Chapter Eighty-Seven: The First Singing of "Chrysanthemum Terrace"

Teacher He saw that after Chen Yu finished coloring, he wrote a gift on his heels: Happy Family.

I was very moved in my heart, this painting is too meaningful to Kuaiben.

"Chen Yu, in the future, this is the heirloom of our fast book, and we will definitely treasure it." Teacher He said.

"Yes, this painting is very meaningful to our Kuaiben, its production is full of twists and turns, this is the first and most beautiful family photo in the base camp, Chen Yu really thank you!" Nana said.

"Thank you Chen Yu, leave such a beautiful gift to our happy family, anyway, Chen Yu will come a few more times in the future and give more gifts!" Wu Xin said with a smile.

"Oh, Xinxin, you said you were greedy, I didn't expect you to be greedy, it's good to have such a gift, you still want to have a gift every time, Chen Yu is not enough at a time, at least three!" Jia Ye's first sentence is a little better, with a hint of criticism, but the latter sentence is simply a pit.

"As much as possible!" Chen Yu pursed his lips and smiled.

"Let's have the cameraman focus on this happy family again, and we'll stand behind him, and the photographer will take a picture of us!" Mr. He saw the director gesturing and understood that the song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" was done.

"Okay, let's shoot the order, let's go to the No. 3 concert hall, Chen Yu's masterpiece just now is ready, let's look forward to what Chen Yu's song looks like and what kind of feelings it brings us!" Teacher He said.

Under the arrangement of the staff, the audience came to the No. 3 concert hall, which is the place to record music variety shows or let the guests sing songs.

The sound here is much better than the fast book recording scene.

"Chen Yu, let's try the sound!" Teacher He said to Chen Yu.

"Good!" Chen Yu did not refuse, because the sound quality of each singer is different, and the microphone fine-tuning required is also different.

Some may have a heavier bass, so you need to weaken some bass, make up for some treble and midrange, and many other problems.

Professional singers singing must be carefully tuned microphones.

In about ten minutes, the audience was in place, and Chen Yu's microphone debugging was completed.

"A song "Chrysanthemum Terrace" for everyone here!" The lights went out, Chen Yu stood in the center of the stage, and as the music sounded, the dim yellow light lit up.

The patterns of these lights change from moment to moment, but they are all soft.

The sound of the guzheng bass attracted a lot of people at the beginning.

"Is this a combination of East and West?!" A lot of people are curious.

The whole song is full of emotions into the play, sentimental and moving.

"Your tears are weak and wounded

The miserable white moon bends to hook the past

・・・・・・

Who is in cold despair in the attic

The rain gently flicked the vermilion window

I've spent my life on paper being blown by the wind

・・・・・・・

Chrysanthemums are all over the ground

Your smile has turned yellow

The flowers fall and people break their bowels, and my heart lies quietly

The north wind is chaotic and the night is not shining

・・・・・・”

Chen Yu's melancholy singing voice is very attractive, especially the guzheng throughout the song.

"I didn't expect the twenty-minute work to return to this Cheng dΓΉ, this work doesn't say anything else, it incorporates a lot of Chinese elements, it's really good, it's a rare good song, it is estimated that this song is a best-selling work, hey~ It's really more popular than people!" Teacher He sighed in the background.

"Teacher He, you can invite him to sing! Aren't you good at singing?! Nana saw Teacher He, who was completely emotional, and said.

"I want to too, but I'm not familiar with Chen Yu, how can I pull down my face, Weiwei, you have to seize the opportunity this time, you are from film and television, and now it can be said that you have reached a bottleneck, you might as well develop it in a different way, singing is a good choice, of course, it is easy to find a creator with your status, but it is impossible to find a good song, Chen Yu is so capable, if you can create a song for you, it will be of great benefit to your development." Teacher He said to Zhao Weiwei, who was standing beside her.

"Well, I'll pay attention!" Zhao Weiwei smiled lightly, she had thought about Teacher He's mention before. It's just that as Teacher He said, Chen Yu is not familiar with her, and she can't pull her strings to find Chen Yu to invite songs.

"Sister Weiwei, this guy Chen Yu is really a genius, his story "Zhu Xian" is so good that everyone who has heard it will be attracted, especially the miraculous performance, which is even more amazing.

Don't doubt his creative ability, I feel like he's awakened, or possessed by aliens, otherwise how could he be so perverted, he can write stories and write stories, and he has such a bullish voice, which makes people envious and jealous, and this creative ability, angry and angry, and so good at painting. Han Xue looked at Chen Yu who was performing on the stage, and said softly, for Chen Yu's achievements and ability, Han Xue surpassed worship and worshipped.

"Haha, Han Xue, I don't think you are saying good things for Chen Yu, although these words are sour. Tell Sister Na if you like Chen Yu! Nana looked at Han Xue's cute appearance and couldn't help teasing.

"Eh~" Han Xue was dumbfounded, and then said angrily, "Sister Nana, you are dead!" People ignore you! ”

Han Xue's appearance does not look like a twenty-five-year-old person at all, just like a young girl with a spring in her arms.

"Thank you, thank you!" After the end of the song "Chrysanthemum Terrace", Chen Yu bowed and thanked him, and the audience responded with unanimous applause.

Under Mr. He's arrangement, the audience returned to Kuaiben's program recording site one after another, although the continuous twists and turns were very tiring, but no one said anything, because this time it was really worth the trip, and they saw two things that are not generally seen, and they were also remembered forever by Kuaiben, because of Chen Yu, they became celebrities.

After a few years, they can say to others, I am also a member of the Happy Family of Kuaiben Family Heirloom!

But in the end, it was Tao Hai who was punished!

Ten indoor bungee jumps!

When he heard this punishment, Tao Hai's whole person collapsed, his weight of one hundred and eighteen, he came from a six-meter-high air bungee jump, and it felt terrifying to think about it.

Although I was worried that Tao Hai's weight would cause the equipment to be overloaded.

After coming down ten times, Tao Hai's whole body was soft and he couldn't walk.

"Tao Hai, please eat two more chicken legs today!" Teacher He looked at Tao Hai, who couldn't walk, and said with a smile.

"Oh my mother, I can still eat it, and I feel terrible now! I'll never play this again, I can't hold it! Chen Yu, I remember you! Tao Hai still remembers, this last task was named by Chen Yu.

"Don't remember me, I'm not as good as Longyang!" Chen Yu hurriedly opened more, looking scared.