As the music consultant of the "Asking the Ancients" program group and also a professor in the music department, Meng Xiyan has a strong ability to construct complete songs based on his own experience and based on lyrics and songs.

Commonly known as brain supplement.

“1=D 6 3 | 5-5 6 5……”

As his eyes scanned the score, the corresponding tune also appeared in Meng Xiyan's mind.

Even taking advantage of this stall, he glanced at the remarks of this submission.

"Singer requirements: female, with a wide and bright timbre, mellow and delicate."

Meng Xiyan thought for a moment and brought in the voice of an old acquaintance from his own conservatory.

"Red beans are born in the south, it is a very distant thing, what is lovesickness, no one cares about it for a long time."

Meng Xiyan sang two sentences in his head, and he stopped.

"The word ......"

"The author is quite scheming."

What is "Acacia" written by someone else? It's about the pain of lovesickness, and it's about talking about it.

What is the beginning of this song?

He said the opposite.

Acacia? That was 800 years ago!

Meng Xiyan felt very interesting: "This fool is not stupid. ”

"Drunk and sleepless city, neon everywhere, a lot of indiscriminate style in the wine glass......"

Wang Han's "Liangzhou Ci" has a sentence "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, and a few people come back to fight in ancient times", which is also drunk and lying, people are drunk and lying on the battlefield, but here is a drunken city that never sleeps.

Meng Xiyan had a picture in his head.

Chang'an Night Market, the light of the jade pot turns, after a night of fish and dragon dance.

The woman was drunk, and there was only the lights behind the hustle and bustle.

"The most willing to forget the poetry of the ancients, the most disdainful is lovesickness, guarding love and fear of people laughing, and afraid of people seeing ...... clearly"

When he saw these two sentences, Meng Xiyan let out a "tsk" sound.

The woman in his mind had a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Acacia? I won't be lovesick!

But then, the corners of the woman's mouth converged, and her expression was a little lonely.

She does have lovesick people, but when she says it, she is afraid of people laughing.

Someone once said that there is only infatuation in the world, and no one else is allowed to make fun of it.

But in reality, infatuated people are the most likely to be made fun of.

"Isn't it? You still can't forget her? ”

"Wake up, friend, there is no grass at the end of the world!"

It is these words that make infatuated lovers dare not speak up.

Guarding love is afraid of people laughing, and afraid of people seeing clearly, this sentence is too subtle.

Meng Xiyan quickly swept a few more words, and then stood up suddenly: "Interesting!" ”

As he spoke, he called two of his students: "Look at this poem, no, look at this song." ”

The two students were so excited to see their teacher for the first time tonight, so they quickly came over.

"What do you see?" Meng Xiyan asked eagerly.

The two students didn't finish reading it at all, and Meng Xiyan announced the answer: "Resentment!" ”

"Grievance, grievance! Lovesick resentment! ”

Meng Xiyan took a step back, full of energy: "This lyric reminds me of a poem, Wei Zhuang's "Female Crown: April 17", the poem says, 'April 17, it was last year today, farewell to the king. Holding back tears, he lowered his face, and half frowned shyly. I don't know that my soul is broken, and there are dreams with me. Except for the moon on the horizon, no one knows. ’”

"You guys, you guys!"

Is this poem about a woman pouring out her feelings? No, that's resentment. Holding back tears and pretending to bow down, is it the same as the mood in this song. ”

"This lyricist is quite educated, and the lyrics are quite ancient, which is not something that can be written by reading one or twenty ancient poems casually."

Otherwise, if they are cultural people, guess accurately.

Xu Mu didn't read one or twenty songs, but he read 30 songs.

Meng Xiyan crackled and said a lot, and then looked at his students: "Did you taste it?" ”

At this time, the two students also finished watching it, and the male student stood up: "Teacher, I think there is another interpretation of this song." ”

The male classmate pointed to the lyrics and said: "I always feel that the author is lamenting that the world is declining, and people's feelings are no longer like before, this poem is written about the true lover's resentment of this impetuous world. ”

"The lovesickness mentioned in this song is a very distant thing, and this should be the meaning."

Meng Xiyan's eyes lit up, could it be that there is another way to interpret this song?

"Let's see!" Meng Xiyan couldn't imagine that there was another interpretation of this lyrics.

The lyrics do have a sentence "Fireworks embrace the wind, and the truth is not there." ”

In this way, the three of them stared at a song for half an hour, and finally came to the conclusion that this song was very suitable for the lyric section of the "Ask Gu" program group.

"Teacher, the request of the program team is to provide three alternatives for each section, and the lyric section has the most contributors, and it is now full." The schoolgirl reminded.

Meng Xiyan was very excited at this time: "Don't get in the way, come for the next one." ”

Then he was silent for two seconds: "Forget it, I'll go and tell the director in person that this song is more suitable for the lyric section than all the previous songs." ”

Lyric poetry does not have to be the love of men and women.

However, the audience loves to watch it.

However, if the relationship between men and women is not well spoken, it is easy to be vulgar, and it is possible to smash the signboard of "Ask the Ancients".

But now this song is quite ancient and poetic, not bad at all!

Meng Xiyan pinched the lyrics that had just been printed out in his hand, and walked to the third floor of the Jingzhou TV Building.

The program "Asking the Ancients" has been in preparation for more than three months, and many materials have been filmed, and the singers have also contacted a lot.

In fact, there is no shortage of songs now, especially in the lyric section.

Therefore, the arrangement of the program team is that within one to two weeks, the program "Ask the Ancients" will be launched, and the lyric poems will be broadcast first, and other sections will continue to receive manuscripts.

But in fact, what should have been submitted has already been submitted.

At this time, Shen Yujiang, the director of the "Ask the Ancients" program group, was checking the materials that had been filmed, and suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Director, take a look at this song!" Meng Xiyan, who was excited, walked in.

"Oh?" Shen Yujiang was not sleepy all of a sudden, and what level of words could make Meng Xiyan come to him in the middle of the night.

A few minutes later, Shen Yujiang also sighed: "The lyrics are really good, this lyricist is quite literate, quoting scriptures and classics is light, although the rhetoric is not gorgeous, but it is quite meaningful." ”

Who is the author of this poem? Yi Jiuyan? ”

Yi Jiuyan is recognized as one of the lyricists and composers in the circle, and he is best at lyrics.

Meng Xiyan shook his head: "It's a newcomer, what's it called, fool." ”

Shen Yujiang's expression became strange: "It seems that this fool is also a wonderful person, with this kind of literacy, but he calls himself a fool, what does this do to others?" ”

"This guy is crazy." Shen Yujiang concluded.

But at the same time, he was thinking about something else.

Suddenly, Shen Yujiang slapped his palms: "Hello newcomer, Meng Lao, let's use this song, not only to use it, but also to promote it well." ”

Since a month ago, the gold medal composer named Yi Jiuyan posted the information that he was rejected on the Sile forum, and the program team has received significantly fewer submissions.

"Yi Jiuyan has been rejected, and I definitely can't do it either." A lot of people in the know think so.

So now, more than half of the submissions received by the program team are submitted by laymen who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Acacia" was an accident.

And now, if the news of the new work of the fool is spread, it will definitely stimulate a group of composers!

"Come on, let's have a meeting and make sure!"

Those who engage in literature and art are all night owls.

……

Until two o'clock in the morning, the core members of the director team almost unanimously approved Shen Yujiang's plan, and even they found the singer of this song.

A 30-year-old guest teacher at the Jingzhou Conservatory of Music, Li Minting.

is a serious academic school, and he has won awards in various vocal competitions, but there are few popular works.

This kind of national reserve is too lazy to participate in performances, and it is not famous for its songs.

Just the salary, rewards and subsidies for participating in various competitions, you can live a very nourishing life.

But who made the "Ask the Ancients" program a TV station in Jingzhou.

By the way, there is another small factor, Li Minting is a student of Meng Xiyan.

At six o'clock in the morning, Meng Xiyan, who had only slept for four hours, called Li Minting.

"Xiao Li, is the teacher looking for you a favor?"

Li Minting on the other side of the phone was still asleep, but suddenly woke up: "Teacher, you said." ”

Hearing Li Minting's voice, Meng Xiyan frowned, it's almost seven o'clock, still sleeping?

"Can you sleep at your age? Don't get up to practice your voice? ”

Li Minting on the other side sighed: "Teacher, you still say how to help." ”

In a trance, she returned to the student days when she was dominated by Teacher Meng.

"Come and sing a song for the teacher, I took a look, you should be able to handle it."

"Good teacher."

Li Minting didn't ask what song it was at all, but there was no need to doubt the song his teacher picked.