Chapter 149: Four Songs

After Harlem, Mo Bai called Wang Feng again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Teacher Wang Feng. ”

"I said that I called Brother Feng, why did I shout Teacher Wang Feng again. ”

"This, this, it's called Teacher Wang Feng, by the way, have you been free lately. ”

"Well, whatever you want. But I'm busy flying right now. Recently, I had an idea to hold a concert, and I am preparing for it. ”

"Concert, congratulations. ”

"Hehe, congratulations, I haven't had a concert for years. Speaking of which, I have to thank you, the word you filled in for me is beijing beijing, but it is unusually hot. ”

"It's good to fill in the lyrics, mainly because the music you composed is good, Mr. Wang Feng. ”

"I can't say that, without the words you filled, even if this song is not bad, it is definitely impossible to be as popular as it is now. Moreover, the first word you filled in is extremely representative. You don't know how excited the audience in the capital was when I sang this song, and I was going to open the concert to Beijing. Oh, by the way, Mobai, what's the matter with the call?"

"It's nothing, I wanted you to sing a song. However, you're in a concert, so forget it. ”

"I really don't have much time for singing lately. ”

Wang Feng shook his head, but suddenly thought of something: "However, Mo Bai, the singing you told me wouldn't be for me to sing my own old songs." ”

"Of course not, I recently wrote a poem for you, Mr. Wang Feng. ”

"It's over, you kid, a typical temptation for me. ”

"What is the temptation ......?"

Halfway through speaking, Mo Bai softly hummed the melody of a song.

"Stop, Mo Bai, what song were you singing just now?"

"This is a song written for you. However, Mr. Wang Feng, it seems that you are not available. I'm going to give this song to someone else and let someone else sing it. ”

"Damn, you bastard, how can you be, I want this song. ”

"What about the concert?"

"Open, of course. However, let's finish singing your song before we start. Hurry up and send me that song you just had. ”

"No problem, Mr. Wang Feng, you take it. ”

A smile at the corner of his mouth.

I know that Wang Feng is on the road.

This is a song sung by Wang Feng himself in his previous life, if he doesn't sing it, then he won't be called Wang Feng.

Immediately, Mo Bai sent a song "Back in Time" to Wang Feng's mailbox.

Haring and Wang Feng got it.

Mo Bai called Na Ying again.

"That sister, I'm Xiaobai. ”

"It's still a little white, a little white face. ”

"That sister, I want to be a little white face, but this face is black, I can't be it. ”

"It's only been a few days, and my mouth has become oily again. What's the matter, invite me to drink, then forget it. ”

"No, that sister, didn't you want me to write a song for you before, but I wrote it recently. ”

"No, Xiaobai, the eldest sister is joking with you, you are still serious. Besides, I haven't sung for years, and it's useless for you to write it to me. ”

"Hehe, being idle is idle anyway, so I wrote it out. Or, sister, take a look. If you think this song is good, you can sing it, and if you think this song is not good, it's okay to throw it away. Anyway, I'm such a genius that I can write dozens of songs every day. ”

"Blowing again...... Okay, I sent the song to the mailbox, I'll take a look. ”

"Okay. ”

and flickered to one.

Mo Bai hurriedly sent a song to Na Ying.

The three mentors all hooked up, and Mo Bai gave Liu Huan a phone call.

It's a pity that Liu Huan's phone was not answered, and he was probably busy.

There was no hurry, the phone couldn't get through, Mo Bai directly sent an email to Liu Huan's private mailbox.

Of course, like the previous three teachers, Mo Bai also wrote a song on the mailbox.

……

"Mo Bai, this kid. ”

Putting down the phone, Haring turned on the computer and entered the mailbox.

"My sky. ”

Haring came from a family of artists and grew up with a different view of music.

Although Harlem didn't sing too many classics that could be passed down to the world, most of the works were unique enough. In Haring's words, it's fun enough.

In The Voice, Haring has always adhered to this characteristic, so he turned around for Mo Bai.

Unexpectedly, this turn turned out to be a voice champion.

"I don't know if this song is fun. ”

Thinking in his heart, Harlem looked at the sheet music.

[Goodbye my love.]

I Wanna Say Goodbye

Goodbye to my past

I Want a New Life

Goodbye my tears, falls, and failures

Goodbye to that youthful and frivolous era

Goodbye my troubles, no longer alone

Goodbye to my cowardice, no more crying]

"That's okay, kid. ”

Just a sweep of his eyes, Haring gave a small sigh of praise.

This rap style is fresh and has a strong sense of rhythm. However, more importantly, the rap-like style of the opening paragraphs is very similar to pop music. He maintains the style of rap while taking into account the melodious dissemination of pop music.

Now I wanna say

Hello Hello

My future

Hello Hello

Read on.

The lyrics are also very individual, and you can't forget them just by looking at them.

While watching, the corners of his mouth hummed into the simple score.

When he saw this place [in the endless night], Harlem stopped.

He couldn't lift the tone just now, and he couldn't sing the song at all.

Then he raised the key again and continued to sing, but Haring found that he still couldn't sing.

Haring stood up, took three deep breaths, and raised his pitch to the highest level.

An earth-shattering roar erupted throughout the room.

……

"That sister, Jiangnan Satellite TV has a super good voice and wants you to be a mentor. ”

The assistant said to Na Ying.

"Wait, I'll take a look at an email Mo Bai sent me first. ”

"Mobai? ”

"It's him. ”

"Isn't the good voice over, and he still has contact with you?"

"Hehe, it's not a connection, I made a joke to him before, saying that I wanted to invite him to sing. Unexpectedly, the little guy took it seriously. ”

"Khan, this Mo Bai's EQ is low enough. However, he doesn't want to have a good relationship with you. ”

"Where do you think of other people. People are so talented, is it necessary to pull me along?"

"This too. However, that sister, you haven't sung for a long time, what is this kid writing songs for you. ”

"I don't know. It is estimated that the little guy is upright, and if he agrees to people's things, then he must do it. Let's take a look first. ”

Although Na Ying stopped singing for a long time. But after all, he is still a singer and has a natural love for songs.

opened the mailbox, and at this time, a song was already presented in the email: "It's not easy to have someone who loves you".

"This song?"

Looking at this song, Na Ying was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, Na Ying came to her senses.

How many years.

I haven't come across a favorite song for many years.

"Schedule me a day, I'm going to take a day out to attend a game launch. ”

Unconsciously, the corners of her eyes were a little moist, and Na Ying said.