Lin Zaishan simply sent a text message back to Zhang Zimo: [Okay. Pen %Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info] I won't talk about anything else.

He could probably guess why Zhang Zimo and the others asked him to dinner, and it was definitely not just about asking for music.

Eighty percent is the agency of the Zhang sisters, and the agency wants to push the two girls on their new show.

After two weeks of operation and preparation, the circle has been full of news and scandals about "The Voice", and everyone is rumoring that Haixing Channel and Dongfang Channel have fought for "The Voice".

Two large-scale satellite TVs that are good at variety shows are so enthusiastic about competing for a program, you can imagine the hot prospects of this show.

Any agent who has a little bit of a snack will want to stuff their artists into this show.

Lin Zaishan guessed that the brokerage company of the Zhang sisters should also have this idea.

He himself hopes that the Zhang sisters can try something in the music field, after all, they are a minority of special twins like this in the circle, and the two girls have a deep music foundation, if they are willing to work hard, they should be able to make achievements in the music industry.

But I'm afraid that these two girls are on their show just to compete for topics and increase popularity, and their ambitions are not in the music industry at all, and their agency will not let them develop towards a music profession, which would be a pity.

After all, he is not an artist of his own company, and Lin Zaishan has no right to dictate other people's future plans.

If the Zhang sisters can add a bright color to their new show, Lin Zaishan may consider pushing them up unusually. Both sides benefit, so why not?

But he still has to think about it in the long run, and he can't make a decision rashly. In the future, more and more such artists will come to the door, and he must measure which artists are suitable for their first season of the show, and he will push it. If there are many artists who are suitable, he has to choose the most suitable ones from them, and they can only arrange ordinary artists in the future to see if they are willing to come in the coming year or the year after.

Putting down the phone, Lin Zaishan chatted with the potential seed in front of him: "Xiao Deng, think about it when you go back, I'm not joking with you, I'm willing to spend a noon time talking to you about this, I must be very optimistic about your potential." Anyway, in my heart, I am very confident in your future, but it is useless for me to have confidence in you, you yourself have to have confidence in yourself is the most important thing. Of course, the premise of all of this is that you have to like singing and be willing to do it, so we will have a later conversation. If you feel that singing is a very torturous thing for you, that making you sing is like giving you a death sentence, and that it makes you particularly miserable, then forget it. ”

"No, no, no." Deng Xiaoying hurriedly shook her hand and said, "I still like singing, but I think my singing is so ugly." Mr. Lin, a master like you appreciate things from a different perspective than us ordinary people. It's like Picasso's painting, how I think he painted blindly, it's not good at all, but the masters say it's good. Am I Picasso's painting in your eyes? ”

"Haha, you really dare to make a metaphor, but that's pretty much what it means."

Touching his chin and thinking for a while, Lin Zaishan said again: "To be more precise, you should be a piece of jade rough that has not been opened yet." With a knife split, whether you have a priceless real jade or an ordinary big stone inside, I can't guarantee this. But with my experience in the industry, I feel that you should be very unique inside the real jadeite. ”

"Mr. Lin, the more I talk to you, the more I can't suppress the surging in my heart! Am I really that good? Being praised continuously by Lin Zaishan, it was difficult for Deng Xiaoying not to be moved. What girl doesn't have a star dream? Even people who live at the bottom of society, like Deng Xiaoying, a little girl who is whipped forward by the whip of life, is very painful and realistic, they still have star dreams in their hearts. Although Lin Zaishan didn't promise Deng Xiaoying anything, he unconsciously sketched a completely different life for Deng Xiaoying, which was very attractive to Deng Xiaoying, even though she never believed that she could really make such an unrealistic dream come true.

"I can't judge more than you can tell if you sing a song. Otherwise, I'll try your musicality and musicianship again. ”

"You still want me to sing?"

"Let's stop singing, I'll see how much music foundation you have. Do you know staves? Lin Zaishan brought Deng Xiaoying a song sheet with a simple note melody on it.

Looking at the note tadpoles on the paper, Deng Xiaoying's head became bigger, and she said with a wry smile: "Teacher Lin, I'm not a music student, how can I recognize music?" ”

"Elementary and middle schools teach staves, have you forgotten?"

"I forgot about ......," Deng Xiaoying stuck out her little tongue in embarrassment.

"It's okay, I'll help you remember, do-ri-mi-fa-so-la-xi-do you should be able to sing, right?"

"I don't know if I'm going to sing it or not, so I'll give it a try."

"Okay, I'll give you a demonstration first, you sing along with me - do-ri-mi-fa-so-"

Lin Zaishan taught Deng Xiaoying to sing one tone at a time, Deng Xiaoying never dreamed that Lin Zaishan would teach her music patiently like a teacher, she was very moved, and cherished this opportunity to be taught, she sang a series of simple notes with Lin Zaishan very seriously.

Lin Zaishan raised and lowered a key after each other, and sang with Deng Xiaoying, Deng Xiaoying learned very standardly, and the tone was very accurate, which shows that her grasp of hearing and pitch is quite good, especially a few basses, Deng Xiaoying sings very feeling, the tone is very solid, this is actually already a talent, some girls' tones can't sink at all, but Deng Xiaoying can.

Deng Xiaoying's high, medium and low ranges are very balanced, and there are no obvious flaws, which Lin Zaishan is relieved of.

After that, Lin Zaishan asked Deng Xiaoying to sing a simple melody according to the pitch she had just kneaded, looking at the score, this Deng Xiaoying couldn't figure it out, let her sing the notes in the order of the scale, but it was too difficult to shuffle the order and let her find the pitch by herself. She stumbled and tried several times, but it didn't work.

"Teacher Lin, am I stupid? You can't do anything as simple as that. Deng Xiaoying was discouraged.

"If you haven't studied professionally, you must not be able to sing well. It's okay. ”

"You know I didn't study professionally, and I still let me sing, there must be a reason. Isn't it a very talented singer, they can sing well without much learning? I don't have that talent, do I? ”

"The same cannot be said. Don't dig yourself all the time. I just wanted to test your learning abilities. In this way, it may be difficult for you to learn music, but to turn it into a song, you may learn much faster. ”

Lin Zaishan sat down in front of the music keyboard, put the score on the piano, and told Deng Xiaoying: "Let's learn the score on this song, this is a song I wrote before, called "After the End", the melody is very simple, and you may learn it as soon as you add the lyrics." ”

""After the End"?" Deng Xiaoying asked with interest: "Have you published this song?" ”

"It's not published. I didn't write it for myself, I hope to have a good female voice to sing this song, you are going to go this way in the future, maybe you will sing this song, I think your voice is very suitable for singing this kind of song. ”

"Is this a lyrical work? You just said that I'm good for lyrical songs. ”

"It's lyrical, it's also a little literal. The theme of this song is farewell. ”

"This song is enough to say goodbye just by looking at the title of the song, and it will be indefinite. Hehe. Deng Xiaoying made a little joke.

"Huh. The mood of this song is more sentimental, in the process of growing up, we are often reluctant to find that there is a distance between friends and friends, and we are not willing to face the cruelty of loss, but many times, we can't change the reality of growing up. The people who are looking at each other and walking side by side, and even the feelings that they should cherish and have, will become unsolvable mysteries in our hearts one by one. In the end, we have to accept the reality of the past. And when we understand all this, we will find that we have not had time to say goodbye, in fact, we have already endured goodbye. ”

Lin Zaishan's description instantly brought Deng Xiaoying into a state of literature and art.

Lin Zaishan played the piano note that suited the occasion, and with the sad and lyrical melody, he said to Deng Xiaoying: "Saying goodbye to yesterday's self is actually a very sad thing. Although we cannot change this reality, we can face tomorrow with a more calm and positive attitude. If you feel that yesterday's self is not good enough, then don't continue, you have to work hard to change yourself, so that when you say goodbye to you in the future and today, you can say with relief: there will be no future. ”

Deng Xiaoying nodded knowingly, although her mouth was not smooth, she was an absolutely smart girl, and she could understand what Lin Zaishan meant by telling her this.

Perhaps, today's she is an opportunity for her in the past to meet indefinitely. If she can change her mind in her heart, she may really be able to grasp the opportunity in front of her and create a different future.

Lin Zaishan played the keyboard and sang softly-

……

When a ship sinks to the bottom of the sea~

When a person becomes a mystery~

You don't know~

Why did they leave~

That goodbye turned out to be his last sentence~

……

When a car disappears into the sky~

When a person becomes a mystery~

You don't know~

Why did they leave~

It's like you don't know it's the end~

……

Lin Zaishan's enigmatic singing voice is going to be heard by Deng Xiaoying.

Listening to Lin Zaishan singing at such a close distance, Deng Xiaoying couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams at the moment when she was pierced by Lin Zaishan's singing, and she couldn't remember that Lin Zaishan sang this song to her, so she learned to sing along.

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