"How do you speak?"

On the way to Huang Yifan's house, Liu Siyu frowned, but remembered what her old classmate Huang Yilian said.

"I'll tell you, that little guy and those of us who are teachers can't guess it. If you have something to ask him for help, the best thing is to be sincere, maybe he will help you. ”

With the words of her old classmates, Liu Siyu knocked on the door of Huang Yifan's house.

"You are?"

When he opened the door, he found that it was a woman he didn't know, a little strange, Huang Yifan asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Liu Sichen, and I am a classmate of Teacher Huang Yilian."

"Teacher Huang's classmates?"

Huang Yifan is strange, Mr. Huang's re-learning to find out what to do.

"I don't know if you're free, I'll treat you to a cup of coffee."

"Heh, in a small place like Tieshikou, where is there any coffee, please let me drink milk tea."

"Okay."

Subsequently, the two came to a bubble tea shop on People's Street in Tieshikou.

Speaking of which, Xijiang Province has always had a poor economy, Tieshikou is a small town that is difficult to find on the map, and the bubble tea shop has only opened in the last two years. However, most of the time business is not very good. At this time, most of the students were on vacation during the summer vacation, and there were a few people in twos and threes, but they were all playing cards there.

"Miss Liu,

It's quiet here, so Miss Liu can say whatever she wants. ”

Booked a relatively small box, Huang Yifan ordered two cups of milk tea, sat down, and looked at Liu Sichen.

It was a very beautiful girl, about twenty-three or fourteen years old. Judging by the clothes. The dress is more glamorous, without any jewelry, but with makeup, although it is lighter. Another thing that Huang Yifan paid more attention to was Liu Sichen's right hand, which was different from the delicate fingers of ordinary girls, but with a layer of calluses. This kind of cocoon Huang Yifan's hands also have it. It was scratched out by playing the guitar.

Thinking about it in his heart, Huang Yifan probably knew what kind of profession Liu Siyu was engaged in.

However, Huang Yifan did not break it, but waited for Liu Siyu to speak.

"Actually, actually...... I don't know how to tell you. ”

Biting her lip, Liu Siyu glanced at Huang Yifan.

From the door of Huang Yifan's house to the present, Liu Siyu has also been observing Huang Yifan. Although in Ming's eyes, Huang Yifan is a ten-year-old boy. But it doesn't matter if it's an action. Still from speaking, they all look very old-fashioned. This made Liu Siyu a little uncertain, she didn't know how to speak.

"Actually, yesterday I was at Tieshikou Middle School, and I saw you playing the guitar, and the song you sang was very good. I would like to ask, is this song your own original? ”

"It's my original."

Huang Yifan nodded.

"You're amazing. The kind of people I admire the most are the kind of people who can write songs. Pity. There are too few people in Xiangjiang who can write songs. You know, I've had a dream since I was a kid. I want to be a singer, but the road has been bumpy. I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, since I officially entered the circle of singers, I haven't even released an album.

This time, I came here to find my old classmate Yilian, also to relieve pressure. Just, I know. If it is still the same as before, I am afraid that my career as a singer will come to an end completely. However, in my despair. But I ran into you. I don't know if this is a chance given to me by God, so I ......"

"So, you want me to write you a song?"

"Uh-huh."

Seeing that Huang Yifan understood what he meant so well, Liu Siyu nodded again and again. Then, as if he understood something, he said, "Of course, I only need Chinese songs, not Cantonese songs." It's like your one, what's that song called......"

"That's not love, dear."

"Yes, yes, it's this song, as long as you can keep it at this level. With such a lack of music in the mainland, this kind of classic Chinese song will definitely attract a lot of people. ”

"In other words, you don't want to sing in Xiangjiang anymore?"

"There are too many singers in Hong Kong, and there is a lot of competition. The mainland market is so big, and there is a shortage of good songs. If I have the chance, I can also go back to the mainland. ”

"But unfortunately, songs like 'Honey That's Not Love' are not suitable for the mainland."

"Not suitable?"

Liu Si was a little strange, "How do you say this?" ”

"You might be weird, and that's what a lot of people have been weird about. Why is Xiangjiang music so developed, the mainland and Xiangjiang both belong to China, but the mainland music is so scarce? The answer is not that there are no good songs in the mainland, but that there are many good songs in the mainland, and he has not kept up with the appreciation taste of the mainlanders. ”

Although Huang Yifan has no intention of becoming a singer, he has so many classic songs in his mind, in order not to waste them, he has also done a small research on the Chinese music circle in the past three years. Unexpectedly, there was a Xiangjiang singer who asked him to write a song at this time. Inevitably, Huang Yifan will talk about his views on Chinese music.

In his opinion, the current mainland music is still at the level of the late 80s and early 90s in China. At that time, the economy was reforming and opening up, and mainland music also made great progress. However, this progress is slow, and he does not work directly with incense. Hong Kong music is in line with each other, and it does not jump directly from folk songs to pop songs, but has its own set of development tracks.

It's just that maybe Huang Yifan said it too complicated, but Liu Siyu shook his head, "This, this, there are some people who don't understand." ”

"Well, let's put it simply. It's like you said just now that you invited me to drink coffee, but what do you think about how many people in Tieshikou like to drink coffee now? ”

"It's a little little, indeed."

Liu Siyu replied embarrassedly.

"That's it."

Picking up the milk tea on the table, Huang Yifan took a big sip, "You think that the music that can be popular in the mainland is that you analyze it from the perspective of Xiangjiang music." It's like dear, that's not love, although I also think this song is very good. But whether he can be popular in the mainland is an unknown question. Therefore, I still think, Miss Liu, you have been in Xiangjiang for so many years, and you have been completely driven by Xiangjiang music culture, it is difficult for you to sing those songs that meet our mainland music tastes. ”

"I see."

Hearing this, Liu Siyu's heart sank.

Yes, Xiangjiang music is so developed, why is mainland music so backward, can a Chinese song that looks good be an instant hit in the mainland? It seems that what I thought before was too naïve.

It's just that, thinking of the words of the economic man when he left, Liu Siyu was a little unwilling.

"But ......"

With some excitement, Liu Siyu stood up, "Isn't there any other chance?" ”

"Of course, if you can find a Cantonese master to write songs for you, wouldn't you have a chance?"

It's just that Huang Yifan's answer made Liu Siyu even more helpless.

"It would be nice if there was a Cantonese master who wrote songs for me."

There are as many people in this world as many people who like to sing, and similarly, it has also created countless people who can sing.

But in this world, there are few people who can write songs.

Even if a superstar is a genius, it is difficult to become popular if he does not have a good song.

However, to find a good song, I don't know how hard it is.

Some people have sung it for decades and have not sung a song that everyone can remember.

Speaking of which, Liu Siyu has some loss.

It was once full of hope, but in the blink of an eye, hope was shattered again.

"It seems that I'm really not fit to sing."

With a sigh, Liu Siyu drank all the milk tea on the table in one go.

What the economist said to him a few days ago once again came to mind, "Next time I come back, the company will arrange another route for you singers, and you can prepare it." ”

Another route, how could Liu Siyu not know what this other route refers to.

According to the company's practice, all those female singers who have not succeeded in their operation will be forced to take the sexy route.

If you embark on this route once you embark on this route, it will be the end of the singer, and it will also be a road of no return that you can never turn back.

Among them, although Liu Siyu didn't know it, she couldn't help but shiver when she heard someone mention it occasionally.

"Forget it, I'll go back to Xiangjiang tomorrow. Even if you don't sing anymore, you don't go any sexy route. ”

After drinking a large cup of milk tea in one go, Liu Siyu seemed to have figured it out, rushed to Huang Yifan and nodded, "Thank you Mr. Huang for your guidance, is it okay to talk about this today, I am in a hurry and want to go back to Xiangjiang." ”

"Miss Liu, aren't you going to sing?"

Seeing Liu Siyu's series of expressions just now, Huang Yifan vaguely guessed something.

"How do you know?"

"Guess, I think you can keep singing."

"I want to too, U reading ww.ukanshu.cm) it's a pity ......"

Shaking her head, Liu Siyu said, "I thought it was too naïve to think that I could enter the mainland market with a Chinese song, but if I go back and sing Cantonese songs, I don't have a chance either." Since I don't have a chance, it's too difficult to be a singer, so I still don't sing. ”

"Not necessarily."

Putting down the milk tea cup he had been holding in his hand, Huang Yifan said to Liu Siyu, "Why don't you ask me if I can write Cantonese songs." ”

"Can you write Cantonese songs?"

Liu Siyu was stunned for a moment.

"Yes."

Nodding, Huang Yifan replied modestly, "Although it can't be compared with that Xiangjiang master, but, presumably, it's okay to write you a few good Cantonese songs." ”

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