As soon as Qian Hao's words fell, Wang Jin, who looked at the room, and the flower bell wearing headphones, all turned their heads to look over.

At first glance, both of them couldn't help but show surprised expressions.

Although they were far away, they could still see the scribbled handwriting on the paper, and the way they had scribbled and altered.

Is this song just written by him?

Almost at the same time, this idea popped into the minds of both people!

This made them look at each other, and then walked towards Qian Hao.

However, they just came around, not to mention reaching out to take the paper, even before they could say anything, Wang Ying quickly grabbed the paper.

"What to see, what to see?"

Wang Ying really didn't look at it, didn't even glance at it, and just put the paper into a ball. Hua Ling's face turned blue, but Wang Ying treated her really well, and she couldn't get angry.

Moreover, just when she was about to get angry, Wang Ying suddenly took out a text clip and said with a smile: "Bell, when you listened to the song just now, Teacher Lin asked someone to send it." Take a look and hear them say it's a good song. ”

As she spoke, she opened the text clip and went straight to the flower bell. Looking at the expression and movements, it seems that she is a deliberately pleasing old mother.

Hmm, like Mama Rong.

Hua Bell was helpless, handed Qian Hao an apologetic look, and then picked up the Wen Jiàn clip and looked at it.

The text jiàn clip is good, well, very beautiful.

Of course, the important thing is the content of the Wen Jiàn folder, that is, the new song prepared by Mr. Lin.

To be honest, it's a good song.

Heroic atmosphere, children can't sing, which is very in line with the character and singing voice of the flower bell.

Even Qian Hao, standing aside and glimpsing it, couldn't help but praise secretly. However, he thinks that this song is good, but it is too strong, and it is good for men to sing it, but it is worse for flower bells to sing.

In addition, it is not good for two people to sing together, and it is not good to be blindly strong.

Therefore, he felt that the song he had just written was more suitable.

Everyone didn't watch his song, and they didn't compare it, so naturally they couldn't see the flaws in this song. Therefore, when they saw this song, their eyes lit up.

The same is true of the flower bell, ignoring the anger just now, and trying to sing.

It was clear that she was happy with the song.

Wang Ying was very happy when she saw this scene, and threw a smug look at Qian Hao. Looking at her expression, it seemed to say, how is it, boy, you are still too tender.

Qian Hao ignored it directly, but in his heart, he couldn't help but complain. This is a gold medal agent, why don't you understand the world at all?

Even if you don't use my songs, it shouldn't be so straightforward, right?

This was something Qian Hao didn't expect.

Although Wang Ying is known as a gold medal agent, she actually has no skills, and mainly relies on the backstage. Of course, it was also because she despised Qian Hao and cared about Hua Ling, otherwise she would not be so brain-dead.

Wang Yingzheng was a little proud, Hua Bell suddenly stopped singing, and said firmly: "Sister Ying, this song is included in the new album, but the chorus song is still written by Qian Hao." ”

"This, how can this work, what good song can this kid write? It's all love, it's soft, it's not suitable for you to sing at all! ”

Wang Ying was in a hurry, and hurriedly chattered a lot, but the flower bell was unmoved.

She couldn't help it, and her head was sweating finely.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of the paper ball in her hand, her eyes lit up, and she stuffed it into the flower bell's hand, and said eagerly: "Bell, look at it, this kid must not be able to write well." ”

As she spoke, she specially opened the paper ball.

Hua Bell hesitated a little, Mr. Lin wrote so well, can Qian Hao really catch up? Still, she took the crumpled paper.

As long as it's okay, use this song.

After a little hesitation, she made a decision.

But soon, she didn't care about this so-called decision. Because, she was attracted by Qian Hao's songs.

Frowning, shocked, shortness of breath.

In just one minute, the expression on her face was repeated, as if she was opening a dye room.

Wang Ying looked eagerly, and her heart was like a cat scratching. She knew the flower bell, and knowing her expression, it was definitely not disappointment.

"Bell, what do you say?"

But can this kid really write a good song?

She didn't believe it.

However, the flower bell raised his head and said with great certainty: "It's confirmed, it's just this song!" ”

"What!"

Wang Ying screamed, with a shocked expression on her face. Then, she hurriedly lowered her voice and persuaded: "Bell, many people say that Mr. Lin's new song is well written, you ......"

"No matter how good it is, it can't compare to Qian Hao's one! Sister Ying, you don't need to say it, go back and rest, we still have to rehearse. ”

Hua Bell said very firmly, and after speaking, he came to Qian Hao's side and discussed the song with Qian Hao.

Wang Ying opened her mouth, didn't say anything, and walked out of the studio in frustration.

At this time, Wang Jin on the side finally couldn't help asking: "What song, bell, you actually respect it so much?" ”

"Actually, in terms of style, I still like Mr. Lin, this song is too graceful."

The flower bell is very tangled, I like Qian Hao's songs, but the style is a little inconsistent.

"However, this song is really well written, the lyrics are so picturesque, I love it so much."

Wang Jin was intrigued, took the crumpled paper, and looked at it carefully.

After reading it, she was also amazed and couldn't help but say: "It's actually ancient, and it's written so well!" ”

Qian Hao smiled and said nothing, but still explained, I call it Chinese style. Then, he adjusted his breathing slightly, and sang magnificently: "The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and broke the ...... of the world."

The tone is just like Lin Zhixuan.

Hua Ling's eyes lit up when she heard it, and she couldn't help but say: "This song, you actually sing so much!" ”

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, and the ...... was broken"

Qian Hao still didn't reply, and his tone changed again, changing to Jay Chou's singing.

This is not the end, after singing the male voice, he changed two female voices, one Sun Lu's tone, and the other Zhang Liangying's, delicate and atmospheric intertwined, and the two of them were shocked when they heard it.

After singing in four tones, he stopped, and said a little hurriedly: "This song should have the weight and vicissitudes of history, after all, the background is the ancient war." However, as a love song, it should also be tender, delicate and sad...... Therefore, when we sing in chorus, we can mix the four singing styles to present a perfect - fireworks are easy to cold! ”

If they were surprised when they listened to the song, then they were shocked when they listened to Qian Hao's explanation.

There are so many twists and turns in one song. Moreover, in such a short period of time, he actually studied it so thoroughly. One person sings delicately, one person sings magnificently, and constructs a three-dimensional song.

Integrate personal emotions into history.

After listening to Qian Hao's four singing methods, and then listening to Qian Hao's explanation, Hua Bell had no regrets, and immediately pulled Qian Hao to rehearse.

However, she has just come into contact with it, and she can't sing well at all.

Qian Hao had a headache, and hurriedly interrupted, saying, "You practice by yourself first, and when you are almost finished, let's sing together again, how about it?" ”

"Ahh

Although the flower bell was very unhappy, it still practiced obediently. Not to mention, the progress is very fast, and after a while, the singing has a little taste.

But at this time, Qian Hao said again: "The atmospheric singing style is okay, but the gentleness and delicacy are not good." When the time comes, we will have two styles for one person, if you drop the chain, how can you shock those people? ”

Hearing Qian Hao's description, Hua Bell imagined the scene of them singing, and others were surprised. Then, she practiced more diligently

This song is good, and several versions are good, so how amazing will it be when it is mixed up? (To be continued.) )