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Conditional book friends, without disturbing others, can open QQ Music, search for "Daughter Love Qin Hao", the first option, click to listen.

This is an author's "special customized" version, which will be linked to the plot, this singer's voice is my favorite, and the sound quality of the male protagonist Yan Qing in the bass area~

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Today's drama begins

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"Whew!"

Taking a deep breath and clearing the lungs and a breath of turbid air in the respiratory tract, Yan Qing adjusted the capo to the third grade, and his left hand was going to simply start a C tone according to the product.

The pick-box was still resting quietly on the coffee table, Yan Qing didn't mean to use the pick, he planned to play this piece purely with finger play.

"Let's get started... "Daughter's Love", dedicated to Gege......"

This sentence of normal tone, only the last four words sounded like a fly, but Weng Huaijing suddenly turned around.

However, her eyes did not look at Yan Qing, but just stared down at the guitar strings silently, as if silently memorizing the finger flicking and chord character.

Accompanied by a soothing and bright acoustic guitar melody, Yan Qing deliberately used a hint of nasal sound, and the singing voice was mellow and gentle without losing clarity:

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"Mandarin ducks and amphibious butterflies fly together

The garden is full of spring and is intoxicating

Quietly asked the holy monk

The daughter is not beautiful

Is my daughter beautiful?

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Always with a faint smile, Yan Qing noticed that Weng Huaijing in front of her raised her head, she glanced at the periphery, and after giving him another look, she lowered her head again.

"Is this a reminder to me... Mo Ran has already turned on the camera... It's just a seat..."

Yan Qing was unmoved by this blank eye, and continued to play and sing to himself, and his voice became clearer and clearer in the chorus:

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"What do you say about royal power and wealth?

What are the precepts and rules that you are afraid of?

I only wish that the world would last forever

Stay with the person I like."

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The afterglow of his eyes noticed that Weng Huaijing's long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and Yan Qing's heart fluttered, and his courage became bigger and bigger.

The sense of the lens of the body is like innate, Yan Qing just took advantage of the opportunity of pressing the strings up with his left hand to jump the product, aiming at the only camera that was turned on, one side closed, and the right half of his body was perfectly in the mirror.

Yan Qing's left face, which was not in the mirror, peeked at him with his head down, and Weng Huaijing, who was red from the corners of his eyes, blinked wantonly, raised his eyebrows, and stared at her.

Weng Huaijing quickly understood the sense of using the camera in reverse, she turned sideways, put her left body into the mirror, hid her right face outside the painting, and handed back her cold eyes.

The two main creators in the camera frame seem to have just inadvertently adjusted their sitting positions, one playing the piano on the right side and the other listening to the music on the left.

And hidden behind the lens, where you can't see it:

Yan Qing's deep eyes are as bright as stars, as if the white rainbow has always been in the sky.

Weng Huai was melancholy and drunk, and it was difficult to break his daughter's love.

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"Ai Ai

May this life always be with you'

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"It's like... In broad daylight... Just as exciting... Wait, I'm not going to tease her... Forget it, no matter... This will not be coaxed..."

Yan Qing played and sang this very sensual lyric while locking his eyes on Weng Huaijing, who had started a dueling with him again.

Losing the restraint of the camera, the burning eyes from the faceless and skinless man were very wanton, Weng Huaijing was still defeated after all, she silently lowered her head and continued to look at Yan Qing's finger flicking technique.

Yan Qing, who was originally going to sing the second main song, saw this scene, and tried his best to suppress the urge to blush on his old face, and instead whistled in harmony with the accompaniment...

Approaching the second chorus, Yan Qing noticed that he didn't know when it started, and the sofa was surrounded by spectators.

"It's obviously not over yet, so why don't you come to see the excitement, then let's treat it as a normal singing."

The expression was calm and calm, and Yan Qing's singing voice naturally cut into the chorus part with the accompaniment in his hand:

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"What do you say about royal power and wealth?

What are the precepts and rules that you are afraid of?

I only wish that the world would last forever

Stay with the person I like."

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Yan Qing never expected that when Weng Huaijing found that there were onlookers, as if she had found someone to support her, she leaned over and picked up the paddle box on the coffee table, and sideways with the action of playing with her hand, avoiding the only camera, and replied with three words in the form of lip language:

"Dengzi!"

"The smell is a little sweet!"

Yan Qing pretended to be nothing, and he continued to sing the last lingering lyrics, his voice unconsciously trembling:

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"Ai Ai

May this life always be with us

May this life always be with us

Always with each other'

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At the end of the song, applause erupted, the scene was noisy like a tavern, the aftermath was lingering, and he was deeply caught in the focus of onlookers, Yan Qing's eyes were still clear and transparent, and he seemed to continue to tell the story of the wind and the past, even if the cheers around him were boiling, he could not set off a trace of waves.

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With the control of his facial muscles, Yan Qing has a frank and unrestrained appearance.

But in fact, he could clearly perceive that under the calm expression, his cheeks seemed to be unconsciously controlled, and they were very hot.

"Didn't tease her... I'm not so sure... I almost played with myself... Hurry up and put it away..."

"Okay, we're done, let's record the one I chose..."

Yan Qing naturally adjusted his sitting posture and turned back to control the camera lens, deftly shifting the subject with self-deprecation.

"The creative idea of the composite scumbag's submission, I named this song "Your Backpack"."

"Wait a minute!"

Liu Mingren's voice in the director's microphone speaker ruthlessly interrupted the control: "Mo Ran, did you shoot the whole song just now?" ”

Hearing Liu Mingren's voice, Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing exchanged a ray of eyes very tacitly.

Yan Qing handed over the consciousness here: "Don't worry, it's just a camera, we have a great sense of lens, as long as the recording microphone is not turned on, it is not a big problem."

What Weng Huaijing came back to was a sense of openness and arrogance that I had said freely.

After receiving Liu Mingren's inquiry, Mo Ran was not slow to react, he first nodded and then shook his head, probably feeling that he was not clear enough to express himself like this.

He raised his throat and shouted at Liu Mingren: "I started filming when Mr. Yan Qing was about to play the guitar, but there was something wrong with the recording microphone on the sofa at the scene and it couldn't be turned on in time, so... There is only a picture, and the sound is very poor. ”

Liu Mingren's face was heartbroken, and his thick lips were rapidly buzzing up and down, as if he was preparing to organize words to try to persuade Yan Qing to do it again.

Yan Qing knew in his heart that the recording microphone was not turned on, and the conversation between himself and Weng Huaijing was safe.

"Director Liu, it doesn't matter, this is also the place where Teacher Yan Qing recorded the interview in the small black house."

Who knew that at this time, Yi Li had a look of "I mend the knife, I am proud", and she said with a smile:

"Our planning team has a high-sampling rate voice recorder in the coffee table drawer that is always open, and I also confirmed it this morning."

After that, Yili planned to step forward and take out the voice recorder to invite credit.

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of Iri, and this kind of operation? Shao Qing... What about Shao Qing..."

As the main creator, Yan Qing was not very convenient to stop Yili, and he pinned all his hopes on Shao Qing.

But Shao Qing just looked at Weng Huaijing, and chatted happily with Miao Miao and Zhou Peipei beside him again.

"The recording is out... As far as I'm concerned... It doesn't really matter... It's her... I'm afraid that my reputation will be affected a lot... No way... I've got to do it..."

Yan Qing sat upright, anxious in his heart, this would be regretful and resolute, and he was about to get up, but he saw Lao Zhang move.

Zhang Yameng, who was online all the time, kept her attention on Yan Qing, as if she had deciphered something, she quickly stepped forward to stop Yi Li, and held her to negotiate with Liu Mingren in a low voice.

Yan Qing pretended to be idle and got up and approached, fiddling with a camera next to them.

Lao Zhang is neither humble nor arrogant: "Director Liu, Director Yi, our attitude is very clear, if you just want the part of the audio source just now..."

Eri argues: "The voice recorder is mine..."

Zhang Yameng implied implicitly: "We can't accept that the content of the artist's chat during the break time was also ...

Liu Mingren thought thoughtfully: "We just need that audio..."

Zhang Yameng smiled: "There is no problem at all, we can cut it out later and let Mr. Miao send it to the program team." ”

Ili refuses to give up: "But..."

Liu Mingren smiled and persuaded Yili: "Just give it to us tomorrow." ”

Zhang Yameng stretched out her hand: "Deal!" ”

Lao Zhang's words are not as clever as Shao Qing's, but he is also reasonable, and with the cooperation of Liu Mingren with one eye open and one eye closed, he successfully got the voice recorder.

The eavesdropper Yan Qing was very satisfied, and the new public relations expert in the studio seemed to be doing a good job, and in just a few words, he successfully solved this big or small worry for himself.

Pacing back to the sofa with his hands behind his back, turning around and sitting down unhurriedly, Yan Qing picked up the guitar again, and explained his creative ideas neatly to the camera entry.

How he drew inspiration from the content of the submission, and chose to use a backpack that had been used for many years and was worn out as the main perspective;

how the lyrics of the main chorus are slowly outlined;

The creative ideas of the core melody part, etc.

When this part of the recording is completed, it means that the recording plan for the morning has been completed.

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The "Sample Appreciation and Discussion of Works", which is scheduled to be recorded in the afternoon, has always maintained the natural high tacit understanding between the two main creators in music.

Although this tacit understanding is only a matter of course in terms of Yan's list, everything went smoothly during the recording of the show.

Yan Qing took out "Waiting for a Life" and another song, all of which have their own corresponding and mature arrangement plans.

The section of "Revising the Creative Process" is basically just a formality.

Today, suspected of being affected by the aftermath of "Daughter's Love", Weng Huaijing never talked to Yan Qing again.

On the car back to Shichahai, Yan Qing took the voice recorder that Zhang Yameng secretly handed over with a wink, and gave her a thumbs up with Miao Miao on his back.

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It was night, and the first quarter moon quietly climbed up to the windowsill of the master bedroom of 3005 in the No. 1 courtyard of Wanshousi Road.

The hanging black pen did not write anything after all.

After a long time, the room resounded with the sound of chickling, staccato guitar fingering.

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PS: "Daughter's Love"

Original singer: Wu Jing

Lyrics: Yang Jie

Composer: Xu Jingqing

Arranger: Zhang Hongguang

Album: 86 version of the original soundtrack of Journey to the West

Recommended version: Good sister band Qin Hao live version