Mastering entertainment: starting with identification

Chapter 31 Over and over again

Chopin put his eyes on the piece of paper in front of him, and handed another piece of paper to Ma Chenggong with a bit of pity.

As a singer, before discovering the ability to write lyrics and compose music.It's a sad thing to find a song that's not bad and not be able to sing it.

At this time, Chopin even wanted to fight, even though there were mountains of swords and flames behind him.

Chopin shook his head, temporarily put aside these thoughts, and focused on the song in front of him first.

Always asking for something but never saying thank you

Just the first sentence, Chopin was a little stunned.

This line of lyrics is like a portrayal of how many people were young. When they were young, it was difficult to say thank you.

Chopin remembered even in his most difficult time, the most powerless time.The sentence "don't give up" and the 5000 yuan that he didn't know where his father lived frugally helped this young man who still felt that Bei Piao had failed to regain his confidence in life.Even so, the word thank you has never been said.

What can I do for you, a strong father

At this time, Chopin, recalling the past few months, felt that he had made some achievements at that time.But what can I do now.How can I maintain myself so that I still have the energy to do for my father?

Is it a greeting or two text messages?Or is it a self-deceiving transfer?
Am I your pride, are you still worried about me?
The lyrics continue one by one, like arrows piercing Chopin's heart one by one.

A few months ago, was he qualified to be the pride of his father?Is it necessary for the elderly father to worry about himself?This sentence is like a portrayal of Chopin's life, engraved in Chopin's mind.

A thin piece of paper was quickly read by Chopin, and two lines of tears flowed down slowly, wetting the paper in his hand.

When Chopin looked at the lyrics, everything else was left behind by Chopin.What a blessing to be able to sing a song that can tell my own story in the last song.

What's more, the whole song has no difficult tones or tones, and there are no dolphin or seagull sounds. It is plain but not simple, deep but not depressing.

For Chopin's throat, he can sing such a song to his heart's content, even if his throat is hoarse and he exhausts his last strength, he doesn't care.

As for the other song, it's nothing.

Ma Chenggong held the song in his hand with an embarrassed expression on his face.

It's so difficult to sing, so many skills, such complicated lyrics, all in all, Ma Chenggong has only one idea, what a show! ! !Although there are some reasons that he can't sing very well.

Isn't this embarrassing my brother Ma Chenggong!My brother has a bad throat, so he can't choose this song. tui
Just crumpled up the piece of paper with the lyrics written on it and threw it into the trash can.After throwing it away, he glanced at Chopin out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that he didn't respond, he quietly sat up straight, thinking in his heart.

"I am the trend of the times, what the hearts of all people want!"

Seeing that the song Xu Fuhai gave was persecuted by Ma Chenggong, Zhang Qinghuan expressed his heartbroken, pointed to Ma Chenggong and said: "You have disappointed me so much, we must respect the achievements of others." In fact, he applauded the choice of the two in his heart.

"Old Xiao, is that the decision?"

"Hmm." Chopin's hoarse voice was choked up again.

"Old Ma, you guys have a little try?" Zhang Qinghuan asked the two to rehearse first and brew for a few days.

It's still the same as before, within three days, choose one of the many concerts.Go ahead and sing, I'll ask Li Fenqi to bring you all the food.

Li Fenqi in the studio downstairs sneezed, but he didn't know that he had become a laborer.

……

"Old Xiao, come on. Although you are not in good health, I won't release the water." Zhang Qinghuan was very serious, because he was not only responsible for himself, but also for Chopin.

"This is the best way. If I think you let the water go, I won't let you go." Chopin was also full of passion.

"Me too, I don't know how to release water." Ma Chenggong was not to be outdone.

"Oh." The two said in unison.

Ma Chenggong felt uncomfortable, "Why is it always me who gets hurt?" He pretended that he was about to go on strike, and sat on the stool and ignored the two of them.

Zhang Qinghuan disdained it, but Little Pony managed it easily.He stood up and patted Chopin on the shoulder, indicating that it was time to enter the recording room.Ignore Ma Chenggong, who is pretending to be troublesome.

The figures of the two walked further and further away, and Ma Chenggong saw the failure of the strategy, so he hurriedly followed.

It was still the familiar recording room, and it was still the two sound engineers.

"coming?"

"coming."

"What direction are you going to go this time?"

"Listen carefully." Zhang Qinghuan made a fool of himself.

"Then let's start!" The sound engineer was not annoyed, after all, they were very familiar with each other.

Always asking for something but never saying thank you

It's not easy until you grow up

Chopin and Ma Chenggong auditioned. The first two sentences at the beginning made the two sound engineers put away their smiles and became serious.

"Cough, cough, cough~" Chopin wanted to continue singing the third line, but coughed suddenly, his complexion was not very good.Seeing that, Ma Chenggong patted Chopin on the back quickly, trying to make him more comfortable.

"Start again." Chopin said after finally stopping his cough.

This time the song was sung in its entirety, but Zhang Qinghuan outside the door really said firmly: "Come again, this time I'm not qualified."

Chopin smiled, that's what he wanted.

Zhang Qinghuan also laughed, which was a tacit understanding between the two.

Ma Chenggong also laughed, which seemed to be a smirk.

The two sound engineers also smiled, they were happy for the trio.

Time slows down, don't make you old
Zhang Qinghuan asked to do it over and over again, and Chopin and Ma Chenggong sang it over and over again.

"Take a break, come out to discuss some problems, and go back to find a solution." It was already evening, and it was time for the two of them to go back.

Zhang Qinghuan handed Chopin the specially made honey water, and turned to ask the sound engineer about this time.

"I don't know why, Chopin, your throat is trembling. I don't think this is your best state. It's even worse than before." The sound engineer didn't know what happened to Chopin in the past two months, but simply gave his own view.

Ma Chenggong was about to explain something, but Chopin stopped him, shook his head, and motioned him not to say anything. "It's my problem, and I'll fix it."

Another sound engineer pointed at Ma Chenggong and said, "What about your feelings? Don't be numb like a log. You have to resonate with the song and be able to express it."

Ma Chenggong's family belongs to a well-off family, and his parents are very good. Ma Chenggong's life is very smooth, at least in terms of his family, he is smooth sailing.That's fine, but it's causing him to not resonate well with the lyrics.

(End of this chapter)