Chapter 3 Let me blow the cold wind

There is a professional recording studio near Jiangnan University, and basically everyone who plays music records songs here.

Ren Qian had also brought a band to record songs before, so he was familiar with the road.

Yan Yu followed Ren Qian and died of depression. He really didn't understand, how much did Brother Qian have to do with coming to the recording studio and slapping his face? Others have publicly slandered Weibo, but you ......

"Ugh."

sighed, Yan Yu didn't have much to consol, maybe Brother Qian was stimulated and vomited blood and went to the hospital, so he didn't have the heart to care about Wang Si's three white-eyed wolves.

I can only hope that he can withstand the turmoil and get through the difficulties.

However, it is really difficult to turn over in such a desperate situation.

……

The owner of the recording studio is called Liang Chao, a height of 1.8 meters, with bulging biceps and short stubble. is very capable, careless and careful, and Ren Qian is more and more harmonious.

He was smoking on the sofa, and when he saw Ren Qian coming, he hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

"Ah Qian, let's go outside first, I'll adjust the equipment for you in ten minutes!" If you want to record any song for free, haha. ”

Ren Qian immediately noticed that something was wrong, and Lao Liang usually beckoned him to sit down and chat.

"They're in there......"

Ren Qian poured a cup of tea on the coffee table by himself, and said casually, Lao Liang is like this, don't look at the thick skeleton, but he really has nothing to say, he wants to treat you as a friend, and he would rather stick a knife in both sides than protect you.

"yes...... I'll call you again when they're gone. Out of sight is pure in the heart. ”

Liang Chao rubbed his face and added.

He recognized Ren Qian, who could fill in the lyrics and arrange the music by himself. Moreover, after the general singer records, he must add various post-sound effects to moisten it to cover up the flaws of the voice. But Ren Qian, this young man, the dry voice playback is comparable to the production zuò song with added effect!

It's terrifying, and there are absolutely only a handful of people in the Chinese music scene who can do this.

"It's okay, you're afraid I'll see the three of them angry, right? It's not me who should be angry, it's them. It's funny, take my toilet paper as a baby......"

While they were talking, the recording studio was opened, and Wang Si and the three of them walked out of the recording studio talking and laughing. happened to see Ren Qian, whose mental outlook was refreshed, and the three of them were stunned, and then sneered and climbed onto their faces.

"Yo, what's the ...... Watch us record songs? Do you feel ashamed? ”

"People must be self-aware, don't go blind to the dark. You can only look up to us, before and in the future. ”

"If you want to blame it, blame you for not knowing the general situation, and you are actually disrespectful to the predecessors of Wanfeng, and the king of heaven is also something you can slander?"

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, ten thousand seals? One of the veteran artists of Mars Entertainment Company, he became famous ten years ago, and it is said that at his peak, one-third of the profits of Mars Entertainment Company relied on him to create zào, and an album sold seven million copies!

But Ren Qian fell into deep thought.

He remembered that the last news on Wei Bo was a comment on Wan Feng, probably because the new album of Tianwang was too chewy, without a natural feeling, and missing the most primitive elements of music......

Ren Qian was speechless.

That guy used to be really young and frivolous, and it was so unpleasant that he actually sent it to Wei Bo, it was really brainless, and the king of heaven had thousands of fans, and he could be sprayed to death casually.

Those three people took advantage of this to provoke some content, and then let Wan Feng Tianwang obstruct it, so that Mars Entertainment Company gave up signing him, right? ’

After figuring out the cause and effect, Ren Qian was much calmer, stopped Yan Yu, who wanted to step forward and scold, and at the same time made a way for the three of them to leave proudly.

"Ren Qian, you indulge them like this?"

Yan Yu was furious, he couldn't be angry when he called, and he once pointed out that he was too affectionate and righteous, so he had this setback.

I didn't expect Ren Qian to forget the pain after the scar was healed, and besides, this scar is not healed!

But Ren Qian shrugged his shoulders and was just a trivial demonstration, so why bother?

"Let's record a song. The gentleman hides the weapon in his body, and when he moves, he seals his throat. ”

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, this sentence makes sense, he is the strong one who laughs at the end, Brother Qian must have a plan, he doesn't need to eat salty radishes and worry about it.

……

Liang Chao saw that Ren Qian was in a good state, and understood that Ren Qian really didn't put this defeat at ease, so he smiled.

I started to adjust the instrument in a hurry, and when I was ready, I gave an OK gesture.

Ren Qian entered the recording studio, brewed for a moment, and slowly spoke:

'Today I

Watch the snow drift by on a cold night

Drifting away with a cooled heart

Catch up in the wind and rain

I can't tell the trace in the fog'

This song is a classic Cantonese song widely sung by beyond, and it is not easy to sing the taste, and the most suitable singer for all the songs of beyond is actually Huang Jiaju. Because he wrote the lyrics and composed the music himself, he has a high degree of fit, and he was born with a good voice that can render tragic emotions.

Ren Qian also has his own advantages, that is, being a human being in two lives, and countless stormy nights with Huang Jiaju's roar.

Those roars taught him how to release his feelings, and the misfortunes of his previous life allowed him to comprehend the mystery of despair. On the emotional side, you just need to brew it well.

Moreover, his voice is extremely good. Pay attention to the technique, and believe that it can have the power to hit people's hearts and burn the hidden emotions in the listener.

But it didn't take long to sing......

"Stop!"

Ren Qian interrupted himself depressedly, the feeling of madness and tragedy is by no means something that can come out of a roar, and he really deviates from that feeling, ordinary singers may ignore this deviation, but Ren Qian will never be.

In China, those old singers in the 80s called recording songs as irrigation. Explain that the recording of songs must be infused with enough emotion. This is also one of the reasons why old songs are more touching, you can hear the sincerity!

At that time, many powerful singers often had to rewind a song dozens of times before they were satisfied.

Like Leslie Cheung, he even puts himself into the artistic conception of the song, so his songs can be warm and affectionate, as if he is pouring out in his ear, and it will endure for a long time.

And the current singers, recording sentence by sentence, have various modifications in the later stage, and their strength is not as strong as that of the king, and they do not have the musical attitude of the king. The already muddy song is even more scarred.

Ren Qian didn't want to be this kind of person.

"Let's stop for a moment, I can't find a feeling."

He sighed, not noticing Liang Chao's stunned gaze in the slightest.

'Cantonese songs, Cantonese songs!' Boss Lin, did you hear that? After fifteen years, there is another person who sings Cantonese songs, why don't you dare to insist! ’

Liang Chao's eyes were moist, and his heart was slightly bitter.

"Hey, Brother Qian, it's winter, why do you take off your coat?"

Yan Yu saw Ren Qian throw off his coat and rush out of the recording studio, and hurriedly stopped him, but it was too late to stop him, and Brother Qian insisted on running out in thin clothes.

'Just now, when I was singing, there was tragedy, and there was madness that was not understood, because I was a reborn, and madness was better than Huang Jiaju, but why didn't I feel it? Could it be ......'

Ren Qian suddenly realized!

After he was reborn, he has always regarded himself as a mature man in his unconfused years, how much pride and fearlessness of his youth remain?

He's been ignoring himself, and now he's only twenty years old! It's only twenty!

'Still free of myself, singing my song, traveling thousands of miles!' ’

Huang Jiaju's voice was as clear as thunder, and Ren Qian couldn't help but sing hoarsely in the cold wind.

He should not have had so many scruples when he was born again.

Why can't you be young and frivolous?

Why can't you be ambitious?

Why can't you be arrogant?

Why can't you see no one?

Why don't you dare to put aside the shackles of so-called maturity and sophistication, as sung in the song, free yourself, who can stop you from traveling thousands of miles! When you are young, you should be frivolous, when you have a sky-high arrogance, when you have the strength to be fearless and the whole world to guide and criticize.

This is Huang Jiaju's madness, what if he is not understood? I still sing my song, thousands of miles away!

Thinking of this, Ren Qian's heart was shocked, as if he had been opened up to Ren Du's second vein, and in an instant, he was like an initiation, and hurriedly rushed back to the recording studio.

…………

"Quick, get ready for me to start recording."

Lao Liang was stunned, and hurriedly set up a recording studio for Ren Qian.

After he was ready, Ren Qian stood in front of the wheat, his body was still cold and dashing, as if a depression brought by his homeland condensed in his heart, and the two lives were like a dream, which made him have mixed feelings in his heart. At the same time, he is also full of the power to fight, and he has a firm goal in his heart, so that the whole parallel world can hear the voice of Cantonese!

'Today I

Watch the snow drift by on a cold night

Drifting away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain, it is impossible to distinguish the trace in the fog

The sky is wide and you and I can change

How many times, facing cold eyes and ridicule

I have never given up on the ideals in my heart

For a moment, I was in a trance, and I felt lost

Unconsciously it has faded, and the heart loves

Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life

I'm also afraid that one day I'll fall ohno!

Anyone can turn their back on their ideals

That will be afraid that one day you will be the only one with me

……

Still free of yourself, always singing my song, traveling thousands of miles

Forgive me for my uninhibited indulgence and love of freedom in this life

I will also be afraid that one day I will fall oh

no!

Anyone can turn their back on their ideals

That will be afraid that one day you will be the only one with me

Anyone can ...... if they have turned their backs on their ideals'

Ren Qian stopped, Yan Yu, Liang Chao and his apprentice were still stuck in the rich and complex feelings in the song, as if walking alone on the street with a guitar on their backs on a cold night, trying to find a step to sit down and play and sing by themselves, why should they play and sing by themselves, because in this way they can get rid of the chill with a hot music dream!

From the lyrics that they didn't understand at all, they seemed to see the ideal that exuded a glimmer of light, as if they saw the ubiquitous thorns from Ren Qian's hoarse crying singing, but they also saw a person, walking forward unswervingly, even though his whole body was dripping with blood.

That's the power of a song!

The three of them were stunned, and it took a long time to react.

It's new, it feels great, and it's sure to be a classic song that can make a splash!