The Right Way to Open a Perfect Life

"Pingping!" Di Lieba didn't go by herself, but put her little hand next to her mouth and called her assistant.

Meng Pingping ran over, Di Lieba said: "Go and see if Sister Mi is filming or not, if not, ask her to come over."

Meng Pingping nodded, and after a while, Yang Mi entered the tent in costume.

"what happened?"

"Shen Yan wrote a song!" Di Lieba picked up the piece of paper as if offering a treasure, and showed it to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi took it and looked at it. At first glance, she also thought that Shen Yan's handwriting was very beautiful, and then... there was no more, and she didn't understand music either.

However, although she doesn't understand music, her mind at the moment is the same as that of Di Lieba just now, and she also understands common sense. She has written a song in such a short time, so one can imagine what the standard of the song will be.

She was prepared in her heart, so she didn't pay much attention to it, no matter whether it was good or bad, she had to encourage it, and as for how to refuse...the theme song actually already exists.

"I can't read the score, how do you sing this song?" Yang Mi said with a smile.

Shen Yan didn't answer, sat up straight, supported the guzheng, and started playing on the strings with his slender fingers.

A beautiful melody followed, like the ding-dong of spring water, the slamming of wind chimes, and the whispering in the ear.

This made both Yang Mi and Di Lieba a little surprised, it seems to be quite nice.

"Holding thee in my hands / Burning incense reverently

Cut out a piece of candlelight/light up the sutra

Don't ask for soul-stirring/just ask for love

Love hurts at the end/Cry so desperately

I've spent my whole life supporting you

I only hope that you will stop the flow of eyes

Please grant me the power to love and be loved infinitely

Let me be at ease under the bodhi/quietly visualize

......"

Shen Yan's gentle and magnetic voice of nature sounded, high and low, melodious and full of joy.

The master-level singing skills are displayed vividly at this moment, not just a simple combination of voice and skills, but a transmission of emotions, stories, and a sense of imagery.

A real singer and real singing skills do not lie in how high the pitch can be, but in a simple sentence that can touch the soul of the audience and let the audience blend into it.

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Chapter 33 The Willfulness of a Genius

Can a song really make people cry?

This is not such a difficult question to answer, many people have this experience.

A good song, a just right mood, or an unforgettable memory, these factors are combined, it is definitely easy to cry when listening to the song.

However, if you don't have the right mood and don't think of any unforgettable memories, it will be very difficult to make the audience cry with just one song, as difficult as reaching the sky.

No matter how sad the song is, the audience is in a great mood, why are they crying?As long as you are not an actor, it is difficult for normal people to be affected by a song.

Unless, the singer is very powerful, with extremely superb singing skills, affecting the audience, affecting the mood of the audience, affecting the emotions of the audience.

And Shen Yan was someone who had such superb singing skills.

The sound of the piano disappeared, Shen Yan pressed his hands on the strings, and when he looked up, Yang Mi and Di Lieba who were opposite were already crying.

This result made Shen Yan very pleased and satisfied.

The master-level singing skills gave him an incomparable love for singing. As a singer, the greatest glory is not to win any awards, but to allow the audience to experience story after story with your singing.

When a singer's singing can cause ups and downs in the audience's mood, then this singer is a successful singer.

"Can you change your role for this song?" Shen Yan asked aloud.

Yang Mi didn't answer, but looked at Shen Yan with tears in her eyes. At this moment, her heart was filled with monstrous waves.

What kind of man is this.

What kind of husband did I find?

Isn't it just an ordinary hotel waiter?

When did the waiters in the hotel become so powerful?

Addictive cooking skills, a near-perfect appearance, and the ability to write songs. The key is that she sings so well. Is this really the husband I found, not a monster?

"Isn't it possible?" Shen Yan frowned slightly, which is a bit insulting, a master's work, you wouldn't change even a small role?

"Okay, change, you can change whatever you want!"

Yang Mi woke up from the shock, wiped the tears on his face with a tissue, and said to Shen Yan with a smile.

Shen Yan nodded, thought for a while and said, "It's better to have some challenging roles, the size of the roles doesn't matter."

Yang Mi said: "No problem, I will talk to the director in a while. But before that, I hope you can record the song first. This song is very good. The most rare thing is that it fits the show very well. Wait for you to record it." After a while, we can release this song first as a pre-publicity."

Shen Yan shook his head without any hesitation, and said, "I can give you the song, but I won't sing it."

"Why... why!"

Yang Mi's pretty face was full of inexplicable expressions, and her heart was also puzzled. The quality of this song is obvious, and Shen Yan's singing is so good. In addition, when the crew will help promote it, this song will definitely become popular.

As a songwriter, composer and singer, Shen Yan's popularity will also become inevitable.

What a great opportunity this is, if it were another newcomer, she would probably be crazy about it, she really couldn't think of any reason for Shen Yan to refuse.

Shen Yan thought about his words and said, "There is no one else here, so I'll just tell you directly. I don't like this drama very much, so I can give you the song, but I don't know how to sing."

Yang Mi was stunned there, turned to look at Di Lieba after a while, and said, "You...do you understand?"

Di Lieba was still more confused than Yang Mi, wrinkled her pretty face, and said, "This logic... feels so abnormal."

Yang Mi raised one hand, rested his forehead with the other, and said, "Wait a minute, I'm smoothing, it's a bit messy."

"You said you didn't like the show?"

"En!" Shen Yan nodded.

He didn't want to lie, so he told the truth. Of course, he still took into account the feelings of the two women, so he worded it a bit.

If he followed his true thoughts, it would be: such a bad show wants me to sing the theme song, and I can't afford to lose this person.

A master cannot be humiliated, and a master has a strong character.

"But... since you don't like it, why do you still want to play a role?" Yang Mi asked weakly.

Shen Yan said: "Watching you acting has become addictive, so I want to act."

Yang Mi opened her mouth slightly, feeling that her IQ was no longer enough. As Di Lieba said, what kind of perverted logic is this.

"Look, Shen Yan, does it make sense?" Yang Mi broke free from Shen Yan's perverted logic, and said to Shen Yan with the thinking of a normal person: "Even if you don't like this drama, it doesn't affect your singing the theme." Is the song right? No matter how the movie will be judged after it is broadcast, it’s all about the director and the lead actors, and it has nothing to do with you, right?”

"Correct!"

"So, you..."

"I just don't want to sing, can you change it?"

Yang Mi was almost choked by the breath, and he was a little crazy. Are all talented people so self-willed?

"Change!"

Yang Mi took a few deep breaths, showing a beautiful smile, not angry, not angry at all, anyway, it's none of my business, whether you like to sing or not, if you don't become popular at the time, you'll be a fool for the rest of your life, let's see who is in a hurry.

Chapter 34

Liu Xiaojiao ran over and told Yang Mi that she was going to film.

Yang Mi waved her hand, asking Liu Xiaojiao to tell the director to make some adjustments and shoot someone else's first, she can't make it through now.

They also asked Liu Xiaojiao to call a makeup artist to touch up her makeup.

Just now she cried a lot, and the makeup on her face was all over, which couldn't be seen with the naked eye, but it became obvious when she was in front of the camera.

The makeup artist came over quickly, Yang Mi sat on the chair, raised her pretty face slightly, asked the makeup artist to touch up the makeup, and said: "If you really don't sing, then I will, I like this song very much Song."

Shen Yan said: "If you give it to you, it's yours. You just find a dog to sing, and it doesn't matter to me."

"Why do you sound so awkward to me?" Yang Mi gave Shen Yan a blank look, and then said with a smile: "According to what you said, does that mean that the copyright of this song has also been given to me?"

Shen Yan said: "If you give it to you, it's yours. I don't want to say it a third time."

Shen Yan spoke a little aggressively, completely in the style of a master.

But Yang Mi was not angry at all, instead he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a sweet smile.

He thought to himself, what an arrogant little man.

She felt that Shen Yan's perverted logic was just an excuse, his real purpose was to give her a song, but his personality was rather arrogant, so he was too embarrassed to say it directly.

She is also quite satisfied with this gift.

To put it bluntly, it's all money.

With the quality of this song, it is worth 40 million just to sell the right to use it to the crew.

If it is put on the music website, the copyright fee and the other income Shen Yan will get after the song becomes popular will cost at least several million.

Of course, what Yang Mi really cares about is not how much money it is.

With her net worth, a few million is not too much, just a sports car.

What she cares about is this heart, and...

"Sure enough, you still like me, you can pretend!"

Yang Mi's heart was full of sweetness, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, which made the makeup artist a little embarrassed, my lord, you smile like that, I can't do makeup well.

"Can you sing?" Shen Yan asked suddenly.