Chapter Eighty-Three: Feelings Based on the Work

The game is over.

Walking off the stage, Shen Yiran's whole person was completely relaxed.

He was very satisfied with the band's performance today, and the reaction of the audience was completely expected.

After all, it's an A-grade piece of music!

That's right, "Exaggerated" is the A-grade music card with the Chinese version label that Xu Lingyi inadvertently drew for him in the game.

This song was composed by Jiang Zhiren and written by Lou Nanwei, and the original singer is a male singer with a delicate and high-pitched voice and smooth conversion between true and false sounds.

"So I'm going to sing the praises and let the emotions release in the songs......"

Shen Yiran still remembers that when he heard this for the first time, the word "song" that was raised to the edge of madness and uncontrollable exhausted the bitterness and pathos of a musician, and also resonated with him.

Living in this world, everyone wants to be recognized by others, and everyone has a pathological attachment to the affirmation of the outside world.

When this pathology is becoming more and more distorted under the operation of political and commercial mechanisms, how can this "Exaggeration", which is unwilling to follow the trend, not make people moved.

Life is like a song, and a song is like life.

Although he has never met the original singer, Shen Yiran has already introduced him as a confidant.

At the same time, he also firmly remembered the name Lin Zhixuan.

The lounge is separated from the studio by a wall.

Outside the wall is the stage, and inside the wall is life.

As soon as he stepped into the room with his front feet, Shen Yi unbuttoned all the buttons of his tuxedo with his hand, moved his shoulders that had been tense, and collapsed on the sofa like a deflated ball.

Many people may think that singing is a very easy thing to do, but indeed, compared to most jobs, singing does not require too much physical effort.

However, when facing the audience, as long as the performer still has the self-awareness of being a singer, then the psychological pressure brought by the stage cannot be erased in any way, and this pressure comes from both the audience and himself.

After all, good singers want to put on the perfect performance.

Like Shen Yiran, the first thing Zhang Yaobang and Cao Ping did after entering the lounge room was to take off their coats.

Tuxedos can bring out the image of boys very well, but in terms of comfort, this kind of tightly wrapping clothes around the body is much worse.

"Alas, Lao Shen, do you know? Actually, I almost didn't want to get off the stage just now, these audience members are really cute, if you didn't go fast, I guess I would have to take off the mask......"

Leaning on the sofa, Zhang Yaobang spoke weakly, and Cao Ping, who was sitting next to him, couldn't stop nodding.

Hearing these remarks, Shen Yiran smiled, how could he not be moved by the audience?

But he knew that disbanding was the right choice for their band.

"Boss, what do you think of the quality of the song "Exaggerated"?"

asked Zhang Yaobang a question in a whisper, Shen Yiran suddenly felt a slight vibration in his pants pocket, and reached out and took out the mobile phone that was placed inside.

"Top notch, absolutely top notch!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhang Yaobang directly gave the highest praise.

"Well, do you think we can still come up with works that surpass this song now?"

Unlocking the phone, looking at the message on the screen, Shen Yiran then asked another question.

"Uh..."

Shaking his head, Zhang Yaobang replied with a gloomy expression:

"Don't talk about us, I don't think there will be any song in a few decades that will surpass this "Exaggeration" in terms of lyrics and composition at the same time. ”

After saying that, he let out a long sigh and added:

"Lao Shen, I understand what you mean, what our band wants now is to retire after success, and there is no need to pursue temporary fame. ”

"Yes!"

After replying to a message, Shen Yiran put the phone back in his pocket, yawned, and said to himself:

"You see, the gossip on the Internet before, whether we responded or not, people would find a reason to make a living, but now, as long as the next episode of the program is broadcast, all the disputes will be calm. ”

It seemed that the more he spoke, the more comfortable he felt, and he closed his eyes and continued:

"Originally, we came to the magic capital to participate in the competition, but now that we are good, we may be able to play the most pinnacle band group in the Han Kingdom. ”

Hearing this, the other three people in the band didn't understand very much, the wanton band was obviously disbanded, but why did it become the pinnacle band group in Shen Yiran's mouth.

"Old Shen, that, I don't know very well, what is the pinnacle?"

Sitting up straight from the sofa, Zhang Yaobang asked in a low voice, at first he thought that Shen Yiran's disbandment of the band was just a way to retreat bravely, but suddenly heard the three words peak, for some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be other reasons behind it.

"The pinnacle?"

Repeating the three words, Shen Yiran rubbed his temples and asked with a smile:

"Do you know who has the highest status in the Han entertainment industry?"

"The highest status?"

Hearing this question, without waiting for Zhang Yaobang to speak, Xu Lingyi, who was sitting on the side, directly said four names:

"Su Qin, the absinthe boy, Brother Xiaorong, or Qin Muxi?"

Without clearly telling whether this answer was correct or not, Shen Yiran continued to ask rhetorically:

"Do you think these people have anything in common?"

The voice fell, and the room became quiet for a while, and no one could give an accurate answer.

opened his eyes, sat up from the sofa, and found that the three pairs of eyes were all focused on him, Shen Yiran suddenly scratched his hair a little embarrassed, and no longer played tricks, and directly gave his own answer:

"They've all left, or forever, the music scene!"

As soon as the words came out, all three pairs of eyes showed incredible expressions.

"Old Shen, you mean ......"

Zhang Yaobang was surprised and wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, he was picked up by Shen Yiran:

"Yes, haven't you noticed? In the Han music scene and even the entire entertainment industry, as long as you have top-level works, when you choose to leave the circle, you will gain far more influence than yourself, maybe the audience has more nostalgia and respect for the person who left!"

Explaining the few questions he had just raised, Shen Yiran stood up from the sofa, to be honest, he never felt that there was anything wrong with this phenomenon in the entertainment industry.

Because these people who can be wildly sought after by the audience after leaving all have top-level works.

That's right, for artists, the work is the prerequisite for all influence!

"Lao Shen, then according to what you say, this time, the disbandment without revealing the face, may it achieve the status of our band in the music world?"

Zhang Yaobang covered his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

"Who knows? I'm just saying it's possible. ”

Passing over the topic with a smile, Shen Yiran tidied up his clothes and continued:

"Okay, let's sort it out a little bit, just now Lin Xiangxiang sent me a message, saying that he was going to do a simple interview with our band later......"