Chapter 848: The Little Prince of Sad Songs
The venue is very large and the equipment is very new, and "Sing Up" is broadcast live every Saturday night at 8 o'clock in prime time, but today is Friday, which belongs to the trailer, and tomorrow is the feature film.
Jiang Yan sat on the soft and solid leather sofa and glanced at the Heavenly King and Queen opposite.
Twenty kings and queens, ten first-line singers.
It is worth noting that most of these 20 kings and queens have been promoted within three years, and there is also a gap between kings and queens, and it is estimated that the program team really has no funds.
However, this lineup is luxurious and extravagant enough, and so far no show has invited so many kings and queens.
As for the gold medal lyricist, Jiang Yan is not very familiar with it, after all, the people he knows are all gold medal lyricists like Quan Yongsi and Ding Sishuo, who have been famous for a long time, and it is estimated that most of them are newcomers.
With an audience of 2,000 people, the host stood on the stage and thanked the sponsors on a daily basis and introduced the rules of the show.
"Random matching, no black-box operation, live broadcast!"
The host took the microphone and said loudly, the timely barrage displayed on the big screen behind him, kept swiping 666 and hurrying up.
Two girls in cheongsams pushed the cart with a smile on their faces and placed the cart in the center of the stage, on which silver balls were placed.
"Gold medal lyricists are invited to draw silver balls in the order of their seats!"
The moderator said.
Jiang Yan: "......"
It seems that I was a little unlucky today, and I was drawn in the end, after all, the program team didn't tell me that the lottery was in accordance with the order of seats.
"Hang Chengen extracted the queen Fu Baimeng!"
A photo of the two appeared on the big screen, and Jiang Yan Bengbu lived.
Hang Chengen, a gold medal lyricist, is good at love songs, and it is a narrative love song, and the song he writes is like telling a complete story.
Fu Baimeng, who became a diva two years ago, is still fresh in the audience's memory of her spicy dance compared to her songs.
Jiang Yan went to Fu Baimeng's concert when she was still a first-line singer.
I didn't listen to the song carefully, and I couldn't take my eyes off it, especially Fu Baimeng's pole dance, which is a must!
And Fu Baimeng is good at singing dance songs, that is, singing and dancing at the same time.
How do these two work together?
The parties were stunned, Hang Chengen stood in place as if struck by lightning, and Fu Baimeng's expression was dazed.
"Hahaha, I can now be sure that there is no mistake in this show, and if this expression is acted, it will be too good!"
"I've already started laughing, it's hard for Fu Baimeng to sing love songs while dancing, hahaha, the picture is too beautiful to think!"
"The key is that Hang Chengen can't write that kind of rhythmic dance song, who cooperates with whom?"
"Interesting, I found that this show is not singing, it's more like tricks!"
The next scene made the audience burst into laughter.
"Fang Yuande drew a first-line singer Feng Junming."
Feng Junming, who is good at rapping, is known as the singer who is most promising to become the king of heaven with rap.
And Fang Yuande's singing style is a ballad...
A lyricist who is good at folk songs, and a singer who is good at rapping, what kind of sparks will collide?
Finally it was Jiang Yan's turn, and the eyes of the audience focused on Jiang Yan who was walking towards the stage, and there were still six kings and queens and four first-line singers left on the stage.
Jiang Yan spun the silver ball and aimed the name drawn at the camera.
First-line singer Hu Yuanliang!
The host didn't hold back, and the audience didn't jump either, bursting with laughter!
Jiang Yan looked at Hu Yuanliang opposite, searching for his information in his mind.
Hu Yuanliang can also be regarded as a veteran first-line singer, some people comment that he is the little prince of sad songs, and some people say that he has been abandoned by the times.
The reason is very simple, Hu Yuanliang's songs are too sad and bitter.
Take Hu Yuanliang's famous song "Leave" as an example, the lyrics are all memories of his girlfriend, coupled with Hu Yuanliang's sad voice, the words are full of sadness and bitterness, so he is known as the little prince of sad songs.
But over the years, Hu Yuanliang has always adhered to his style, and is very low-key, focusing on the creation of new songs, which has led to the gradual abandonment of the times and has become tepid.
Sentimental songs?
Jiang Yan quickly found Hu Yuanliang's positioning, and it is no wonder that the audience can't hold back, because no matter what song Hu Yuanliang sings, even if he sings cheerful songs, it is mixed with sadness and bitterness, and he can't be happy at all.
All lyricist and singer pairings are over, and the first episode will be officially broadcast tomorrow!
Backstage, Jiang Yan looked at Hu Yuanliang in front of him.
White casual sportswear, beard, Hu Yuanliang is very tall, about 1.8 meters, and his figure is also very strong.
But his temperament doesn't match his figure at all, and he's full of melancholy, like... It's like I've just been dumped, crying and begging for my girlfriend's forgiveness.
"Hello."
Jiang Yan greeted politely.
"Hello." Hu Yuanliang said.
"Jiang Yan, you should feel quite unlucky if you hit me."
Hu Yuanliang said bitterly.
One is that he is not well-known, and the other is that it is too harsh to tailor songs for him.
"Teacher Hu thinks too much, this is my honor." Jiang Yan said with a smile.
"You're more talkative than I can do."
"Mr. Hu seems to have always insisted on his own style and is reluctant to make changes." Jiang Yan chatted casually.
"It's not that I don't want to, but I feel that I have to be single-minded in both being a person and doing things, so I have always insisted on this style."
Hu Yuanliang gradually opened his heart to Jiang Yan and said a lot.
In fact, he is also very old, forty-three years old this year, and he has no hope of becoming a king at all.
And Tian Xingchao, who debuted with him, became the king of heaven as early as the age of thirty-seven, catering to the market and singing songs that people like to hear.
"I see."
Jiang Yan nodded, thinking about songs suitable for Hu Yuanliang in his mind.
Not to mention, it's hard.
There are sad songs, which are suitable for Hu Yuanliang's sad songs to make Jiang Yan's CPU almost dry.
"Jiang Yan."
The break room door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit walked in.
Jiang Yan knew that he was the gold medal lyricist Fang Yuande.
"We're talking." Fang Yuande said with a smile.
"Well, talk to Mr. Hu about songs."
Jiang Yan said.
"I have a song here that suits Mr. Hu." Fang Yuande sat on the sofa.
What does Fang Yuande mean by this?
Jiang Yan was a little confused.
Soon Jiang Yan thought that the Lyricist Association, Fang Yuande took the initiative to show goodwill, and it should have something to do with the Lyricist Association.
After all, I don't know him at all, and I only have the reason of the Lyricist Association, but I don't know what Fang Yuande's attitude is.
At the moment, it seems, is friendly.
"No need, the program group has the rules of the program group." Jiang Yan declined Fang Yuande's kindness.
"I heard that there is a good restaurant near the TV station, especially the hairy crabs, which are a must, so do you have time to sit down and talk together in the evening?"
Jiang Yan took the initiative to invite.
"Okay, I don't mind if I call the others, right?"
"Of course, I've admired Teacher Fang and other teachers for a long time."
Jiang Yan said.
"Okay, you talk first, I'll ask them if they're free."
As soon as Fang Yuande left on his front foot, Jiang Yan looked at Hu Yuanliang, who always had a sad face, and his head seemed to be knocking on the word sad, and a song suitable for him appeared in his mind!
Some people died, but not completely......