Chapter 144: Individual Team (Ask for Recommendation)

Writing a song is definitely not like writing an essay, first the proposition and then the writing.

Creating a song often doesn't need anything else, what is needed is inspiration, so creating a song is often to come up with a lyric or a beautiful melody in an instant, and then over time, the inspiration explodes and accumulates into a song, and finally the song name is based on the song.

Of course, if the song created is not a top-quality work, then for a music master-level figure like Huang Zhan, you can also write the song title first, and then create a song.

For Chu Ling, an apprentice who didn't teach for a long time, after watching the twenty songs he wrote to Liu Tianwang and Zhou Huimin, even if he killed Huang Zhan, he didn't believe that Chu Ling would create a masterpiece.

"Forget it, the idea of a wicked person is not something that an old guy like me, who can't keep up with the times and is about to die, can figure it out." Huang Zhan secretly comforted his wounded and fragile heart.

Funny glanced at Huang Zhan, whose expression changed, shook his head, Chu Ling sat down again, adjusted the guitar he brought, closed his eyes gently, immersed himself in memories, and slowly played with his hands according to his memory.

"Zheng"

Huang Zhan, who had just finished comforting his fragile heart, and Zhou Huimin, who came from the recording studio, were stunned for a moment when they heard the first sentence of Chu Ling's play, and then slowly immersed themselves in the music.

As the playing continued, the other musicians all put down their work and closed their eyes and listened.

Ignoring the people present, with the playing and reminiscences, Chu Ling only felt that he had returned to the era when the sky was full of flames and the stars were shining. Slowly opened his mouth.

"Between the smiles and laughter of the lupine scarf, I am impeccable in thousands of troops."

"The hypocrite's three-foot sword. I am perfunctory. ”

"Born in troubled times, the deeds are not strict, and the merits and demerits are not sought by anyone."

"For whom the lights are lit. Whoever adds fat is added to it, and whoever comes to laugh at me is crazy. ”

"The rain has been falling, the wind has been blowing, who cooks wine with me to talk about the world."

"Ten thousand arrows are fired together, murderous as hemp, who can bear me to settle down in troubled times."

"Three points of the world, for whom to fight for hegemony? Now I'm at the end of the world. ”

"But I just want to stroke the piano for you, and I don't have to worry about it from now on"

The song "Three Kingdoms Killing" was sung slowly, inducing all the people present to involuntarily follow the song back to the troubled Three Kingdoms in the era when the princes competed for hegemony and divided the world into three parts.

"The Three Kingdoms will kill you for you!"

Sing along with the last line. When he opened his eyes, Chu Ling's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't expect that he would use the guitar to sing this Chinese-style "Three Kingdoms" with his memories.

Then he came to his senses, quickly held the guitar like this, took the paper and pen and quickly wrote the score.

When I encountered an uncertain place, I played it again to find the feeling, and then lowered my head and worked hard to write, but in just five minutes, the song "Three Kingdoms Killing" was written.

Looking at the paper in his hand that recorded "Three Kingdoms Killing", Chu Ling couldn't help but show a touch of surprise. After all, although twenty songs have been written through memory, after tempering, it is not difficult to "copy songs" now. But even so, it would never have been possible to write without an hour, and now it has taken less than ten minutes.

"No surprise. You are an instant burst of inspiration, and the previous accumulation bursts out in an instant. I finished this classic song so quickly. Huang Zhan snatched the score with admiration on his face, and watched it with fascination.

"Burst of inspiration?!"

Repeated in a low voice. Chu Ling couldn't help but feel weird on his face, others didn't know, he didn't know what he could write a song, this was simply copying a song, but he had never heard of copying a song and it would be able to stir up an explosion of inspiration.

Looking up at Zhou Huimin, whose eyes were shining with stars and a look of admiration, the complicated emotions in Chu Ling's heart disappeared in an instant, leaving only a faint unhappiness.

"In the future, I will definitely create my own songs, definitely!" Chu Ling was secretly ruthless in his heart.

Regaining his calm state of mind, Chu Ling took a piece of paper and pen again, looked at the four words "Loyal to the Country", and couldn't help but write the score while recalling again, of course, this time it was not done in one go like before, and it returned to its original level.

At this time, the other musicians also came to their senses, just looked at Chu Zero in admiration, and did not pay attention to this side, not that everyone was not optimistic about the previous songs, but that everyone did not know Chinese, so although they could hear this "Three Kingdoms Killing" is a classic, but they did not hear the Chinese style that belongs to China alone.

Unlike other musicians who don't know Chinese, and unlike Zhou Huimin, who can speak Chinese but can't achieve a musical realm, reaching the realm of grandmasters, Huang Hao, who is not bad at Chinese, is completely immersed in the faint Chinese style in the song.

Even the classic "Loyal to the Country" that Chu Ling is singing now, in the eyes of Huang Zhan at this moment, it is not as important as "Three Kingdoms Killing" in his hand.

In fact, in terms of classics, "Serving the Country with Loyalty" is definitely higher than "Three Kingdoms Killing", but the role of "Three Kingdoms Killing", a Chinese-style work, for a grandmaster-level musician like Huang Zhan, is definitely not comparable to "Serving the Country with Loyalty".

Coming back from the shock and looking at Chu Ling with a nonchalant face, Huang Zhan smiled bitterly and couldn't help but swallow the words that came to his mouth.

"With the degree of this kid's wickedness, I believe I know the importance of this song better than me, so I'd better don't get an axe."

Huang Zhan smiled bitterly in his heart, for a moment his heart was complicated and difficult to understand, for his whole life difficult to achieve the level of music realm, but it was easily done by his disciples, he didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

"Whew"

Exhaled heavily, sorted out his emotions, and nodded to Chu Ling beside him: "Stinky boy, this song "Three Kingdoms Killing" will definitely shock the music world, I hope you will treat it carefully." ”

Although he knew that he didn't say Chu Ling, he knew it, but out of prudence, Huang Zhan still solemnly mentioned it, for fear that Chu Lingyi didn't pay attention and ruined this song that could create a new era in the music scene.

"Yes"

Looking at Chu Ling's indifferent appearance, Huang Zhan almost didn't come up in one breath, and was suffocated to death.

Looking at Huang Zhan, who was glaring at him with an angry beard, Chu Ling couldn't help but show a smile, in fact, how could he not know what Huang Zhan said.

Chinese-style songs can be said to belong to Chinese pop songs, and their status in the Chinese music scene is not comparable to those other pop songs, especially the first Chinese-style song.

At this time, Huang Zhan also regained his composure, but he still glared at Chu Ling angrily and said: "After you left, Robin's girl made a detailed decision for the company, such as music, which will be divided into several departments to make the work completely meticulous." ”

Stunned for a moment, looking up at Huang Zhan, who still had an angry face, Chu Ling couldn't help but show a trace of warmth in his heart, knowing that he was talking about him, he immediately nodded with a smile: "Got it, master." ”

"It's good to know, the so-called hearts are separated from the belly, don't trust them before you get the little girl into bed." Huang Zhan still didn't give Chu Ling a good look, but the disrespect for the old man in his words was a signal that his anger was fading.

"It's a long time." Zhou Huimin's face was flushed, and he glared at the two men in front of him, an old man and a young man, and turned his head and left quickly.

Holding back a smile, Chu Ling said to Huang Zhan, who was slightly reddened with a distorted face: "Master, Brother Hua's album will be handed over to you, and I will do it with Amin's album by myself, but you can also help with Amin's side, after all, it's the first time." ”

"Got it." Huang Zhan nodded in response.

"As for the time" Chu Ling thought for a while: "Now the three of them are very busy, so whoever has time can come over, I usually come after five o'clock in the afternoon, and I will also inform Robin and ask her to build an additional recording studio." ”

"Okay, I'm fine."

The two of them talked a few more words, and then they separated, busy with their own affairs, while Chu Ling fell into the great cause of copying songs again.

As time passed, the sun slowly set in the west and finally set in the west, and the colorful neon lights gradually lit up the night sky.

"Whew, it's finally done."

Putting down the guitar, Chu Ling stood up and stretched his waist, moved his stiff body, turned his head to look around, and saw that Huang Zhan and Liu Tianwang were already recording, while Zhou Huimin had already left, and he didn't disturb everyone, picked up the score and walked outside.

"Bump"

Gently closing the door and just turning around, Chu Ling couldn't help but be stunned, only to see six beautiful women sleeping together on the chair opposite, among which Inoue Orihime, who had not been seen for many days, was one of them.

Just when Chu Ling was hesitating to come forward to say hello, one of the beautiful women in a white dress, with a petite and delicate figure, but dressed very beautifully, woke up first.

Looking at Chu Ling, he couldn't help but be confused for a moment, then he came to his senses, quickly stood up, and introduced himself with a little blushing while kicking his companion who was still asleep: "Hello Chu Shao, my name is Chen Yu, I will be your full-time makeup artist in the future, please give me more advice in the future." ”

"Full-time makeup artist?"

Stunned for a moment, Chu Ling carefully looked at the twenty-four or five-year-old beauty in front of him, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, just looking at the other party's matching of hair and clothes, it can be said that he knows the way of makeup, and his ability is definitely not much worse.

"Hello, I believe you don't need me to introduce myself." Chu Ling smiled and stretched out his hand.

"No, no, no." While shaking his hand, Chen Yu kicked his colleague who was still unconscious behind him, but it had no effect.

Seeing this, Chu Ling couldn't help but chuckle, glanced at the five beauties with trembling eyebrows, and shook his head with a forced smile: "I've worked hard for you today, it's not too late, let's stop here today, tomorrow you go to my house to pick me up, and get to know me well." ”

After speaking, Chu Ling chuckled and turned his head away, leaving Chen Yu with an embarrassed face. (To be continued......)