Chapter 8: Writing a New Song
was said by Du Xinghe, Xu Nuo was inexplicably excited.
Although she is not the kind of girl who has no opinions, she is what others say, but deep down, Xu Nuo is still easily infected by the passion of others.
Young, talented.
These are the only two weapons she has, and from Du Xinghe's mouth, Weishenme has become so liliang!
With a burning pleasure in his heart, Xu Nuo assured Du Xinghe: "I will work hard, little boss, you can rest assured." The company is in a difficult period right now, I don't have any special requirements, I just hope that you can help me choose songs. I've always been a bad songwriter myself. If you think "Buried" is not suitable for the competition, then I will change to a more liliang song to participate in the semi-finals, what do you think I did with my cover of Andy Cheung's "I want to fly higher"? ”
"If you want to use "I want to fly higher" to compete, the result will be worse than "Buried", you are not suitable to sing this kind of song."
Du Xinghe has heard the singer Zhang Dehua's "I want to fly higher", which is a saliva song that is popular all over the street, which is more passionate, but not suitable for Xu Nuo's voice.
"Then what song do you think I should choose?"
"With the characteristics of your voice, singing other people's songs is not suitable, your biggest advantage is that the timbre is very clean and transparent, but this is also your biggest shortcoming, your singing lacks skill and tension. It has to be a song that is particularly emotional, so that you can perform it perfectly, if you don't sing it with your heart, the appeal and magnetism of your voice will fade a lot. ”
Du Xinghe's words hit the nail on the head, and Xu Nuo saw his strengths and weaknesses clearly, which was quite a bit of enlightenment.
"And I still sing my own songs?" Xu Nuo asked Du Xinghe rhetorically.
"Are there any songs you've written that are more exciting? Can you capture people's hearts at once? ”
Xu Nuo frowned his little eyebrows and said, "My songs are all sad, and they don't seem to be too passionate." ”
"I guess that's the case, you've always been in a low state, and you definitely can't write exciting songs."
got up and came to Xu Nuo, Du Xinghe, like an elder, said in the tone of a passerby: "Actually, everyone will suffer setbacks when they are young and careless, this is normal, there is no need to feel sorry for yourself, you should cheer yourself up." Compared to me, what is that little thing about you? Look at me, after such a big setback, didn't I also stand up? I believe that as long as you can be excited, your future will be very haode. The future of our cloud shijie will also become very haode. ”
Du Xinghe said very sincerely, he really hoped that Xu Nuo would be uplifted, because he had already thought of a new song for Xu Nuo to sing. This song is more in line with Xu Nuo's state of mind, but if you want to sing this song well, Xu Nuo must be excited.
Holding the guitar and looking up at Du Xinghe's bright and restrained eyes, Xu Nuo was moved, and at the same time, she became more and more unable to see through Du Xinghe.
The thin and handsome boy in front of her, formerly known as the "wolf of Huaguang", will pounce on beautiful girls when they see them, and he is famous for being shameless and showy in Huaguang Art School.
Now that he has experienced a car accident, he has become so deep and introverted.
It seems that tribulations can really make a person grow quickly.
Since Du Xinghe was able to survive such a big ordeal and get better, what reason did she have not to cheer herself up?
Infected by the powerful spirit Liliang transmitted from Du Xinghe, Xu Nuo was much more confident in his future.
"Xiexie, your encouragement, Du Xinghe, I will work hard. I also believe that the future of cloud shijie will be very good. ”
With a genius like Du Xinghe, Xu Nuo is becoming more and more optimistic about the future of Yun Shijie.
"Very good, I feel that your eyes are much more bright, young people should have this kind of momentum to fight hard, this is our greatest wealth!" Du Xinghe shook his fists, and his speech was as inspiring as ever.
Xu Nuo was stimulated and said, "As you said, I really want to fight hard now!" But what am I going to use to spell it? There are two days left before the rematch, and you're not going to force me to write an uplifting song in two days, right? I'm not as talented as you. ”
"Rest assured, as your boss, how could I possibly leave you alone? I just listened to you sing "Buried", I probably figured out your heart, I have already written a song in my mind that fits your mood, you want to use this song to participate in the semi-finals, you can definitely calm the scene! ”
Seeing that Du Xinghe said so confidently, Xu Nuo was hooked with great interest and asked, "You helped me write a good song so quickly?" Impossible, right? ”
"I don't have the word 'impossible' in my dictionary."
Enjoying Xu Nuo's adoring gaze, Du Xinghe seemed to have returned to No. 43 Baojia Street, his most glorious era, and his mood became overflowing, he actually joked with Xu Nuo, saying: "I even thought of the name of the song, just called "I am a big-breasted girl". ”
Xu Nuo glanced at Du Xinghe resentfully, and hated him: "Don't make trouble, you were so serious just now, and now you are crooked again." ”
"Hehe, no kidding, you give me the guitar, I really helped you write a song, I'll sing it to you."
Getting up and giving up the guitar and seat to Du Xinghe, Xu Nuo asked, "Are you sure it's not nonsense?" I'm not in the mood to joke with you right now. ”
As if he saw the former Du Xinghe again, Xu Nuo was still worried in his heart, this guy wouldn't try his best to eat her tofu, right?
Xu Nuo was too careful, after Du Xinghe hugged the guitar, he sat down, cocked Erlang's legs, found a comfortable position, followed by pinching the chords, and gently swept the strings with the back of his fingers.
Just like a martial arts master who is proficient in eighteen weapons, no matter what musical instrument he holds in his hand, Du Xinghe can play a kind of master realm, which is all thanks to the music literacy he has cultivated and precipitated for decades, blowing, playing and singing, as long as it is related to music, he has nothing that he can't play.
After scanning the piano to find a feeling, Du Xinghe pressed the strings with his palm, stopped the sound of the piano, and told Xu Nuo who was standing by the wall: "You look carefully, the guitar accompaniment of this song is very simple, it is a few chord changes, with your jishu, you can quickly master it." The key is that you have a good grasp of the inner emotion of the song. If you want to sing this song well, you must have a strong heart, and you must be able to make yourself burn. I'm not very well right now, and I can't fully sing the essence of this song, you go through it carefully, and I hope you can capture the essence of this song. ”
Seeing that Du Xinghe was not joking, Xu Nuo pricked up his ears seriously, ready to listen.
"The name of this song is 'I'm a Little Bird.'"
After a faint introduction, Du Xinghe plucked the strings and played a lonely and sultry prelude.
Closing his eyes, as if he had traveled back to the previous one, he began a moving interpretation.