Before the start of filming of "Dick Silk Man".

The preparation of the crew will not be too fast.

After the personnel framework is basically implemented.

It will take some time to prepare.

Of course.

It won't be long.

After all, this kind of drama doesn't have too many requirements.

Compared with movies and TV series, it's still quite simple.

And these work.

It is mainly the producer Zhu Yuji.

What's the problem.

You can discuss it with Qiu Chuanjun.

Lin Hao after getting out.

It flew back to Jindu again.

He at the moment.

Where is there still the appearance of the boss.

It's like the state of a worker.

I felt funny.

Yu Lanxin was very distressed to see him running back and forth recently.

That same evening.

deliberately stewed a pot of pork rib soup for him to replenish his strength.

Eaten.

I even helped him with a head and shoulder massage.

Stop.

This set of processes goes down.

Lin Hao's negative emotions are gone.

I only felt the word 'happiness'.

He's not someone who just enjoys.

Only the old landlords had this kind of thinking.

Yu Lanxin finished pressing him.

He immediately helped the other party press it too.

When edited.

Always sit in a chair.

The neck and waist are the most tested areas.

So he aimed at these two places and went crazy out.

The technique is not professional.

But Yu Lanxin blushed.

And then there was also an indescribable sound.

Hiss~

Lin Hao was struck by lightning.

I just feel like I'm facing a huge test all of a sudden.

After a minute-long or so mental struggle.

Ultimately.

He was not strong-willed enough.

Or a mistake was made.

The two people who had taken a shower returned to the couch to watch TV.

Lin Hao pillowed his head on Yu Lanxin's thigh scented with shower gel.

Suddenly I felt that life was extremely comfortable.

I want to freeze this moment.

Lin Hao rested at home for two days.

Day 3.

It's time to act again.

Behind the financial freedom.

It's endlessly busy.

Immediately, like a social animal, he came to the recording hall of "I Am a Producer" to continue to create behind the scenes.

Although three producers have been eliminated before.

But in this issue.

I don't know if the program team is trying to make up enough time.

The three of them were specially arranged for a farewell performance.

There is no limit to propositions.

I can designate a selection of singers.

It can be the first of its kind.

Can be covered.

It's up to them to decide.

No more restrictions will be imposed.

Rao is so.

Qi Zhi's interest here is not high.

Presently.

She didn't want to waste her extra energy at all.

The game is already lost.

No matter how well the song is written.

It doesn't work right now.

It's just a waste of resources.

So I directly and quickly adapted a song.

The other side.

Jin Xia and Liang Zhilong thought the opposite of her.

Decent to come.

Walk decently.

The two of them still came up with an original song to say goodbye.

"What's going on with Qi Zhi, the broken can is broken?"

"I liked her a lot before, why did she look like this when she lost, perfunctory to the audience?"

"Qi Zhi is so disappointing."

"Jin Xia and Liang Zhilong are both original, she plays covers?"

"Don't take the audience too seriously, do you?"

"What the hell?"

"I didn't win Fang Zhenhai, my heart is too small."

"Woman, normal."

The singer finished performing.

Qi Zhi left without leaving a word.

The audience frowned.

Competition.

Affordable.

I can put it down.

Don't worry about winning or losing.

To put it bluntly, it's all your own strength.

What's the matter with fooling the audience so much now?

And there is not even a word of farewell at the end.

Who will you show your face?

Don't say the audience isn't happy.

Even Qi Zhi's fans can't stand it anymore.

I want to help my idol say something.

But there is no excuse.

Thereinto.

Many people simply lost their fans.

Losing the game is hard enough.

Now the performance is still doing its own thing.

It's just too hard.

Under the excitement of the crowd.

Fortunately, Gu Shichang came out in time to enliven the atmosphere of the scene.

Here comes the trick to divert attention.

Proposition extraction!

This pulled the attention of the audience at the scene and in front of the TV.

Let them leave Qi Zhi's slightly excessive behavior behind them.

"Stop!"

Fang Zhenhai shouted.

Four words appeared on the big screen.

[Poetic and picturesque]

A beautiful idiom.

Deng Guanghui and Zheng Chaobo immediately became thoughtful when they saw this.

And Fang Zhenhai didn't feel anything at all.

He's already lying down in a proper manner.

Waiting for Mr. Lin to fly.

Spend time creating

Coming to the selection stage.

The three random singers from the producers are all fresh faces.

No one on the audience's side knew anyone.

Naturally, I can't judge them.

Deng Guanghui [Yin Haoyu]

Zheng Chaobo【Xi Lifeng】

Fang Zhenhai [Han Meng]

Each of the three producers looked at their singers.

How to say it.

They knew a little bit about these three people.

strength.

It all feels pretty much the same.

Not too strong.

It's not too weak.

It's pretty average.

Plainly.

This one.

Everyone starts from the same place.

It was not affected by the rules of the program.

What a coincidence.

There was a relatively fair showdown.

An hour later.

Wait until the rehearsal is complete.

The show officially began.

"It's finally started, and the melon seeds have been knocked for more than half a catty."

"No, I'm salty, and I'm drinking water."

"I'm better than you, and I still have a lot of snacks left."

"Hey, what are those guys doing together?"

"Chess."

"Three wins and three losses for two people."

"it."

"Cow."

"Or you guys can play."

Audience.

The crowd came to the spirit.

After a commotion, it slowly calmed down.

In random order.

Yoon Ho-woo was the first to appear.

According to the proposition.

Deng Guanghui wrote a relatively beautiful pop song.

Poetic.

According to his personal understanding.

Poetic feelings.

Picturesque mood.

So Deng Guanghui writes about landscapes.

No emotions are involved.

It also sounds more soothing.

Complete with a set of lyrics.

It has won a lot of praise.

"That's a good song."

"Deng Guanghui has taken off again."

"I'm so happy to hear it."

"The words are so beautiful."

"It's picturesque and there's nothing wrong with it."

Amidst a chorus of praise.

Deng Guanghui scored 874 points.

Thief high.

He himself breathed a sigh of relief.

I think this is a score that will not be eliminated easily.

It's pretty stable.

The second to appear is Xi Lifeng.

Deng Guanghui writes the scene.

Zheng Chaobo writes about people.

In my previous life, the center of my eyes was off

You are euphemistic and picturesque

I carefully hung my heart and condensed into a brand

Thousands of years later, love is seeing again

Words are a metaphor for people.

Cut into the relationship between men and women.

It also brought a good feeling to the audience.

But the score is worse than Deng Guanghui.

Only 829 points.

Zheng Chaobo frowned.

He himself feels that this song is quite playable.

I didn't expect the audience to buy it very much.

Now it has become the second.

can only pin his hopes on Fang Zhenhai.

The opponent only needs to have no more than 829 points.

Then it was him and Deng Guanghui who were promoted.

Soon.

The third singer, Han Meng, appeared.

The music hasn't started yet.

I saw the big screen behind her.

Suddenly, an ancient poem appeared.

"Farewell"

Where to synthesize sorrow

Leave people's hearts in autumn

Longitudinal plantain

It's not raining, it's blowing

The weather is cool in the evening

There is a bright moon

I'm afraid to go upstairs

Retirement in the dream

Flowers, smoke, and water

Yan resigned

The guest is still drowning

Weeping willows do not linger in nepotism

Long is

Tie the boat

The judges were unexpected.

The audience was surprised.

Deng Guanghui and Zheng Chaobo were surprised.

Even the host in the audience was surprised.

All staring at the big screen.

Many people even read it out.

And then.

It's just the sound of inhaling cold air one after another.

Dan Fan has a little literary literacy.

I felt the shock at the moment.

"That's a good word."

"Haven't you heard of it, original?"

"I don't know, I can't check it without a mobile phone."

"I think that's awesome."

"The song hasn't been sung yet, write the first words first, this is the rhythm for me to listen to on my knees?"

"Is that how it started out?"

The audience's expressions were as if they had seen a ghost.

Deng Guanghui and Zheng Chaobo are not much better.

I only feel tightness in my chest.

Can't catch your breath.

Dizzy.

It's a stage for songwriting.

What do you mean by making the first word?

I've seen flowers playing.

I've never seen anything like it.

I just feel my scalp tingling.

Lyrics and songs.

This idea alone.

You have to add a lot of points.

If it is not estimated that the face is a problem.

The two of them couldn't wait to shout: "Referee, he's cheating." ”

"I made an ancient poem, it seems to be an ancient song." Jin Jiangjun said with a smile.

"I've read a lot of books on poetry, but I haven't heard of this poem, and if it's original, it's too powerful."

Chen Shaoguang couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "And this kind of opening method with literature is very good, which can make people's eyes shine." ”

"Haha, the ancient style is good, I like the ancient style." Zhang Weifang said expectantly.

"Deng Guanghui and Zheng Chaobo are in trouble."

Obviously the song hasn't been sung yet.

But Xu Tingkai is very confident in Fang Zhenhai.

on stage.

The music is already on.

The prelude is a pipa play with a strong charm.

After a few fiddlings.

After incorporating into the bamboo flute.

After a small tail.

Han Meng began to sing.

The rain hits the plantain and pushes the willows outside the window

The small building of the house is partial to the house leakage

Don't leave people at night in the rain

If there is nothing to give, what to give to a friend

Poetry can also be paid for writing

Wine can also be rewarded in the throat, and sorrow is even more sorrowful

In the past ten years, I have lost all my mentors and friends

Why bother with poetry and wine

The song rang out.

Everyone nodded in the affirmative.

Most people guessed that it was an old song.

But what I didn't expect was.

The lyrics really echo the previous words.

This can require a lot of pen power.

It's extremely difficult.

This moment.

Many people were really completely conquered by Fang Zhenhai.

Don't talk about it.

The admiration is palpable.

He once passed through Liangzhou with a high spirit

Zeng smiled and traveled with flowers and wine

He was famous and talented, and he had eight buckets

In the dreams of the past

Hugh flowers and Xie Ren Chuanliu

Ask what is the sorrow

Leave people's hearts in autumn

The lyrics become more beautiful the more they are sung.

Everyone actually had a sense of time and space.

It seems like I've really gone back to the past and listened to the music.

I used to think that Deng Guanghui and Zheng Chaobo's words were antique enough.

Now a comparison.

It's a lot worse.

"It's scary."

"The four words of poetry and painting, even listening to and reading, I can be regarded as completely understanding."

"This proposition to Fang Zhenhai is simply slaughtering."

"The previous "Liangcheng" represented his strength, but now that the ancient style is out, there is no one."

"The singer sings mediocre, but the lyrics are so amazing that I can't tell which side is the poem and which side is the song."

"From poetry and lyrics, how high a literary attainment does it take to write this kind of thing."

(End of chapter)