Beifeng Entertainment, Zhuo Kaifeng and others are visiting under the leadership of Zhang Dan.

"The sparrow is small, and it has all kinds of organs."

After walking around, Zhuo Kaifeng said with a smile, although Beifeng Entertainment is only an eight-story office building, the planning of each floor is very perfect.

The composition department, the legal department, the personnel department, and the conference room look clear at a glance.

"Teacher Zhuo has won the award, and there are good tea leaves prepared here, so you can taste and taste them."

For these four gold medal lyricists, Zhang Dan is still very concerned, and the company's singers will ask them to write songs in the future, and it is always right to leave a good impression.

"I'm sorry, I'm late, I just came back from Hengdian."

Jiang Yan walked into the antique, company's office dedicated to entertaining guests.

"It's okay, we've just arrived." Zhuo Kaifeng said.

"Jiang Yan, the grapevine, in the finals of "Sing Up", the quality of the songs they wrote for the four kings and queens should not be underestimated."

Zhuo Kaifeng took a sip of tea.

The finals of "Sing Up" attracted much attention, and four gold medal lyricists wrote songs for a starting singer.

The three stinkers are Zhuge Liang, not to mention that the show invites all gold medal lyricists.

"Double Dragon Battle", "Your Name" and other upcoming movies are in full swing, and "Sing Up" is not idle, and the five kings and queens in the finals are frequently on the hot search.

Especially the king He Wenhua, he let go of his arrogant words, and he laughed at the champion of the first season of "Sing It".

It is worth noting that He Wenhua posted on Weibo last night, according to Zhuo Kaifeng's guess, it should be the song written by the four gold medal lyricists He Wenhua is very satisfied, otherwise He Wenhua would not open the champagne at half time.

You must know that the finals are five kings and queens, four gold medal lyricists of the same status, and the same level.

Immediately afterwards, the queen guard Yan Wu was not far behind and left a message on He Wenhua's Weibo.

"Really, I don't believe it!"

The interaction between the two instantly filled the smell of gunpowder and made the audience look forward to the finals more and more.

"The current situation is that everyone is very satisfied with the writing of the gold medal lyricist of the partner, and it depends on who can have the last laugh."

Zhuo Kaifeng said, and then took out a USB flash drive and a lyric from his pocket.

"It's a song that the four of us wrote for you, let's discuss it." Zhuo Kaifeng proposed.

Jiang Yan has a special identity, and he is both a king and a gold medal lyricist.

"Jiang Yan, this song took us several all-nighters to come up with." Pu Xingchang said.

Among the four gold medal lyricists who won Jiang Yan, Pu Xingchang was the youngest, only twenty-eight years old, a little less calm than the other three, and a little more arrogant than young people.

The title of the song "His Life", the four of them are all gold medal lyricists who are good at folk songs, and the songs they write are naturally folk songs.

Jiang Yan looked at the lyrics, the lyrics of "His Life" tell the father from the perspective of his son, from youth to middle age, middle age to old age.

Five minutes passed, Jiang Yan looked at the lyrics and was stunned, Zhuo Kaifeng and the four of them didn't bother, they also wanted to see Jiang Yan's evaluation of this song.

"Did the four seniors find that the lyrics have an imperceptible sense of separation."

Jiang Yan said.

"The lyrics of this song should have been written by the four seniors Solitaire." Jiang Yan looked at Zhuo Kaifeng.

"That's right, the subtle sense of separation?"

Zhuo Kaifeng frowned, and he didn't understand the meaning of Jiang Yan's words.

"That's right." Jiang Yan put the lyrics on the table.

The lyrics of "His Life" are very strange, the first four lyrics are one style, and the last four lyrics are another style, although it looks neat, and the ones that should rhyme also rhyme, but if you look closely, you will still find that there is a problem.

Although the four of them are all gold medal lyricists who are good at folk songs, just like painting, some are good at painting landscapes, and some are good at sketching the human body, but there is still a gap after all.

Zhuo Kaifeng fell into deep thought, and when he finished the song, the four of them were very excited.

But after listening to Jiang Yan's words, Zhuo Kaifeng realized that the bystanders were clear, and the four of them thought it was very good, but outsiders didn't think so.

Jiang Yan's fingers tapped on the table, overall the quality of "His Life" is still good, but it has not reached the top level.

"There's no subtle sense of division." Pu Xingchang felt that Jiang Yan was pretending to understand and forcibly commented.

Jiang Yan was not angry.

"Sing it once and you'll know if I'm right." Jiang Yan put his afterglow on the melody of the song.

"Who made the music?"

Jiang Yan asked.

"Yuan Chengliang." Zhuo Kaifeng replied.

Jiang Yan was not surprised to hear this name, Zhuo Kaifeng is Dongsheng's gold medal lyricist, and Yuan Chengliang is a famous arranger who has participated in the arrangement of many popular songs.

"It's like, it's very similar, but if you look closely, the melody is still slightly different." Jiang Yan thought in his heart that "His Life" reminded him of a song, which was also a ballad.

"Let's go to the recording studio first."

Jiang Yan proposed, and everyone shifted their positions.

Zhuo Kaifeng and the four of them stood outside the recording studio and put on headphones, Jiang Yan pasted the lyrics on the transparent glass, waiting for the recording engineer to debug the equipment.

It didn't take long for Jiang Yan to start singing.

"The outside world's evaluation of Jiang Yan's voice is not wrong, Zhiyin."

Hearing Jiang Yan's singing, Zhuo Kaifeng agreed.

Jiang Yan's voice is a mystery, he can sing according to different styles of songs, and perfectly sing the voice that meets the needs of this song.

"What I care more about is what he says about the song." Pu Xingchang's expression was dissatisfied.

For him, the song he wrote was a work of art, but Jiang Yan belittled this work of art for nothing, which made Pu Xingchang a little unhappy.

"What if it's really a "fake". ”

Zhuo Kaifeng didn't want to admit it, but after thinking about Jiang Yan's words carefully, he reluctantly found that what he said was right. 33

[Calm the ripples on the surface of the lake.]

He was always unfazed

in my life

He's a lamp that never goes out.]

Jiang Yan sang.

Listening to Pu Xingchang's face was wrong, this song was written by Zhuo Kaifeng in the front, and he wrote it by himself in the back.

At this moment, in Pu Xingchang's opinion, there is no problem with the lyrics he wrote with Zhuo Kaifeng, but when they are spliced together, it is a big problem, and it sounds like a nondescript.

"I think it's okay."

Zhang Dan said.

Jiang Yan's singing continued, the four of them were silent, and Zhang Dan felt that it was because she was not a professional.

Hearing the climax of the chorus, Zhang Dan turned his head to look at Zhuo Kaifeng.

"It sounds weird, but I can't say it."

Zhang Dan said.

The four of them continued to be silent, and even Zhang Dan, who was not a professional, could hear it.

"The lyrics need to be changed." Zhuo Kaifeng took off his headphones.

There was nothing wrong with the melody, but the lyrics had to be changed.

The other three nodded with fixed expressions.

"How?"

Pu Xingchang asked.

"One person has to take the lead, the core of the lyrics remains the same, it is still to describe the father from the perspective of a child, write the lyrics of the whole song with my ideas, and then the four of us will discuss how to change the lyrics after writing."

Zhuo Kaifeng proposed.

"Great idea!"

"That's it, if Jiang Yan loses because the lyrics are not good, the other gold medal lyricists on the show will laugh at us, and take a sharp sword to kill pigs."

"Wait a minute, why does Jiang Yan have to sing it again, the lyrics... It seems that the lyrics were not written by us! ”

Some people died, but not completely......