Chapter XXIII Cooperation
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After the last time I performed three original songs in a row on three major TV stations
In an instant, after the major media waited for the results of the list to come out, after two or three days of watching the wind, it was still hot, and they played "The strongest dark horse!" "Musical genius! āā¦ā¦ and other exaggerated names, beating the boy group that has debuted for a while
For example, the combination where the demon dragon is, after Quan Zhilong knew about it, it was called an anxious eye,
I recently thought hard about writing the prototype of a song, but I didn't expect that I hadn't seen it for a day, and I actually threw out two other original songs
This......! At that time, he went to the company to ambush Quan Zhirong
After the stage performance a few days ago, Quan Zhirong deeply felt his lack of stage performance and control, although his singing skills were good, they couldn't make up for it
So I came to the company as a trainee for a period of time and received training from teachers
Due to the great "limelight" in the past two days, on this day, after Quan Zhirong came to the company by car, he walked into the company's door proudly.
"Nuna, good morning!" Quan Zhirong still greeted the little cutie at the front desk as before
Before she could speak, Quan Zhilong had already killed, and after nodding and greeting, he directly walked Quan Zhirong to the music making room where he made "Crying Silently" last time, leaving a little cutie with a question mark on his head
The two of them are still in the same position as last time, but this time the situation is different,
Last time, Quan Zhirong sat casually, but this time he was interrogated as if he was a prisoner, not to mention the little sister at the front desk, when he was pulled away, Quan Zhirong himself was full of questions
"Uh, you... What are you doing?! Looking at Quan Zhilong's fiery, love-hate eyes, Quan Zhirong asked vigilantly
"Hehe......!" At first, he chuckled and looked straight at him for a while, and finally his eyes fell and he said frustratedly: "Alas, I also wrote a song recently, but I just wrote a prototype, but I didn't expect you to ......"
The latter words speak for themselves, ...... absurd! Kwon Ji Young thinks it's ridiculous!! Is this inspiration what I want? If it could be exchanged for equivalence, he would rather not!
"Well, brother, I'm in a special situation! Not what you want, a person who is proficient in composing and writing lyrics! Seeing Quan Zhilong's sensibility, Quan Zhirong shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly
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Quan Zhirong saw his reaction, his face was not convinced, he could only be righteous and awe-inspiring, stretched out the assistant of God, and said as a dead horse doctor: "Brother, then you can show me the song score and see if I can help you a little!" ā
When Quan Zhilong heard this, he was first pleasantly surprised, and then, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said embarrassedly: "Ahem, uh, it was just an idea in my mind before, and I haven't made a score yet, but I've played it a few times on the piano,"
Then, with a tight frown, he continued: "But...... It felt like there was a membrane, like it was broken and not broken, it couldn't be released, and the tune didn't reach the kind of feeling I wanted......"
Belch! For Quan Zhilong's feeling, Quan Zhirong himself has never been in that situation, or the old saying, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor and said: "Why don't you play it for me?" ā
As soon as the words fell, Quan Zhilong left the sofa and walked to the piano and sat down
The slender ten fingers were put on the keyboard, and the sitting posture was adjusted slightly, and the temperament, Quan Zhirong, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but be attracted, and sure enough, he was a person who had practiced, and he could only sigh!
Taking a deep breath, the ten fingers moved, and the beautiful fingering was dazzling, but the piano sound that played out had a strong hip-hop feeling, and the rhythm of "dong dong dong" was clear
However, as Quan Zhilong said, the lack of a feeling, if it is described by people, it is soulless, too dull, and must be modified!
But Quan Zhirong felt that this had a familiar feeling, as if he had heard it somewhere? When I think about it, it's not right, this is created by Quan Zhilong, how can I have heard of it!
I could only ask the reason, and asked Quan Zhilong with a frown: "Brother, have you played this piece elsewhere?" ā
After the piano made the last note, his hands left the keys and put them on his legs, and after listening to Quan Zhirong's inquiry, he turned his head and said to Quan Zhirong who was standing next to the piano: "Well, no, I've just been thinking about it, even if I play it, I've only played it here a few times!" Any questions? ā
"Oh, no! Just want to know how to create the background! After listening to Quan Zhilong's words, he originally frowned tightly, and added a few more flesh lines, this melody rhythm became more and more familiar, and it seemed to be gushing out in his mind, but it was never broken, could it be that the feeling that Zhilong said could not be released is this?
I could only ask again: "Hey, what's the name of this song?" ā
In response to Quan Zhirong's question, he also replied simply: "Lies!! ā
"Brother, can you play it again? I seem to have found the feeling you were talking about! Kwon asked
"Oh? Is it?! Quan Zhilong was a little surprised, he didn't expect Zhirong to find the kind of "feeling" he said after listening to it once! And I've been thinking about it for a week, and I can't help but think with a wry smile on the corner of my lips: "Heh, is this the gap in talent?!" ā
However, after listening to Quan Zhirong's words, his hands were put on the keys again, and his ten-fingered fingers moved flexibly, and Quan Zhirong watched Quan Zhilong play, listening to the name of this so-called "lie".
Close your eyes, the noisy notes in your mind are guided by the piano sounds, the familiar melody gradually becomes a complete score, and the familiar "feeling" is no longer restrained!
"Uhhh
When the piano sounded at the end, Quan Zhirong, who woke up, couldn't help but be surprised by the music score in his mind, this ......, is this "that" inspiration again?
"Oh? What do you think?! After playing, Quan Zhilong looked at Quan Zhirong expectantly and asked
"I feel it, let me try it, is it the feeling you say!"
"Ahh How could it be!! Although he had doubts, he stood up first, and only thought angrily in his heart: "Is this the gap!! ā
The same slender fingers, but for people who have just retired and have healthy wheat skin, Quan Zhilong is fairer
As soon as it was played, the sound of the piano came out, and with the passage of time, although the song was still the original tune, it was completely different, just like the puppeteer had a soul, the robot implanted a mind, and Quan Zhilong cut into his own "feeling" that could not be released!
"This...! This is from that star after all, it's definitely a demon!! Quan Zhilong looked at Quan Zhirong with incomprehensible eyes, and cried out in his heart!
Quan Zhirong, who was embarrassed to look at, left the piano and returned to sit on the sofa, asking, "Is it okay?" Is that how it feels? ā
"Well, it's okay, that's pretty good!" Quan Zhilong could only say this in his heart, and his lips opened his mouth and said: "Well, it's very good, it's the feeling I want in my heart, I really admire your composing ability!" ā
"Hehe," Quan Zhirong chuckled and said, "The song is ready, what about the lyrics?" ā
"Although the song was composed by you, but the lyrics, I also want to challenge it, you also write the lyrics, tomorrow we will exchange and see, see which is better, just use that!!" Quan Zhilong's eyes were full of passionate challenges and said, yes,
And then just like that, when a song swept across the end of 2007 and the beginning of 2008, it appeared!
The two of them messed around with so many moths, there was not much time left in the morning, Quan Zhilong went directly to compose lyrics, although Quan Zhirong was idle at this time, but he remembered the lack of the singing stage and the "guidance" of his predecessor Qiang Ren in the song industry!
I still have to be a trainee for a period of time, after all, I don't know how to ask for advice, and it's also the basic skill of long-term planning
Therefore, the trainee teacher of the "Crooked Chicken" company ushered in a "trainee" who debuted and was popular enough!