16. Conservation of character

Yuan Weiren is a short and chubby middle-aged man, with slightly long hair and a pair of glasses, which can basically be said to be the short and tight version of the Qingxiu version, and his musical talent is also good, he wrote songs such as "Conquest" and "Dream One" for Spicy Yin in 98, and later produced albums for SHE, Power Train, Qi Qin and many other big names, and his name is very loud in the industry, otherwise Mango TV would not have invited him to train this group of fast men.

Lao Yuan's guidance was one-on-one, everyone went up one by one in order, Han Fei was the last to rehearse, and finally waited for the first six people to communicate before he entered the small rehearsal room.

The light in the rehearsal room is very good, and there are mirrors around it, and the rehearsal room is bright under the reflection, and the furnishings are simple, just a table, with an acoustic guitar on it, behind the table, Yuan Weiren is wearing a blue and white T-shirt on his upper body, a pair of angry beach pants on his lower body, and a pair of clogs under his feet, which is refreshing.

"Hello teacher, meet again. Han Fei bowed slightly to say hello, and then sat down on the chair in front of the table.

"I heard that you made a big splash last week. Yuan Weiren's face was already full of meat, and when he smiled, his cheeks were squeezed together, the same as Maitreya Buddha.

"No, no, no. ”

Han Fei smiled awkwardly and changed his head: "Teacher, can you help me get the score of a song, and then help me adapt it, I want to add erhu elements." ”

"What song, did you write it yourself?" Old Yuan suddenly ran forward, pressing the chair a little shaky.

This song, at best, is to implement Mr. Lu Xun's doctrine, or at worst, it is said that it is to eat the welfare of the reborn, and it is properly plagiarized, and it will be hammered by netizens in a few years.

"Sing casually, suddenly there is such a melody in your head, teacher, listen to it. Han Fei cheekily told a lie, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the recording file, which he had taken the time to record in the room.

The quality of the mobile phone speaker is not good, and the sound comes out with a little rustling noise, but Yuan Weiren is a master after all, and he still has the ability to go to the chaff.

After a song was played, Lao Yuan didn't speak for a long time, Han Fei was a little confused, boss, what's the trouble?

Yuan Weiren finally moved, he stood up and walked around Han Fei, his eyes kept looking at Han Fei, and finally opened his mouth leisurely: "This song was really written by you by accident thinking of the melody?"

"Yes, yes, isn't it good?" replied Han Fei stubbornly.

Bang bang bang.

Lao Yuan suddenly applauded, and his tense face showed a smile again: "Okay, great, why did you come up with this song, it's really hidden." ”

Han Fei also wanted to ask why he came up with this song, I am not a master of memory, although there are many songs I have heard, but there are really not many who have really memorized it in my ears, and I can remember this song thanks to CCTV's "Journey to the West".

Looking at Lao Yuan's expression, Han Fei had a bottom in his heart, this song is a good song after all, and asked: "Teacher, then do you think this arrangement can be changed?" I want to add the erhu, I want to play the erhu myself, and I also want to accompany the addition of folk music instruments such as flute and guzheng. ”

"You're asking for a lot. ”

"Is that okay?"

Lao Yuan stroked his flowing hair, especially literary and artistic, but this Buddha-like smile and the temperament of a literary and artistic youth are a little incompatible.

He said: "No problem, I'll work overtime, and then notify the director team to help you find a few folk music accompaniments, tsk, compared with those just now, you are going to win the next game." ”

"Thank you so much. Han Fei bowed sincerely.

"Okay, okay, don't engage in so many false courtesies, come on, since you want to play the erhu, then you have to step up your practice. ”

"Thank you, teacher, I'll do my best. ”

……

Mango Station really won't let go of any point that can be hyped, the later stage of "Happy Boy" has probably been edited, and in the past two days, Mango Station has cut out the pieces of that knockout match as a trailer at every turn, especially Ji Jie's withdrawal and Han Fei's response, separated by a line, left and right, put in the same picture, the eyes of the two collided with sparks, and with a nervous BGM, the audience really thought that Mars was going to hit the earth.

The top seven sat in the living room watching TV together, watching the trailer released by Mango Channel, and called out that the egg hurts, you TV really know how to play.

"Just looking at the trailer, I thought it was a WWE match preview, tsk, it feels like the two of you are going to fight in the next second. Wang Lexin leaned on the sofa, holding a popsicle in his mouth, and his tongue was frozen and he didn't forget to complain.

Wei Chen followed and coaxed: "If you really want to beat Ji Jie, look at his body, haha, the word big man is made for him." ”

"I'm not convinced, this model is not small, okay, as the saying goes, boxers are afraid of being less strong, if you really want to open a handicap, I will buy Han Feisheng for five cents. Su Xing followed to mend the knife.

Even the old Zhang Jie and Chen Chusheng also coaxed, one said that they wanted to buy Jijie, and the other said that they wanted to buy Han Feisheng.

"I said, you're enough, I'm really afraid that the world won't be chaotic, as soon as this trailer is broadcast, I don't know how much black it will be for me, and you still talk about it. Han Fei looked at the TV, and then looked at the goods around him, and he had nothing to love.

"It's just, you're too much, Fei, I'll support you. Yu Haoming came out and said a fair word, still in Cantonese.

"You see, this is the difference in consciousness, your ideological realm is too low. ”

As soon as Han Fei's words came out, Yu Haoming said again: "Xingcheng has always been a big sun for you, you play with the sun, Han Fei is in charge of the area, I will always support you, you can definitely win the battle." ”

", you're still singing the old boys, you are all raccoon dogs, hitting the streets. ”

"Hahahaha......" was another burst of laughter.

Bite.

A reminder of the mobile phone rang, and the seven people looked at their mobile phones one after another, the six mobile phones were all fine, it turned out that Han Fei's mobile phone had received the message.

Hey, it's her.

Han Fei clicked on the message and looked: I just found out that you are so powerful, you are one of the top ten in the country for fast men.

God is so fast that the word is always weird to come out of a woman's mouth.

Han Fei hurriedly replied: You also watch this show?

The other side replied quickly: I didn't know before, I saw it by chance, I stopped and took a look, yo, there is an acquaintance, you are really hidden.

Han Fei: No, no, I just sang casually, who knows how to enter the top ten in the country.

Opposite: Your answer is really swishing, under-flat.

Han Fei laughed, I didn't joke or pretend, I really sang casually.

Han Fei was chatting with his mobile phone, and he didn't notice that the six people around him were pointing at him.

"This person has a spring, why did he suddenly show that smile?"

"I think it's a piece of firewood that I love. ”

"Isn't it a strange and fornicating couple?"

"I vouch for my moderation, it's definitely a girl, a pretty girl, otherwise he wouldn't have laughed so lasciviously. ”

", pigs know it, besides, you have a fart festival. ”

Su Xing was still the most chicken thief, quietly walked around from the other side of the sofa to Han Fei's back, and tiptoed to Han Fei's mobile phone screen.

"Damn, what are you doing?" Han Fei felt a cold wind behind him, and when he looked back, Su Xing was standing behind him like a groundhog.

"I'll just take a look. "This thing looks like it should be.

"Go, go, go. ”

"I can't just stand there, it's a public area. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll get out myself. Han Fei stood up and walked towards his room, leaving Su Xing stunned behind, there was still this kind of operation.

As soon as Han Fei left, Wang Lexin couldn't wait to ask, "Brother Xing, can you see clearly?"

"It's like, you've been looking at the back for a long time. Wei Chen followed.

Su Xing didn't dig up the gossip, and said with a regretful face: "No, I didn't see it clearly, I saw a Jiang character, and there were too many strokes in the back two words, plus this kid's hand speed was too fast, and the cutting interface was fast, so I didn't have time." ”

"Damn,. ”

"Cut. ”

It is said that as soon as Han Fei returned to the room, he immediately locked the door, these people were as tired as dogs when they practiced singing and dancing every day, and as soon as they came out of the rehearsal room, the power was automatically full, and they didn't know how to vent their energy if they didn't have some fun.

It was none other than Miss Jiang who sent a text message, the two of them had no contact at any other time except for the New Year, and it was a bit unexpected to receive a text message today.

Miss Jiang: You look very handsome in the promotional video of the fast man's national competition.

Can you not say fast man, this word is really derogatory, Han Fei is bitter in his heart.

Han Fei continued to reply deadly: Is it handsome?

Miss Jiang: It seems that I should really bring a team of people over to beat you, and your reply is really underwhelming.

Han Fei: ......

Miss Jiang: Can you get a ticket for the scene?

Han Fei: No, you really want to come?

Miss Jiang: Nonsense, not only do you want to come, but also bring a bunch of younger brothers, what's the matter, afraid of being beaten?

Han Fei took two deep breaths of air and calmed down his mind that could still be relieved, isn't it, it's really coming, which makes me a little flattered.

Han Fei: Who is coming?

Miss Jiang: Whoever has eaten your food will come, take people with short hands and soft mouths, and they can't come to cheer you on.

Oh, it turned out to be those guys, four tickets, not a big problem.

Han Fei: When are you going to come over?

Miss Jiang: Will you do it next week?

Han Fei: No problem.

Sure enough, character is conserved, this TV clip is black, and a miniature fan group will come to cheer for it, Han Fei smiled, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he walked into the living room, six pairs of eyes stared directly at Han Fei, their eyes were so sharp that they seemed to pierce Han Fei's body.

Han Fei's heart was crossed, ignoring the eyes of this group of people, and asked cheekily: "Guys, who can we get the tickets for the recording scene?"

The six people finally cooled down and took turns to open up.

"Look at you, I'll just say it's a girl, and I'm here to ask for tickets. ”

"Tell me about the beautiful girl?"

"Be lenient in confession, and strict in resisting. ”

"I know, but I won't tell you unless you confess first. ”

"Not to mention that today I can only be tortured. ”

"Ten tortures. ”

Han Fei really wants to order a song "Cool and Cool" for himself, you should spare me, and serve a few masters.