Chapter 60: Recording a Propaganda Song
After a night's rest in the monitoring cabin, Zhang Huan and they got up early the next morning to continue.
It took two days and one night for the group to complete the Tiger Leaping Gorge hiking route.
By the time we returned to Lijiang, everyone was very tired, but the mental pleasure had reached its peak.
When I returned to the inn, I took a comfortable hot bath, and then sat in the courtyard to drink tea and rest.
"This time it's really thanks to Zhang Huan, otherwise it was his whim, and we wouldn't have such a rare experience."
"I really think this trip is very meaningful, especially when Zhang Huan writes the Burrow."
"It's like the soul has been sublimated."
Xiao Sa was so excited that he kept talking, and even made the little blacks feel that his reaction was a little too exaggerated.
However, both Rexiaodi and Bingbing agreed with his words, and the two beauties were also elated.
"I think the most rewarding thing is that we created a hiking trail."
"Many tourists in Lijiang at this time have already followed our footsteps, and there will be more and more such tourists in the future."
"The Bureau of Culture and Tourism expects us to live up to it after all."
Tourists are on the move, and the development of the route is also in full swing.
When it came to this, the mage and Brother Ji were immediately depressed, and they had no intention of participating in their topic at all.
At this moment, the two even resented Zhang Huan.
felt that Zhang Huan deliberately left them behind, and he could not let them participate in this honor.
Otherwise, why didn't Zhang Huan insist on letting them go with him?
With a grudge in his heart, the mage just wanted to get the page over and end the conversation.
So he interjected: "Teacher Xiaosa, we have also been to Tiger Leaping Gorge, is it time to continue to set off?" ”
Up to now, the scenic spots of Lijiang have basically been completed, and the folk customs have also been introduced.
According to the plan, the next stop should be to go to the last attraction in Lijiang, Lugu Lake.
Lugu Lake is located at the junction of Liangshan and Lijiang in Sichuan, and Zhang Huan and his family plan to continue to go up from here into Sichuan.
The itinerary has been decided, all that remains is when exactly to leave.
Xiao Sa hesitated for a moment and was about to ask everyone's opinions, Zhang Huan answered: "Let's set off the day after tomorrow." ”
The mage and Brother Ji both wanted to leave immediately, and this Lijiang didn't want to stay for a minute.
If you stay one more day, you have to listen to people's praise of Zhang Huan for one more day, and you have to see how grateful the people from the Culture and Tourism Bureau are to him.
The more they watched, the more uncomfortable they became, and only by continuing to move forward could they have a chance to steal the limelight back.
But Zhang Huan actually said that he could only set off the day after tomorrow, so what would he do tomorrow?
The mage directly frowned and asked, "Why the day after tomorrow?" ”
Zhang Huan patiently explained, "Because I still have something to do tomorrow." ”
"Caiyun Culture and Tourism Bureau asked me to write a promotional song for Caiyun, and I have to record the song to them tomorrow."
"This is called being entrusted by men, and being loyal to others."
"Since I want to record songs, I want to add arrangements to these songs by the way, and then release them together."
It's the same song, and the solo guitar version is completely different from the full arranged version.
As soon as he said this, the fans immediately applauded.
"Are these two songs finally going to be officially released? I've been looking forward to it for a long time. ”
"The versions circulating now are all videos, and the audio is also transcribed, which is called a mess."
"Plus the arrangement and then release it, that's great."
"Zhang Huan wrote out the promised propaganda song without making a sound?"
"What kind of song is it, I want to hear it."
Not only the audience can't wait, but so do Hot Flute and Bingbing.
The two beauties stared at their big shining eyes, "When did you finish writing the song?" Sing it first. ”
Zhang Huan thought about it and politely refused: "It's better not to do it." ”
"The song was recorded for the Bureau of Culture and Tourism, and it is necessary to cooperate with their arrangement."
"As for when we can meet everyone, it depends on their arrangements."
Re Xiaodi and Bingbing think about it, after all, it's a song written for others, or don't make your own decisions.
Unexpectedly, this made the fans of the mage tremble.
"That's nice, I think it's because of our mage's Zhuyu in front, Zhang Huan, a scumbag, doesn't dare to be ugly, right?"
"He knew that he couldn't compare to our mage, so he didn't dare to sing it directly."
"When they leave Lijiang, it doesn't matter if this song is popular or not, he has a good plan."
"Our mage is powerful, and Zhang Huan has to avoid its edge."
The next day, with the help of Lijiang officials, Zhang Huan found the band and selected the recording studio and completed the recording of the song.
At the recording site, the program team was there, and people from the Bureau of Culture and Tourism and Lijiang officials also rushed over.
After all, this is a song they asked Zhang Huan to compose, and it is to be used as a promotional song for Caiyun Tourism, which is very important.
If the song is not satisfied, whether it needs to be revised or not, they need their opinion.
So, being one of the first listeners is a must.
"If you don't let the director take a look, they will record it directly, Zhang Huan is too arrogant, what if people are not satisfied after the recording?"
The mage and Brother Ji sat on the side, and the two of them kept muttering, hoping that Zhang Huan would mess things up.
However, the director did not question it at all, but just listened attentively.
Finally, after everything was ready, Zhang Huan's singing voice sounded in their ears again.
The song was just a prelude, and they were already pleasantly surprised.
Because in the arrangement, Zhang Huan also used the musical instrument of the Caiyun ethnic minority, gourd silk.
Accompanied by the melodious gourd silk, Zhang Huan made everyone feel fascinated as soon as he opened his mouth.
South of the clouds The direction of my heart
The peacock flies away and the memories are long
Jade Dragon Snow Mountain shines with silver light
Beautiful Lijiang people are on the road
……
As soon as the song sounded, the mage closed his mouth and stopped talking, but the expression on his face was cloudy.
After Zhang Huan finished singing, he was silent and didn't say a word.
Although he still doesn't have a song that can be accepted by everyone, he still has professional ability.
So I can hear that Zhang Huan's song is really good.
He was unconvinced, but helpless.
Zhang Huan didn't notice the change in his mood at all, and handed it over to the director after recording the song.
"Zhang Huan is fortunate not to be dishonored, are you still satisfied with this song?"
The director blushed, "Satisfied, so satisfied, there is nothing more satisfying than this." ”
"This time, we don't have any regrets."
"Teacher Zhang Huan, let's do it for you again."
Last time, it was Dali who gave them a meal, but this time it was changed to Lijiang.
That's right, they have been to Lugu Lake and are about to enter Sichuan, so they officially say goodbye to Caiyun.
Next, it's time for Sichuan Shu to enjoy this luck, and Sichuan Shu can't wait for a long time.