Chapter 648: Don't be angry
"Already thought about it?" Gao Xiaosong was very surprised by Chen Keer's words, and hurriedly asked:
"Have you decided what song it is?"
Gao Xiaosong had already heard the rehearsal over there, Chen Zhiyuan had already helped Lin Zhixuan do "Your Eyes", and Cao Ge's "I Want to Have a Home" were all old golden songs and new songs, with novel arrangements and full of emotion. [No pop-up novel network]
He just couldn't think of it. Gu Xiaofan can make Deng Ziqi and Li Jian sing any song, and he is sure that he can defeat them.
And Gu Xiaofan's answer is also very simple: "I prepared two new songs for them that I wrote myself." ”
Gao Xiaosong's face was stunned on the spot, you must know that he has been a music program producer for many years, and almost all music programs have a basic song selection criterion - "third-class song selection principle"
If you want the audience to like it, the first-class song must be "Chinese" and "classic" songs.
On the basis of these two articles, it would be best if new ideas could be adapted.
The second-class selection of songs, the classic lyrics in English, although the English songs are very niche, after all, there are still some golden songs that are loved by the public, which can attract enthusiastic fans of English songs.
And the third-class song selection, which is also the worst choice, is the new song I wrote.
This is very understandable, for ordinary audiences, Chinese golden songs can be sung along, there are memories, although English golden songs may not be able to sing lyrics, but it is still okay to hum two sentences.
As for the new songs...... Can you sing a new song? Of course not!
Unless! Your new song can be so good that it is on the same level as those previous hits of the year, but can I ask, do the producers who participate in the music program have this level?
Gu Xiaofan's writing of "Existence" is already incredible, and it sounds ridiculous to want to keep singing new songs in the future.
This "third-class song selection principle" is really not a joke, it is a valuable experience gained from years of verification since the birth of TV music talent shows.
It is the bitter experience of countless talented singers who lost to their rivals who sang golden songs on their own tracks, and came to a conclusion.
Singing new songs that are unfamiliar to the public on the show is actually an extremely painful choice for both the musician and the singer himself.
Not to mention the extremely high requirements for the quality of the song, it also needs to be completely suitable for the singer himself, which is a very difficult weapon to control.
But if you play it well, it will be like the last song of Deng Ziqi's "Existence", a blockbuster, a gorgeous reversal that makes all the real fans and fake fans beat faster.
But if you don't do one of the above two things, then even if your opponent is mediocre, you will lose.
And Gu Xiaofan not only wants to write a new song this time, but also writes two new songs for the two singers at the same time, Deng Ziqi was the first last week, and he will not be eliminated this week, but Li Jian is very dangerous......
This made Gao Xiaosong's heart already break out in a cold sweat, could it be that Gu Xiaofan knew that he couldn't win, so he wanted to push his new song and complete his music dream?
Although Gao Xiaosong felt that this decision was too child's play, he was the most affectionate, and asked himself, if he encountered this game that he must lose, I am afraid he would do the same, at least it is worth losing.
"Okay, I'll arrange it for you." Gao Xiaosong finally compromised, sighed and said, since he is here, he still has to help a little.
"But this matter must be kept strictly confidential according to the program process." Chen Keer instructed Gao Xiaosong:
"When the Taiwanese singers finish rehearsing, we will record at night, and we can't conflict with each other."
Gao Xiaosong nodded in agreement, so a few hours later, they began rehearsals for Deng Ziqi and Li Jian's new songs in the evening.
And when it came to the rehearsal in the evening, Gao Xiaosong, who was originally extremely depressed, almost went crazy after listening to Gu Xiaofan's new songs, and kept holding his head and exclaiming:
"These songs were all written by Xiaofan? He wrote it alone? ”
"I don't believe that even if he was born to study music, he wouldn't have been able to write so many big hits, right!?"
"My God, he can still change Yeats's poems...... Can you also write Russian folk songs, rock music, electronic music, and Chinese style? He eats it with notes in his bowl every day, and he can't eat such a whole material! ”
During the whole rehearsal process, Gao Xiaosong was like a mental patient, shouting and screaming, and crying while holding a fan for a while: "What kind of music have I made for so many years, I knew how good I was at learning radar, and it was really embarrassing to compare with others." ”
After a while, he laughed happily and said to himself: "Hey, who said that there is no one in our mainland music scene this time?" Xiao Fan's one-man creation topped their songs in Taiwan for 20 years. ”
Looking at Gao Xiaosong's nerves, Gu Xiaofan and Chen Keer couldn't help laughing, and the whole rehearsal went very smoothly.
However, Chen Keer found that after Gu Xiaofan completed the rehearsal, he stayed alone for a long time and did not speak for a long time.
"What are you thinking?" Chen Ke'er looked at him strangely and said.
Gu Xiaofan raised his head and suddenly sighed: "I'm thinking...... If I win, will Mr. Chen Zhiyuan be angry and ...... his body?"
Chen Keer was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and suddenly woke up, Gao Xiaosong was completely shocked by Gu Xiaofan's musical talent when he heard these songs today, and he already had a feeling that he was ashamed to be a musician for half his life, if Chen Zhiyuan heard Gu Xiaofan's songs tomorrow, he would definitely be as shocked as Gao Xiaosong.
But this Master Chen suffers from colorectal cancer, if he really loses, I am afraid that he will not be able to stand this stimulation and his condition will deteriorate, whether it is for the Chinese pop music industry or for the show "I Am a Singer", it will be a huge loss.
Although Gu Xiaofan is usually very nervous, deep down, he admires those old artists the most.
After all, he has grown up all the way, and he has been pulled by Mr. Yan and the predecessors of the old factory director, and he can't help but respect Chen Zhiyuan in his heart.
This time, he just wanted to do a good job of the show, but he didn't expect this consequence.
"That's no way, he can't admit defeat, and you can't lose either." Chen Ke'er listened to this, looked at Gu Xiaofan for a long time, and then said to him faintly:
"You two now not only represent you personally, but also represent the music culture of the two sides of the strait......" At this time, you are still worried about the enemy? Are you sure you're winning?
Gu Xiaofan thought about it, and finally decided: "No, I'm not worried yet, I'll go talk to Teacher Zhiyuan." ”
After speaking, Gu Xiaofan left for the recording studio of Phoenix Channel, although it was already 4 o'clock in the morning, Chen Zhiyuan had been almost nesting there in the past few days, making minor adjustments to the final arrangement day and night, and now he must still be in the recording studio.
5 minutes later, at the door of the TV studio.
Chen Zhiyuan, who had been busy all night, was rubbing his eyes when he heard footsteps outside the door, and when he turned his head, he saw Gu Xiaofan, who was walking back and forth outside the glass wall, hesitating about something.
"Director Gu~ What are you doing outside? Come on in. Chen Zhiyuan opened the door and said in a deep voice.
Gu Xiaofan was a little embarrassed to enter the recording studio and greeted, "Teacher Zhiyuan......"
At this time, in the recording room, Chen Yaochuan, Chen Xiunan, and Li Palmsheng, who were already asleep, were all woken up, and they all got up to greet Gu Xiaofan, thinking, what is Gu Xiaofan doing at such a late hour?