Chapter 124: The Boss's Assist
At the end of the song, Duan Yue opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Zhang Juan, Gu Xing and the others looked at each other.
"What kind of singer am I a fan of?"
She muttered to herself.
I liked Song Yu at the beginning, but I just liked his songs.
But after getting along for a few weeks, I found that she would get too much from this idol, so much that she felt that it was her luck to be a fan of Song Yu.
In these days, anyone can be an idol.
Some idols, outsiders think that they can have die-hard fans, and they are simply saving the galaxy in their last life.
Otherwise, there is no explanation why anyone likes them.
There are even a very small number of fans who still don't give up after their idols step on the sewing machine.
It's magical.
And Song Yu, a high-quality idol, has face, talent and strength, and he doesn't have the money of fans.
I can't even find it with a lantern.
Zhang Juan completely evolved into a die-hard fan at this moment.
"I think I should find you two teachers now, and I can't bury your talent in other areas."
Yan Shao came back to his senses and asked, "I like this song, I have an idea, how about handing over the accompaniment to our band for the finals?" ”
"What?!"
Duan Yue looked shocked.
Song Yu hadn't reacted yet, he had already agreed.
"Teacher Yan, it would be our honor if you could participate in the finals!"
Ordinary bands, naturally, don't have to be treated so seriously.
But this is the Great Xia National Orchestra.
A true national band.
The members in it, any one, are all the top ten performers of a certain musical instrument in Daxia.
His resume is no less than hanging.
And such a group of people were willing to participate in "The Masked Singer", and the compulsion of the show suddenly rose infinitely.
Song Yu was stunned, revealing an expression of surprise.
He really didn't expect Yan Shao to say that.
If you think about it, it's more reasonable.
The Great Xia National Orchestra, the name brings orchestral music, but it does not mean that they only have orchestral music.
With their strength, they are more comfortable playing pop concerts.
And it's not the first time they've done it either.
In the past, he has played a lot of pop music.
But the nature is more special, such as the theme song of the Olympic Games and the like.
That aside, the quality of the opera is good enough to attract them.
This song has been performed by many bands in previous lives.
Among them, there are many people at the level of big and old.
From another point of view, "Opera" will also bring great fame to the Daxia National Orchestra.
They are the national team, but they seem too high-end, and many people don't actually know they exist.
"Absolutely."
Song Yu smiled and said.
Whatever the reason, with the Great Xia National Orchestra to accompany him, this championship is basically in the bag.
Of course, without them, the champion would not have escaped if he wanted to.
"Give me a copy of this song."
Yan Shao explained, "There are a lot of old stubborns in my band, and it's hard to convince them, but I believe that they will definitely change their minds after listening to your song." ”
In principle, as a repertoire for the finals, it cannot be listened to by outsiders.
But Duan Yue said that he could put aside the principle first, and without saying a word, he handed it over to Yan Shao.
and arranged a special car to send him to his destination, that is, the Jianghai Grand Theater.
Yan Shao said that he was on a business trip, but it was actually a concert tour in Daxia.
Sponsored by the Literary and Art Association, the purpose is to promote national orchestral music.
"Lao Liu, I have something to tell you."
Although Yan Shao is the chief, he is not the principal.
The real leader, or the head of the regiment, is the one in front of him, called Liu Cong.
The chief conductor and composer of the orchestra is not an exaggeration to say that he is the soul of the group.
The composition teacher that Yan Shao prepared for Song Yu was him.
"What's the matter?"
Liu Cong helped his reading glasses and asked.
"Didn't I say I got you a student?"
"Hmm."
Liu Cong nodded and said, "Has something changed?" ”
"No, I want you to listen to a song, which was written by your future student and sung by him."
"Oh?"
Liu Cong became interested, "Is it the previous "Persian Market"? ”
"You know when you hear it."
Yan Shao didn't answer directly, and added, "Oh yes, it's better to call the other members and listen to it together, so as not to cause trouble." ”
"What are you selling?"
Liu Cong glared at him.
But the two of them are friends, and the Riddler doesn't matter.
Soon, according to Yan Shao's words, he called all the members of the orchestra over.
"Don't ask yet."
Yan Shao raised his head and began to play "Opera".
Hearing the Russian, Liu Cong was slightly surprised.
He agreed to accept apprentices because he valued the fragment of "Persian Market" created by Song Yu.
But the rest, he didn't know, and he didn't know what his apprentice was capable of.
At the end of the first part, the chanting resounded through the hall unexpectedly.
The band members, who didn't care much about it, were stunned.
Although they are good at national instruments, they also have a wealth of knowledge about music, so they naturally understand the difficulty of such high notes.
A song.
The hall fell silent.
"This is the song my apprentice sang?"
Liu Cong broke the silence and couldn't help but say, "Why do I think his talent in bel canto is also frighteningly high?" ”
He could naturally hear that Song Yu was using bel canto singing, more precisely, pharyngeal sound.
And the skill is to the extreme.
This son is terrifying!
Liu Cong suddenly wanted to see Song Yu earlier.
It is his luck to be able to train such a genius.
"How could I fool you? Giving it to your apprentice is naturally the best. ”
Yan Shao turned to the equally surprised team members and asked, "What do you think?" ”
"Senior brother, it's too good!"
A young man in his thirties gave a thumbs up, he was Liu Cong's apprentice, called Xiang Xing.
He did not study composition, but conducting, and was also a well-known flute player.
"It's the first time I've heard such an outrageous high note."
A woman of a similar age next to him spoke.
Wei Ru, a well-known pipa player, can rank in the top three, and has won the first prize in the Daxia Musical Instrument International Competition.
"In terms of treble, it's enough to call everyone."
"If the mythical Kraken sings this kind of song, then I believe he can indeed confuse humans."
"Speaking of which, when the junior brother joins our orchestra, is it also considered to steal the talent of the opera troupe next door?"
Seeing that the content was a bit off-topic, Yan Shao raised his hand to stop them.
When the hall was quiet again, he asked, "Song Yu will use this song to participate in "The Masked Singer" on Sunday, are you interested in playing?" ”
"No problem!"
"If it's this song, I can."
"Me too."
Listening to the answer, Yan Shao nodded with satisfaction.
"That's the idea you came up with."
Liu Cong said with a smile, "You said it earlier, going around such a big circle." ”
"How can you agree if you don't want to hear about it?" Yan Shao replied.
"This song is qualified."
Liu Cong immediately arranged and said, "You let Song Yu come to the Jianghai Grand Theater and rehearse here." ”
Half an hour later, Liao Jian learned the news.
He subconsciously covered his heart.
Damn!
Such a big surprise that he almost couldn't stand it.
Liao Jian thought that Song Yu gave him a gold ingot, but he didn't expect it to be a gold mountain.
Just look at the places where the Bactrian national orchestra often appears to see why.
National Centre for the Performing Arts, Daxia Cultural Festival, Xia Mao Cultural Year, European League-Daxia Tourism Year, etc.
has never appeared in a variety show.
"They can pay as much as they want, and they don't need to bargain."
Liao Jian finally told Duan Yue and said, "Just open it, what we have in the show is money." ”
It can be seen from the five-minute advertising slogan of "The Masked Singer" that they are now so poor that they only have money left.
The money for inviting guests has long been earned, and it has multiplied more than ten times.
Jianghai Grand Theater.
Song Yu is here for the first time.
The Great Xia National Orchestra is also the first time to see.
But the expected scenario did not appear, and instead he was greeted with great enthusiasm.
They all affectionately call him junior brother.
At this time, he knew that the teacher Yan Shao found for him turned out to be Liu Cong.
This wave is simply amazing.
Song Yu felt that his status was rising rapidly, and he could walk sideways in the entertainment industry.
It took him an hour just to recognize people.
Each of them is a figure of the elder level.
If you use a skill test casually, there is no lower than 90 points on a certain instrument.
With them on board, The Opera is going quite well.
Even if something goes wrong, it will be resolved in less than a few minutes.
By Friday, the recording had been completely over.
Song Yu was originally waiting to fly to Beilong City on Sunday, but he didn't expect to receive a message from Liao Jian in advance, saying that the second round of selection for the Spring Festival Gala would be held on Saturday.
So he and Bai Xiang rushed to Daxia Satellite TV on Saturday morning.
"Song Yu!"
Seeing Song Yu from a distance, Liao Jian rushed over, grabbed his right hand, and said, "Thank you really this time!" ”
“……?”
Song Yu was still a little confused.
"It's the finals."
Liao Jian reminded, "Without you, "The Masked Singer" would not be today, let alone invite that kind of big shot." ”
Bai Xiang on the side was full of question marks.
What the heck?
She knew that Song Yu was the planner of "The Masked Singer", but she didn't just say that she was so credited, right?
And who are the big shots?
Aren't the kings and queens of heaven big names?
"Director Liao, what you said is too serious."
Song Yu withdrew his hand and said, "Let's go in first." ”
In the second round of selection of the Spring Festival Gala, there are still a lot of people.
After Liao Jian sent them in, he left to get busy.
After waiting for about half an hour, it was Song Yu's turn.
He pushed the door open and entered.
The original three judges have changed dramatically.
Of course, the new three judges are no worse than the previous ones, whether they are coffee positions or strength.
He first sang "Wishing you prosperity", and then sang "Unforgettable Tonight" with Bai Xiang.
No surprises, perfect pass.
"There's probably a final round in October, and then it's time to rehearse."
Before leaving, Liao Jian revealed a message to them.
Because they were going to participate in the finals, Song Yu and Bai Xiang simply found a hotel nearby to stay in, so as not to go back and forth.
"Have you eaten?"
Song Yu was lying on the sofa, looking like he was enjoying it, and at the same time sent a flash talk to Zhao Yan.
"Eat, today is Suni's hometown food."
Zhao Yan was also in the hotel at this time, just finished a variety show, rested on the bed, and after receiving Song Yu's news, she suddenly became happy.
"Hometown cuisine? Curry rice? ”
Song Yu could only think of this one 'delicacy'.
"It's chicken curry, and tom yum and mango rice."
Zhao Yan typed, her calves kept swaying, showing her mood.
"Hard work?" Song Yu asked again.
"It's not hard."
Zhao Yan smiled and replied, "I'm very happy to see many fans." ”
"That's good."
Song Yu told her about the recent trivial matter, mentioning the Great Xia National Orchestra.
Zhao Yan was stunned when she heard this.
For many people, these elders are far away.
It is almost impossible to have an intersection.
"I also listened to "Little" and "Thousand Hundred Degrees", which is very good!"
Zhao Yan already knew that Song Yu was the Monkey King, and also knew that these two songs were written by him.
"It's still your "Persian Cat" that is better, and it's still the first."
"It's your Persian Cat."
Song Yu was slightly stunned, this answer, why is it so similar to Zhang Yida's advertisement.
"Do you have an itinerary for Sunday?"
"No, I'll watch the live broadcast on time then."
"Are you interested in going to the site?" Song Yu asked.
"Scene? Do you mean being a spectator? Will anyone find out? ”
Zhao Yan hurriedly asked.
Of course she is willing to go to the scene, but if she is discovered, or noticed by the camera, the fact that Song Yu is participating in the competition will be exposed.
"No, as a flying guest."
"Flying guests? We are not qualified in the Star Dream Era, right? ”
"Why is it not qualified? "Persian Cat" occupied the first place for two weeks, and it was on the pop music chart, why is it not qualified? ”
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
Song Yu typed back and said, "Besides, Liao Jian will not refuse, because I gave him a reason why he can't refuse." ”
"Okay!"
Zhao Yan was suddenly in a happy mood, "Wait for me." ”
"Okay, please ask Mr. Zhao for more advice."
Song Yu couldn't help but flash some special gameplay.
Ahem.
He chatted with Zhao Yan for a while, and then ended the conversation.
Song Yu immediately called Liao Jian and asked him about the flying guests.
"It's a bit of a hassle, the three flying guests have already been decided. But you can find a way. ”
As soon as Liao Jian's voice changed, he agreed.
His current strategy is to talk about it no matter how excessive Song Yu's demands are.
"How about having the four of them serve as the rotating hosts?"
"Of course you can, thank you Director Liao."
Zhao Yan and others are the audience, and they will naturally be associated with the participating singers who know them.
But the guests are different.
Song Yu is the planner of "The Masked Singer", "Persian Cat" has recently become popular again, and it is very likely that the Star Dream Era will be invited.
"It's a small thing. There are just four singers in the finals, so let them each be responsible for introducing one person. In the second round, they will be the captain, Zhao Yan. ”
Liao Jian is worthy of being a director, and it was arranged clearly in a few seconds.
Song Yu hung up the phone and gave Zhao Yan a flash talk: "It's done, you remember to be on time for Daxia Satellite TV tomorrow night." ”
"Okay, I'll tell Suni and them now."
Zhao Yan raised her head, shook her phone, and said, "I'll tell you a piece of good news!" ”
The four of them live in the same big room, so they don't have to be so troublesome.
"You want to make an official announcement with Song Yu?" Suni said coaxingly.
"Say what?"
Zhao Yan glared at her and said, "Song Yu won us the job of rotating the host of "The Masked Singer". ”
"The Masked Singer?"
Suni was stunned at first, and then shouted excitedly, "Zhao Yan, I love you to death!" ”
"The Masked Singer" is currently the hottest variety show, and there are undoubtedly many benefits for them to be on it.
"Captain, we will remember the sacrifice you made for us and Song Yu." Xi Wei couldn't help laughing.
"Yes, you can go in peace." Tan Yu said.
"Me and Song Yu, it's not what you think!" Zhao Yan explained angrily.
"What's that?" Suni blinked, "Why don't you tell us?" ”
"Ah, do you want to die?"
In the room, the four of them suddenly made a fuss, and there were long legs everywhere.