It is not so much that Qiu Minghao wrote it to Fan Xizi, but that he wrote it to Qiu Minghao, who had already gone to another world, and he believed that if he had a spirit in the sky, he should be able to feel his sincerity and nostalgia at this moment.

Wish him no more pain and sorrow in heaven.

Fan Xizi finished singing.

Qiu Minghao looked at Fan Xizi, who seemed to be still immersed in the song, and he didn't speak immediately.

For Fan Xizi's interpretation, Qiu Minghao is actually secretly surprised, her singing skills are not worse than ordinary idol singers, and even much better.

He later also looked for the album released by Fan Xizi that year, and his feeling was that there were great improprieties in the album that year, both in terms of song selection and style positioning, and the album producer did not find Fan Xizi's unique temperament and potential.

Tyumen Hao wants to change her singing path.

Therefore, he chose this song "Don't Think of Me", and the biggest principle of his song selection is suitability, the right age, the right psychology, the right emotional experience, and the right emotional expression, and the role of the voice is relatively not so important.

"You've interpreted it well. ”

Qiu Minghao looked at Fan Xizi with an expectant expression.

"What I want to hear is what could be improved. ”

Fan Xizi doesn't like to talk nonsense.

Of course, your emotional expression is not enough, you should know that this is a healing song of broken love, not only emotional wounds, but also strength after falling out of love, and even forbearance, helplessness, blessings and other emotions should be conveyed in this song, and you are still a little bit hot in terms of emotional control. ”

Tyumen Hao is also not obscure.

"You're saying I don't have a good understanding of the song?"

Fan Xizi looked at Qiu Minghao.

"Yes. ”

Tyumen Hao said.

"Well, are there any other questions?"

Fan Xizi continued to ask.

"The other is your articulation problem, a little soft, a little less dynamic, so that when you sing, there will be a little lack of expressiveness, and it always makes people feel a little bit less illusion. ”

Qiu Minghao tried his best to be tactful in this regard, after all, Fan Xizi is a film and television actor, and her lines are her strength.

"Well, thank you for speaking up. ”

Fan Xizi does not object to Qiu Minghao's point of view, although she will not admit that her lines are a little lacking on the surface, but in private she actually understands her own shortcomings, and she has been trying to correct and change, but it seems to have little effect.

"You're welcome, I'm also responsible for myself when I say that. ”

Qiu Minghao's expression when he looked at Fan Xizi should be trying to understand the meaning of his words.

"Really?"

Fan Xizi suddenly smiled faintly.

"Of course. ”

Qiu Minghao knew that she understood what he meant.

"Don't worry, I'm serious, try it again, I'm not joking, believe me, I won't let your work ruin your reputation because of my singing. ”

Fan Xizi knew what Qiu Minghao was worried about.

"I would like to thank you for your seriousness and perseverance, you know, I also make money by selling songs now. ”

Qiu Minghao smiled slightly.

"Understand, you should be the most valuable creator in pop music right now. ”

Fan Xizi also smiled lightly.

"Thank you, your action has skyrocketed my worth overnight. ”

Qiu Minghao's words came from the bottom of his heart, and now the people who are looking for him to write songs, many of them leave directly when they hear his offer, and they don't even give themselves a chance to bargain. However, Tyumen Hao is also happy to be idle, and those who know the goods can naturally afford to pay the price. He didn't want to be reduced to a low-level laborer in songwriting.

"That's the price of the autumn total!"

Chen Feng inserted it at the right time.

"Thank you. ”

Qiu Minghao's impression of Chen Feng has always been inadequate, but he has always vaguely felt that the entanglement between him and him will not end here, which can be seen from his last Fan Xizi movie "Kabuki" asked him to compose the theme song, although the person who came last time was not him, but the people behind the scenes have nothing to do with him, if he wants to object, Fan Xizi can't easily agree, plus this time he took the initiative to invite songs and make music albums for Fan Xizi, and he didn't even stop Fan Xizi from signing his music agency contract to M&G.

"Okay, Mr. Qiu, I'll figure this song out first, and we'll try to sing it again later. ”

Fan Xizi has always used declarative sentences.

It is a request.

It's also a decision.

Tyumyo didn't say anything, looking at her silently.

After Fan Xizi finished speaking, he stepped aside to comprehend Qiu Minghao's suggestion just now.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The other side of Kyoto.

On the balcony of the girls' dormitory of the film school.

Young Li Chun'er was sitting on a chair on the balcony at the moment, the wind blowing her short hair, and the afternoon sun shone a faint golden halo on her face.

Everything is quiet and beautiful.

Li Chun'er is also very beautiful.

She had a guitar in her arms, and she had been practicing on the balcony for almost a whole day, starting from waking up early in the morning, and ordering a takeout for lunch. It's really to the point where I forget to sleep and eat.

The chirping flowers in the dormitory can't stand Li Chun'er's piano sound anymore - no matter how beautiful the piano sound, if no one appreciates it, it is just a boring noise, and no matter how beautiful the piano sound, it is enough to make people maddened all day long.

Li Chun'er was unaware.

She doesn't feel how boring such days are, on the contrary, she feels that such days are endlessly fun, and she also holds a lot of energy in her heart, she must perform well in order to live up to the expectations of many people.

She has played "Leo" countless times, and how many layers of tape her fingers are wrapped in, how painful and persistent her practice is.

She had already made an appointment with Xiahou Zhi to go to the lake at night to ask him about piano skills, she didn't want to be tormented by Xiahou Zhi's contemptuous eyes, so she had to practice hard first.

A few days ago, Ms. Qiu also found a recording studio to help her make a complete arrangement of her songs and record an accompaniment tape.

In this way, the next time she enters the official competition, she can sing with an accompaniment tape on stage, which will make the whole song fuller and more vivid.

This is the first song Tyumen Hao wrote for her, she doesn't want to sing it badly, she must succeed this time, otherwise all thoughts will eventually come to naught.

She looked at the breeze outside the balcony blowing through the green trees, and the enthusiasm of the triangular plum fire that was still blooming in the corner of the dormitory building in front of her, and she suddenly felt that life was so beautiful.

She thought of her teacher.

Tyumen Hao.

He was as beautiful as the sun in front of him. With such a beautiful sunshine, she must put in twelve points of effort to have the opportunity to enjoy such beauty.

Li Chun'er thought to herself.

But she is willing to work hard for this, she knows that love has always been fair, and if she wants him to notice herself and like herself, she must have enough chips to attract him and enough charm to make him like.