Chapter 129: The Willows and Flowers

The wind and rain in the soundproof room were also noticed, but he still insisted on singing the whole song and ending the song, and hurriedly came outside to see what Li Wei and Du Feng had to say.

Li Wei put his hand on his glasses and said, "It stands to reason that the song was written by you, and you know best what you should express, but I didn't hear the connotation that matches the lyrics from your singing." In my personal understanding, the theme of this song is sadness, the pain and despair between lovers who want to see but can't see each other, but what did you just sing? Except for a little bit of sentimentality, it's the singing skills piled up with gorgeous skills, do you think it's useful?

The biggest highlight of a song is its appeal, the power that touches people's hearts, makes the listener happy because of the joy of the song, painful because of the sadness of the song, and can indulge the listener's emotions at will, which is a successful work.

Compared with the previous songs, the performance this time is very poor, not at all like your level, if it weren't for the fact that you have written a lot of good songs before, I even doubt that this song was written by you, okay, don't say more, you can seriously experience the artistic conception of the song".

Li Wei pointed out the key to the problem, although the tone was a little heavier, but it was also out of kindness, and the wind and rain would not care too much.

"There is less wind, you don't have to be discouraged, in fact, I think your performance is good, but I haven't found the state for the time being, adjust it again, I believe there will be improvements", Du Feng's words were very euphemistic, and there was a sleek everywhere, which made people feel a lot more comfortable to listen to.

Liu Yifei also cheered up Fengyuxing, "Yes, Brother Feng, you must do it, come on."

In fact, Feng Fengxing understands the reason, which is related to his surname, when he recorded a record for the first time, the reason why the song "You at the Same Table" was easy to succeed was because he had just met Liu Yifei not long ago, and he had not yet come out of the regrets of his previous life, so it was naturally not too difficult to substitute the artistic conception of sadness.

Later, as he spent more and more time with Liu Yifei, the coldness in his heart was gradually melted by love, his surname became cheerful, and he often had a smile on his face, which was enough to prove his change.

As a result, it is difficult to dissolve into a sad state of mind, and it took a week to record "Dry Your Tears" at home last year, which is also the reason, maybe he will not sing sad songs in the future, which is a fly in the ointment.

Fengyuxing didn't rush to record the song, his voice completely met the requirements of the song, from the high note to the bass, there was no problem, the difficulty was how to sing that feeling.

If you want to sing this song well, you must understand the story it wants to tell, and the lyrics of "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" have been repeatedly scrutinized in my heart, filtered over and over again, and found its key.

It can be said that the whole song is outlined around the word "wait", with a little sadness, regret, and helplessness. What kind of desolation is it to be alone in a lonely city, born for love, die for love, and wait for it all his life? A woman in the mood for love, with clear eyebrows, should have painted red embroidered jade fingers, but she has to wipe away the tears of her life, pitiful and lamentable!

Thinking of this, it seems that he has mastered the essence of the song, Feng Fengxing feels that he can give it a try, walks into the soundproof room, makes an OK gesture to the outside, and the sad music rings in his ears, and the soothing piano sound is heard in his ears, like the flowing water of Ding Dong, flowing through the depths of his heart.

The faint singing voice floated in the recording room, and the unstoppable sadness sounded a little depressing, like tears in a woman's eyes, and it would slide out of her eyes in the next second, Li Wei's light nod, finally a little feeling, although there was a distance from the expectations in his heart, but there was a good start, and then polished and polished, the record should be enough.

As the last note landed, Feng Feng Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and when he sang, he was like a storyteller, and although the story was something that happened to someone else, he also felt the same way.

Li Wei put down the pen in his hand and said, "The progress is obvious, but the emotional expression is slightly insufficient, and it can be improved."

I recorded it many times in the end, but it was not satisfactory, Li Wei and Du Feng were a little bored, I don't know why, "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" sung by Wind and Rain, there is always something missing, not so perfect, as for what it is, the two of them are also a little confused.

Until 12 o'clock in the evening, the recording still did not improve, during which I thought of a very method, but it didn't work.

Du Feng said with a bitter face, "I took back what I said in the morning, I didn't expect a song to stump several of us, I think it's all here today, and I'll record it tomorrow" After speaking, he yawned, indicating that he was very sleepy.

Li Wei rubbed his sour eyes, at the end of the day, the two of them were tossed a lot, don't look at just sitting there, in fact, every time they record, they have to listen attentively, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are tired.

Liu Yifei had already started to fight with his eyelids, and now he is still holding on and not falling asleep.

Fengyuxing is the most tired of several people, and after singing for several hours, his voice is almost smoking, but there is a spirit of not admitting defeat in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Record it a few more times and see, maybe there can be a miracle."

"A miracle should have been born a long time ago, and it won't wait until now" Du Feng was really sleepy.

"You've been singing for hours, and if you continue to sing, it might hurt your throat, are you sure you want to continue?" Li Wei asked, for the insistence of the wind and rain, he is not good at saying the words of blowing.

"It's okay, I'll hold it", Feng Fengxing said seriously, and then looked at Liu Yifei, "Sissi, you go to sleep first",

"I don't, Brother Feng doesn't sleep, I don't sleep", Liu Yifei stubbornly raised his head and said in a coquettish voice.

"Okay, let's continue", Feng Fengxing glanced at Liu Yifei deeply, drank a sip of flower water, moistened his dry throat, and turned around and walked into the soundproof room.

However, luck doesn't seem to be on his side, over and over again until two o'clock in the morning, it still hasn't been resolved, and after recording a day's songs, the body of the wind and rain has reached its limit, so he can only give up for the time being and decide to fight again tomorrow.

Because the time was too late, Fengyuxing and Liu Yifei did not go home, fortunately, the company divided a set of rooms, for them as a place to rest, the room has a total of one Ming and two bedrooms, Fengyuxing sleepy Liu Yifei, hugged to the inner room to sleep, and he came to the outside room to rest, just lying on the bed for a short time, tiredness hit, unconsciously fell asleep.

At six o'clock the next morning, Feng Fengxing got up from the bed, after a few hours of sleep, his body adjusted to the best state, the whole person was refreshed and bright, went to the back room to see Liu Yifei, found that she was sleeping fragrantly, covered her with the quilt, closed the door seriously, and came to the recording studio.

Seeing that there was no one inside, he found Du Feng's room, "Bang! Boom! Boom! Feng Fengxing knocked on the door with his hand, and after a few minutes, the door opened, revealing Du Feng, who was rubbing his eyes inside, who didn't wake up, and complained in his mouth, "The wind is less, I only slept for four hours, why are you in such a hurry to wake me up?" ”

Feng Fengxing grabbed his hand, dragged him out, and said in his mouth, "You are a big man, even if you don't get enough sleep, you don't have to worry about bad skin, I just thought of a way to record the song well, rest assured, it will definitely work."

In the same way, Li Wei was also called, and the three of them entered the recording studio.

Li Wei on the seat covered his mouth and yawned, looked at the wind and rain with a bright look, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, being young is good.

Du Feng, who was next to him, muttered to himself in a voice that he could only hear, "What a pervert, I sang for a day yesterday, and I only slept for a few hours, and my spirit is still so good, isn't it human!" ”

Feng Yuxing hurriedly entered the soundproof room, adjusted his emotions, calmed his mood, and then closed his eyes, and began to fantasize in his mind, what would happen if Liu Yifei suddenly had an accident and left him?

The mind sank into the woven world, constantly hypnotizing himself, Liu Yifei was gone, he would never return to him again, he would never see her cute smiling face again, he could no longer play with her, and he could no longer ......"

Thinking about it, his spirit was in a trance, and he couldn't extricate himself from the illusory world, as if he had really lost Liu Yifei, and then he realized how important she was, and what a cruel thing it was to not be together, and suddenly felt a very painful pain in his chest, and a panic in his heart, and a sad mood spread all over his body.

Li Wei outside has been observing the state of the wind and rain, seeing that his expression is changing, sometimes painful, sometimes desperate, negative emotions are all over every corner of his face, he is experienced and understands that this is a sign of falling into the virtual, to paraphrase an actor's saying, called entering the play, this state is rare, not often.

Worried that after Fengyuxing fell from the illusion, he couldn't find his senses, Li Wei didn't wait for Fengyuxing to play the OK signal, reached out to turn on the audio switch, and the music sounded.

The wind and rain of this entry, his heart was filled with pain, and he just wanted to find an outlet to vent, but fortunately he did not forget to record the song, and his mind followed the accompaniment, and the lyrics sang from his mouth:

"The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door, tormented the world, the dream was cold and tossed around for a lifetime, and there were a few love debts, such as your default life and death, etc., and the annual rings of the dead and waiting for the rings of the year"

The voice trembled, as if he was enduring grief, choked, trying not to cry, and the bleak tone blended perfectly with the lyrics.

Li Wei and Du Feng glanced at each other, and they both saw a surprise in each other's eyes, which was the taste.

"It's raining, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep, I heard, you are always alone, the mottled city gate, entrenched in the roots of the old trees, the stone slabs echo, wait"

Hearing the latter paragraph, Li Wei and Du Feng were both infected by the singing, forgetting their responsibilities as recording engineers, and only stabbing pain was left in their hearts, the pain went deep into the bone marrow, and the pain was heartbreaking.

They can experience the indescribable loneliness and coldness, "wait" is just one word, it is simple to write, and how difficult it is, knowing that the other party is no longer there, but they have to wait stupidly, stupidly, and never have results, etc., the saddest thing in the world is that the beloved is gone, and he is still alive, maybe he can only live in fantasy for the rest of his life, which is more painful than dying.