Chapter 128: He Shuyuan's stage

On the twenty-sixth, at nine o'clock in the evening, Tang Zhichu walked out of the recording building.

He's just been through a few rehearsals, and it's not a big problem.

This time, Tang Zhichu had another surprise, recording songs in the morning and starting rehearsals in the evening.

Occasionally, a few frogs chirped, and insects chirped, and just finished the work, Tang Zhichu was a little comfortable.

It also filled some of the emptiness after Zhou Yun left.

To be honest, I'm a little tired, but on the surface, Tang Zhichu is still defending his own role in the show in a high-profile manner.

Actually, there's so much to think about.

There are so many things that need to be balanced.

I didn't go far, I suddenly heard a sound behind me, and when I looked back, it was Bai Xiwei.

Tang Zhichu stopped and waited for Bai Xiwei to approach.

Bai Xiwei actually trotted over, like a little girl.

"I now understand why you always like to start writing songs on the first day, it's so cool!" Before the person arrived, Bai Xiwei smiled.

In the morning, most of the musicians gathered in the creation building, because in this issue, except for the Stellar Alliance, the other three are recognized as the best.

Many people are rushing to study, and they also want to see if Tang Zhichu can be the first to record songs today.

After all, almost everyone knows that this time the topic is the one that the Vanguard Alliance has given them.

As a result, just after Tang Zhichu went upstairs, the announcement of the opening of the recording studio immediately sounded, which made many people have goosebumps on the spot, and immediately, the announcement of the opening of the second recording studio also sounded.

That is, someone followed suit and opened a second recording studio.

When I went upstairs, I saw that only two of the studios were empty.

Tang Zhichu and Bai Xiwei both recorded songs on the first day.

In fact, it was Tang Zhichu who waited for Bai Xiwei.

She had already done a good job of the project selected by Bai Xi, but she felt that it was unfair to Tang Zhichu to record songs like this, everyone was passive for four issues, and she took the initiative to go to one issue, and she had to be the first to record a song, how awkward she thought.

So, she waited for Tang Zhichu to enter the recording studio before she entered another recording studio next door.

"Sister Wei, have you finished the rehearsal too?"

Tang Zhichu's seemingly casual question directly made Bai Xiwei smile freeze on his face.

It took a long time to confirm: "You have even finished the rehearsal?" ”

"Hmm."

"Me! You"

Bai Xiwei suddenly remembered that there was a person named Yang Jiaxing in the Lianzong who said that it was too desperate to participate in the Lianzong with Tang Zhichu.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Bai Xiwei suddenly became happy again, and replied: "Cai is color, you are tired." ”

The two began to walk side by side.

At the end of June, the weather had already begun to get hot, and Bai Xiwei began to wear skirts.

Originally, Bai Xiwei wanted to say that no one could avoid the show in the end, and he didn't have to look at himself and said that if he didn't choose, he wouldn't choose, that was the effect of the show.

After really meeting Tang Zhichu, she felt that it was unnecessary, she had seen Tang Zhichu alone many times.

Either lie on the grass or take a walk.

Combined with those rumored versions of Lianzong, Bai Xiwei always felt that this guy was planning big things.

Will such Tang Zhichu really take care of his own jokes and not choose Sunflower? Apparently also unlikely.

Bai Xiwei felt that what Tang Zhichu showed was inherently suitable for the entertainment industry, much better than himself.

"What if I lose this one?" Bai Xi asked with some curiosity.

"Do you think I'm going to lose or win?" Tang Zhichu asked rhetorically.

Bai Xi thought about it slightly, and then shook her head, she really didn't know.

On the bright side, Tang Zhichu really can't win this time, but this guy is Tang Zhichu again, it's hard to say.

"What if you lose on purpose?"

"I'm sick, and I deliberately lose?"

Bai Xiwei smiled embarrassedly: "Is it also a possibility, after all, your loss is also a big attraction, and I entrusted those people with a hand, if you want me, I will lose once, write a song that is not suitable for competition, but a song that is suitable for communication, I will get tired of listening to competitive songs two or three times, the audience is still small, and I can rely on word-of-mouth to turn the tables in the later stage, although I lost, but I didn't lose." ”

Tang Zhichu glanced at Bai Xiwei in some surprise, this was already clearly showing himself the way.

"Yes, this can also be regarded as retreating as advance, at least you can knock on a bamboo bar first, and then the word-of-mouth fermentation is the audience's own business, who can control whom?"

Tang Zhichu gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Sister Wei's cow pen!" ”

Bai Xi glared slightly: "Don't swear." ”

"It's not a swear word, it's an interjection at most."

"It depends on the popularity of passers-by, if you say these are okay, if you are popular, you will have problems."

In general, Bai Xiwei looked at Tang Zhichu like a younger brother, and unconsciously admonished.

Tang Zhichu didn't refute it, and nodded.

After being silent for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Sister Wei, are you also doing your own studio now?" ”

Bai Xi nodded slightly: "Yes?" What's wrong? ”

"It's okay, I'll ask."

"Hehe, you don't want to sign me, do you? If that's the case, then sister, I'll cover you. ”

"We'll talk about it later."

At the beginning of July, there was a heavy rain in Shudu, and the short coolness paralyzed everyone.

There are light clouds floating in the blue sky, all of which are not specific white, which also means that today will be a good day.

Su Yuanchao arrived half an hour earlier than the audience, although he is still a person in the literary circle, he has also been in the workplace for many years, going around and around, and almost all of the domestic entertainment companies have him.

finally settled on Yi Yun's side.

If anyone pays attention, they will find that Su Yuanchao came out of Yu Hua's office before he went on stage.

After Tang Zhichu finished putting on makeup, he did not go backstage.

Last night, when the points auction appeared in the order of appearance, the Wildfire League and the Pioneer Pioneer Alliance had a tacit understanding that they did not bid and chose to play first.

One-on-one, there is almost no advantage in order, which is higher and which is lower, you can know it when you hear it.

The more you play first, the less pressure you have.

After confirming that Su Yuanchao was the first to play the project, Shen Jianxin used the point advantage to rank Tang Zhichu behind He Shuyuan.

This time, Su Yuanchao's single request is a ballad, and there is no other party who is not easy to pick up, of course, the Pioneer Alliance is also afraid.

Backstage, everyone is sitting in danger.

The host was still going through the process, and some people began to gear up, more excited than those who were going to compete.

When everyone saw Su Yuanchao on the stage, the memories of many people's deaths were resurrected, and even tears flowed into their eyes.

Feelings are really strange, and they can inadvertently make people have mixed tastes.

When everyone saw that only Su Yuanchao was sitting in Party A's seat, many people glanced at the Wildfire Alliance, and what they thought in their hearts was estimated that only they knew.

Su Yuanchao looks in good condition, slightly fat, still with long hair, and a smile on his face.

Looking at his current appearance, he is engaged in folk songs, and it is hard to imagine that he was an unruly person before.

"The stage recording of the first project of the sixth phase of "Original Music Alliance" has officially begun. Book. Far! ”

As soon as the host's voice fell, the applause and cheers at the scene rang out.

There are also slender girls calling He Shuyuan's name, which does not lose the effect of sound diffusion.

He Shuyuan walked to the center of the stage step by step with small steps, and the beam of light moved.

He wore a T-shirt and a jersey, and the host had previously introduced Su Yuanchao and played video materials.

Except for the audience who are too young, they have all heard Su Yuanchao's songs, and one of Su Yuanchao's few concerts is wearing a jersey.

He Shuyuan on the stage looked extremely confident, and after bowing, he and Su Yuanchao looked at each other for a long time, which was a bit of a so-called famous scene.

He Shuyuan once communicated music with Su Yuanchao in person, or music concepts, or learning from experience.

Su Yuanchao believes that if you want to do a good job of living commercial music, you have to brew it from the national culture.

He feels that music is the future, it is progressive, and someone needs to take the lead.

This is why the outside world says that when he writes a hot song, he will reward a dance god's work, he attaches importance to the artistic conception and the artistic conception of the arrangement, and he feels that the text is a constraint.

Standing on the stage and looking at each other, this made He Shuyuan feel that this was the point of the two eras looking at each other, and he liked this feeling very much.

The prelude sounded, and there were letters on the big screen.

Fiana

Lyrics: He Shuyuan

Composer: He Shuyuan

Backstage, those who understand folk songs suddenly realize when they see the title of this song, a symbolic theme ballad, give a person or thing, and then sing it.

A hundred people listen to a hundred senses.

Many people try to write songs for Su Yuanchao, and they all think that this is the best angle to start with, because Su Yuanchao himself has scolded folk songs, poverty, women and hometowns, all of which are written badly.

Therefore, when writing songs for Su Yuanchao, you must avoid these three points.

Sieg pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "It's really a son." ”

Yun Miao and Shen Jianxin understood, Sun Zhe and He Shuyuan stayed in the creation room for two days, and the signatures of the things that came out were all He Shuyuan's own, which was really good.

Birds rushing by

White feathers rose from the sky

Just a moment when I looked up

Disappear into the central street

Whenever I leave

Will enjoy grief

Then let the past be your secret

Transformed into mottled faith

Fiana

He Shuyuan sings folk songs, using his most comfortable vocal range, the melody is catchy, eloquent, very catchy, and the lyrics are not collapsed.

Backstage, someone was already shaking their heads.

Tang Zhichu was difficult.

Obviously, He Shuyuan's song belongs to the category of excellence, the lyrics and songs are not bad, the idea is not bad, and there is a soft atmosphere.

Shen Jianxin began to frown, and the little hope he had in his heart was slowly shattering, and he could only convince himself that it didn't matter if he lost.

Some people also began to change their impressions of He Shuyuan, although their style was a little shameless, their strength was indeed strong.

Ancient bells

It won't be seen again

Wind chimes in churches

It didn't ring again

Someone I once loved

Dissipated like smoke

Blooming and withering

(End of chapter)