Chapter Twenty-Seven: Liao Liao (II)
"Let's go on a song!" Liao Liao's face was excited, as if he had consciously thought of some good idea, and said excitedly: "Didn't the boss let me figure out my own way? Then I'll go and visit them one by one! Just this group of people, I don't believe it, I grind hard bubbles, can I still grind and not be soft bubbles? This is ...... Six, seven, eight...... There are eight people in total, I don't want much, I can do half of it, and if there are four more reasonable songs, this album will be done!"
Huang Wenjuan grinned, "This ...... It's not realistic, is it?"
Liao Liao looked at her in surprise, "Why is it unrealistic?"
Huang Wenjuan pointed to the small notebook and said: "I don't know about others, like this 'Niu Wulang', you told me, I know that his music is very well written, but the question is, didn't you say that he lives in Kunming? And this, 'Cao Zhan', he seems to live in Jinan? Are you preparing...... Running all over the country?"
Liao Liao nodded very seriously, "What's wrong with running all over the country? As long as there are good songs, let me go to Zimbabwe, I will go! By the way, Sister Zhao must have their detailed information there, you will go and find out the addresses and contact information of these eight people for me later, and then I will set the route and you will help me book tickets, I will visit them one by one!"
Huang Wenjuan had a crying expression on her face, "You came to the door...... Can someone promise you a song?"
Liao Liao glanced at her disdainfully, and said with a bright face: "If you don't give it to me, you will hold their legs and not let go! If you don't give it, I will cry! If you don't give it, I will say that they **!"
This time Huang Wenjuan was really about to cry, "Sister, we can't do this, right?"
Liao Liao glanced at her, "Cut, what do you know! By the way, I didn't tell you about Zhou Yan's affairs back then?"
"Uh......" Huang Wenjuan was stunned for a moment, remembering the gossip about Zhou Yan in the circle, and sure enough, she hesitated, but she still frowned, and asked, "So, really?"
It is said that Zhou Yan is not only a good song in the music circle, but also has a lot of gossip, among which a gossip in her early years is inevitable that many people will be given a popular science by their predecessors when they enter the industry.
It is said that when Zhou Yan first debuted, she actually took the pure route, mainly singing some little girls' songs, and later she even released a record of opera selections, but the sales have always been ordinary. Later, I don't know if it was someone else's idea, or if she was ruthless herself, in short, it is said that she admires a certain master producer in the circle very much, and has always wanted him to help make the album, but she is a master, a big coffee, she is just a little singer, where do people have time to take care of her?
So, she went to the door according to the address, and she couldn't leave. Don't look at her little girl's family, but she went out in a daze, hungry, she went outside to buy a piece of bread and a bottle of water to come back to deal with it, sleepy, she slept in front of people's homes, as long as she saw the master go out or go home, she seized the opportunity to sing to others, making the master miserable...... It's useless for you to call the police, the police can't give you 24 hours to stand guard, besides, it's just a little girl, so beautiful, so pitiful, even the police are sympathetic, can't do it!
In the end, that is, half a month to twenty days, the master really couldn't hold on, and finally gritted his teeth and agreed to make an album for her. Because if he doesn't agree, if he doesn't say anything else, his wife will be about to divorce him!
And then...... Then Zhou Yan became red.
Of course, Zhou Yan was a special case, although she was not popular at that time, but her strength and her special voice were there! Those are all very hard things! The master of the family did not just nod and agree because he couldn't stand her entanglement, in the final analysis, he still took a fancy to her strength!
But the problem is that gossip is gossip, although you say it and I say it, but there may not be many people who really believe in it!
Not to mention anything else, according to the record information that can be queried in the company, it can at least prove that before Zhou Yan met the master producer, that is, before she became really popular, two of the three records she released had reached the sales of gold records, although it is not the top level, at least it is a little star, and it is not as miserable as the gossip said.
Therefore, for Liao Liao to refer to this example, Huang Wenjuan felt that it was seriously unreliable.
So she asked, "What's going on...... Do you want to say hello to Sister Zhao first?"
Liao Liao hurriedly waved his hand, "Of course not, you are not allowed to tell anyone when I go out this time!"
Huang Wenjuan blinked, looking helpless.
Although she thinks this matter is seriously unreliable, she is just a little assistant, strictly speaking, she is not even from Changsheng Records, she is just an assistant hired by the company for Liao Liao, and even the salary is on Liao Liao's side, as long as Liao Liao makes up her mind, what can she do?
So, the little girl's eyes rolled sharply, and then she suddenly said, "If you want to go, you can do it, you must let me follow!"
"What are you going to do?" Liao Liao wondered.
Of course I'm going to stop you, at least I can't let you say that people are **!
Huang Wenjuan scolded a few words in her heart, but her face was smiling, "That, look, sister, I'm so old, I haven't walked around the country yet, you just take me?"
Liao Liao thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I'll think about it, you go to Sister Zhao to get me the address now!"
"Hey!"
At this moment, the little girl said yes crisply, turned her head and picked up the small notebook and pen, and went out to work.
Liao Liao thought about it, took out his mobile phone, found a familiar number and dialed it.
"Hey, baby, me. ”
"I know you, what's the matter, say. I've got three minutes to go to class, you make a long story short. ”
"I'm going to go out for a lap recently, and one of the stops is Jinan, you should prepare and do a good job of picking up the car!"
“…… Are you coming to Jinan?"
"Ah, I'm going!"
"Great, I really miss you! We haven't seen each other for more than a year, right? Don't worry, I'll leave it all to me!
"It's still early, the itinerary hasn't been decided yet, I'm going to go to the Northeast first, there's a big coffee over there, I'll go there first, and I can go home by the way, probably ...... Next Wednesday and Thursday, probably that time will pass. ”
"Okay, you set a time to book a ticket, see when it will arrive, call me in advance, and I'll pick you up!"
"Good!"
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Putting down the phone, Qi Jie was suddenly in a much happier mood.
Just as the class bell rang, she picked up her textbook and walked out of the office with the other teachers.
This afternoon, she only had two classes, the last one was six classes and this one was five classes.
The whole school has already entered the final review, and there are only a little more than two weeks left before the final exam, and to be honest, there is not much that the teacher can talk about in class. Therefore, in today's class, the teacher often dedicates about ten minutes to summarize the key content, and then leaves the rest of the time for the students to review freely.
After talking about the key points of the review, Qi Jie walked around the classroom, who had a problem to ask, she stopped to talk about it, and when no one asked, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at Li Qian.
The first few times it was fine, she looked at her, and Li Qian reviewed Li Qian's. Once, coincidentally, when she looked over, Li Qian also raised his head, and as soon as the two of them met, Qi Jie suddenly felt a little flustered, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and nodded at him, and then quickly turned his gaze away.
"For three days in a row, he didn't sing a repeat song, and the song that sang the little bird, did he really have to take the initiative to let him sing it before he could hear it again? But the problem is, if you want to say it, you must first tell the story of eavesdropping on him singing before!" Qi Jie thought in his heart.
In fact, for a person who likes to listen to songs, what will he do once he comes across a song that he likes?
At least one out of ten people will say: Repeat!
But the problem now is that Qi Jie also likes to listen to songs, and she has also encountered her favorite songs, but she can't play them repeatedly!
Needless to say, there is no need to say that there is a song with a bird in the lyrics, in fact, after learning that Li Qian can actually write his own songs, she was shocked, Qi Jie recalled carefully, and found that in fact, the songs that Li Qian had sung before were also very good, and unceremoniously said that in the songs she had heard, at least most of them were what she wanted to repeat, at least she wanted to listen to them a few more times!
However, Li Qian seems to have a treasure trove of songs, and he seems to have endless new songs!
So, he sang two or three to three or four songs a day, and the next day it was never the same!
Therefore, Qi Jie felt a little depressed.
Of course, in addition to being depressed, when she couldn't sleep one night, when she had no class and could only sit in the office and chat with other teachers, she guessed what song Li Qian was going to sing next, which also made her originally ordinary life a little more interesting and expected.
"If only all the songs he sang had tapes or cD!" she sighed inwardly.
So, when this idea wandered around in her mind many times, suddenly, she felt that her eyes lit up, and a thought suddenly popped up: yes, if you want to listen to it repeatedly, why don't I buy a better tape recorder and record it?
Thinking about it made her almost feel like she was spinning.
Raise your wrist and look, okay, class is out in seven minutes.
And in the third period in the afternoon, she didn't have a class.
Anyway, I drove back by car, and it was completely in time!
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After school in the afternoon, Li Qian naturally didn't leave in a hurry.
When everyone was almost gone, he came to the rooftop with his guitar case.
To tell the truth, in this weather, in a city like Jinan Prefecture, even if it is five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the rooftop is by no means a good place to practice singing.
But there is no way, Li Qian can't disturb his neighbors because of his own singing, not to mention anything else, he doesn't even want to affect his parents, but he has no money, so he can't go out and rent a suitable place for singing.
So, no matter how hot and uncomfortable it is, he can only come here.
When he arrived at the rooftop, he put down the guitar case and took out the back of the guitar, then opened the water cup and drank two sips of water to moisten his throat, Li Qian opened the notebook and began to practice.
His current habit is to practice for an hour. The first half of the practice of the songs of this time and space is used to sing in the summer vacation, and the second half is used to sing the songs of your previous life, so that you can keep the memory of those songs in your previous life at any time, and trigger the memories of other songs, so as not to gradually forget them because of the heavy life.
Today, as always, he practiced the two "new songs" that had been sorted out yesterday a few times, and half an hour passed, and then he drank some water and rested for a while, and began to sing the songs of the previous life.
Of course, it is impossible for him, who is intoxicated by his own music world, to know that someone has not only figured out his singing habits in the past few days, but also specially spent more than 200 yuan to buy a high-end tape recorder for reporters' interviews.
And now, he is on the rooftop of the building, playing the piano and singing.
But she was behind the door, the wall, and carefully pressed the recording button.