"Director, does our crew have a recording studio?" The next day, after Ye Qing finished filming, he found the director, chatted a few words, and went straight to the point. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After getting along with each other in the past few days, he feels that this Li Xiu is not so short-tempered.

It's very easy to get along with, it's all straightforward, and it's very eye-catching.

In addition to chatting about the script and characters, the two will also chat a few words.

In the past, he had heard from people that Director Li Xiu had a bad temper, had a small heart, couldn't tolerate sand, and often lost his temper with the crew.

But this is only when filming, this can only be regarded as serious work and strict requirements.

When you are not filming, you have to talk and laugh with everyone.

Director Li Xiu heard Ye Qing ask this, and said curiously: "Yes, why are you asking this, do you want to record a song?"

He is a director, he has his own team, everything is complete, and the recording studio must be there.

Ye Qing asked, and his curiosity rose.

I heard the song written by Ye Qing on the set yesterday, it was noisy outside, and it sounded good, and when he went home, he found that his son and daughter were playing this song, and the evaluation was very high.

When he was sleeping, he listened carefully, not to mention, the lyrics made him worry, although he didn't know how to sing, but he could also hear Ye Qing's singing skills were good.

"There are a few songs I want to record, and I originally wanted to go outside to find a recording studio, but then I thought if I could borrow the crew's use to avoid running around. Ye Qing smiled, and didn't talk about anything else, it was very straightforward.

It doesn't cost much to find a recording studio, Ye Qing is too lazy to toss, so he asks the director directly.

Director Li Xiu didn't hesitate and nodded: "Okay, I'll say hello to them later, you can just go over." ”

The recording studio is cooperative, but if he wants to use it, the other party must be happy.

Ye Qing immediately thanked the director, speaking of which, Director Li Xiu still has the grace of knowing him.

At a glance, he took a fancy to him from the group performance and asked him to be the third male lead.

And when Su Ru came over, he quarreled with Su Ru for him, and Ye Qing wrote down this kindness.

In the afternoon, Ye Qing didn't play, so he went to the recording studio.

The lyrics and songs are all ready-made, and even the arranger Ye Qing has done it, so there is not much time wasted in recording the songs.

By the time it was all done, it was less than two hours.

After recording, Ye Qing rushed back to the rental house, processed the two songs with post-production software, and then sent the completed "A Chinese Ghost Story" to Zhao Jianxiang.

"I don't know if Mr. Zhao can accept Cantonese. Ye Qing thought about it for a while, but he still clicked send.

"A Chinese Ghost Story" he recorded in Cantonese.

Cantonese songs in this world used to be very popular and are classics in many people's minds.

It's just that now that Chinese is prevalent, Cantonese songs have languished a lot.

……

When Zhao Jianxiang received the email, he downloaded the attachment with trepidation.

He verbally agreed to Ye Qing, but he regretted it a little in his heart, if the song really didn't fit the theme, what should he do?

It's too late to say this now, so I can only open it head-on.

Waiting for the software to open, he lifted his teacup and took a sip.

The prelude sounded.

The tactful sound of the flute, combined with the electronic rhythm into his ears, Zhao Jianxiang was suddenly a little stunned.

This feeling is somewhat retro.

But what appeared in front of his eyes was Nie Xiaoqian, who was dressed in white like snow......

Unexpectedly, it's a good fit!

After the short prelude to "The Road of Life, Sweet Dreams Like Long ......", a slightly thick voice suddenly came out of the earphones.

Poof!

At the moment when Ye Qing opened his mouth, the tea that Zhao Jianxiang still held in his mouth squirted out at once.

This Nima, how can it be Cantonese?

Zhao Jianxiang was stunned at that time.

When the prelude sounded, Zhao Jianxiang felt a little retro, but he felt very good.

But when Ye Qing sang the first sentence, he was really scared!

Cantonese songs used to be very popular in this world, and when Xiangjiang movies were popular, Cantonese songs were played on the streets and alleys, and Zhao Jianxiang was also one of the fans of Cantonese songs when he was a child.

With the change of the times, Chinese songs began to rise, and there were no big surprises in Cantonese songs over the years, so they fell silent, and Zhao Jianxiang had not heard Cantonese songs for a long time.

He never imagined that the song sent by Ye Qing would be a Cantonese song!

And it's also a newly composed Cantonese song!

This Mr. Aoba will really surprise him, wave after wave, this heart can't bear it!

"The road is windy and frosty, and the wind and frost are dry and ......"

The singing in the headphones was still continuing, and when the second lyrics sounded, Zhao Jianxiang was suddenly pulled back from his shock.

The voice......

In the heaviness, there is a hint of melancholy and a trace of vicissitudes.

Zhao Jianxiang felt as if his soul had been electrified.

"In the red dust, there are many directions ...... sweet dreams"

"Looking for the love of the crazy dream center, the road follows the vast ......"

Zhao Jianxiang seemed to see Nie Xiaoqian in his dream, saw Ning Caichen, and saw the regret that the two were separated by yin and yang and couldn't stay together.

He sat there, and the whole person was shocked by the faint sorrow in the song, and he didn't even notice that the teacup in his hand fell to the ground.

"Life is, dreams and aspirations ......"

"Vague in dreams, rare tears......"

"Where to go, to find the direction of my heart"

"The wind seems to sigh softly in a dream, and the road and people are vast......"

The song "A Chinese Ghost Story" is not long, but after listening to it, Zhao Jianxiang sat there for a long time before he came to his senses.

This song, this song, this lyrics......

No matter how unwilling Zhao Jianxiang is to believe it, he has to admit that this time is really the most suitable for "A Chinese Ghost Story"!

When he first saw the attachment, he thought that Ye Qing didn't even bother to give it the title of the song, so he sent "A Chinese Ghost Story" as the title.

It wasn't until now that he understood that it wasn't that Ye Qing was too lazy to choose a name, but that this song, itself was "A Chinese Ghost Story", a part of this story, an inseparable part!

The slightly melancholy singing, the tactful and resentful tune, and the hazy lyrics, although they do not point out the ghost wind and yin qi, but they are perfectly combined with the supernatural and love in the story.

"Ghost talent, what a ghost talent!" Zhao Jianxiang sat there for a long time before he barely calmed down the agitation in his heart: "With this song as a match, "A Chinese Ghost Story" is even more exciting, and my Merlin Night Talk is probably going to be popular!"

The song is his first release here, and the novel is only listened to here, and when the time comes, can he not be popular!

Zhao Jianxiang is now looking forward to Friday!

Suddenly, Zhao Jianxiang saw the cup broken in half on the ground, and immediately shouted: "My teacup!"

His cup is not a casual teacup, it was specially brought by a friend, just a pair, worth thousands.

Now he suddenly smashed one, and he twitched in pain.

But now I can't help it, it's all broken, and I can only look at it.

"Mr. Aoba, Mr. Aoba, you're making me miserable now!" Zhao Jianxiang packed up the pieces and sat on the chair with a wry smile.

Now that he was off work, he replied to Ye Qing with a message on the email, then grabbed his clothes and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, he rewinds, plugs his phone into his computer, and copies the song into it.

Huh.

It seems that it is difficult for Zhao Jianxiang to fall asleep tonight.