Chapter 8 Seven steps into a song, turn the audience over!
Seeing the audience applauding excitedly, Shao Gong put on a charming smile, and his eyes flashed even more with a strange light: "Since everyone is in good spirits, then I will bring you a song I composed myself, the song is called: People are on the journey, please wait for me, I will discuss the accompaniment with the instrumentaries." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info is not much, five minutes is enough, please wait for five minutes. ”
"Original, I underestimated him, I didn't expect him to be a master who can create and arrange. ”
Meng Xiangting's eyes flashed, and her heart calmed down a little, an original singer who can write lyrics and participate in the creation of songs is also a rare talent in the music industry. To be praised as an ace in a bar to sing, it does take two brushes. But composing and composing music is one thing, and singing it in person is another. For Shao Gong, Meng Xiangting still has the charm of wanting to ask for advice.
With the experience of the last time, the musicians have been convinced of Shao Gong's strength, and they have worked together several times, so they can grasp some points in each other's music to the extreme.
Five minutes later, the two sides nodded to each other, Shao Gong re-grasped the microphone and snapped his fingers, with the guitar playing and the swing of the sand hammer, the expression on Shaogong's face suddenly became a traveler on the way: "Never complain, the fault of fate, not afraid of how bumpy the journey is." Go to the place of the dream, and I will not regret being wrong. Life is original, there are many troubles, what if there is no separation of painful moments, you will not cherish me. Thousands of mountains and rivers have passed under the feet, a wisp of love can not break free, even if the love is like fire at this time, who to say in my heart, I am not afraid of the journey lonely and lonely, as long as you miss me......"
With Shaogong's affectionate singing, Meng Xiangting gently closed her eyes, and what came to her mind was a lonely woman who was blowing a cold breeze, strolling through the cold streets, watching indifferent pedestrians hurrying back and forth.
The woman was a traveler, she had no end to stop, she could only walk forward alone and lonely, an unspeakable pain in her heart, she could see the faint dusk, but she couldn't see face after face. Maybe she was thinking in her heart at that moment, maybe the one in my heart was also walking on the street vaguely at the moment. They are all in the same state of mind, on the same journey.
When she saw the fallen leaves, she found that it was so difficult to find an end, watching the river flow quietly, and in winter it was the same as sorrow, and the frozen days did not know when it would end. The cold snowflakes are floating on her face, maybe this winter is not as cold as her heart.
As Shao Gong sang a song, everyone present was intoxicated with the artistic conception of the kind of person who is on a journey, a confidant is hard to find, and wants to find companionship, but the world is full of faces that cannot be seen clearly, and they can't come out for a long time.
Meng Xiangting is even more so, she came to the capital with a dream, but she couldn't escape the end of her life, although she tried hard to prove herself, but she couldn't find the direction to let her show her singing voice, how good this song is, its lyrics and songs are melodious, people look at it while walking on the journey, and want to try to see that figure, so that they are not lonely. I want to try to look in a direction so that I can find a stop and end point.
"It's good, the words are good, and the song is better. People are on a journey, their hearts are on a journey, and their souls are on a journey...... At this moment, the curtain in the private room on the second floor was pulled up, and the cheongsam woman named Sister Jin closed her eyes, thinking that she had not yet found it, and couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "The journey of a single person is not easy to walk, but which of us is not a single person? I believe that your journey will not be just you, as long as you want, there will be friends to walk with you." ”
As she spoke, she looked at Ouyang Ke and said, "This kid really has a heart, and even the theme song, ending song, and interlude are all written in this book." And this script was written word by word by this child, and it was the crystallization of hard work. I'm very satisfied with this book.,The first episode fully meets the requirements of Brother Benshan.,And I don't think there's any need to revise it at all.,I won't watch the rest of it.,You call him up in a while.,You talk to him in person.,I'll hide aside and listen.,See what price he wants to sell this script.,If it's reasonable, I can give Big Brother Benshan a make-up.。 After that, I will send it directly, and I believe that Brother Benshan will be very satisfied after reading it. ”
"Okay, Sister Kim. ”
Ouyang Ke nodded and closed the door of the private room and retreated, while Sister Jin continued to lift the corner of the curtain and look down, ready to listen to the next song.
Finally, after Shaogong sang a song for three minutes, everyone came back to their senses, and they all burst into warm applause, even Meng Xiangting, who wanted to compete before, was no exception, she couldn't find any flaws in "Human Journey", and was even very convinced, she really admired this Ouyang Shaogong, not only can create such a good-sounding and classic song, but also sing so picturesque, immersive, and indeed worthy of the title of ace singer. No, the skills of a professional singer are only like that.
It's just that he has very few physical movements on stage, which is his only shortcoming. Because the movements of the body need to be interpreted according to the expression. He has no experience in this area, not because he hasn't studied it deeply, but because he has rarely been on stage. Because those body movement dance teachers can give a point, but they also need the singer's own experience on stage day to increase day by day, and find out the trick by himself.
Looking at the audience in the audience, Shao Gong felt a little guilty on his face, he bowed deeply to everyone, raised his head and apologized: "I'm sorry everyone, the song I sang just now is flawed, so I'm here to apologize to everyone, please forgive me, I didn't play well!!"
"No, there are no flaws, the singing is so good, I cried. ”
Seeing Shaogong apologize, some people shouted: "That song is so good, I cried too." ”
"Yes, yes, I cried, really cried. ”
Someone else wiped their tears: "I have been working in the capital for three years, and I have not been home once in the past three years." Your song made me cry, no, I want to go home, I'll go home tomorrow morning, I'm homesick, it's too hard to be alone on the journey, I miss my father, wow!!" As he spoke, the man actually cried again.
A man, homesick and crying when he thinks of his father, no one will laugh at him, because the man has tears and does not flick, purely before he is sad, and he cries for missing home and his father, which is justified.
"Well, I'd like to ask. ”
At this time, Meng Xiangting raised her hand and said: "The song just now is really good, the lyrics and songs are good, and the singing is good, at least I can't find any flaws, but you are the creator, I believe that your perspective is different from ours, can you tell me where there are flaws in it?"
"Yes, Meng Xiangting, Sister Meng, right??"
Shao Gong looked at her and said, "I just listened to my sister's singing in the audience, and I think my sister is very powerful, at least she has the ability to make films." But my sister has not succeeded so far, I believe that not my sister's own strength problem, but other factors, at that moment, I suddenly had a picture in my mind, I saw my sister walking alone, a lonely journey, walking very hard, also very difficult, but sister did not give up hope, still strong steps, because sister has hope in her heart, sister believes that as long as she works hard, she will eventually achieve her wish.
So the lyrics and music of "People on the Journey" popped out in my head, due to the rush of time, I haven't composed the words and songs yet, but he is in my head, then I wrote it for my sister, because I believe that the female version of "People on the Journey" will be more meaningful and charming than my male voice. So I want to send this song to my sister, I hope your wish will come true as soon as possible. He beckoned, and immediately someone gave him a pen and paper, and Shao Gong immediately began to write.
"You, you're going to give it to me!!"
As if she couldn't believe it, Meng Xiangting's eyes widened, her jade-like hand covered her mouth, and even her voice was a little choked: "Then how much do you want! I'm a resident singer now, it's too expensive for me to afford." ”
"Free delivery!!"
Shao Gong said as he wrote: "I don't write songs for me to sing alone. So my song met a master who was more suitable for him than me, and that was its blessing. A song, in the hands of the right person, can play the brightest light. Sister Meng, I believe that "People on the Journey" will be sung by you, better than me. After composing the lyrics and music completely, Shao Gong stepped off the singing stage, handed it over to Meng Xiangting, looked at her and smiled: "Now, it's yours." ”
"You really sent me??"
"Yes. ”
"Watching my performance, you can improvise a classic song like this. ”
"Classic??"
Shao Gong smiled and said: "The classic is also my sister's inspiration for me, it was just written by my hand, so my sister deserves to accept it." Looking at the sincere face of this young man, Meng Xiangting was completely convinced in his heart, he was absolutely unkind to be able to give away his hard work, he really felt that this song was more radiant in his own hands than in his hands. At this time, Meng Xiangting was impressed by this young man's bearing.
At this time, a person shouted: "Is it possible to create an impromptu creation? At least I don't believe it, that song must have been written by you before, you just want to see how beautiful other girls look, and you want to make other people's girls! You learned to pick up girls at a young age, unless you can create another song to prove it to us, we will be convinced." ”
"Yes, yes, definitely. ”
Temporary creation, speaking out will scare out the three souls. Those present did not believe that there was extenuating circumstances. But in the face of those words, the big men and musicians in the audience scoffed, and they would not believe him if they had not seen his performance that night. But they have seen the kind of ghostly talent of improvisation, and they are all convinced by Shao Gong.
"Do you want me to prove it again??No problem!!!But I've created it, and everyone has to reward me with a drink. ”
"Drink hard, let's come to the bar, are you still afraid of drinking??"
"Yes, yes, you hurry up and create, the wine worms in our stomachs are going to jump out!!"
Seeing that the crowd was high, Shao Gong looked around, pressed his fingers on his forehead, and kept thinking, every time he took a step, the expression on his face deepened, and it looked like he was trying his best to think, until he walked seven steps, and suddenly high-fived, and his face was full of excitement: "Yes!!"
"What do you have! Do you have a baby??"
"Haha, I've created it. ”
Shao Gong laughed, took Meng Xiangting's hand and went to the stage, he held the microphone and said: "I have created a song for men and women to sing in duet, the song is called "Little Dimple"!!, but I need to wait for us for half an hour, I need to explain the lyrics and music to Sister Meng and the musicians, and then sing it in the trial, so that they can remember the lyrics and accompaniment before I can sing it to everyone. ”
"Boy, do you know that my brother's nickname is Wine Barrel!! You can really create a song in seven steps, brother, I drink a barrel of draft beer, and I will do what I say. Hearing Shaogong say this, the singer was humane.
"Then you're ready for a barrel of draft beer!!"
Shao Gong laughed and pulled Meng Xiangting into the backstage, and called the musicians to go in together, and then Shao Gong hurried to compose the lyrics and music of "Little Dimple". This allowed Meng Xiangting to see what a real ghost talent is. Facing Shao Gong, who was full of excitement at the moment, Meng Xiangting was a little dumbfounded.
In ancient times, Cao Zhi became a poem in seven steps, and now there are Shaogong seven steps into a song.
It turns out that the legendary genius really exists.
Half an hour later, all the musicians were in place, and the male and female lead singers all returned to the stage, and with the music, the fresh and refined "Little Dimple" was sung out by the two, they sang and harmonized, the division of labor was clear, the cohesion of the lyrics and the harmony did not have any flaws, and the tacit understanding between the two sides was like an old partner for many years, and it reached a perfect level.
As a result, after this song, the whole bar boiled, so that they couldn't remember what Shao Gong sang next, which also caused the cross talk and sketches to completely lose their color later, because at that moment the bar was completely clinking glasses and punching sounds.
Seven steps into a song, turn the audience up!!
One of the most cultural entertainment bars in Sanyuan has now become a gathering place for drunkards, and the DJ has turned the live music into wild rock, and then he has fallen into the wildness of rock like a snake spirit.
The guy who shouted for a barrel of beer before actually jumped on the stage and performed a stunt of drinking a barrel of draft beer in one go, which caused the scene to become even more frenzied. And that buddy, after drinking a bucket, rushed into the toilet and didn't come out, as for how he was carried out later, no one knows.
The musician and Meng Xiangting couldn't stand this group of drunkards, so they went backstage to hide Qingjing, and after Shaogong was poured a few large cups by the excited people, Ouyang Ke asked people to guard the stairs leading to the private room on the second floor, and he personally pulled Shaogong to the second floor to hide Qingjing.