Chapter 678 - Two Versions
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But at this moment, Yang Yuhuan, who was so plump that people couldn't help but want to touch it at first glance, only felt cold sweat on his back.
This Su Qin is too he. Mom it's terrible!
Yes, a word must be said about him . Damn, otherwise it's not enough to express the shock in her heart at this moment!
The sister of the chairman of the Northern Qi People's Front turned out to be his personal secretary!
So, legend has it that he had an ambiguous relationship with the chairman of the New People's Front in North Korea. I'm afraid it's true!
Plus the few photos he posted on his neck tonight, as well as the rumors that he can freely enter and exit the island of Boss Song in the capital!
Yang Yuhuan didn't know what to say.
She has always felt that she should be regarded as a popular figure to some extent, but at this moment, she only felt ashamed of herself.
"Miss Yang, are you feeling unwell?" Yang Yu seemed to notice Yang Yuhuan's abnormality, and hurriedly asked with concern.
"No, no." Yang Yuhuan hurriedly denied it.
You can't desert anymore, otherwise you will be embarrassed and you will be thrown home.
Yang Yuhuan secretly admonished himself.
Fortunately, at this time, Su Qin had already written the lyrics and songs of "Prose Poems Written by Father".
"Miss Yang, give." Su Qin handed the manuscript paper to Yang Yuhuan: "But this is just a draft, and there may be revisions later." ”
"Thank you." Yang Yuhuan took it and looked at it, but an inexplicable light flashed in her eyes.
Su Qin's writing is really beautiful, although she can't tell what it looks like, but it's really beautiful, and she likes it very much when she sees it.
After a moment, she concentrated and began to read the song "Prose Poems Written by Father".
"The crops weren't harvested in 1984
My daughter was sleeping so sweetly in my arms
I didn't have time to watch tonight's open-air movie
My wife reminded me to fix the pedal of the sewing machine......"
After reading all the lyrics, Yang Yuhuan sighed secretly: "The lyrics are really good, simple, true, and really a prose poem." ”
Then, she looked at the sheet music again.
"Is this song really that good?"
After reading the score, Yang Yuhuan was a little puzzled.
Judging from the lyrics and score, this song is of course good, if you have to use a score to evaluate, 90 points should be there, but she doesn't think this song is really good enough to alarm the royal director!
It's just a ballad!
What's going on?
Yang Yuhuan was a little puzzled.
Is it because the Queen Mother has a soft spot for this song?
But according to Yang Yuhuan's understanding, the Queen Mother's taste is very tight, and it is difficult for ordinary songs to enter her ears.
What she didn't know was that the version she saw was Xu Fei's version, so judging from the lyrics and music score, this version of "Prose Poems Written by Father" is very good, but it is not amazing, and the version that Su Qin sang for the Queen Mother is a strengthened version of Li Jian!
So she couldn't figure it out, but it was actually very understandable.
However, Yang Yuhuan didn't dwell too much on this issue, and after getting the lyrics and songs, she stood up and said goodbye: "Qin Shao, then I'll go back first, if you need anything, you can call me directly." ”
"Okay." Su Qin nodded, then stood up and sent her to the door of the community.
The next day, Yang Yuhuan came to the company early, and then quickly gathered some of the company's backbones.
"This is the lyrics and music of Qin Shaoxin's song, one for everyone, let's take a look at it first, let's discuss the arrangement and promotion of this song today."
Soon, everyone in the room had a copy.
Everyone looked down.
After a while, someone raised his head and asked Yang Yuhuan: "Director, this song ..... I think it's pretty ordinary! ”
"It can't be said to be very ordinary." The person next to him shook his head: "But compared with Qin Shao's previous songs, it seems to be a number of paragraphs behind." ”
"The feelings of this song are simple, and the lyrics are well written, but do you need to say hello to us?" The other musician is also a little strange.
Everyone is a little puzzled, such a song, to tell the truth, dog music encounters a lot every year, and the so-called seeing is not strange, so the royal family actually greeted this song, which seems a bit unusual.
"Director, I remember the last time we recommended a song "Mother" to them, they didn't seem to have a cold very much, and I think the song "Mother" is much better than this one."
"I feel that way, too."
"Director, did we misunderstand what they meant?"
Everyone was suspicious, but suddenly they heard a staff member hurriedly come in and knock on the door.
"Director, I'm Xiao Zhao."
"Come in."
With a creak, the door opened.
A staff member came in and whispered in Yang Yuhuan's ear: "Director, Qin Shao called just now, saying that he was going to record a song this morning, and asked if you would like to go over and listen to it." ”
When Yang Yuhuan heard this, his eyes widened: "He's going to record this morning?" What does he mean is that he's done all the arrangement? ”
"Hmm." The staff nodded.
Hiss -
Yang Yuhuan gasped.
Su Qin's speed is too fast.
After a moment, she stood up and said, "Qin Shao is going to record a song today, do you want to go over and take a look?" ”
Everyone was stunned.
"Recording today?"
"That's too fast, isn't it? Didn't you just write the lyrics and music last night? ”
"Qin Shao did a good job of arranging the music so quickly?"
Everyone was a little strange, so they looked at Yang Yuhuan together: "Director, then let's go and have a look with you." ”
"That.... Let's go. Yang Yuhuan took the lead, and the group walked out of the company quickly.
When everyone arrived, Su Qin was rehearsing with the band, and it seemed that he had practiced several times, but he was just polishing a few details at the moment.
"You're here just in time to test the results of our rehearsals." Su Qin smiled and came over to greet everyone.
After a few simple greetings, Su Qin returned to the band: "Everyone cheer up, let's do it again." ”
After a while, Su Qin hugged a guitar and sat in front of the microphone.
Three.
Two.
One.
Begin.
The piano sounds.
After a while, Su Qin's voice cut in.
"The crops weren't harvested in 1984
My daughter slept so sweetly in my arms....."
As soon as Su Qin's voice came out, the eyes of the group of people sitting on the chair lit up suddenly, everyone look at me, I look at you, they are all speechless in surprise.
"The prose poem written by my father, if you only look at the words and songs, you seem to think that he is an ordinary ballad, but why did Su Qin's voice come out, but he insisted on raising the style of this song by a few levels?"
Everyone was amazed.
The singing continues.
The song that Su Qin is singing now has added a new paragraph of words, and also raised the melody by a key, and he also incorporated the interlude and coda written by the Italian composer into this song, so what everyone heard at this moment is a little different from what everyone saw on the manuscript paper just now.
In other words, the lyrics and music scores you see are Xu Fei's version, but Su Qin's interpretation at this moment is Li Jian's version of "I Am a Singer".