Chapter 6

After about two minutes, the two people at work took off their earphones at the same time. Han Shilei inside looked at Chen Qingqing, and Chen Qingqing shook his head. Han Shilei immediately let out his breath and walked out of the isolation room.

"Lao Huang, tell me, this is the last song, not yet. I don't know what kind of songs Lao Chen wants? " Han Shilei out of the isolation room, see Huang Peiqi come over, complain to him.

Chen Qingqing, Huang Peiqi and Han Shilei have been friends for decades, so they have nothing to say and nothing to be polite about.

Huang Peiqi said with a smile, "Lao Han, don't you know Lao Chen's temper? How can a stubborn donkey be reconciled if he doesn't get a song that really suits his heart? "

Han Shilei said in a hurry: "all the songs that can be collected have been sung, and it is less than half a month from the first broadcast. Where do you want us to find the right one? What do you say, Chen? "

Chen Qingqing gently kneaded his temple and rubbed his face fiercely. Then he said hoarsely, "Lao Han, don't worry, don't get angry. I did it for the sake of the play. It's the best play I've ever made in my life. It's a good script, a good actor, a good director. There's no lack of any success factors. It can be said that every shot in this play is the crystallization of our crew's painstaking efforts. Even if we look at it as a super long film, it is not too much. If it's flawed because of the theme song, I can't shut my eyes when I'm dead. "

Huang Peiqi also said solemnly at this time: "Lao Chen is right. This play is absolutely a classic. A classic play needs classic songs to match. Your voice is majestic and full of confidence. It's called the voice of the emperor. It just matches the play. That's why we asked you to sing the theme song. It's a pity that there's no good song to match you. "

Chen Qingqing frowned and said, "we have selected three songs that we are struggling with. If there is really no way out, we can only choose the two most suitable for the opening and ending songs. Look at it first, Lao Huang. "

Chen Qingqing found out three manuscripts and handed them to Huang Peiqi.

Huang Peiqi looked at the song and asked, "all the songs are not suitable?"

Chen Qingqing nodded his head and said, "we've all tried, no way."

Huang Peiqi put down the manuscript and said with a smile, "I'm not a professional. I can't understand the above things. However, what I want to tell you is that there is another song you haven't tried?"

Han Shilei, Chen Qingqing and Zhao asked in one voice: "which one?"

Huang Peiqi pointed to Xiao Yunhai and said, "this little brother is a student of Yao Wenyuan. After seeing the event of the Zhengge, he also wrote a song, which happened to meet me, so I brought him here. You can listen. "

Xiao Yunhai rushed out and politely said, "Hello, Mr. Chen, Mr. Han and Mr. Zhao. My name is Xiao Yunhai. Please give me more advice."

Chen Qingqing and Han Shilei have seen Xiao Yunhai for a long time. They thought it was Lao Huang's nephew. Unexpectedly, they came to sell songs.

Chen Qingqing saw that Xiao Yunhai could not be humble and arrogant when he saw himself and Lao Han. There was a glimmer of hope in his heart for no reason. Anyway, it's all like this. It's better to listen to it. So he said to Xiao Yunhai with a kind face: "little brother, let's listen to what you have brought. If it's right, I can't treat you badly. "

Han Shilei's mouth was shrunken and he didn't speak. He said in his heart: "how many masters in the music industry can't make this song, just rely on this young man? Hehe, are you kidding? Old Chen and Huang are really desperate to seek medical treatment. "

Xiao Yunhai nodded and took out the CD he had just recorded yesterday from his pocket and handed it to Lao Zhao. Then he said, "I just made the composition last night. There is no recording yet, so I need to sing by myself."

"No problem." Chen Qingdao agreed.

Xiao Yunhai went to the recording room and picked up the headset, indicating that Mr. Zhao could start. Mr. Zhao pressed the start button, a burst of majestic prelude, so that all people are spiritual shock.

Chen Qingqing's heart moved: "there is a way."

"Along the gentle curve of ups and downs of rivers and mountains,

the Central Plains, the north and the south of the Yangtze River that love the horse love,

in the face of the wind and rain of ice skates and snow swords,

cherish the golden year of China given to me by heaven."

Xiao Yunhai was very familiar with this song in his previous life. He has sung it not a hundred times, but also eighty times. Now he is very familiar with it.

Especially since he was a child, he has been practicing martial arts since childhood. His vital capacity is far greater than that of his previous life, and his breath control is also easy. In addition, with his singing skills in previous lives, Xiao Yunhai's singing skills at this time can enter the ranks of the first-line singers.

Since Xiao Yunhai sang the first sentence, many goose bumps have sprung up on their arms, and their hearts are filled with emotion. At the same time, they all take a strange look at Han Shilei and say, "how can you sound so like your voice?"

Han Shilei was also slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the boy's voice was so similar to himself. However, this song is really a good song and can be included in the ranks of top songs.

"I'm a man of courage,How to be a man is not afraid of difficulties and dangers.

his pride remains unchanged year after year.

Life is bitter and sweet, good and evil are separated from each other,

only for the dream of tomorrow.

Looking at the clank of the iron hoofs and stepping all over the rivers and mountains,

I stood on the crest of the waves, holding the sun and the moon spinning tightly.

May the fireworks world be peaceful and happy. I really want to live another 500 years. "

After the first stage of singing, Chen Qingqing rubbed his hands excitedly. Isn't this the song in his mind? It's majestic, grandiose, egotistical. It's great.

Soon, the song was finished, Xiao Yunhai came out of the studio, his face was a little ugly. He was not satisfied with his singing this time. In the process of singing, he did not control his own breath completely, which led to his lack of enthusiasm when he was singing the chorus. However, dealing with non professionals should be enough.

Sure enough, Chen Qingqing saw Xiao Yunhai come out. He laughed, walked over, patted Xiao Yunhai on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Xiao, thank you very much. It's a good song. It fits. Emotion, momentum, are very consistent with the theme of my play. Good, good. Lao Han, you are a professional. How about this song

Instead of answering his words, Han Shilei asked Xiao Yunhai, "Xiao Xiao, what's the name of this song? Did you really write it? "

Xiao Yunhai nodded and said, "this song is called borrowing from the sky for another 500 years. It's really written by me."

Han Shilei looked at Xiao Yunhai strangely, shook his head and said: "this song has the potential to become a classic. Ah, I didn't believe it before. Now I see you, I understand that there is genius in this world. Experts in the folk, said a little bit right. I'm not surprised if this song was written by someone who has been in the business for more than ten years, but I never thought it would come from you. Now I think I've lived on dogs all my life. "

Xiao Yunhai said quickly, "Mr. Han, you are flattered. Your flame, walking in all directions and other songs, I have listened to since childhood. Don't you see that my voice is also affected by you? "

Han Shilei nodded and said with a smile, "I can hear that. However, you still need to strengthen your singing. There is no big problem in the skills. It is that there are some problems in the control of breath, and the feelings are not fully involved. How to say, it seems that it is a little reluctant, not round enough. "

a master is a master. He can fool the outside world, but he can't hide the ears of professionals.

"I just finished recording the accompaniment of this song yesterday, and I came here today, so there must be something wrong with it."

Huang Peiqi asked in a puzzled way: "I listen to be very domineering, sing well, how can there be any problem?"

Han Shilei said with a smile: "you are not a professional. How can you understand this. However, Xiao Xiao's singing skills are among the best among the younger generation. His voice line and skills are the top choices. Among the new generation of singers under the age of 30, only five fingers can reach Xiao Xiao's level, and who is more powerful still needs to be compared to know. In fact, their problem is not singing, but their experience. Just like you, they can't really inject their roles into themselves. They can't perform well. It's amazing that Xiao Xiao can reach this level. "

Xiao Yunhai hastily and modestly said: "Mr. Han, I'm flattered. I'm still far from it. At the end of the song, I can't borrow it for another 500 years

Chen Qingqing is very happy. Hurry up, no ink, sing to me. Lao Zhao, help quickly. "

Xiao Yunhai listened, nodded with Mr. Zhao, and walked into the recording room again.

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