parents." ”

He Peiyuan smiled contemptuously: "Are you qualified?"

Yang Jingxing hey: "Qualifications are secondary, and the mind must be ...... Don't bother Xiaojie today, no matter when she gets home. ”

He Peiyuan smiled and nodded: "Anyway, it's not in a hurry, I'll discuss it when I get to work...... See you in Heikyo. ”

Yang Jingxing nodded and said okay, open the door.

He Peiyuan politely: "Don't come down, I'll take it myself." ”

Yang Jingxing didn't move: "No, why is it not half past nine." ”

He Peiyuan got out of the car and turned around: "Be careful." "Close the door again.

Just took the things outside, and should have to be polite or two, Yang Jingxing heard He Peiyuan's mother calling her daughter in the corridor: "Yuanyuan, Yuanyuan......"

"Hey. He Peiyuan sweetly agreed, "It's coming." He turned around and waved into the car.

Yang Jingxing reversed, and before he could completely turn around, He Peiyuan's mother and daughter came out of the corridor again, standing there, the mother was smiling, and the daughter seemed to be more impatient.

Yang Jingxing hurriedly turned around and got out of the car brightly: "Hello Auntie." ”

On a winter night, Mother He's expression was very warm: "Hello Xiao Yang, you don't have to get down, said in the car." ”

Yang Jingxing almost jumped in front of the mother and daughter: "I've kept you waiting, my friend invited us to dinner today, and it was delayed." Actually, I asked her, and I stained it. ”

Mother He smiled: "It's still early today, thank you for sending Yuanyuan back." ”

Yang Jingxing said: "She helped me, she should." ”

Mother He is still warm: "Xiao Yang went to the house to drink tea? Yuanyuan is so rude." ”

Yang Jingxing waved his hand: "No, you're welcome." I'm here to make a statement to you, Yuanyuan and they come to help me, I will take care of it, don't worry, they may work hard, but they can't stand the grievances. ”

Mother He nodded: "Of course don't worry, what did Xiao Yang say, I don't feel uneasy, I should thank you." ”

"I also thank Yuanyuan for her willingness to help. Yang Jingxing laughed with him, and said to He Peiyuan, who was waiting: "Go back with Auntie, it's cold." ”

Mother He seemed a little embarrassed: "Take a sip of tea and then leave ......"

Yang Jingxing was polite: "Don't bother, it's not early." ”

He Peiyuan urged her mother according to Yang Jingxing's meaning: "Go back, do it too much." ”

Mother He went through the procedure: "I'm so sorry, then Xiao Yang, you drive slowly, where is your home not far away?"

There was someone coming out of the corridor again, an old woman in her sixties and seventies: "Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan is just back......" A very concerned tone, and there was an old man's voice complaining that she didn't close the door.

He Peiyuan showed a smile: "To grandma." ”

He's mother explained to her neighbors: "I worked overtime and came back late...... Xiao Yang, we won't send you anymore. ”

Yang Jingxing said goodbye, but the old woman asked, "Who is this?"

He's mother introduced: "This is Yuanyuan's classmate, surnamed Yang. ”

Yang Jingxing said hello, and the old woman nodded very enthusiastically: "Oh, yes, at first glance, it's a classmate...... Hello classmates, good classmates, good classmates. Unabashedly, he looked at the car more, and then said to Yang Jingxing: "Xiaoyuan grew up with me, a good girl, very sensible!"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, although I have only known each other for a long time, I feel this way." He Peiyuan gave him a blank look.

Mother He urged with a smile: "Xiao Yang, go back early, I won't send you." ”

Yang Jingxing said goodbye, and when he got in the car, he could hear the old woman and the mother and daughter judging that he was not a local, so he didn't have much politeness and courtesy, waved his hand and left directly.