The struggle life of rebirth in the entertainment industry

Zhao Lin followed Zhou Qing into the car.

Do you still need to decline the invitation of the composers?After Zhao Lin agreed on the spot, Zhou Qing planned to take a certain abduction back.

Zhou Qing planned to take Zhao Lin to his studio first.

Meng Ye didn't want to go, anyway, the other party would not sell Zhao Lin, and now he had to think about when to send out such explosive news!

"Zhao Lin, do you know why I chose you?" Zhou Qing who was beside him suddenly asked.

Zhao Lin turned his head to look at the other party, but didn't make a sound, quietly waiting for the other party to speak.

"I want to create an album unique to China, and you are the most suitable person for me." Zhou Qing, who said these words, seemed to have an inexplicable light in his eyes, with excitement and yearning, Even the old-fashioned appearance seemed to be covered with a layer of dazzling paint.

Time can wear away a person's appearance, but it will not make his dreams disappear with it.

After the precipitation of time, the full of passion is just waiting for an opportunity to erupt, and it is destined to dye this burning glow.

"I've heard you sing "Floating Life Never Rests". The difficulty of this song is not high, but your combination of timbre and song makes this song jump from excellent to near perfect. You are very good .” Zhou Qing directly expressed his appreciation for Zhao Lin.

At this time, Zhao Lin recalled the scene when he sang "A Floating Life Never Rests". At that time, he just felt that the singing was very good, and the skills taught by the teacher were all blank.After he finished singing, he still had an unbelievable feeling in the face of everyone's praise, and the popularity of the song after that also felt like a dream.

He has been wondering if his singing is really so good?

In addition, since that awards show, he has been focusing on movies, and Meng Ye has not found a suitable song, and the singing part has been completely delayed.

He never felt that feeling again.

Seeing Zhao Lin beside him lost in thought, Zhou Qing also stopped talking.

The car stopped in front of a small independent villa, and Zhao Lin realized that their car had already driven out of the urban area.

Zhao Lin followed Zhou Qing into the villa, and there seemed to be no other residents around.

The living room downstairs is empty, not even a sofa, but the ground is clean, obviously hired part-time workers.

Zhou Qing directly went up to the second floor. Unlike the emptiness downstairs, the scene upstairs and downstairs are really different.

There are rooms separated by glass, and there are recording equipment of the same style in each room. One of the rooms is actually filled with various ancient musical instruments. The huge lineup makes Zhao Lin feel like he is in a large folk music ensemble. Feel.

Guqin, zither, pipa, and flutes and flutes hanging on the wall or placed on tripods are so dazzling that Zhao Lin has a feeling that he can't see them.

But what attracted Zhao Lin the most at the moment was the instrument in the middle. The entire outline of the instrument was like a crescent moon, with more than a dozen thin strings of different lengths connected between the two pointed corners. It is also wrapped with a long red rope, and the end is woven into a pattern similar to the tail of a phoenix. The red color and the brown color of the wooden frame give this musical instrument a heavy sense of history, just like a few A phoenix about to take off.

Zhao Lin stood by the instrument, and couldn't help brushing the long and fine strings with his fingertips.

"Ding Ding Deng Deng" a series of crisp notes flowed from Zhao Lin's fingertips.The timbre is soft and clear, fluctuating high and low, even the rhythm of the heartbeat can be affected.

"Are you interested in this?" Zhou Qing came over. He had noticed Zhao Lin's movements since just now, and he didn't expect him to be interested in this musical instrument.

Zhao Lin came back to his senses when he heard the other party's voice, and realized that he had played the instrument here without the owner's permission.Hastily waved his hands and said, "No, I just thought this instrument looked very unique just now."

Zhou Qing didn't seem to care about this at all, but instead told Zhao Lin about the origin of this instrument.

"This is a konghou. This is a phoenix-headed konghou. It was introduced to the Central Plains from India during the Eastern Jin Dynasty. It is the most popular of all musical instruments. However, today's ensembles generally use the vertical style, but I prefer it. This one will be kept here for collection. But now there are fewer people who know this kind of instrument." Zhou Qing said with a final sigh.

Nowadays, fewer and fewer people like ancient music, and more and more people pursue popular music. Kong has been rated as the most charming music, but there are very few people who really listen to it.

Zhao Lin thought that few people listen to ancient music nowadays.

but......

"Everything has its own value, which is not known, but because the dust has not been wiped off the pearl."

Pearl dust.

This sentence shocked Zhou Qing, yes, isn't what I am doing now just to lift the curtain and let the ancient Chinese music be displayed in front of everyone's eyes again?

Zhou Qing patted his forehead, laughed and said, "I'm old, I always get into the corner when I think about problems, or you young people know more." While speaking, his eyes stayed on the young man in front of him.

This young man is really unusual, he doesn't have the dryness of this age group, he is unexpectedly mature.I was actually inspired by his words.

No wonder he can sing a piece of music with such an effect.

Open the wooden door in the most corner, the most direct scene is a pile of manuscripts, on the ground, on the wall, on the table, it can't be more messy...

Zhao Lin felt that he didn't even have a place to stand.

Zhou Qing, who was beside him, avoided the obstacles around him very neatly, walked to a bulge covered by a black blanket, and lifted it off.

A thin back figure appeared in front of Zhao Lin's eyes. ,

The man turned his head stiffly to look at the two uninvited guests who disturbed him, his deeply frowned brows showed that he was definitely not in a good mood.

A moment of silence.

Just when he thought that the other party would drive them out with a stern tone, the other party turned his head lightly and continued to write rustlingly.

......

After what seemed like a long time, the black pen finally stopped writing.

The other party stood up, about 1.8 meters tall, walked to the water dispenser in the corner step by step, and took out three cups.The slight hunching of the back made the opponent look much shorter.

"Who did you bring?" The tone was not good.But the action of the other party handing over the boiling water made Zhao Lin feel that the other party was just annoying and not aimed at him.

"He is Zhao Lin." Zhou Qing heard the other party's question and answered with obvious excitement.

Zhao Lin secretly noticed that the other party raised his right eyebrow by [-] cm after hearing his name, and there was obvious interest in his eyes.

"I'm Shao Wenxue." The introduction couldn't have been simpler, and he only said his name in a low voice.

He is Shao Wenxue?When Zhao Lin came with Zhou Qing, Meng Ye reminded him that he might meet Zhou Qing's partner, a well-known gold medal lyricist in the circle, Shao Wenxue, and he and Zhou Qing were inseparable from each other.

Zhao Lin was also surprised by the other party's identity, but instead of frowning, he introduced himself to the other party with a smile.

"How about it, I have a good eye." Seeing Zhao Lin's calm look, Zhou Qing, who was satisfied, nudged Shao Wenxue with his elbow, motioning for him to speak.

Shao Wenxue didn't say anything, but made a request to Zhao Lin.

"Can you sing "A Floating Life Never Rests" again?"

"Yes." Zhao Lin agreed without hesitation.

But this is not the legendary first inspection...after...

The three of them went directly to the recording studio next to them.

Zhou Qing manipulated the machines inside very skillfully.

Standing inside, Zhao Lin, wearing earphones, noticed that the other party made an OK gesture, and then began to adjust his breathing to maintain a peaceful state of mind.

Listening to the familiar melody, he began to recall the scene of singing at that time.

Slowly, it seemed that he had come into contact with that state again. Only music was left in the whole world, and other things seemed to be blocked out.

But a slight attack made the two of them feel the difference.

This time it felt smoother than last time.

Zhou Qing outside opened his eyes wide in surprise, like Shao Wenxue who was next to him looked, and found that the other party was also surprised.

Here, what's going on.

When they listened to Zhao Lin's songs before, they found that his music has the power to infect people's hearts, as if he can bring others into the scene of the song. According to Zhou Qing's experience, Zhao Lin is definitely the only one with this ability. .

The clear voice seems to make people see the weeping willows swaying by the lake in the evening wind.

But Zhao Lin only sang a section of the song.

Zhao Lingang came out. "Very good." Zhou Qing offered his praise without hesitation, and Shao Wenxue on the side also nodded.

No matter who hears the authoritative teachers in this field give encouraging comments, they will be very happy, and Zhao Lin is no exception.

"Do you still practice in normal times?" Zhou Qing asked casually.

"Except for the performance at the last awards ceremony, I am usually preparing for the filming of the film." Zhao Lin scratched his head in embarrassment, feeling like he was caught by the teacher for not doing his homework.

Zhou Qing seemed to be nodding his head casually, but in fact his heart was already startled.

The way Zhao Lin sang just now was obviously much better than when he performed last time. Without training, he could sing even better? !

In addition to excellent vocal conditions, there is only an extraordinary sense of music.

Shao Wenxue obviously noticed this too, and there seemed to be light shining in Zhao Lin's eyes.

It seems to have picked up a great treasure! !

Zhao Lin felt like a giant panda found in the wild, and the eyes of the two people on the opposite side looked panic-stricken.

Zhou Qing unconsciously rubbed her itchy palms, feeling that she couldn't help but start recording a new song now!

But she understands that the current Zhao Lin is not good enough, and he still needs a new transition period.

To him, Zhao Lin is like a piece of uncut jade, as long as a little modification seems to be able to shine amazingly.

He wanted Zhao Lin to be trained to be a top singer!