Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

Let’s just say eight shows. If you can sing enough at one time, it can be regarded as an addiction at the Coliseum.

Yu Dongqing told the four people about the matter, and the others didn't have any opinions.

Just sing

As long as you don't mind the hard work, that's fine.

The performance continued the next night, and the entire Coliseum was packed very early.

Huang Qihui followed the crowd into the Hong Kong Coliseum wearing a mask and sat in the ordinary seats. Despite his wife's dissuasion, he insisted on coming to listen.

Is the concert really as amazing as the legend says?

At eight o'clock sharp, amidst the cheers of fans, the concert will begin.

"I Just Like You" and "Obviously the Prodigal Heart". Yu Dongqing sang one song after another, and the atmosphere in the Coliseum was warm.

But the more Huang Qihui listened, the colder his heart became.

it is true.

There are two new songs that are better than the ones released.

For example, Huang Qihui likes the song "Don't Decorate Others' Dreams" very much.

This should be a popular Cantonese tune in Hong Kong in the last century. There are not many people who can write such a graceful tune.

The traditional Guangdong music three-headed folk music orchestration such as Cantonese Hu, dulcimer and bamboo flute would be better.

Huang Qihui couldn't help but admire.

Why.

But why was such a beautiful Cantonese song written by a mainlander?

It wouldn't matter if they were Cantonese who could speak Cantonese, but they were actually northerners!

Just write one song, why did you write so many songs in a row? !

Is our Hong Kong music scene going to be occupied by these mainlanders?

I even think about how I started studying music, especially Cantonese songs, when I was more than ten years old. I have been working hard and meditating hard. I have written countless songs for nearly thirty years, but I can’t come up with a song that can compare with these songs!

Why?

God is treating me unfairly.

Thinking of these and feeling sad, Huang Qihui suddenly felt severe pain in his chest, his vision went dark, and he fainted again.

The concert was still a great success the next day, but what shocked fans even more online was another news: Mr. Huang Qihui, a famous Hong Kong musician, suddenly suffered a heart attack during the Qingmanglu Band's concert last night and was sent to hospital. After going to the hospital, rescue efforts failed and he died. "

Yu Dongqing and the others learned this news when they were having dinner the next morning, and they all looked at each other in shock.

Damn it!

Really dead!

And it was at his own concert!

"No way? We're not holding a rock concert, so he won't be so excited, right?" Zhang Yang looked surprised.

"Yes. It's such a pity. Huang Qihui was also a great musical talent in Hong Kong, but he died young. Alas."

Everyone expressed regret when talking about it.

Luo Yun was sitting next to her, drinking dace fish ball and beef porridge, but she was thinking in her heart: Are you so mad at me? It is said that this person is narrow-minded and jealous of talents.

Huang Qihui's unfortunate death from illness is a great regret for the Hong Kong music industry. People in the Hong Kong entertainment industry have sent messages of condolences or paid visits to express their condolences. Even the Green Mango Band also asked people to send wreaths to express their condolences.

The Qing Mang Lu Band's concert at the Hong Kong Coliseum continued, and finally ended after eight days.

Midway through, the fans asked for additional singing, but Yu Dongqing declined.

After singing for eight days in a row, his sister was really exhausted.

In the original time and space, I wonder how Eason Chan went on singing 27 consecutive concerts at the Coliseum?

All I can say is that it’s awesome.

Today is the second day after the concert. All employees of Yu Dongqing Studio have a holiday and go to various scenic spots in Hong Kong. It is very hard for everyone after so many busy days.

Besides, it is the first time for many people to come to Xiangjiang, so it would be a pity not to visit again.

Yu Dongqing didn't want to go there. He had his own things to do and was invited to attend the afternoon tea held by Zhou Fanming at his residence.

Originally, the four members of the Qingmang Lu Band were invited, but the other three people did not understand Cantonese very well and it was difficult to communicate, so they declined and Yu Dongqing participated alone.

Zhou Fanming lives in Qingshui Bay, which is also a gathering place for wealthy people in Xiangjiang, with luxury houses everywhere. Zhou Fanming's three-story villa is located near Qingshui Bend, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery.

Afternoon tea was held in the garden, and it was actually the same people: Xia Wenxi, Liu Guoliang and the writer Jin Long, who is also a famous lyricist.

Everyone chatted while drinking tea, basically focusing on popular music in Hong Kong. They congratulated Yu Dongqing's band on their concert and expressed regret over Huang Qihui's unfortunate death.

"Have you seen the news on the Internet? Say More publicly questioned Mr. Yu and his band's Cantonese songs as old-fashioned and devoid of the sense of the times." Jin Long suddenly said.

"The style of music is old? Like Say More, they sing some kind of RAP, but if you can't even hear what they're singing, it's considered new?" Xia Wenxi said unceremoniously.

As an older generation of musicians, what I hate the most is this so-called rap.

As a big boss in charge of an entertainment group, Zhou Fanming would naturally not be as conservative as Xia Wenxi about the development and market trends of the Hong Kong music scene.

He smiled and replied: "Mr. Xia, you don't like it, but young people do." After saying that, he looked at Yu Dongqing: "What do you think?"

"The music style of RAP is indeed very popular among young people, and it is also the same in our mainland." Yu Dongqing said frankly: "Actually, I listen to it sometimes, and it's pretty good."

"The most important thing is that the lyrics are so bad!" Xia Wenxi took up the topic again: "Listen to what lyrics are sung by Say More? They are full of sex and violence. How can there be any beauty in such lyrics? They are vulgar and simply taint the music! "

“Mr.

"Without good lyrics, it's not good music! Right, Guoliang?" Xia Wenxi turned to Liu Guoliang.

Liu Guoliang is good at writing lyrics, but he is an honest person and not as tempered as Xia Wenxi. He smiled and said: "I have not conducted research on this and have no right to speak."

Seeing the argument between the two, Yu Dongqing had to say: "RAP's lyrics are sometimes criticized, but not all of them. I think RAP is just a form of music, and you can still write better lyrics."

"Anyway, I haven't heard any good lyrics from Say More!" Xia Wenxi replied firmly.

Yu Dongqing smiled and said nothing.

"Look." Jin Long, who was scrolling through his cell phone, suddenly said, "Mr. Yu, Say More challenges you."

"Challenge me?" Yu Dongqing felt confused.

"Look." Jin Long took the phone and handed it to Yu Dongqing.

Sure enough, he saw Say More's personal Facebook post, mocking the songs Yu Dongqing sang at the concert, both in terms of score and arrangement. Now is the era of post-modern pop music, and your classical pop music is from the last century. thing.

"Uncle, how about some electronic music? Hiphop or RAP? Let us juniors see the grace of our seniors?"

There is such a paragraph behind Facebook.

Ah?

Is it really a challenge?

But what do I call a formation with a bunch of you brats?

Yu Dongqing smiled and ignored it.