Chapter 347: It's really not my fault that it's so short
It's just that, I can't hear the singing version, and I always feel like a cat's paw tickling in my heart.
Zhang Yi suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't you sing a short section demonstratively to listen to the effect?"
Zhao Qian didn't refuse, but the cappella felt weird, so he asked, "Is there a guitar?"
"There's the props, I'll get them!" Xiao Lin didn't say a word, he immediately ran out, and soon ran back, panting, with an extra guitar in his hand.
With this running speed, it's a pity not to participate in the Olympics to win glory for the country.
"Thank you. ”
Zhao Qian took the guitar, plucked the strings twice, and muttered in a low voice: "The quality of this guitar is too scummy." ”
Zhang Yi and the others wiped their sweat, and they pretended to be handsome props for the protagonist, why do they want to be so expensive, they feel distressed if they are broken.
Of course, Zhao Qian also complained casually, and his heart was open.
"No music scores. ”
Waving his hand to reject the notebook handed over by Zhang Yi, Zhao Qian brewed his emotions a little and began to sing with the guitar.
"You can do whatever you want
I'm willing to go to whatever you say
The melody of the little train swinging"
As soon as Zhao Qian's soft male voice came out, it immediately made Zhang Yi and the others in front of him feel vibrate.
Astound!
I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to have such a hand!
I thought that Mr. Zhao's first-class singing level was awesome enough, but I didn't expect that there would be even more awesome, and his singing level would be so powerful. Just written and sung without looking at the score?
It's awesome, my brother Di!
In fact, this song should be sung by girls, but when it comes out of Zhao Qian's mouth, it has a different taste.
This is not to say that Zhao Qian is a pseudo-voice boss, he uses his own voice. It's just that as the "creator" of this song, no one understands the feelings that this song requires better than him, and no one knows better how this song should be sung.
For Zhao Qian, this song is quite simple, familiar with the melody and lyrics, when singing, as long as you put your feelings into it, it is almost enough to brew that kind of sweet and greasy happiness.
Of course, it's easier said than done, and not everyone has such a talent.
"Delicate love
Blanket-like heaviness
Familiar sense of security in the sun"
In the song, Zhang Yi seemed to see a scene in front of him, a beautiful girl, snuggled on her boyfriend's shoulder, the two of them sat on the small stairs in front of the room, leisurely basking in the winter sun, warm and sweet.
Beautiful!
Enviable!
Other people don't know how they feel, anyway, Zhang Yi smelled a strong smell of dog food from these lyrics.
Singing and singing, the corners of Zhao Qian's mouth couldn't help but appear with a happy smile, but Zhang Yi and Xiaolin didn't notice it, but were immersed in this beautiful singing.
They had already been infected by the emotions shown by Zhao Qian.
This kind of strength is undoubtedly terrifying, and more often it appears in that kind of large-scale concert, and many fans are infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and they can't help but start a chorus of 10,000 people.
However, Zhao Qian is just a simple guitar, relying on his own voice alone, the two people in front of him are intoxicated, and this strength is already comparable to anyone in the current Chinese music scene.
"I'd like to say you're actually very good
You don't know it yourself
Really good to me and don't ask for anything in return
Loving someone wants him to be better
Hit from the heart warm
You are more important than yourself."
Zhao Qian's eyes were slightly closed, and there was always a natural happy smile on the corner of his mouth, and no one knew what kind of scene came to mind in his mind.
However, it should be beautiful and happy.
"Hey, who's singing?" The two staff members who passed by outside the director's rest shed couldn't help but stop and listen when they heard the singing coming from inside.
Why don't you think I've heard this song before?
Is it a new song?
The melody is so beautiful, and the artistic conception revealed by the lyrics is even more intoxicating, reminding people of their first love and their campus love back then.
Before you know it, the more people are attracted by the singing.
Everyone stood quietly outside the rest shed in tacit understanding, pricking up their ears and listening carefully, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing the people inside.
Ke Yiyi heard the singing coming from inside, and her eyes were full of worship.
She could hear that it was Zhao Qian's voice, and it was still sung live.
Wow, it turns out that Mr. Zhao can still sing, this level is amazing!
Is this a new song? I haven't heard it before? Could it be that Mr. Zhao wrote it?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel excited, she seemed to have heard that Mr. Zhao wrote songs before, will she have the opportunity to get Mr. Zhao to write a song for herself in the future?
If that's the case, I feel happy just thinking about it!
Wu Man and Chen Xiyu stood arm in arm on the other side, equally shocked in their hearts, with complicated eyes.
I don't know who this song is written for, but that person is really lucky!
"It's so sweet, it's so good. Chen Xiyu next to him subconsciously muttered, but said the thoughts of everyone present.
This song, to be on fire!
"It's warm from the heart
You are more important than yourself
I also hope to change for the better."
When the last note fell, the movements in Zhao Qian's hand also stopped abruptly, and everyone who was intoxicated by the song suddenly woke up.
"Huh, it's gone, why is it gone?"
The singing faded away, and everyone's hearts were empty, as if they had lost something.
At the same time, I wondered, who is singing, what is the name of this song?
Rest shed.
"What does Director Zhang think of this song?Is there a problem with it as the theme song?" Putting down the guitar, Zhao Qian asked with a smile.
Zhang Yi finally took a deep breath from the intoxicated state just now, exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Very good! I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to give me such a big surprise." I thought it would be enough to have a song of acceptable quality, but who knew that I picked up a big baby!"
The quality of this song is undoubted, even if he, a person who doesn't understand music theory, hears it, he can be sure that it is a good song!
That's enough, music is for the public to enjoy, and most people think it's good, that's it!
"Mr. Zhao, is your song really used for this drama?" For some reason, Zhang Yi felt ashamed of himself, and for the first time he was ashamed of his level, and the works he filmed were not worthy of this song.
"Of course!" Zhao Qian smiled indifferently.
Zhang Yi had a look of surprise on his face.
"But I have one condition. Zhao Qian turned to answer again.
Zhang Yi felt a sudden break in his heart, and said calmly: "Please speak!"
Zhao Qian didn't seem to notice the change in Zhang Yi's expression, and said to himself: "First, I don't sell the copyright, I just allow this drama to be used, broadcast or promoted." Rest assured, the copyright fee will be calculated as a friendship price for you, and I will not cheat acquaintances. ”
"That's fine. Zhang Yi readily agreed, and solved a major matter on his mind, a win-win situation, which is indispensable.
Zhao Qian smiled and continued: "Second, it's up to me to decide who sings this song. ”