Chapter 11: The prelude is not the same as the climax

Ye Lang leaned back in the chair, condescendingly looking down at the girl in the main seat, listening to the music prelude from the huge LED screen below, his mind and expression changed slightly.

That's right, this song was made by him in the past two days, although it is a song on earth, but in this world he is original.

Dozens of tracks were quickly skipped by those people before, which made many hopeful people feel a block in their hearts, but there are still a few songs that are very satisfying to everyone, and even the company leaders who are speaking have broken the words several times because of listening to the song, especially the previous one, which is exciting from the prelude.

Originally, everyone didn't know who wrote the song and who sang it, but Ye Lang could see the clues, and the others were the same, and soon found the foursome group separated from Ye Lang by six or seven seats, which made the faces of the four of them even more filled with excitement that could not be concealed, as if it had been decided.

That's right, there were two songs played before, but everyone's reaction was average, and there was a feeling of shame that the food was tasteless and abandoned.

However, recalling that when the last song was put halfway through, there was already movement in the main seat, and the female editor next to Xiao Yi, as well as the vice president of their company's Zhanlan City, immediately beckoned to call the staff, although everyone couldn't hear what they said there, but it seemed that they knew that they were asking for information about this song, and it was obvious that they had the intention of choosing this song.

So it's no wonder the rock quartet was so happy.

The people in the main seat looked at the audience, and the four people waved happily, but Ye Lang, who was not far away, found that after Xiao Yi looked at the four people, he seemed to have a not very friendly look at him for a moment......

This made a few black lines appear on Ye Lang's head, just because he didn't applaud her just now?

"Shhh...... The song ...... It seems to be quite special......" At this time, listening to the prelude, someone in the two rows behind Ye Lang asked questions.

"There are a lot of musical instruments, and the overall arrangement structure is very professional, and when I listen to it, it is written by a professional music practitioner, but isn't it a bit showy, too miscellaneous?" commented the person next to him who was also uncertain.

Ye Lang's song is called 'Farewell Poem', which is sung by a singer named 'Hu Yanbin' on the earth, he remembers that at that time, the Chinese style songs on the earth were just emerging, and many singers wrote this kind of lyrics and songs, which was very charming, which was one of the better ones.

The style of this song is very melodious, the kite, wind chime, small drum, recorder, and the instruments are complex and cumbersome, but more of them are computer-synthesized electronic sounds, which may sound a little strange to ordinary people, but for those who love music, they will be at a loss in an instant, because they can't tell how many kinds of instruments there are and what they have.

The intro is not very long, and it has already attracted musicians who know how to create.

"The style of music is very good, and the foundation is quite profound, but isn't this tune a bit flat?" The guy who asked Ye Lang to let go before frowned slightly, but he heard the difficulty of creation, but he disagreed.

"Someone heard it, it was indeed flat, which was too far from the previous song, and there was no sense of power at all. ”

Hearing that someone was pandering, the guy smiled confidently, and it seemed that the previous song should have been from his creation. But immediately a girl said: "I don't think so, this song sounds very comfortable, and who said that when the theme song is DuangDuangDuangDuang?"

There are also humanitarians: "The words are true, but after the previous song, this song is really a loss, and it was suddenly compared to the colorless." ”

This is a reaction that I haven't had too much before, whether it is a fan of Xiaoyi's comics or a singer who wants to be famous here, they have all expressed their personal opinions for a while.

Soon, at the end of the prelude, there were apparently two people in the main seat who pressed the 'skip' button, which made many people agree and regret it.

"Out of the sheath of the sword, murderous, windy and moonless battlefield. ”

"Thousands of troops, single, full of courage, good son. ”

"Children's love, the account of the previous life, your laughter, how to forget it when you live. ”

"Beauty tears, broken intestines, this can take people's lives is rouge. ”

After the prelude, a crisp male voice sounded melodiously. To be honest, Ye Lang's singing skills are okay, not comparable to the professional, and the general KTV level is higher. In addition, the voice is a little bit magnetic, and it imitates Hu Yanbin's singing method, which suddenly made many people's eyes shine!

"This man's voice is quite nice......" The rock girl blinked blankly, looking surprised.

The rest of the audience fell silent at this moment, and since the song was played as background music, the sound was slightly quieter, and their actions seemed to be trying to hear the lyrics more clearly. They found that this song, which sounds a bit ordinary at first glance, not only gradually became majestic, but also the lyrics were very professional, and there was an inexplicable Xianxia atmosphere......

In fact, there were a total of four people in the main seat who pressed the skip button, one of them was Xiao Yi's editor, but she regretted it from the moment she heard the male voice, she felt that this voice and singing style were quite special, good sound is on the one hand, and more can attract her.

But hearing this full of chivalry, so that she, so that almost everyone present heard the lyrics of the picture, as if seeing a young man in a green shirt and white clothes, holding a sword through thousands of troops, she felt that she had judged early.

"Xiao Yi, don't press it. Seeing Xiao Yi's hand suddenly move, the editor immediately pressed his jade hand next to him, "Let's finish listening to this song, I have already pressed the wrong one just now, and if you press this song again, it will be over." ”

"Hmm, I didn't want to press it, I wanted to ask the uncle just now to ask about the information about this song. Deliberately taking advantage of the gap of the song, Xiao Yi whispered.

The editor smiled and nodded, and quickly called the previous staff member to ask for the lyrics of the whole song, as well as the information of the composer, lyricist, and singer.

And then......

She and Xiao Yi both had a change of expression!

"Farewell poem, two or three lines. ”

"Written on the road of the spring rain in March, if you can still walk with an umbrella, beside you. ”

"Farewell poem, two or three lines. ”

"Who will come for me, sing on the Huangquan Road, if I can die next to you, it will not be in vain to come to the world to take this trip. ”

At the climax, the music instantly stirred up. Different from the excitement of the previous song, the previous song is a kind of rock excitement, with a strong drum beat, which brings people auditory stimulation, and the excitement of this song is the kind of indescribable majesty, and there is a faint parting sadness, which is intoxicating and deeply immersed in it.

"I ...... Go...... The lyrics of this song are also very well written...... "The first part of the song gradually loosened with the music. Suddenly there was a voice of surprise from the audience.

Immediately after that, the sound of deep breaths came out, obviously forgetting to breathe for a while while listening to the music just now.

However, at this time, the manager of the company's publicity department, who was sitting in the main seat, suddenly pressed the 'skip' button when everyone was not paying attention.

"Yes. ”