This star is from the earth

When Xiao Zhou took Han Jue and Guan Yi back to the hotel, half of the afternoon had passed.

It is necessary to finish recording the song today, because "I AM A SINGER" needs two consecutive recordings tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. So as soon as he returned to the hotel, Han Jue had to take Guan Yi to record two "original songs" for half a day.

The location is not anywhere else, just in the living room of Han Jue's room.

But any singer who pursues the sound quality of songs can hardly bear to record songs with crude equipment in a hotel. But the above conditions don't matter to Guan Yi.

"I've been trained, trust me, I won't laugh!" Xiao Zhou held on to the door desperately trying to poke his head in.

However, Guan Yi kept a dark face and didn't speak, just blocking the door with one hand and one foot to keep Xiao Zhou out.

Xiao Zhou promised not to laugh, but his expression is crazy now. Looking at the mental outlook, it is obvious that I am looking forward to this moment.

But the gap in the door was getting smaller and smaller.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Xiao Zhou yelled heart-piercingly, there was a hint of crying in the cry, and his expression was fake, "It's broken! My hand is going to be broken!"

The residents in other rooms heard the screams, and couldn't help sticking their heads out of the room, showing half of their heads and stomachs in the corridor, to see if there was any melon to eat.

Xiao Zhou's cry was very shrill, Guan Yi would have believed it if Xiao Zhou's hand hadn't been far away from the crack of the door.

"Brother Han!" Xiao Zhou asked for foreign aid.

Han Jue sat in the room, ignoring Xiao Zhou's frantic plea for help.

In the end, no matter how many weak, pitiful and helpless looks Xiao Zhou threw at Guan Yi, how many golden peas flowed out of his eyes. Guan Yi ruthlessly pushed his forehead with one hand and shut the door.

Han Jue thought that he and Xiao Zhou together could not beat Guan Yi, so he pretended he didn't hear anything and hummed, as if immersed in the world of music.

After Guan Yi cleaned up Xiao Zhou, when he came back, he saw Han Jue lying on the coffee table writing and drawing. He didn't urge Han Jue, but found a place to read the book on his own.

Han Jue created it as if he was really inspired.

Guan Yi doesn't know how other singers create, but for Han Jue, creating is almost as easy as drinking water and eating.

Since working as Han Jue's manager, Han Jue has always wanted to write something suddenly. Once Han Jue saw two puppies fighting on the road, sighed, and then took out a pen and paper, saying that inspiration came, so he wrote a bitter love song; once Han Jue was eating hot dogs on the side of the road, sitting On the fire hydrant, while I was eating, I suddenly took out my phone and recorded a melody, and said it was an anti-war song...I don’t know the source of the inspiration at all, as if any little thing would trigger it Han Jue's inspiration. Sometimes in English, sometimes in Chinese. Guan Yi listened to Han Jue's cappella or humming, and felt that the quality was not bad.

In the end, it can only be attributed to Han Jue's strong thinking ability.

But this time, Guan Yi intuitively believed that what Han Jue was writing now had something to do with the actress named Weng Nanxi whom he met not long ago.

Guan Yi guessed right.

The wild goose left a mark, and after meeting Weng Nanxi, Han Jue didn't have any thoughts in his heart.

Han Jue, who has the habit of screenwriting, always associates with a story, fantasizes about the different developments of the story, and imagines countless possibilities.

Now in reality, he personally cut off any possibility of a story with Weng Nanxi, but he couldn't help but think that if it was the predecessor who "changed his mind" in front of Weng Nanxi today, the predecessor would make a mistake. what choice?

revenge? Or composite?

The answer is obvious.

But unfortunately, Han Jue is not the predecessor.

Han Jue took the perspective of his predecessor, and wrote a song of "revenge" this time just like he once wrote "Bloody Love Story". It can be said that Weng Nanxi's only meaning to Han Jue probably reminds him of these two songs.

Han Jue finished writing the song, raised his head, and let out a long breath. Looking at the score in hand with satisfaction is like looking at a work of art.

"It's finished?" Guan Yi looked away from the book, "It's finished, let's start recording."

Guan Yi smiled, and couldn't wait to see Han Jue's surprise.

"No rush. The plan has changed. This is a new song you're going to record later. I'll help you write the homonym first..." Han Jue smiled like a simple and honest old farmer.

"!!!" Guan Yi's calm face suddenly turned pale, and he accidentally folded the thick book in his hands.

Almost threw the book at Han Jue.

Guan Yi closed his eyes and told himself in his heart: 【This person can't be hit, this person can't be hit...】

Guan Yi wanted to ask Han Jue: Have you ever seen New York at four o'clock in the morning?

When waiting for Han Jue to work in the background, when returning to the hotel after a busy day's work, Guan Yi resisted exhaustion and sleepiness in countless late nights, took out the lyrics marked with homonyms, and read the last ten Only after being willing to fall asleep. He managed to read these lyrics thoroughly, just trying to restore a little dignity in this song recording, and to prove to the foreseeable majority of netizens that he still has room for improvement on the road of music.

In the end, you told me to change the song temporarily? ? ?

"Okay, give me the lyrics," Guan Yi resisted the urge to punch, and asked Han Jue, "Which one will replace the previous one?"

Han Jue rubbed his head, and laughed before saying anything, like a simple old farmer with a good harvest: "Hehe... Actually, the two capitals are exchanged..."

Guan Yi suddenly stood up, and Han Jue immediately hugged his head.

In the end, before the Iron Fist came, he saw Guan Yi punching the air in the open space of the living room. Huhushengfeng.

Han Jue could only take this opportunity to write the second song for Guan Yi to sing.

But that's only half the guess.

Went out for a lunch today and two things happened. Both of these things have an impact on Han Jue. So the other song is about him and Zhang Yiman.

"Whispers of Autumn" looks back at that time with the current state of mind and mood. But to be honest, when Han Jue recorded "Let's Fall in Love" with Zhang Yiman a few times ago, his inner activities were not as beautiful as piano music. Han Jue, who was in a depressed mood at the time, was gray and decadent, and the recording of the program was self-defeating and rushing to die together.

Of course, now looking back at myself with that mood at that time, it is another emotion.

So he made a new song, expressing his feelings directly.

Han Jue felt that he was indeed getting more and more used to expressing his heart through music.

"It's finished, come and take a look." Han Jue put down his pen and greeted Guan Yi.

Finally, when he raised his head, he realized how long Guan Yi had been punching the air for as long as he had been writing...

Guan Yi heard Han Jue's greeting, stopped his movements, and walked slowly towards Han Jue.

"These two songs are about..." Han Jue tried his best to look serious.

However, Guan Yi sat down on the single sofa, looked at Han Jue expressionlessly and said, "Stop. Anyway, no matter how I sing, it will be like that, ha ha. What's the point of understanding these two songs, ha ha ha ha .I just care if they have more lyrics."

Last time, "Hotel California" hardly repeated the lyrics except for the chorus. But such songs are not in the majority.

Hearing Guan Yi's sneer, Han Jue quickly shook his head, saying it was extremely simple.

Guan Yi leaned forward and picked up the two sheet music scores on the coffee table.

One is called "Creep" and the other is called "Rolling In The Deep".

One was sung to Zhang Yiman and the other was sung to Weng Nanxi.

Guan Yi couldn't understand these, nor was he interested in understanding the meaning of the lyrics. He picked up the lyrics just to find out how many repetitions there are in the lyrics.

After reading the lyrics, Guan Yi nodded and said, these two songs are okay and can be sung.

This day from afternoon to night, Han Jue and Guan Yi were bored in the room, working on new songs.

Guan Yi couldn't read the score, so Han Jue could only sing a line and let Guan Yi sing along.

In the process of recording songs, Guan Yi frequently said: [I think I have improved a lot from last time, what do you think? 】,【I obviously sang exactly the same sentence as you, why do I have to do it all over again? ! ], 【You are making things difficult for me. 】

Han Jue didn't see that Guan Yi was so ambitious in music, so he became a producer in a hurry.

Han Jue patiently denied it every time—【I don’t think so! 】,【totally different! ], 【I'm too lazy to make things difficult for you! ], just like this, Guan Yi is not happy anymore, saying that he has practiced hard for a long time, and it is impossible that he has not made any progress.

Han Jue could only tell Guan Yi painstakingly that insufficiency of pentatonic sounds is a disease called alossia.

It wasn't until Xiao Zhou who delivered the food came in that he lay on the ground and refused to leave, that Guan Yi thought of a quick victory.

After the recording was finished, Guan Yi approached Han Jue and told him that he had heard that there was a post-production method called tone correction in the music, so he asked Han Jue to fix his voice better. At least it can't make people feel worse than "Hotel California".

Han Jue wanted to die.

The second chapter is actually half written, but I don't want to stay up late. I'll show you all tomorrow.