Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 337 It's Not My Fault That It's So Short

Chapter 337 It's Not My Fault That It's So Short

It's just that, I can't hear the singing version, and I always feel like a cat's paw is tickling my heart.

Zhang Yi immediately smiled and said, "Why don't you, Mr. Zhao, sing a short demonstration to hear the effect?"

Zhao Qian didn't refuse either, but singing a cappella felt weird, so he asked, "Do you have a guitar?"

"The props are there, I'll get them!" Xiaolin ran out immediately without saying a word, and ran back soon, panting, with an extra guitar in his hand.

With such a running speed, it is really a pity not to participate in the Olympics to win glory for the country.

"Thank you."

Zhao Qian took the guitar, plucked the strings twice, and muttered in a low voice: "The quality of this guitar is too bad."

Zhang Yi and Zhang Yi wiped their sweat, and they just used a prop for the protagonist to pretend to be handsome. Why do you need such an expensive one?

Of course, Zhao Qian just complained casually, with an open mind.

"No music score required."

Waving his hand to reject the notebook Zhang Yi handed over, Zhao Qian brewed his emotions a little, and began to sing along with the guitar.

"Anything

你 说 的 我 愿意 去
The melody of the swinging train”

As soon as Zhao Qian's gentle male voice uttered, Zhang Yi and Zhang Yi in front of them were immediately shaken.

Shock!

I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to have such skill!
I thought Mr. Zhao's first-class song writing skills were already awesome, but I didn't expect there to be even more awesome, and his singing skills are also so good.Just wrote it, and can sing it without looking at the score?

Great, my brother!

In fact, this song should be sung by a girl, but when it came out of Zhao Qian's mouth, it had a different taste.

This is not to say that Zhao Qian is a master of false voice, he uses his real voice.It's just that as the "creator" of this song, no one understands the emotions needed for this song better than him, and no one understands how this song should be sung better than him.

For Zhao Qian, this song is quite simple. He is familiar with the melody and lyrics. When singing, he just needs to put his own feelings into it and brew up that sweet and boring feeling of happiness.

Of course, this is easier said than done, and not everyone possesses such a talent.

"delicate love
blanket-like thickness

A sense of security that is familiar with the sun”

During the singing, Zhang Yi seemed to see a scene in front of him. A beautiful girl was leaning on his boyfriend's shoulder. The two of them were sitting on the small steps in front of the house, basking in the winter sun leisurely, warm and sweet. .

Beautiful!

Enviable!

Others don't know what it feels like, but Zhang Yi smells a strong smell of dog food from the lyrics.

As he sang, Zhao Qian couldn't help showing a happy smile on the corner of his mouth, but Zhang Yi and Xiao Lin didn't notice it, but were immersed in the beautiful singing.

They have been infected by the emotions Zhao Qian showed.

This kind of strength is undoubtedly terrifying, and more often it appears in such large-scale concerts, where many fans are infected by the atmosphere of the scene, and they can't help but start a chorus of thousands of people.

However, Zhao Qian only played a simple guitar. With his own voice alone, the two people in front of him were intoxicated. This strength is already comparable to anyone in the current Chinese music scene.

"I want to say you're fine

you don't know

Sincerely treat me well and don't ask for anything in return

Love someone and hope he lives better
warm from the heart

You are more important than yourself”

Zhao Qian closed his eyes slightly, with a natural and happy smile all the time on the corner of his mouth. No one knew what kind of scene he was thinking of.

However, it should be very beautiful and happy.

"Hey, who's singing?" Two staff members passing by outside the director's rest shed couldn't help but stop and listen when they heard the singing coming from inside.

Why haven't I heard this song before?

Is it a new song?
The melody is beautiful, and the artistic conception revealed by the lyrics is even more intoxicating. It reminds me of my first love, my campus love back then.

Unknowingly, more and more people were attracted by the singing.

Everyone stood quietly outside the rest shed in tacit understanding, pricked up their ears and listened carefully, not daring to make the slightest sound, for fear of disturbing the people inside.

When Ke Yiyi heard the singing coming from inside, his eyes were full of admiration.

She could tell that it was Zhao Qian's voice, and it was sung live.

Wow, it turns out Mr. Zhao can also sing, which is amazing!

Is this song a new song?Never heard of it before!Could it be that Zhao Zongxin wrote it?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel her heart beat. She seemed to have heard of Mr. Zhao writing songs before. Will she have the opportunity to get Mr. Zhao to write a song for herself in the future?
If that's the case, just think about it and feel happy!
Wu Man and Chen Xiyu stood on the other side holding hands, equally shocked and with complicated eyes.

I don’t know who this song was written for, that person is really lucky!

"It's so sweet, it sounds so good." Chen Xiyu who was next to him murmured subconsciously, but expressed the aspirations of everyone present.

This song is on fire!

"Warm from the heart
you are more important than yourself

I also hope to get better.”

When the last note fell, the movements of Zhao Qian's hands stopped abruptly, and everyone who was immersed in the singing suddenly woke up.

"Eh? Gone? Why is it gone?"

The singing disappeared, and everyone felt empty in their hearts, as if they had lost something.

At the same time, I was very puzzled, that is, who is singing?What's the name of the song?
In the rest shed.

"What do Director Zhang think of this song? Is there any problem with it as the theme song?" Zhao Qian asked with a smile after putting down the guitar.

Zhang Yi finally got out of the intoxicated state just now, took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! Very good! I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to give me such a big surprise. I thought there was a song of decent quality That's enough, who knew I picked up a big baby!"

There is no doubt about the quality of this song. Even if he, a person who doesn't understand music theory, hears it, he can be sure that it is a good song!
That's enough, music is for the public to appreciate, and if most people think it's good, that's fine!
"Mr. Zhao, are you really using this song for this show?" For some reason, Zhang Yi felt ashamed of himself. For the first time, he felt ashamed of his own level. The work he produced was not worthy of this song. Song.

"Of course!" Zhao Qian smiled lightly.

A look of surprise appeared on Zhang Yi's face.

"But I have a condition." Zhao Qian then added.

Zhang Yi shuddered in his heart, and calmly said, "Please tell me!"

Zhao Qian didn't seem to notice the change in Zhang Yi's expression, and said to himself: "First, I don't sell the copyright, I just allow this drama to be used, broadcast or publicized. Don't worry, the copyright fee will be calculated for you Friendship price, I don't cheat on acquaintances."

"That's no problem." Zhang Yi readily agreed, and solved a major concern of his own. It's a win-win thing, of course.

Zhao Qian smiled and continued: "Second, I will decide who will sing this song."

 You despise me... blah blah...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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