Ask your heart and soul

When I saw Fu Ye again, it was in the broadcast hall of MediaAsia Satellite TV.

Gorgeous stage lighting, shocking sound effects, top-notch professional accompaniment... The studio hall was decorated more luxuriously than when Bai Wan participated in the competition.After this competition became popular, all the major capitals wanted to participate in and get a share of the action, and China Overseas Music was no exception. Almost as soon as they entered the venue, Bai Wan could smell the naked smell of money.

The positions of the four mentors are facing the center of the stage, and they are exaggerated leather chairs that can rotate 360 ​​degrees, which fully reflects the aristocratic temperament of Media Asia Satellite TV.Bai Wan sneered in her heart and sat down first.He noticed that Fu Ye's seat was next to his, but Fu Ye hadn't come yet.

At this time, the twenty contestants who had advanced were standing respectfully on the stage listening to the director speak.They were all selected through three rounds of auditions.Being able to stand on this stage, whether it is professional or entertaining, is a first-class level.

Bai Wan looked at them quietly, and for a moment, she seemed to see herself back then.

Without the escort of the band, he is like a high-spirited lonely seedling, standing alone in the bloody wind.Looks alone, but ambitious.At that time, the media on major websites said that he signed with Jincheng Entertainment, and he had already been appointed internally; Some extreme fans held their cards and ran outside MediaAsia Satellite TV to protest.During that time, the major online forums were full of turmoil, but Bai Wan, who was at the center of the storm, was unusually calm.He knew that at this time, only strength could make everyone shut up.In fact, Jincheng Entertainment's promise to him at that time did not include the default champion. His confidence came entirely from his own singing skills.

Of course, he succeeded.In the finals, a super-difficult "Song of Yangtian" was completed amazingly, and it was forwarded and sung crazily. Even the most demanding music critics could not say anything critical.

Only Bai Wan knew that this song expressing meeting a bosom friend in the mountains and flowing water poured all his feelings for the band and Sui Feng in the past seven years.After singing this song, that time will never go back.

He made his debut on the stage with a perfect curtain call, and when the audience burst into applause, he returned to that flawless Bai Wan again.

That night, at the celebration banquet, he was drunk for the first time.In a daze, he felt that someone hugged him from behind, and his lips were pressed against the back of his neck to caress gently. The warm and restless breath seemed familiar.

"Sui Feng?" Bai Wan raised his glass drunkenly, "We won."

Sui Feng's voice was still the same as when we first met, gentle and deep, like a cello playing in his ears, but what he said was like a sharp sword, instantly piercing through Bai Wan's heart.

He said, "No, Bai Wan, you won."

Bai Wan woke up suddenly, breaking out in a cold sweat.

There is no shadow of Sui Feng in the venue where the clothes are fragrant and the temples are fragrant, and there are criss-crossed cups and cups.

All but a dream.

"Who do you like?"

"Ah?" Bai Wan came back to her senses, turned around and saw Fu Ye had already taken a seat beside her.For such an important occasion, he didn't do any styling. He didn't have any makeup on his face, and he was still wearing that flight jacket.

But no one here dares to underestimate his status and strength.When Bai Wan looked into those eagle-like eyes, she felt a strong oppressive force, and even her heart beat unconsciously.

"Of the twenty singers, who do you like the most?" Fu Ye repeated, as if he was just chatting casually with his friends by the TV.

Bai Wan went through the audition videos he had watched in the past few days in his mind, and said carefully, "Xin Hong is pretty good, Han Linlin is also pretty good, and Zhou Qi has a wide vocal range..." The few he picked, They are not the most popular, but they are all with excellent singing skills and rich singing experience. He believes that anyone with a little musical literacy will agree with his vision.

But Fu Ye just glanced at the contestants on the stage one by one, rubbed the corners of his mouth, and didn't say a word.

"What does Teacher Fu think?" Bai Wan asked him the question.

Fu Yemo smiled inscrutablely, but did not answer.

Bai Wan is getting a little angry, what does this person mean?Let him say it, but you don't say it yourself, what the hell are you doing to make a fuss!

He couldn't help but stingingly said: "Teacher Fu didn't answer, which means you don't like these contestants? It's really hard for you to condescend to come here as a mentor."

Fu Ye didn't care about Bai Wan's sarcasm, shook his head and opened his mouth: "The contestants you mentioned all sang very well, but they didn't reach my heart."

After he finished speaking, he withdrew his gaze, looked down at the performance list on the table, and said nothing.

The air between the two suddenly condensed, and Bai Wan couldn't find anything to refute for a while.

What kind of singer can sing to the heart of this top producer?Is Jiang Zhiming like that?The image of Jiang Zhiming leaning on the microphone and singing casually appeared in Bai Wan's mind.That person seems to have a magical power, no matter what kind of song, he can perform it in a simple and simple way, and sing every word to the hearts of the audience.That's right, to make Fu Ye willing to accompany him, Fu Ye must appreciate and affirm his talent very much.

Not just Fu Ye.Although Jiang Zhiming withdrew from the music scene at his peak, but five years later, everyone still remembers him.This time, as soon as the news of Fu Ye joining the mentor group was announced, it immediately became a hot search. Whether it was fans back then or current music lovers, they all enthusiastically hoped that Fu Ye could discover another "Jiang Zhiming".

But, how difficult.

The first round of singing began, and the contestants came to the stage one by one, trying their best to sing, but Fu Ye's expression was always calm, and the evaluation was mostly pending and eliminated.Moreover, Bai Wan gradually discovered that Fu Ye seemed to be playing against him intentionally or unintentionally.He felt that none of the contestants who sang well, Fu Ye passed easily; he felt that Fu Ye gave a high evaluation to those who were lackluster.In the end, almost everyone noticed a hint of gunpowder.

Originally, the program team hoped that Chen Xiaosheng and Ye Ning would have a good fight.As his name suggests, Chen Chenxiao is a well-known good guy. His music reviews are mainly praises. He has accumulated a lot of contacts over the years. This time he was invited here mainly to make some faces.The task of poisonous tongue fell on Ye Ninghuan.She made her debut early, and has always been a pungent and straightforward big sister. She once scolded Chen Xiaosheng in an interview for being a badass.But I didn't expect that these two characters played the role of "Hello and I" in the show, but Fu Ye and Bai Wan started to confront each other.

Of course, the host was happy to hear about it, and took the initiative to tease the two of them: "Hey, hey, one of you is a singer and the other is a producer, and you also know 'the king doesn't see the king'?!"

"Don't dare to be! The real king is of course our big singer Bai." Fu Ye looked at Bai Wan meaningfully, and suddenly leaned into the earphones and sang aloud, "'Who is the king of your love, occupying all your heart '..."

His voice was hoarse and magnetic, with a frosty texture, and he sang a vulgar lyrics a thousand times, as if whispering in his ears, which made people blush and heartbeat - if it wasn't Bai Wan's song.

Bai Wan's face turned green. This song "The King" was the title song of his first album after joining Jincheng Entertainment. Although it was widely sung at the time, it was a very low commercial song.It was also this song that made him see that Jincheng Entertainment's original promises were all bullshit, and made up his mind to leave.

But now, when Fu Ye sang in public, it was a naked mockery of him.

Sure enough, everyone present laughed.

The host was afraid that the world would not be in chaos: "Does Bai Wan still remember this song? Why don't you sing a few lines for us too? You used to be the champion on this stage."

Bai Wan mobilized all his restraint so that he didn't get angry on the spot. He firmly held his mask and smiled: "Don't focus on me, it's been three years since I won the championship. .”

"You mean that only champions are qualified to be kings?" Fu Ye took him into the army indifferently.

"..." Bai Wan was eager to get wise, and made a high-profile statement, "Of course not, everyone who loves music and life is their own king."

Having said that, Bai Wan's complexion is already very ugly.The host accepted it as soon as he saw it, and quickly led the topic to the next contestant.

The next contestant was a little girl named Luo Luo, only 16 years old, with amazing explosive power at such a young age, she sang with overwhelming momentum.

Her treble is also very beautiful, like a phoenix spreading its wings, eager to fly.

Bai Wan gave her the pass on the spot, Chen Xiaosheng passed, Ye Ninghuan was pending, and only Fu Ye pressed the red light—to be eliminated.

According to the rules of the competition, as long as one of the mentors presses the elimination button in the top ten promotion competition, they cannot go any further.

The little girl's eyes turned red immediately, she bit her lower lip, and she was about to cry.

"Teacher Fu's requirements are really strict! I think Luoluo sings very well!" The host comforted the little girl, "Can I ask why?"

Fu Ye said firmly: "She is too young to understand the emotions in the song."

Bai Wan couldn't help it anymore: "Why can't I understand? In ancient times, boys and girls aged [-] or [-] could get married! Does Mr. Fu despise pure love?"

Fu Ye said unhurriedly: "This song "Nirvana" is adapted from a passage in the national opera "The King of Yunnan". Emotions are full of deep sadness and depression. She is too young, and she blindly soars her voice just to vent, but in fact, the deepest pain is silent, and she should just keep singing."

After finishing the sentence, the audience fell silent.Then the whispers spread, and Bai Wan heard many audience members sigh quietly: "As expected of Fu Ye."

Bai Wan was also a little surprised.He only knew that the song "Nirvana" was very popular in the past two years, but its arrangement method was completely modern and international, and he never thought that the source was a folk opera.

But Fu Ye knew, not only did he know, but he was able to explain the ins and outs of the future in such a detailed manner. Sure enough, the title of top producer is not for nothing.

Fu Ye knocked on the table and said to the little girl on the stage: "You should read more when you are young. Talent is a good thing, but knowledge and experience can help you grow. Only when you are truly mature can you give full play to your strengths. "

Regardless of whether Fu Ye's words were intended to infuse chicken soup with positive energy or not, the effect is obvious. That night, someone uploaded this video on Weibo, and Fu Ye and "Listen to Me Sing" airborne into the hot search again.Liu Kong held his mobile phone in the lounge and clicked his tongue again and again: "Look at why you can't say such a thing! If you perform like this, your Weibo fans will increase by tens of thousands."

After several hours of recording, Bai Wan felt extremely tired, too lazy to listen to Liu Kong's ramblings.

"Have you packed it up? If you pack it up, leave quickly."

Liu Kong hurriedly grabbed him: "Wait a minute, why don't you treat Fu Ye to a supper later?"

"Crazy! I won't go!"

"This is a good time to get closer! Think about it, in the dead of night, alone and widowed, talking about life, ideals, and music..."

"..." Bai Wan wanted to sew Liu Kong's broken mouth shut.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Bai Wan kicked the door open: "Go to the bathroom!"

When passing by the smoking room, Bai Wan found that the lights were still on inside, as if someone was there.

who can that be?

With a move in his heart, he pushed open the door as if bewitched.

Under the dim light, a man was facing the window and was puffing, the red light on his fingertips flickered on and off, his two long legs were crossed casually on another high-back chair, his posture was relaxed and stretched.

Hearing movement, he turned around.

Maybe it was because of the lingering smoke, or maybe it was the night that flowed in from the window. At that moment, Fu Ye's fierce aura seemed to be dissolved, and his eyes softened a lot.

"It's you!" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and directly wiped out the cigarette butt with his fingers.

This action was too obvious, which made Bai Wan a little embarrassed: "I don't mind, you can smoke if you want."

Fu Ye smiled: "You don't mind, but your voice does. For a singer, this is something more important than life."

"..."

"You came here specifically to find me?"

"No, I just passed by the smoking room and wanted to see..."

Under Fu Ye's interested gaze, Bai Wan gradually fell silent. Hell, why did he explain so much to him? !

"Sorry to bother you." Bai Wan wanted to leave.

"Wait a minute." Fu Ye dropped the cigarette butt and stood up.

As soon as he stood up, the aggressiveness returned.Bai Wan watched helplessly as he walked towards her step by step, she clearly wanted to leave, but she couldn't move no matter what.

"You really have nothing to ask me?" Fu Ye stood still in front of Bai Wan, looking at him from top to bottom.

He was half a head taller than Bai Wan, estimated to be almost 1.9 meters tall. He didn't realize how strong he was when he was wearing a flight jacket, but now he only had a black short-sleeved T-shirt left.It's not like a guy who's been in the studio all year round has muscles.Moreover, his body exuded a strong male hormone aura, which made Bai Wan feel uneasy again like being violated, and his head became dizzy for a while.

"You, what cologne do you use?" Bai Wan wanted to bite her tongue off as soon as she spoke, what kind of stupid question is that!

Fu Ye answered him solemnly: "Givenchy. Do you want to try?"

"No need." Bai Wan calmed down and finally asked, "Why did you deny all the singers I picked just now?"

"Do I have it?" Fu Ye tilted his head and recalled, "Oh, Xin Hong is too eager for quick success, Han Linlin and Zhou Qi are more than crafty, but not spiritual... But although they all have some minor problems, didn't I give them all to be determined? Look at the second performance on the field."

"So you're not targeting me?"

Fu Ye smiled, and looked Bai Wan up and down: "Is there anything worthy of my attention?"

Normally, Bai Wan would have left in a huff, but Fu Ye's words were like a basin of cold water falling from the sky, which made him calm down completely: "Mr. Fu, I sincerely ask you for advice. But from the very beginning You just rejected me, and then you said those words on the stage to run on me, as if you were very hostile to me. After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't find that I offended you, so I can only suspect that you are playing hard to get, trying to get my attention gone."

Fu Ye was slightly taken aback, their eyes met, and their eyes were glued together, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.

Suddenly, Fu Ye asked: "Your album, has it been postponed?"

"I didn't choose a satisfactory title song."

"I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it?" Fu Ye subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette, looked at Bai Wan, and then stopped, "There is no spark between us in cooperation. Because our music pursuits are different. .”

Bai Wan had heard enough of this excuse, and blurted out: "What music pursuit, is it because you don't like me? In your heart, no one can compare to Jiang Zhiming."

The name made Fu Ye's face change suddenly, and he quickly returned to normal.

In just a few seconds, he seemed to have turned back into that cold and fierce man again, and sneered at Bai Wan: "Then let me ask you, what are you after?"

This question was too big, and Bai Wan couldn't organize the words for a while.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Fu Ye's mouth, but it didn't reach his eyes: "Look at you, you don't even know what you are after, so what qualifications do you have for me to write songs for you?"