[Net Match] Soy Sauce Attacking the King and Turning Right

After listening to Zhuo Yang's inquiry, Li Shan hesitated for a while in his heart, and still showed Zhuo Yang the electronic score stored in his mobile phone. "Actually, we are just strangers. In fact, we are just strangers." Zhuo Yang chanted the last line of the lyrics twice, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Is it just this song? The song is not bad, But the lyrics are in a mess, it looks like a little kid who doesn’t understand anything is just talking about worrying about writing new words, in my opinion, it’s nothing more than that.”

Rows of black lines gradually appeared on Li Shan's forehead, and there was indeed a feeling of unhappiness in his heart. He quickly snatched his mobile phone back from Zhuo Yang's hand, "We who have no talent or qualification People, of course I can’t compare to Senior Brother Zhuo who has become an elite. Senior Brother Zhuo works in a record company and has seen many more good scores than me. This is the song that little fan gave me. Maybe in your eyes It’s nothing, but it’s the first gift I received from someone I don’t know, and it’s very meaningful to me. Maybe Brother Zhuo is laughing at me now , but it’s okay, it’s fine as it is now. That’s the kind of person I am, just happy with my fate.”

After he finished speaking, he waited for a while, only to see that Zhuo Yang just looked at him quietly.His eyes were calm, but he seemed to want to see through his skin. He pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly, but the raised arc made him feel like he was about to cry, "Senior brother Zhuo, I I really have something to do today. It is very important to me to be able to sing this song. If you really have nothing to do, maybe you can consider pulling someone to accompany you on the road? Look, there are several little girls over there I'm looking at you."

Zhuo Yang didn't seem to hear Li Shan's words, his gaze gradually softened when he stared at Li Shan, and before Li Shan could react, he stretched out his hand and rumpled Li Shan's hair, and then pulled Li Shan to the school gate "Don't worry about not being able to find the tune. Go to where I live. There are better recording equipment there. By the way, I can sing a demo for you."

Li Shan was so surprised that he forgot to resist. When he realized it, he was already standing on the bus going to Zhuo Yang's house. What's the situation?Why is Zhuo Yang leading me by the nose every time I am with him?If this situation is more serious, he can't tell what will happen. God, who can wake up this idiot.Looking at the leisurely Zhuo Yang, Li Shan suddenly felt like crying.

Zhuo Yang's home is very close to the address of Times Records in M ​​City, in a very old community, judging from Zhuo Yang's appearance, this place should be rented temporarily.So when it comes to a small suite that looks simple on the outside but has a warm interior, Li Shan is still a little envious, thinking of his kennel...well, it’s not really a kennel, but he does it once a week Small-scale cleaning, a house that is cleaned only once a quarter must not look too clean and tidy.

So for Zhuo Yang's ability to keep the house in order, Li Shan gave him a big compliment in his heart.Look, this is the person I like. No matter what aspect he is excellent, it's a pity that he is so good that others don't look up to him at all. No matter what aspect he is, he can't hold him down. Don't be too hard on yourself.

Li Shan was thinking wildly in this room, but Zhuo Yang was not idle. After pointing to the refrigerator and telling Li Shan what he wanted to drink, he opened one of the rooms and went in.Li Shan is obviously not in the mood to dig through Zhuo Yang's refrigerator now. He walked to the room and looked in through the crack of the door. It turned out that the guest bedroom was converted into a small recording studio by Zhuo Yang. The equipment for tuning and recording is complete. There is a desktop computer in the middle and a microphone in front of the computer. The microphone is very valuable.Li Shan once ate the instant noodles cruelly for two months, but he still couldn't make up his mind to buy it when he walked to the door of the store.

But here at Zhuo Yang—Li Shan looked around and found that none of these devices were expensive. No wonder this elite didn't even go out in a car and took the bus.But don’t tell me, Zhuo Yang’s career is an arranger. Sometimes when inspiration comes, it’s not impossible to change a short section at home. If you have these equipment at home, you can also record these notes at that time. If you think about it this way, Zhuo Yang is indeed a dedicated person.

Li Shan couldn't help thinking of himself, he also likes music, yes, but apart from falling out with his family and self-serving to apply for the music academy in M ​​city, he really didn't do anything else for his dream effort.I relied on Wen Jie to help me find my job, and when I was working on a TV station, I was also a monk hitting the clock for a day, and I didn't really put my heart into it.In addition to the occasional singing episodes in the radio drama, it can also remind him of the bold words at the beginning.

It doesn't matter, I'm only in my twenties, it's not too late to start working hard now.So it's not too late for the first time, let's start by recording this song first.Li Shan made up his mind in his heart, and after taking a few deep breaths, he pushed the door open and went in. It happened that Zhuo Yang had also adjusted the recording equipment at this time. She raised her hand, "Bring me your phone, I'll copy that song out."

Li Shan nodded and handed over the phone, "But I didn't bring a data cable."

"It's okay, I have a card reader here, by the way, your things are stored in the memory card, right?"

Li Shan nodded. When Zhuo Yang wanted to read the music score earlier, he directly dug out the file and handed the phone to Zhuo Yang. At this point, the memory card has been removed from the phone and installed in the card reader.When he was about to step forward to help, Zhuo Yang had already found the file from the memory card.He first cuts the WORD version of the file into a picture with a screenshot software, and then slowly enlarges the picture.

At this time, he took out an acoustic guitar from a black box in the corner, and began to play slowly to the notes on the score.Although the playing speed is much slower than the audio made by Mr. Piao Yang before, Li Shan feels that this slow tune played by the guitar alone has a special flavor.

"How?" After playing a song, Zhuo Yang turned his head and smiled at Li Shan, "Listen this way, don't you feel better?" After saying this, the previous movement continued , Zhuo Yang started playing for the second time.Li Shan still stood there and looked at him, but he looked as if he was alone at home, singing Shi Shiran against the wall.

"I always think of you in the inexplicable afternoon, I always think of you when I see it, I think I miss you no matter what time, at the earliest innocent age, I also like to see you secretly. But in the inexplicable I lost you in the afternoon, met you on a cloudy day, and separated from you on a sunny day, but in fact we are just strangers."

Everything seemed so natural that Li Shan had an illusion that Zhuo Yang himself seemed to have written this imperfect song.There is no need to find a key, no need to calibrate the pitch, and he knows exactly where to store and where to put it.Everything seemed so natural and harmonious, but how could Mr. Piaoyang know Zhuo Yang?If he knew Zhuo Yang, he would know how bad he was in comparison, right?

Li Shan applauded unconsciously, "Brother, if others don't know, they may think that you wrote this song."

Zhuo Yang opened his mouth and smiled, "You're right, I wrote this song." Even though he said so, the expression on his face didn't seem to be the case. Whether it is true or not, Li Shan was a little uncertain, so he had to forcefully change the topic, "By the way, didn't you sing this song just now? I think it sounds good. No, you sing again?"

Zhuo Yang nodded, Li Shan quickly walked to the computer to find a recording software, and held the microphone to Zhuo Yang's mouth, the smile in Zhuo Yang's eyes deepened, and the music played, his slightly magnetic and The deep voice sounded again, and the lyrics matched with the music and his unique voice made the song seem even more charming.Li Shan thought about it, and it seemed that he could indeed record this song well tonight.

After Li Shan returned home from Zhuo Yang, he listened to the song over and over again, until he gradually reflected the melody in his mind without turning on the music, and then he stopped.He looked at the lyrics, and recalled the beat that Zhuo Yang sang in the afternoon, and sure enough, he recorded the song all at once, but when he listened to it later, he somehow felt that the version sung by Zhuo Yang was the best.Although he only used the simplest guitar accompaniment, and the key was lower than the accompaniment passed to him by Mr. Piao Yang, his magnetic voice sang without any skills, but gave people a kind and natural sense of substitution.

There are many good songs, but songs with a sense of substitution are rare.He packaged and sent the audio of his version and Zhuo Yang's version to Xiao Rong, then turned off the computer, took out the CD and plugged in the earphones, and while playing light music, he took out the songbook he wrote in college. There are many fragments of notes, although they can't become a complete song, but in general, the tune of these notes together sounds very pleasant.

Li Shan continued to flip through the pages. In the last few pages of this songbook, there are complete music scores one after another. His hands slowly caressed over these notes, and he wanted to stick to his music dream to the end. The determination is also firmer.He doesn't like to stand on a high stage and sing, and then accept the attention of everyone and become a star.His personality is not suitable for this at all. He just simply likes music, or in other words, he likes those little notes because he has made up a complete piece of music and has his own life and soul. The soul of the tune is given by him.

He just simply loves music.

The author has something to say: Keke, I have to go a little earlier today~