Chapter 273: Mao Xiaoyi can also go to the Spring Festival Gala!

The rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala is underway, and Lin Shen's program belongs to the middle.

In order to take care of Lin Fan's body, the chief director Liu Zhenfei pressed him to a chair and let him sit well.

Lin Fan is a little helpless, he is not old, weak, sick and disabled, right?

"Teacher Lin Fan, we want to make an appointment with you." Linghua walked over and sat beside Lin Fan, her face full of anticipation.

The "Most Dazzling National Style" that Lin Fan made for them before was popular all over the country, and because of this song, they were invited to the Spring Festival Gala.

Lin Fan did not refuse Linghua's request, and then nodded.

Halfway through the rehearsal, it's time for Lin Shen to play.

Lin Shen sang "I Want to Love This World" completely, even if I heard it many times on the streets, this song is still moving.

At the same time, Lin Shen's singing skills are also surprising, after all, this is the Spring Festival Gala, the whole process is live, without any sound repair, what you sing, is what you are.

"Lin Fan, I want to discuss something with you." Liu Zhen came to Lin Fan's side with an embarrassed face.

Seeing this, Linghua hurriedly gave up her seat and let Liu Zhen sit down.

"You say." Lin Fan shifted his gaze from Lin Shen on the stage and looked at Liu Zhen.

"That's it, this and this, one of the singing performances, there is a singer whose family has passed away and can't come, so I want to ask you, have you been on stage and can sing another song."

That's a good thing.

"I do have someone here."

In terms of candidates, Lin Shen immediately thought of Mao Xiaoyi.

"That's great, then I'll leave this matter to you." Liu Zhen held Lin Fan's hand, with a look of gratitude on his face.

After Lin Shen's rehearsal, Lin Fan took him and left in a hurry.

It was almost twelve o'clock when he returned to the company, and Lin Fan urgently found Mao Xiaoyi.

"Do you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala performance?"

Hearing this, Mao Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, and didn't react to what happened for a while.

And Lin Fan won't give him too much time to be stunned: "At the Spring Festival Gala, we are going to use new songs, I have already thought of new songs, are you sure to sing them well?" ”

Lin Shen on the side has been poking Mao Xiaoyi, wanting him to sober up, this is the Spring Festival Gala, if it doesn't work, it will work!

"Teacher Lin Fan, I think I can." Mao Xiaoyi, who came back to his senses, nodded firmly.

This was out of Lin Fan's expectations, he thought that Mao Xiaoyi would be unsure.

Since Mao Xiaoyi said that there was no problem, Lin Fan immediately took out his pen and began to compose music: "In this case, we will stay up all night to practice tonight." ”

Hearing these words, Lin Shen frowned: "Teacher Lin Fan, don't stay up late, your body."

"Then you can sing it yourself?"

One sentence held back what Lin Shen was going to say.

Well, without the guidance of Teacher Lin Fan, they would not be able to practice a new song in one night.

Seeing that the two of them no longer had any objections, Lin Fan began to quickly make songs.

It took about two hours before Lin Fan stopped writing.

Lin Shen glanced at the clock on the wall, and had to say that he was worthy of Teacher Lin Fan, and the speed was really outrageously fast.

This is also the fastest time Lin Shen has seen Lin Fan compose.

"Take a look." Hand the tune to Mao Xiaoyi.

A hint of surprise flashed in Mao Xiaoyi's eyes, he couldn't believe it, this was something that Lin Fan had written in only two hours.

"I wake up naturally at half past seven every morning, and when the wind chimes ring, the clouds are very light for another day."

Mao Xiaoyi couldn't help humming, he really liked this song, it seemed to be made especially for him.

When they came to the recording studio, Xiao Zhang was already waiting for them.

Xiao Zhang has no complaints about not being able to go home, after all, his own company has three big guys who can go to the Spring Festival Gala!

Mao Xiaoyi entered the recording studio and began to hum the song in his hand little by little as the music began.

Now that time is pressing, I can only familiarize myself with it and recite it at the same time.

Lin Fan didn't go in until Mao Xiaoyi, he needed to let Mao Xiaoyi explore the song by himself, so that he could be more familiar with the song.

The sun was setting, and only the recording studio was lit up.

"Teacher Lin Fan, let's eat first." Lin Shen bought food from outside.

Lin Fan gestured to Mao Xiaoyi and asked him to come out.

Although he has been practicing for a long time, in order to protect his throat, every once in a while, he will let Mao Xiaoyi drink some water and rest.

After eating, Lin Fan saw that Mao Xiaoyi was basically familiar with the melody of the whole song, so he went in to guide him in some details.

"This song doesn't need to use too many skills, mainly with a calm voice, through a slow and melodious melody, to tell the beauty of life, the most important point is to tell, but also to inject feelings into it."

Listening to Lin Fan's words, Mao Xiaoyi seemed to understand.

"These lyrics are very simple, but it is up to you to sing the sparse and ordinary scenes of life that can be seen everywhere with rich feelings."

Mao Xiaoyi nodded, then looked at the lyrics and continued to devote himself to the song.

"I wake up at half past seven in the morning, and when the wind chimes ring, the clouds are very light for another day.

The smell of drying clothes is very reassuring, everything is soft and quiet~"

I have to say that Mao Xiaoyi has a certain talent for this kind of song, listening to his singing, Lin Fan nodded.

The rhythm of the music, the singing voice are all right, and even the tone is the kind that Lin Fan wants.

But.

Lin Fan frowned, lacking emotion, everything in the whole song was perfect, but there was a lack of emotion.

"Alright, rest and rest."

After a song, Lin Fan came out of the recording studio.

Lin Shen looked at Mao Xiaoyi who came out with bright eyes outside: "Mao Mao, you are really amazing, this song is really good." ”

After resting for about half an hour, Mao Xiaoyi continued to go in and practice singing.

Late at night, the song has been practiced by Mao Xiaoyi very skillfully, and it has been firmly memorized in his head.

Looking at Mao Xiaoyi who came out of the recording studio, Lin Fan sighed: "The singing is very good, but you don't think there is anything shortcoming." ”

In a word, Lin Shen on the side was blinded, and Mao Xiaoyi nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, although he can now sing the song completely and without mistakes, he is not perfect at all.

"I feel that there are many things that I don't understand, and I can sing according to this feeling, but it is always not the feeling in my own heart."

Mao Xiaoyi summed it up very well, and Lin Fan glanced at him appreciatively.

In the next time, Mao Xiaoyi was trying his best to find that feeling.

The alarm clock rang, it was four o'clock in the morning, and before I knew it, morning had come, and it was still dark outside like the middle of the night.

"Let's go, let's get out."

Lin Fan called out Mao Xiaoyi, who was practicing singing inside.

Glancing at Lin Shen and Xiao Zhang, who were asleep, the two of them walked out softly.

The two of them came to the street, and even though it was not yet dawn, there were already sanitation workers cleaning on the side of the road.

It was an old man with a hunched waist, Lin Fan stepped forward and handed the water in his hand to the other party.

"Big brother, rest and drink some water."

The old man was stunned for a moment, took the water, and then a smile appeared on his wrinkled face: "Thank you, young man!"

(End of chapter)