Although Tang Hualean's first album is of high quality, the most anticipated one is the title song prepared by Xiao Qian for them.
Over the years, everyone has figured out the rules.
Only the works produced by Xiao Qian are the toughest dishes.
This magical boss doesn't know where the limits of his talent in production are, and he always shows the most shocking side.
Others are like this, and Shi Qi and the eight of them also have expectations.
They walked into the recording studio for the first time, feeling anxious and expectant, as if they had entered a whole new world.
In the recording studio, Li Qingjue, Lin Linlin, and Liu Zhihao were all there.
Although they were very young, they were high-level officials. Rang, Shiqi and others quickly greeted them and then stood in a row along the wall.
When Xiao Qian came in, he saw that they were like problem students who had been called to the dean's office. However, he didn't pay attention to them, nor did he ask them to relax in a friendly manner.
It is not a bad thing for kids who are just starting out to maintain a certain degree of humility.
If you treat them too well at this time, if they swell, they will cause big trouble.
Xiao Qian walked directly to his seat, sat down, and took the score from Li Qingjue's hand.
What he bumped into was the dazzling eyes of the little girl from the Demon City.
Not to mention Li Qingjue, Lin Linlin and Liu Zhihao also gave him a thumbs up.
Having worked with Xiao Qian for so long, this was the first time they had seen such a beautiful song. Every lyric in the song was like Cupid's arrow, which was intoxicating.
Xiao Qian put down the music score and said to He Shiqi and others: "I have already finished the music for you. There are two versions in total, and He Shiqi and Gong Liyang are responsible for performing it respectively."
The two lead singers were both surprised, they didn't expect it to be double lead vocals.
But what Xiao Qian said later made them dispel their doubts.
"He Shiqi's version is the main focus, and Gong Liyang's version is a new interpretation."
He asked Liu Zhihao to distribute the score to everyone and let them read it carefully first.
From Xiao Qian's perspective, it was obvious that several of them had confused expressions. Obviously, this new style of music was beyond their understanding.
"In this arrangement, Dong Yuanyuan's keyboard and Ji Xiaona's pipa will be the highlights, while Qu Chu's erhu is the highlight. The overall arrangement has a soothing rhythm and ups and downs of emotions. You need to put all your emotions into it in order to master it.
That’s it.”
But in front of me are teenagers who are in their prime and high-spirited. The sadness in the song is really difficult to understand.
Xiao smiled slightly and changed his explanation method.
"You all have someone you like, right?"
When he said this, almost all eight people blushed.
They were both young and young, the age when they were lustful and admired Shaoai, and the time when they were most attracted to the opposite sex.
Xiao Qian's tone was solemn.
"But how would you feel if you knew that the person you like is destined to leave you?"
All eight people couldn't help but panic in their hearts and fell into deep thinking.
They knew that Xiao Qian was inducing them to develop feelings and achieve emotional resonance, so they all thought about it seriously. Soon after, everyone's expressions became gloomy.
The pain of being separated despite clearly liking each other is the most painful torture in the world.
I knew clearly that separation was inevitable, but I was powerless to stop it. Apart from lamenting the unfairness of fate, the despair deep in my heart was really powerless.
Dreaming about such an ending, all eight teenagers burst into tears and couldn't help themselves.
Seeing that they had grasped the pulse of their relationship, Xiao Qian began to guide and Shi Qi.
"The pitch of this song is very high. When you sing it, you need to have the strength to be extremely sad, roaring with all your strength, and longing to break free from the shackles of fate, but the singing voice must be high and unyielding, embodying emotion in the sound. Do you understand?
?”
He Shiqi just looks like a lolita, but her thoughts are very mature.
"Boss, are you saying it's because of these lyrics?"
She fell in love with Xiao Qian's lyrics the first time she saw it.
It is the age of sentimentality, and the words like the spring breeze and autumn rain are really like the girl's thoughts, as if every word is engraved on her heart.
Xiao Qian's eyes were filled with admiration.
"You are very smart, so I feel relieved."
Turning around, he ordered the three of them, Li Qingjue: "Then let's divide the work now. I will coach He Shiqi's singing. Qingjue, you will coach Quchu, Ji Xiaona's erhu and pipa, and Lin Linlin, you will coach Gong Li."
Yang’s bass, Dong Yuan’s keyboard. Liu Zhihao is your focus, Huo Zhifei’s guitar, Xiao Yanming’s piccolo, and Jing Xuecai’s violin are your responsibility.”
In the first version of the song, there was no place for Gong Liyang to show off his singing skills, so he was arranged to play bass.
These eight people are relatively versatile in playing musical instruments. Each of them can control four to five instruments, so they can be combined in any combination.
After the agreement was reached, the four people led everyone to disperse, each responsible for different parts.
This guidance lasted for more than two weeks.
The concept of Xiao Qian's brand-new band is completely different from today's rock bands. Even if Tang Hualean is just a blank piece of paper, they put a lot of effort into injecting color into it.
And there are some kernels in it that even Li Qingjue, Lin Linlin and Liu Zhihao seem to understand but have to ask Xiao Qian for advice.
This caused Xiao Qian to keep running back and forth between several groups, which was really tiring.
However, this kind of work is not interesting. On the contrary, it makes him more happy than dealing with the company's affairs.
Two weeks later, Tang Hualean regrouped, and the eight of them took on a new look. Their temperament had undergone a huge change from the inside out.
Xiao Qian summoned all the company's top executives to the small performance hall and decided to let Tang Hualeran open everyone's eyes.
"I've long heard that you started a band, but how can a group of kids compare with those old guys from Cultural Street?"
After more than five months, the location shooting of Shaolin Temple ended. Ning Han led the team back to the company and started post-production. Xiao Qian also invited him here.
"Except for their skills, those old guns are nothing more than that in this life. What I'm going to show you today is guaranteed to make your jaw drop."
Ning Han curled his lips, feeling that Xiao Qian was bragging.
I think back then he was also an artistic young man, and he also yelled twice at the Line 2 subway station.
Among the group of people, Weng Zhian was sitting quietly, looking forward to it.
The person who knows Xiao Qian best is his boss. Because he was the first person to see Xiao Qian's magic.
Anyway, if Xiao Qian is serious about doing something, it must be something great.
Several people were cheering, and the curtain of the small stage in front suddenly opened. At the same time, the lights in the performance hall were completely dark.
On the stage, the faint blue lights rotate, casting colors like the vast starry sky, which is blurry and fantastic, and is intoxicating.
Immediately, the blue light turned pink again, turning into dots of stars, moving slowly from top to bottom, as if there was a rain of petals.
However, no one paid attention to the lighting at this time. Many people were rubbing their eyes and paying attention to the singer on the stage in surprise.
I saw a group of ancient-style young people scattered everywhere on the stage, each playing a different instrument. They played the drums lightly, and a sad atmosphere swept across them instantly, as if a picture of the joys and sorrows of a troubled world had opened in everyone's heart.
Immediately afterwards, everyone made a noise.
In the center of the stage, a petite figure slowly turned around, holding a microphone and wearing exquisite makeup, like an elf from ancient times.
She may look like a cute and charming little sister, but her singing voice is graceful and long-lasting with soul-stirring qualities.
Combined with the melodious sound of flutes, drums and other traditional musical instruments, this music is unlike anything else in the world, yet it is so beautiful that you can't help but feel it.
[A lamp of separation and sorrow stands alone at the window]
[I'm pretending behind the door that you haven't left yet]
[The old place is even more lonely like revisiting the full moon]
【The candlelight that wakes me up in the middle of the night cannot bear to blame me harshly】
……………………
[Who is playing the song Dongfeng Po on the pipa]
【The years are peeling off the wall and I see you when you were a child
【I still remember that we were still very young】
[But now the sound of the piano is faint, you haven’t heard my waiting]
The lyrics are so beautiful that they seem to have come out of a painting. The extremely sad and sad picture makes everyone sigh, and even the corners of the eyes of those who are sensitive to it are crystal clear.
However, the clear and plaintive singing voice of the little girl on the stage was everywhere, dragging everyone into the endless sorrow.
Everyone watched the performance on the stage in shock and amazement. They were fascinated by the poetic scene of slowly falling flowers, completely forgetting the purpose of being here.
Until the performance on stage was over, many people still couldn't get back to their senses for a long time. Their minds were filled with the exciting singing just now, and they couldn't get out of the artistic conception at all.
Looking back, when I looked at Xiao Qian, it was like looking at a god.
