"No, it's still not right."

Jiang Jingyao thought about it, but still shook his head.

"I used a lot of erhu in "Huo Yuanjia", and I know very well its effect, which is poignant and tragic."

"Isn't that exactly in line with the theme of "Red Ling"?" Qin Muchu was even more puzzled.

The story of "Red Ling" is a tragic story of the actor sacrificing his life for the country, and the little people also have great pride.

It's just right to use erhu.

"No, it's not."

Hong Jingyao shook his head,

"Although the theme of the song is poignant, it can't always be like this, there have to be ups and downs, you know?"

Seeing Qin Muchu's confused face, he made an analogy:

"It's like when you make a movie, the tone of the movie is tragic, but it can't be tragic throughout, it has to be some comedy and funny, so it's better."

Now Qin Muchu understood.

"You mean it's too miserable to use the erhu, you have to have something bright and cheerful?"

"Oh yes, that's pretty much it." Hong Jingyao knew that Qin Muchu understood, and said:

"The personality of the erhu is so distinct, and the sound is very attractive, at that time, in order to harmonize it in Huo Yuanjia, I used a lot of drum sounds to match, which was tense and majestic at the same time.

But "Chiling" can't use so many big drums, and the weak play has always used the big drum too much, so that the one on the stage is not a play, but a strong man. ”

Qin Muchu nodded thoughtfully.

Hong Jingyao tried his best to explain to him in terms of acting, so he listened very clearly.

The erhu is too miserable and needs to be neutralized by a relaxing instrument.

And this instrument can't steal the show too much.

What instrument is lighthearted and not stealing the show?

Qin Muchu began to understand Hong Jingyao's feelings a little.

The range of answers has been determined, but the feeling of not being able to think of it is too uncomfortable.

It was only for a moment that he felt a little flustered, and let out a long breath.

The air flow passed through the slightly open mouth at great speed, making a sharp whistling sound.

"Whistles? Blown? ”

Qin Muchu patted his head, and an ecstatic smile appeared on his face.

"Teacher Hong, use the flute! The erhu voice is too miserable, and the flute has a bright voice, and it doesn't steal the show! He shouted happily at Hong Jingyao.

"Dizi?"

Hong Jingyao stood up when Qin Muchu said these two words, he thought about it, and his frowning brows gradually unfolded.

A smile also appeared on his face.

"Yes, Dizi! Flute! ”

Hong Jingyao muttered "dizi" in his mouth while quickly looking for the flute among the instruments.

Soon, he found his goal.

I didn't care about wiping the mouthpiece, so I opened my mouth and blew it.

The flute sounded, deep and soft, fresh and mellow.

The more Hong Jingyao blew his eyes, the brighter he became.

Half a ring, before stopping.

"That's right, that's it, that's it! The poignancy of the erhu, the freshness of the flute, and the tragedy of a little drum!

Haha, that's right! That's right! ”

Hong Jingyao held the flute, and laughed as if no one was around.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Qin Muchu felt that his clothes had been ripped a few times, and when he looked down, it was Zhou Huimin.

"How did Mr. Hong ......?"

Zhou Huimin wanted to find a suitable word to describe Hong Jingyao's state at this time, but none of the words that came to mind were good.

It stands to reason that the song was written by Qin Muchu, and she sang it, and Hong Jingyao agreed to make it for free, but he couldn't get any benefits, why was he so happy?

"This is a real musician, he loves and respects this industry, not just for fame and fortune." Qin Muchu looked at the ecstatic Hong Jingyao and sighed.

In the entertainment industry, there are very few such people, and most people only seek fame and fortune, but it is precisely because of the existence of these few people that the rest of them have fame and fortune.

This kind of realm Qin Muchu has not reached yet, he doesn't understand, but he respects it.

"Not for fame and fortune?" Zhou Huimin didn't understand.

She entered the entertainment industry as an artist just to make money, to make a lot of money, so that she could move out of the slum with her mother.

So when other female artists bought luxury goods such as high-end cosmetics and brand-name bags when they got rich, she chose to buy a house as soon as possible.

"Isn't it too vulgar for me to sing just to make money?" Zhou Huimin suddenly asked Qin Muchu.

Under the spiritual infection of Hong Jingyao, she was a little ashamed.

"Qin Muchu is not a person who is short of money, will he think that he is a gold worshipper?" Zhou Huimin thought, "But I just want to leave the slum with my mother, where it's really bad." ”

Just when Zhou Huimin fell into self-doubt, he suddenly felt that there were more hands on his head.

Qin Muchu crossed Zhou Huimin's head with one hand, comparing it with Pansun Bijuan's head feel.

Well, it's more comfortable for the little girl's head to be crossed.

You can master it with one hand.

Seeing Zhou Huimin looking at him with a puzzled expression, Qin Muchu "coughed" twice and withdrew his hand.

Then he said with a look of surprise:

"Are you stupid? What kind of singer can you be if you don't make money singing?

No matter how much electricity is generated for love, it can't be sent for fame and profit, because one day when love is exhausted, fame and fortune are inexhaustible.

Mr. Hong has already made money, so he pursues higher.

If you don't make any money and still do this, you either have a mine at home or a hole in your brain.

There is no money to talk about the spirit, what to talk about the noble?

Besides, it's not like you don't give him money, let your company give it at the highest price after the record is made, and then wrap a big red envelope.

Teacher Ren is so dedicated, if your company is stingy, it is too inhuman. ”

Qin Muchu's words made Zhou Huimin directly "suddenly" stunned.

Listen to your words and reshape your values.

Ignoring Zhou Huimin, who was rebuilding his values, Qin Muchu walked directly towards Hong Jingyao.

"Mr. Hong, how is it, can the flute work?"

"It's the flute!" Hong Jingyao Yao said with a smile.

Then he said:

"I asked a band to come over and record yesterday's accompaniment, and also to help try out the idea of other songs, if it works, it should be there in a while.

Let's hurry up and figure out "Chiling", and my inspiration is endless. ”

"Well, it's all up to you."

Qin Muchu admired Hong Jingyao more and more.

You can see that this employee is more dedicated than the boss, and it is simply "cow and tears".

immediately said to Zhou Huimin:

"Hurry, hurry, go and talk to the front desk, get a small bed, buy a few more clothes, and deliver three meals a day in the next few days, Mr. Hong will live here, when the album is finished and when to leave."

"Huh? I ......" Hong Jingyao was stunned.

"No, Mr. Hong, I understand!" Qin Muchu interrupted Hong Jingyao's words, "I know you want to see the album finished as soon as possible. ”

"No, I ......"

"Don't worry, I'll pay for it." Qin Muchu turned his head to look at Zhou Huimin again:

"Go, get the bed."

"Oooh!" Zhou Huimin was stunned, agreed repeatedly, and walked out of the recording studio.

"Director Qin, I want to say ......"

"I must pay this money, don't fight with me!"

……

Qin Muchu looked at the two small beds brought up by the Emperor's employees and was dumbfounded.

"What are two beds for? Teacher Hong, one is enough? ”

"Aren't you sleeping here? I thought you were with Mr. Hong. I see that you and Mr. Hong cooperate quite well. Zhou Huimin blinked his simple big eyes.

"It's enough for me to be here during the day......" Qin Muchu said.

"Director Qin, I am most inspired at night." Hong Jingyao spoke.

“？”

Qin Muchu looked at Hong Jingyao in disbelief.

"Come on!" Zhou Huimin raised his hand to cheer Qin Muchu on.

"Huh."

Qin Muchu dropped two sneers, and pounced on the arrangement with Hong Jingyao with an expressionless face.

And behind what Qin Muchu couldn't see, Zhou Huimin suddenly showed a sly smile.

"Two beds, I did it on purpose, to see how you find a female star to sleep."

This wave is called "Praying Mantis catches cicadas, and yellow finches are behind".

(The editor said that the 1st will be on the shelves, which is tomorrow.) Well, after it is put on the shelves, it will be ten thousand days...... ）