The King of Variety Entertainment

Chapter 627 Pretending to be struck by lightning!

Seeing that Yang An turned his face faster than turning the pages of a book, Qi Jiangong and the two people behind him all changed their faces, and the atmosphere of the scene suddenly became cold. Yang An's words didn't even have a buffer, and they directly forced the three of them to stop. Taiwan, also forced Chen Jindong and the others to resolve this matter immediately.

Liu Feng snorted: It seems that you are here for the theme song. Since the conflict arises from the music, let's solve it with music! Mr. Qi, I met you for the first time today, and we are not too familiar yet. Please forgive me if I offend you. You just said that you brought two famous arrangers here, forgive me for being blind, I really don’t know these two!”

The moment they saw Liu Feng, Song Zongliang and Zhu Xiaochangzi both regretted it!

The two of them are indeed good at writing Chinese-style songs, but their status in the music world is not even worthy of mentioning Liu Feng's shoes. They swore before that they would dare to deal with Yang An. , they felt that Yang An was a bully.

Who knew that Liu Feng was present, so he was the real master?

Both of them wanted to get into the hole!

Ms. Liu, we didn't mean that, we...

Liu Feng snorted again and interrupted their explanation: The theme song of A Dream of Red Mansions has nothing to do with me. I'll just stand by and watch the fun. I'll be the referee. How about I let you compete? Don't refuse. I am really optimistic about you two, you are really amazing, and I will help you promote it later!

With this cynicism, Song Zongliang and Zhu Xiao's faces were almost swollen, and they couldn't lift their heads at all, but the other party was Liu Feng. They didn't even have the ability and courage to fight, so they could only bite the bullet and be scolded!

After the two discussed, they must have offended Liu Feng to death anyway. If they confessed, the two of them would never be able to stand up again. They were in a disadvantageous situation, and Qi Jiangong's relationship line would be broken. It's better to listen to Liu Feng, and just fight Yang An at this time, so that you can feel proud and stand up straight when you win.

Song Zongliang gritted his teeth, and said seriously: The New Version of Dream of Red Mansions needs to use classical music for the soundtrack. The lyrics and melody are all ancient styles. We feel that Yang An is not qualified for this job.

Liu Feng raised his eyebrows: Then are you capable? Your lyrics and melodies are all ancient styles in line with the artistic conception?

Song Zongliang took out the folded song score from his arms, and handed it to Liu Feng respectfully, but Liu Feng pulled it over, read it quickly, and sneered: This is the lyrics you wrote? Leng Qingqiu, Farewell to Life and Death is really good, there are several songs, all of which are ancient lyrics!

Song Zongliang bowed his head slightly, and said modestly: Although the literary quality of these lyrics is far inferior to the poems in the original work, they are also imitating Cao Xueqin's poetry style. This is a tribute to the master, and we are very sincere.

Liu Feng was disdainful, but he still admired it in his heart. These two people have been immersed in Chinese style songs for more than ten years. They are indeed a wonderful flower in the domestic music scene. There are two strokes in the song.

Now everyone is looking at Yang An, and the director Chen Jindong looked into Yang An's eyes nervously. If Yang An showed dissatisfaction, he would try his best to offend Qi Jiangong and drive them out. How could it be better than Yang An's fame and strength!

Yang An was playing with his mobile phone, and said casually: Yes, I am illiterate, I didn't get a primary school diploma, anyone who has heard my cross talk knows it! I really don't know how to write ancient lyrics, and I have never heard of Chinese style. What the heck, even the flat rhymes don’t make sense at all, I’m an idiot, but someone isn’t an idiot! Here, this one will help me write the lyrics, and I’ll use this.”

Su Mengjie leaned over to look at the phone first, then covered her mouth and smiled.

Yang An deliberately showed it to Li Bi again. Li Bi glanced at it, couldn't help it, and smiled sideways.

Yang Yang was fast, stood up and walked to Yang An, took the mobile phone and handed it to Liu Feng, everyone was so curious, why did everyone laugh like this?

Yang An opened his mouth, and Su Mengjie fed the watermelon cut into small pieces into Yang An's mouth,

He stretched out his hand again, uh, Li Bi didn't help him to wipe his hands with a hot towel, pretending to be a little embarrassed.

Seeing this scene, Qi Jiangong was furious. He is the producer and has a great influence on the crew. He thinks that a man will definitely have fantasies about actresses. This is normal. Who knew that he would see Yang An enjoying this scene, obviously, Chen Jindong gave these two actresses to Yang An's unspoken rules, and Qi Jiangong was jealous!

When Liu Feng saw the phone, the corners of his mouth twitched, instead of smiling, he asked seriously, Are you really going to use this as a lyrics?

Yang An hummed: This lyrics, I think the literary quality must be a few blocks away from this one?

Su Mengjie was naughty and not afraid of big things, she raised her hands in agreement: I agree! Definitely throw them a few blocks away!

Song Zongliang said angrily: How many blocks will you throw away? What kind of Chinese-style poems can beat me by how many blocks? Yang An, you are indeed very successful in the field of variety shows, but in the music world, especially in Chinese-style songs, I am definitely not afraid of you! You have the ability to read the words you wrote!

Zhu Xiao sneered: He didn't write it. He said he was an idiot and couldn't write it. He used someone else's words!

Song Zongliang laughed: I can't write it myself, so you have the nerve to say me? I am not afraid of any domestic lyricist who writes Chinese style! Tell me, who wrote it?

Yang An still lazily ignored him, didn't even look at the other party, and didn't even bother to answer, Liu Feng sneered and said, Wang Ning Mei!

Su Mengjie laughed loudly: Uncle, do Cao Xueqin's poems beat you by a few blocks?

Pooh!

Fang Rong, the deputy director of China Beijing Satellite TV, couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and burst out laughing.

Manager Ren of China Film Group, and Vice President Qian of Rong Xinda, both of them couldn't stop laughing. Seeing Song Zongliang's smug smile froze in an instant, and then showed an expression of embarrassment that turned into anger.

You sang Wang Ning Mei? Do you know how the original song was sung?

Don't you know?

Yang An replied lightly, which made Song Zongliang choked up!

Yes, there are indeed more than a dozen songs in the book, but the book is a written record, and there is no song score marked by Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu handed down, and no one knows what the original song is like.

Yang An smiled and said: Since no one stipulates how to sing Wang Ning Mei, you can't stop me. I can sing whatever I want, isn't that the reason?

Song Zongliang got stuck and couldn't turn his head around.

This is indeed the case. No one has sung this song in the 11 versions of Dream of Red Mansions in this world. The reason is very simple. It’s really not good to write a song by yourself. The lyrics written by yourself may not be as good as Cao Xueqin’s Well, the artistic conception is not necessarily the same as in the TV series. After the broadcast, the audience will be particularly uncomfortable watching it. It feels like swallowing a fly, and the grade has been greatly lowered.

Therefore, most of the songs in each version are complex and rich, with a huge symphony orchestra, because pure music is easy to find excuses, and it looks higher than the lyrics, and the audience will not be too sharp when they criticize , If the audience says that this soundtrack is not good, the critics can say, Your audience understands a bird's music, this is an art you don't understand.

Song Zongliang took great risks to create original works. He wrote original lyrics, imitating Cao Xueqin's poetic style, and paying tribute to Cao Xueqin, but he still can't become Cao Xueqin. If he can't handle one, the audience will throw rotten eggs.

And Yang An also did not take the simple path, directly using Wang Ning Mei, the original work is the original work, but if the arrangement is not good, it will still get rotten eggs, and it will also cause the infamy of tarnishing and destroying the classics. Infamy is also an important reason why Song Zongliang insists on originality. No one can afford this infamy!

Liu Feng knew the power of it, and reminded him: Yang An, it's fine to directly apply the original text, but do you understand the risks involved?

Yang An said: Understood, how about this, master, you sing your original songs, and I will sing Wang Ning Mei, how about we let the scene judge who is better? Today, three producers happened to come. The representative, the director, and Mr. Liu, an authoritative judge in the domestic music scene, let the five of them score, what do you think?

This suggestion is in the hands of Song Zongliang and Zhu Xiao. The two of them came to Qi Jiangong today to give a demo of the song. It is best to demonstrate in front of Director Chen today. As long as Yang An is suppressed, they will definitely win the New Version of Dream of Red Mansions Complete arrangement of the suite!

Seeing that Yang An was so confident, Liu Feng stopped talking. Of course, the producer and director would not refuse. Their purpose today is to invite songs.

Zhu Xiao proudly said: Then we'll show our ugliness!

The song demo is a lossless audio source format, recorded in a lossless 3 player, and can only be played by connecting to a mobile phone.

I have to say that Zhu Xiao's arrangement is a bit tasteful, Song Zongliang's lyrics are not bad, and Director Chen has a smile on his face, which must mean that the quality is not bad.

Zhu Xiao took back his phone and said provocatively: It's your turn! Please!

Yang An stood up for the first time. He looked at the lyrics with his mobile phone and said, This song is something I thought of temporarily. I didn't prepare anything, so I just sang it a cappella.

What!

Temporary thought?

Liu Feng almost fainted, he thought Yang An came prepared!

Su Mengjie also covered her mouth lightly, a little surprised, she saw Yang An's laziness, as if he was sure of winning, and thought Yang An had a plan, but who knew it was a temporary thought? Also singing a cappella?

Chen Jindong and the others looked at each other, Yang An was too careless, he just wanted to PK with each other for a song he thought of at the moment? The most important thing is that the original words of Wang Ning Mei are still used!

Li Bi was also shocked. She was resistant to drinking with her, but the person she was drinking with was Yang An, one of the male stars she admired the most, and she could still see his talented side. It is almost a fatal temptation!

Pack! Let you kid pretend!

Pretending to be struck by lightning!

Song Zongliang and Zhu Xiao sneered in their hearts, hugged their chests, and watched the excitement with cold eyes. They wanted to see Yang An fail, and they wanted to stand up on Yang An's corpse. They wanted to prove that the Chinese style of the domestic music scene, they are Overlord forever!

Yang An stood up, cleared his throat a few times, and began to sing. To be continued. ...For those who read books, you can search for Blue Book Bar, and you can find this site in the first time.

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