Chapter 7: Paper Airplanes of Childhood
Zhejiang TV Media, program planning department.
The director of The Voice of the East, Liu Zishuo, the planner Yang Yang, and the three mentors sat around a round table, discussing the next competition plan.
On the round table, there are some players' materials scattered for the instructors to read.
"The list of members who have all passed the audition is here, and the response to this show is not bad, but there is still a big gap from our ideal goal." Director Liu Zishuo smiled and said: "The next step is the class assessment, the three mentors all talk about their thoughts, is there any favorite player?" ”
Ah Qi casually flipped a few pages and closed the contestants' information, and immediately pointed out and said: "I think that Internet celebrity Zhang Ke is very good, although his singing skills are a little worse, but his body and face are all first-class Peugeot!" In addition, they already have millions of fans, so they must be the big favorites in this competition. ”
Lin Xin glared at Ah Qi slightly, and said: "The singing competition is still a talent competition, and now the Internet celebrities don't look like that one by one, and they can't recognize who is who when they take off their makeup!" ”
"Yes, yes, no matter how good-looking Zhang Ke is, he is not as good-looking as we are. Besides, I want to promote Zhang Ke for the show, now it's a hot Internet celebrity economy, and there are many handsome men and beautiful women to watch. "Ah Qi.
"You two are serious, we are running a music talent show. What is music, is music a dream? What we should do is to select talented musicians with dreams, like Luo Guanjie, Zhang Lei, and Guo Wei! Xu Guoping put on the attitude of a senior musician and the godfather of the entertainment industry, trying to correct the central idea of the show.
However, for his old-school mentor, the director and planner are not so complimentary.
After the expected cold scene for a while, Yang Yang said to the thoughtful Lin Xinwei: "Xinwei, what do you think? ”
"I think that one named Lu Yunfeng is quite good." Lin Xinwei smiled faintly.
"Yes, people came to sing for you, of course you think it's good!"
"Ah Qi, don't keep making trouble, okay? I really think this person's voice is very special, and the original music is very popular, and the feelings are very sincere. In time, he will be able to become a rookie in the pop music industry. ”
Liu Zishuo thought for a while, and said with a sad face: "It's the original singer who sang "Qili Xiang", right?" I've seen Li Meng's report mention him, but this person doesn't have any story background, I'm afraid it's not cost-effective if you want to push it. ”
"That's why I said, it's better to be Zhang Ke." Ah Qi leaned his head over.
"Can't you just give it a try?" Lin Xinwei threw a wink at Yangyang.
Yang Yang choked up, found out Lu Yunfeng's information, thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible, so let's give it a try!" Let him appear in the first episode of the show, so that there will be more time for exposure, and if the popularity goes up, we will package it again! Zishuo, what do you think? ”
"I have no opinion."
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In the afternoon of the same day, Lu Yunfeng received a call from Zhejiang Television Media, informing him to go to the station to participate in the recording of the program the afternoon after tomorrow.
Although such a compact arrangement made Lu Yunfeng feel a little surprised, for a person who already has countless "original music" in his head, participating in the recording is just a trivial matter. He doesn't need to prepare any specific tracks, he just needs to pick out the right ones from memory. On this issue, though, he's a bit of a phobia.
So the matter of choosing to sing the repertoire was naturally handed over to Li Jiayao. Since the day she came to the house, having nothing to do has become a must-have activity for Lu Yunfeng every day.
Lu Yunfeng pushed the door into the house with a cucumber in his mouth, and saw Li Jiayao struggling to code words.
Simply, he broke off the remaining half of the cucumber in his mouth and handed it to Li Jiayao.
"To eat or not to eat?"
Li Jiayao glanced at Lu Yunfeng angrily and said, "Who eats what you eat, aren't you disgusting?" ”
"Then if you don't eat it, I'll eat it."
"Huh! Wait a minute! Li Jiayao suddenly felt a little greedy.
"Want to eat again?"
"Ahh
Seeing the cuteness of this little girl, Lu Yunfeng couldn't help but touch her hair.
"How much have you accomplished?"
"Don't look!" As soon as Lu Yunfeng wanted to lean his head over, Li Jiayao got up and blocked in front of the computer screen. Although she didn't have to think about just typing, she didn't have any experience in coding words after all, so she could only barely code 8,000 words in a morning.
"Could it be that you're lazy?"
"I'm not lazy, it's just too slow."
Lu Yunfeng lowered his head and saw that Li Jiayao's fingers were a little red on the keyboard. Eight thousand words has far exceeded his expectations. At this moment, he realized how happy it was to have a sister at home.
"Alright, you're allowed to rest today." Lu Yunfeng said. "Eight thousand words a day is enough for the level of four watches, and when the new book period is issued, you can still save manuscripts according to the amount of four thousand per day, and when they are put on the shelves, they will explode together."
"You're not afraid of your stuffing?" Li Jiayao narrowed her eyes dangerously.
Lu Yunfeng read a trace of rebellion in her eyes, so her words dropped a lot, and she immediately changed the topic and said, "Xiao Jia is so well-behaved, so she won't do such a nasty thing." Hey, the day after tomorrow, your brother and I'm going to participate in the recording of a show, do you want to be a group of relatives and friends? ”
"Program recording, what program?"
"A program similar to The Voice of China, except that here it is called The Voice of the East. Your brother and I have successfully broken through the audition and advanced to the mentor placement competition. ”
"Really?" Li Jiayao's eyes suddenly lit up, and she said, "Okay, okay, then whose song are you going to sing then?" ”
"Jay Chou's, which one do you like?"
"I love Sunshine Otaku."
"It's too straightforward, I can't show my singing skills, change the song!"
"Then "Three Years and Two Classes"!"
"When you say that, I think of something." Lu Yunfeng suddenly said thoughtfully holding his chin.
"What's the matter?"
"Remember, should you have graduated from junior high school at your age?"
"Brother! It's summer vacation! Li Jiayao said dissatisfiedly.
Lu Yunfeng nodded in agreement, and suddenly remembered that the start of school was in the early autumn of September. In autumn, it's harvest season again, so ......
"Sing "Rice Fragrance", right?" The two of them suddenly said in unison.
The title track of the album won a lot of awards at the time, and the sound of running barefoot in the fields and stealing fruits and frolicking reminded many people of their childhood memories. Compared to those raucous rock and lyrical songs, this little freshness is also a small victory.
So the two coincided and determined the singing repertoire for the next assessment.
"That's it!" Lu Yunfeng nodded firmly.