Sideways view of fireworks number four
"You don't go all night without sleep, do you?"
Aunt Zhang stared at Li Zhiyan, and her eyes were faintly blue.
"Should you have slept for a while?" Li Zhiyan is not sure.
Aunt Zhang pressed her forehead weakly, and then pretended to be fierce: "Get up!" Don't think that I'll let you go if you say you haven't slept, hurry up and practice singing. β
Li Zhiyan nodded obediently and agreed, and he was going to go downstairs with Aunt Zhang to practice singing.
When she went downstairs, Aunt Zhang muttered again: "Hurry up and practice this new song now, and I will be able to win you the original singer." β
The original singer is one of the most popular music programs in the world.
The singer who appears on the show must have a certain reputation in itself, and in addition, he must bring his own original songs that have never been released to the stage.
In terms of fame, Li Zhiyan can only be regarded as barely qualified.
If she still wants to win after taking the stage, she will rely more on the quality of the original songs.
The show is always more important about the quality of the songs.
Li Zhiyan frowned slightly, remembering the song "Pastoral" that the original owner was preparing before.
The song is quite brisk, like a man riding a horse galloping across the grassland.
Horses soaring ahead.
But with her emotions at this time, it is really not easy to perform this song well.
Aunt Zhang obviously realized this, and added a little worry.
"I was still thinking about you, girl, it shouldn't be difficult to sing this song well. Just look at it now...... Alas! β
Obviously, there was only one sigh, but her helplessness made Li Zhiyan unable to ignore it.
"Aunt Zhang, let's change the song now, okay?"
Aunt Zhang glared at her: "Nonsense! You've been writing this madrigal for so long. This is a new song you've been preparing since you got your grades as a teenager! Now that you are talking about changing the song, where can we write another song that is better than it in a hurry? If other people want to be the original singer, they don't know how much effort they have put into secret, and if they want to change the song, it will be even more difficult to win. β
"Don't worry." The singing room is right in front of you. Li Zhiyan stopped and looked at Aunt Zhang's eyes.
Her eyes were steadfast.
Aunt Zhang couldn't help but stop.
"I'll write the song first, show it to you, and show it to Grandpa Cheng. I'll make a sample again, if you and Grandpa Cheng have read the score, listened to the sample, and think it's okay, then we will decide to change the song, okay? β
Grandpa Cheng is a good friend of Li Zhiyan's grandfather, and he is also the person who is now taking Li Zhiyan to compose music and lyrics.
"This ...... Give you a day, no more. β
"A day?" Li Zhiyan nodded and smiled confidently, "That's enough." β
She didn't really want to write her own songs.
It's just a matter of moving things from another world to this world.
If she can't finish the song smoothly, then she is too sorry for the famous songs that have been tested in other time and space.
Aunt Zhang did what she said, and really gave Li Zhiyan a day.
Except for calling Li Zhiyan to eat, she didn't bother again.
Li Zhiyan wrote out a song in his memory.
has the knowledge of music theory in the memory of the original owner, and she didn't know how to write scores, but she is quite handy at the moment.
The lyrics have to be changed slightly, after all, there are still many differences between the two worlds.
The night was dark, and Li Zhiyan had just recorded a sample.
Aunt Zhang had already gone to rest, just waiting for tomorrow to test her results.
Li Zhiyan stretched and turned on the mobile phone that had been turned off for a long time.
The vibration of the phone was continuous.
The high school group sent a blockbuster message.
There are also quite a few private messages.
She silently opened the high school group chat, swiped the screen, returned to the last message she had read, and scrolled down.
Most of the people in the group were discussing Ning Junan's death, and some people called for going to Ning Junsheng's house to visit Ning Junan's parents.
Ning Junan is an only child, and as soon as he leaves like this, his parents send black-haired people, which is really uncomfortable.
There are also some students who are discussing, during this time, those who are still in the city will take turns to visit Ning's father and mother.
In the end, they made an appointment, and the people who remained in Yu'an City went to Ning's house on Saturday.
Lin Dong and Ning Junan have been at the same table for three years and have a deep friendship with Ning Junan. This time, it was he who contacted Ning Junan's parents and conveyed the decision of his classmates to Ning's father and mother.
Li Zhiyan pursed his lips tightly and typed silently: "Is this Saturday?" I'll go too. β
She sent out the message and turned out to read the private chat.
The private chats were all sent by classmates, just to ask her if she wanted to go to Ning's house together on Saturday.
She replied one by one, and then looked at the group.
At this time, the group was already lively.
[Lin Dong: @ζη»ηδ½ δΉθ¦ζ₯ε? But you won't have a problem with your trip, right? You're a big star now, unlike us guys. γ
[Su Yanfen: That's right! But don't say yes, and then it doesn't take long for your agent to disagree, and we're all ready to meet you, but you tell us that you can't come. γ
[Li Zhiyan: It's okay, my agent is very good, I told her that she would agree. γ
When these words came out, Li Zhiyan couldn't help but have a good feeling that he was bullying Aunt Zhang.
Compared with other agents who have many requirements for their artists, Aunt Zhang is really good.
Sure enough, after she finished speaking, there were a lot of people in the group who were laughing at her.
For a while, the overall atmosphere in the group became quite joyful, so much so that Li Zhiyan was a little suspicious in a trance that Ning Junan's death was just a rumor.
But that's true.
A living life has left this world.
But those who are alive still have to live.
All four years and sadness have an end.
Perhaps there are only a few people left, and they will not be able to grieve because of their departure.
Just like she was now, she could feel the pain that spread with her heart beating.
The people who cared about it will never be seen again.
She casually said a few words to the people in the group, and then fled on the grounds that she was in a hurry to rest tomorrow.
No one suspected her of lying.
After all, she and Ning Junan are both people who have been known for being busy as early as their college years.
Now, she's getting busier, and rightfully so.
The next day, Thursday.
Yesterday, Li Zhiyan had made an appointment with Grandpa Cheng, and today he went to Grandpa Cheng's house with Aunt Zhang.
Grandpa Cheng's house is not far from her, and it doesn't take long to arrive.
Grandpa Cheng was playing Tai Chi outdoors, and it was only after Li Zhiyan arrived that he walked back to the house where he lived slowly.
At first glance, the house looks quite simple, but anyone who knows the goods will see that the instruments that seem to be placed randomly but are in fact very elaborate are very valuable.
As for the sound equipment in the house, it is top-notch.
The sample recorded by Li Zhiyan yesterday was played.
Aunt Zhang, like Grandpa Cheng, is only now starting to hear this song.
On the way here, she read the score written by Li Zhiyan.
Grandpa Cheng narrowed his eyes.
There was no expression on his face,
Li Zhiyan was still indifferent.
Aunt Zhang was nervous.
To her, this piece should be even better than the previous pastoral songs.
But she didn't know what Grandpa Cheng's opinion was.
Even if she thinks it's good, if Grandpa Cheng says it's not appropriate, she can't let Li Zhiyan bring this new song to the original singer.