Chapter 42: Something is missing

After arranging the tracks of the entire album, Yuan Zelang also had the repertoire to participate in the finals of the top ten singers on campus. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 At the time of the info finals, he was ready to sing "Beige Shirt", a famous work by Du Yunpeng, one of the representatives of Chinese new folk singers.

The final is very important, and it is related to whether he can successfully get the prize money of 100,000 yuan and complete the novice task of the big star system.

Therefore, there can be no mistakes in the repertoire of the finals, and now the song has decided that Yuan Zelang must prepare the accompaniment well.

This time he was not ready to hold the guitar and go on stage, although this song was in the form of a folk song when it first came out, Yuan Zelang was not ready to interpret this song into a pure folk style. He is going to rearrange the song, incorporate some pop and rock elements, and sing it to his own taste.

Thinking like this, Yuan Zelang left the study, ready to make the accompaniment of the song first.

Leaving the study, Yuan Zelang walked straight into the recording studio, thinking about the various versions of "Beige Shirt" in his previous life, and he also had his own plans for how to rearrange this song.

But it's one thing to have a plan, it's another thing to make a song.

Because the use of all the orchestrations needs to be completed by Yuan Zelang alone, and he has almost strict requirements for music, it took him more than 4 hours to finally complete the production of the accompaniment of "Beige Shirt".

At this time, it was almost dark, and Yuan Zelang's stomach began to protest.

"Let's eat first, shall we? Anyway, the contract for cooperation with Kugou has not been signed yet, and I am not busy recording, as for the finals of the top ten singers on campus, it is enough to do a good accompaniment. Yuan Zelang said and walked out of the recording studio.

When she came to the living room, Bu Qianqian was sitting on the sofa, and there was a violin box next to her.

"Brother Hu hasn't delivered the food yet? I'm starving. Yuan Zelang said.

"Come on, just called me and said I'm coming down when it's almost there." Bu Qianqian spoke, she didn't look at Yuan Zelang, her brows furrowed slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking.

"What's wrong? Worried? Yuan Zelang noticed that Bu Qianqian's expression seemed to be a little wrong, so he asked.

"Nothing, thinking about Summer." Step Qianqian replied.

"The Summer thing? How? Don't like this style of tune? Yuan Zelang asked.

Thinking that Bu Qianqian's level should not be bothered because she can't play "Summer", then the only thing left may be that she doesn't like this song very much.

"No, it's not." When Bu Qianqian heard this, she hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I like the song very much, and now I can pull it out smoothly, but I always feel that something is missing." ”

"What's missing?" Yuan Zelang was a little puzzled.

"Well, I feel that the song is very good, and I played it well, but I just feel that there is a little bit of taste, just like stir-frying without salt." Bu Qianqian said.

"So? So I probably know what's wrong? Yuan Zelang thought for a moment when he heard this, and then spoke.

"You got it?" Bu Qianqian raised her head when she heard this, blinking her big eyes and looking at Yuan Zelang, she didn't even know that Yuan Zelang actually said that she knew.

"Yes, you pull it to me, and I'll figure it out for you." Yuan Zelang spoke.

"Okay." Through these two days of contact, Bu Qianqian still admires Yuan Zelang's attainments in music, and after hearing Yuan Zelang's words, she opened the piano case, took out the violin, and prepared to play for Yuan Zelang.

Seeing that Bu Qianqian began to prepare, Yuan Zelang did not sit down and listen to Bu Qianqian's performance seriously, but walked straight towards the piano.

Looking at Yuan Zelang who walked to the piano and sat down, Bu Qianqian had some doubts in her heart, and then seemed to have caught something, but she was still a little confused. But she didn't ask anything, because he believed that since Yuan Zelang did this, there must be a reason for him.

"And here I go?" Bu Qianqian asked.

Yuan Zelang put his fingers on the top of the keys, nodded and did not speak, and motioned for Bu Qianqian to start.

Then the sound of the violin rang out, and the cheerful melody echoed throughout the room, followed by the sound of the piano.

The moment the piano sound remembered, Bu Qianqian suddenly understood what was missing, wasn't it the soundtrack?

"It's really a fan of the authorities, this guy was so mysterious at the beginning, I thought he knew something, it turned out to be just a bystander!" Bu Qianqian thought a little unconvinced.

Although Bu Qianqian was a little distracted, the movements in her hands did not receive any impact at all, after Yuan Zelang's piano sound cut in, she also skillfully pulled the strings to match Yuan Zelang's piano sound, so the sound in the whole room became vivid.

Yuan Zelang looked at Bu Qianqian while playing the piano, and after seeing Bu Qianqian's performance, he also showed a little surprise.

Bu Qianqian really has an amazing talent in music, especially in this violin, and she has actually played this piece so skillfully in such a little time, and her proficiency is not simply to pull this piece out skillfully, but also into her own understanding of this piece and her own feelings.

This kind of performance suddenly made her piano sound vivid.

For a while, Yuan Zelang was also impressed by Bu Qianqian!

Seeing that Bu Qianqian was so good, Yuan Zelang naturally couldn't fall behind, so he turned his head and began to play seriously, he was still quite confident in his attainments on the piano.

The change in Yuan Zelang's piano voice naturally attracted Bu Qianqian's attention, she looked up at Yuan Zelang, looked at Yuan Zelang's fingers dancing like clouds on the piano keys, and the emotion of not admitting defeat in her heart was also mobilized by Yuan Zelang.

"Humph!" Bu Qianqian snorted softly in her heart and began to devote herself to the performance.

Both of them were not low in music, and they both did their best, and neither was willing to be left behind, so it stands to reason that the concert in the room became messy. But to the surprise of both of them, the whole piece unexpectedly had a special feeling under their performance, a feeling that was not deliberately unified but natural.

After the performance, it took a long time for the two to come back to their senses, and the two turned their heads to look at each other almost at the same time, and there seemed to be a hint of pity in their eyes.

"Or ......" Bu Qianqian opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say what she said.

"What's wrong?" Yuan Zelang asked.

"No, nothing!" Bu Qianqian looked at Yuan Zelang, and then looked at the piano beside Yuan Zelang and said.

"Say, it's all old husbands and wives, what's so embarrassing!" Yuan Zelang said without being shocked.

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(I saw that some book friends said that the update time was a problem.,It's not very good these days.,So the update is a little late.,I'm sorry to everyone first.") In that case,Then after 19 try to change a chapter at 12 o'clock at noon.,A chapter at 6 o'clock in the evening.,If there's a third chapter, I'll tell you at the end of the chapter of the second chapter.,I didn't tell you that it was two more.,Thank you for your continued support.,Thank you.。 )