When Han Sen walked up to Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin and said hello, Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin realized that the man in front of them with fluffy short hair and sloppy clothes turned out to be Han Sen!
This changed the two people's previous impression of Han Sen. After all, in public and even in daily life, Han Sen has always shown himself clean, handsome and low-profile. Even the clothes he wore in "Pawn Shop No. 8" were
Very sophisticated and refined.
"Brother Sen?" Li Yaoqin opened her mouth slightly and looked at Han Sen's appearance in surprise.
Han Sen lowered his head and looked at his slightly embarrassed figure and his torn collar, which had just been torn apart by the character named "Four Eyes" on the tram during the filming.
The play was too deep and the force was too strong, causing Han Sen's collar to be wrinkled at the moment.
Zhang Hai was well-informed and was not too surprised. However, he was concerned and was about to say something else when he saw Han Sen pointing to a nearby coffee shop with a smile and motioning for the two of them to go together.
Xiangjiang Film and Television City is open 24 hours a day and is crowded with tourists during the day. Although the number of people drops sharply at night, because there are many film crews filming here, the coffee shop business here is very prosperous no matter day or night.
Han Sen personally went to the store and ordered three cups of coffee, but he did not drink it inside the store. Instead, he took the coffee and sat cross-legged on the bluestone floor outside the store.
Seeing such a big figure like Han Sen, Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin certainly didn't care. Although they were wearing clothes worth tens of thousands, they were sitting on the ground with Han Sen at this moment.
Even though Li Yaoqin was wearing a knee-length skirt, she also sat on the ground, but her legs were placed side by side. If she hadn't been wearing safety pants, she wouldn't have dared to do this.
Seeing this, Han Sen smiled and said: "I'm used to this, you don't have to do it, there are chairs in the coffee shop."
After saying that, he waved his hand and shouted: "Brother Lei, help move a chair for Miss Li."
Before Li Yaoqin could react, she saw a burly man wearing a tight black T-shirt and black pants suddenly walk out of the dark night scene. He quickly walked into the coffee shop, brought out a chair, and handed it to him.
After Li Yaoqin was stunned for a moment, she quickly took the chair and said, "Thank you."
When he raised his head again, he saw the burly man turning around and leaving without looking back, walking back into the dark night scene, as if he had merged with the darkness.
Zhang Hai is not surprised. After all, he came to Han Sen's studio earlier than Li Yaoqin. He also knows that Han Sen has several good bodyguards who have been protecting Han Sen personally, and Wang Lei is one of them. He has participated in many Han Sen activities.
Wang Lei can be seen at the scene and during the airport pick-up operation. It can be said that he is a bodyguard well-known to many fans.
While drinking coffee to refresh himself, Han Sen said straight to the point: "It's so late, you came all the way from the mainland, you're not just here to ask me to buy you a cup of coffee, right?"
Hearing this, Zhang Hai said with a smile: "I'm really here to visit the class, and I want to take a vacation for myself. I've been to Xiangjiang several times, but I've never really appreciated it. This time, I'm taking advantage of my vacation to appreciate it all at once.
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Han Sen nodded and said: "The scenery in Xiangjiang is indeed good."
Without criticizing Zhang Hai, he turned to look at Li Yaoqin.
Li Yaoqin sneered at Zhang Hai's hypocrisy. She's already here, so why go around the corner? She said directly: "Brother Sen, I want to release an album."
Seeing that Han Sen was not surprised or surprised, Li Yaoqin knew that the purpose of this trip had probably been guessed by Han Sen, so he said without any concealment: "Wu Sheng came to see Brother Sen not long ago and you brought a song "Along the River During the Qingming Festival". This song
After the song was released, it achieved very dazzling results, said
To be honest, I am very envious. I have taken a break for more than a year since last year, and the music world has almost forgotten my existence. If I hadn’t been lucky enough to win the Golden Deer Award for Best Singer at the end of last year, I might be where I am now.
It has long been forgotten by everyone..."
"I need a song and an album to prove myself more than Wu Sheng."
Li Yaoqin's eyes were firm, which made Zhang Hai tremble in his heart. He regretted that his will was too weak. When he came, his will had already been affected by various messy information sources. Although Zhang Hai now
I also longed for Han Sen to help me again, but I didn't know how to speak anyway.
Han Sen looked at Li Yaoqin and said, "Has your contract been transferred?"
"Returned!" Li Yaoqin nodded. She had a brokerage contract with the original company. Because of the pressure from the expedition, the original company did not dare to interact with Li Yaoqin anymore. There were still one or two years before the contract expired. Later, under Tan Gaohan's
After negotiation, Li Yaoqin's contract with the original company was directly transferred to Hansen Studio. Although both parties paid a small price, it was of great benefit to both parties that Li Yaoqin could join Hansen Studio in advance.
When Han Sen heard this, he began to think about the characteristics of Li Yaoqin's voice and his own style positioning.
The so-called times make heroes, this is vividly reflected in Li Yaoqin. The most popular song type in the current music world is Chinese style, and Li Yaoqin is good at Chinese style songs, such as "The Vow of Life", which was nominated for the best song in the Golden Deer Awards last year, and
The ancient song "The Peach Blossom Still Laughs in the Spring Breeze" helped Li Yaoqin win the best female singer, which made Li Yaoqin achieve both fame and fortune.
Therefore, it should be most appropriate for Li Yaoqin to still sing the song style that she is good at. After all, this has been tested by the market.
As soon as he thought of this, many popular ancient songs from his past life flashed in Han Sen's mind. Those lyrics were carefully crafted, and every sentence was full of antique flavor and full aftertaste.
But where does he have time to write such a responsible song now? He glanced at Li Yaoqin and saw that the person she was wearing today was wearing a long red gauze dress, revealing her fair legs, which were sparkling even in the night. Han Sen couldn't help but think in his mind.
A short video I watched in my previous life appeared.
A woman in red danced to the accompaniment of an ancient composition, and the song sung by her enchanting voice made every listener get goosebumps. Not only did she successfully break out of the circle, she even had a certain degree of spread and influence overseas.
As soon as he thought about this, Han Sen immediately asked Wang Kangcheng to take out a pen and paper, and then under the dim light of the coffee shop, he drew notes one by one on the paper.
This scene immediately confused Li Yaoqin and Zhang Hai.
But thinking about Han Sen's rumored songwriting speed, the two of them suddenly held their breaths, and excitement flashed in their eyes.
The song that Han Sen came up with was not brain-breaking. It could even be hummed by opening your mouth. Because there were a lot of brainwashing and repetitive chords, Han Sen wrote this song very quickly.
It only took a few minutes to write out all the notes, and then handed it to Li Yaoqin: "Look at this song."
Li Yaoqin didn't seem to have recovered, until Zhang Hai pushed him, then he quickly stood up, took the page, and then read it note by note with the help of the weak light.
After just watching it for a few seconds, Li Yaoqin fell into the wonderful prelude chords. The music in his mind danced and danced like an elf, causing the blood in Li Yaoqin's body to begin to flow faster. His whole face was filled with excitement, even at night.
Very red.
Zhang Hai naturally did not miss the opportunity to peek from the side. While Li Yaoqin was looking at the song, he also looked at the notes behind him with the faint light.
He originally went to watch it with great enthusiasm and curiosity. After all, it was a song written by Han Sen himself. No matter how bad it was, it would not be any worse. Therefore, he was very excited, as if he was peeking at a song that had been lost.
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But when he looked at those notes, Zhang Hai's expression became very strange in just three to five seconds.
After continuing to watch for more than ten seconds, Zhang Hai's brows wrinkled involuntarily.
What kind of weird chord is this?
Wait a minute, this was written by Han Sen?
No! There must be something wrong!
Zhang Hai took a deep breath and forced himself to continue to look at those notes. But the more he looked, the more doubtful he became about life.
Was this written by Han Sen?
Am I wrong, or is the world wrong?
Can such a piece of music still be called a song?
There are long and repeated chords, and just thinking about the feeling of these chords combined, a greasy and artificial feeling will arise spontaneously, giving him goosebumps instantly.
Han Sen was actually observing Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin's reactions to the song.
The reactions of the two people can be said to be in sharp contrast, one is crazy like, the other is crazy disgusted.
Han Sen smiled.
Whether this song can be popular or not has been proven most directly in previous lives.
Li Yaoqin's ability to accept such a style of music is naturally related to her age and environment.
The reason why Zhang Hai can't accept it may be because he is old.
The biggest problem of the elderly is that they cannot tolerate diversity.
Because their thinking has been very solidified.
This is something that can't be helped.
Although Han Sen feels that his past and present lives together, he is a middle-aged uncle, but he still feels that only a country full of young people can have hope!
At this time, Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin came to their senses at the same time as they seemed to notice Han Sen's half-smiling eyes.
Zhang Hai coughed. Although he didn't like the song very much and couldn't understand it, after all, it was composed by Han Sen himself and was written under his nose. Of course he was embarrassed to tell his story.
In the end, the answer can only be replaced by silence.
But Li Yaoqin couldn't hold it any longer. She happily held the musical score in her hands with both hands, "Brother Sen, is this for me?"
Han Sen nodded: "It would be very suitable for you to sing. I can see that you also like it very much."
"Of course I like it, I like it so much!"
Li Yaoqin even had tears in her eyes with excitement: "This is a new style. Maybe the public won't be able to accept it in a short time, but I believe it can bring me a sense of passion that other songs can't bring me!"
"Feeling warm?"
"Yes! I haven't been so excited for a long time. Although there are no lyrics, just a simplified score, when these notes jump in my mind, I can already safely see what this song will look like in the end!"
There was a drunken blush on Li Yaoqin's face: "It suits me very well. I am 100% sure that I can perform this song well. Brother Sen, please give this song to me. I don't even need an album, just Just this song can completely meet all my goals for this year!"
"What is your target score?" Han Sen asked curiously.
"Get the prize! Get the Golden Deer!"
Li Yaoqin smiled and said: "It will be even better if I gain more popularity!"
Zhang Hai was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. Although Li Yaoqin won the Golden Deer Award for Best Female Singer last year, the Golden Deer Award is the most valuable in the industry. Winning the award once is already luck. She actually wants to win the third one again. Second time?
Especially this year, the competition is extremely fierce.
Among female singers alone, not to mention the most popular female singers this year such as Zhang Mianduo and Song Yun, Zong Qingzhen, a super newcomer who has just emerged recently and achieved a single-day album sales of over 60 million, will definitely be the most popular female singer this year. Booker of the Golden Deer Award Harvest King.
How could Li Yaoqin dare to boast about Haikou in such a super newcomer's hands?
Just this song?
Zhang Hai couldn't help but look at the music score tightly held in Li Yaoqin's hand, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Li, what do you think is good about this song...?"
"What's so good about it?" Li Yaoqin looked at Zhang Hai with a smile. Just hearing this sentence, she knew that Zhang Hai didn't understand or appreciate the song in her hands.
So, under such a premise, no matter how subtle her explanations and conclusions are, it is impossible for Zhang Haigao to even take a look at this song.
Therefore, everything should be based on facts and achievements.
"The beauty of this song can only be understood, not expressed in words."
Li Yaoqin has deep dimples when she smiles. At this time, she no longer looks as fierce as when she cursed He Baozhen at the Golden Deer Awards. Instead, she has a sweet feeling.
Zhang Hai glared at her, but then he could only shake his head helplessly. He actually noticed something fishy, but he couldn't understand the reason for this song. If this song was not written by Han Sen, Then he couldn't even think for a second.
But precisely because it was written by Han Sen, Zhang Hai knew that this song might be far more than he imagined.
Perhaps this is truly a divine song!
But he realized that he couldn't understand it at all. Zhang Hai couldn't help but look at Han Sen and asked in a low voice: "Sen Zai, what's the name of this song?"
He wanted to remember this song and confirm his guess.
"We in China have had twenty-four solar terms since ancient times. The name of this song is one of the twenty-four solar terms, called "Ear Grain"."
Han Sen smiled and said: "Brother Hai, I know you think the composition of this song is superficial, but if you see the lyrics of this song, you will probably blurt out: What the hell is this!"
Zhang Hai was dumbfounded, why did you say everything in my heart?
He was just about to find some words to add when he heard Han Sen continue: "But in this world, there are some inexplicable songs that become popular for no apparent reason. Even if the composition and lyrics of this song are singled out, they cannot compare to those of its contemporaries.
other songs, but when they are combined together, they will produce some incomprehensible and inexplicable chemical reactions."
Li Yaoqin was nodding her head excitedly at this moment, holding the sheet of music called "Grand Ear" tightly in her hand, unwilling to let go for a moment.