Road to the Stars

Knowing that Xiaolong is a human and not a pet is a lot of sadness, but there is also a lot of joy. For example, now Mu Linle is not worried that someone will suddenly appear claiming that he is the owner of Xiaolong, and then snatch Xiaolong away from him.

Even so, Mu Linle was still worried about handing him over to others—after all, Xiaolong said he was a big boss, so no matter whether he was a big boss or not, he had to protect his vest.

Lu Pinglan didn't know that he started to worry about his lost horse again, he just stayed in the bag and listened to Mu Linle's singing very happily.

Although the bag is a bit small, and although the light is not too bright, the bag is soft enough for him to use this place as a lounge, plus there are songs to listen to... It's a fairy day.

Lu Pinglan is happy because he is easily satisfied, while Tan Xiu is happy because Mu Linle's singing is too suitable for him.

He had heard Mu Linle sing, and he admitted that he sang very well, otherwise he would not have arranged the best recording studio for the other party in the first place.

But singing well does not mean being suitable.

Maybe it's because those talented singers have been trained to match the fighting race since childhood, and the ultimate goal is the singing style of the voice of cloud songs, so they are used to picking a few songs and honing them seriously.

Are they that good?Of course, if there were no singers who seriously honed their skills, I am afraid that the protracted war would not be so easy to end.

However, as an artist and a director, Tan Xiu still regrets it occasionally.

He wanted free, pure, and unfettered singers to sing for his works, but that was not what people wanted—the ones who are gifted are not free, and those who are free are often not at a sufficient level, but those who are both talented and free, He can't afford it.

He originally wanted to settle for the next best thing and just find a good singer to sing, but he never thought that he would meet Mu Linle at this moment.

It was as if God was telling him that he should be a pure artist!

When Mu Linle came out of the recording studio, he met Tan Xiu's fiery eyes. Fortunately, he has experienced many battles in the 21st century and has seen all kinds of fanatical artists, so seeing Tan Xiu like this, he can still Steady his mind and asked, "Mr. Tan, what do you think of my singing?"

Tan Xiu quickly waved his hand: "What is your name, Mr. Tan? Call me Axiu, or Brother Tan."

Mu Linle changed his address in a timely manner, and Tan Xiu excitedly dragged him to listen to the recorded singing: "Let me tell you, your singing is even better than I imagined!"

Seeing him like this, Mu Linle's heart was half relieved. When Tan Xiu asked him if he was interested in visiting his house, and wanted to ask him to point out suitable songs for those previous works, Mu Linle even more readily agreed.

Of course he was interested, and as someone whose goal in life is to make good music, he was interested in all activities that would help him expand his musical knowledge.

As for peddling favors... He had completely forgotten about it.

Mu Linle arrived at the recording studio in the morning, and arrived at Tan Xiu's house at noon, just in time to be invited to share lunch.

While on the aircraft, Mu Linle sneaked around to find a corner where no one was hungry, and wanted to ask Xiaolong if he was hungry, but Xiaolong said, "It's okay, I'll eat when I go back", then turned over and continued to sleep. It doesn't look like a big guy everyone knows.

The other party was not hungry, and Mu Linle didn't force it, so he turned his attention to the soon-to-arriving Tan family.

Before time travel, he was an orphan and had no contact with rich families. After time travel, apart from being suppressed by members of a certain big family and hunted down by members of another big family, he also had little contact with the rich families of this era.

So his impression of the big family was quite flat. It wasn't until he saw the territory as big as the sect in a fantasy novel before him that he realized how daring his declaration that day was.

But so what?I've said it all.

Mu Linle, who was quite open-minded, didn't have the slightest entanglement. He naturally took a look at the wealth and demeanor of the Tan family, and then stepped into the main house with Tan Xiu.

Different from the gorgeous or high-tech interstellar style that Mu Linle imagined, the Tan family's main house is very ordinary, even too ordinary.

Ordinary furniture, ordinary decoration, the only unusual thing is probably the area.

Oh no, there is another thing that is unusual, that is, the head of the Tan family is actually at home at this time, and he plans to have lunch with them.

Tan Xiu saw that Mu Linle was a little surprised, so he said proudly: "Dad heard that you were coming, so he pushed back the optional dinner, because he likes your song very much."

Patriarch Tan did not deny Tan Xiu's words, he asked the guests to sit down first, and then asked gently during the serving time: "How is your cooperation today?"

Speaking of this, Tan Xiu became excited. He chattered for a minute, and Tan Jiazhu listened patiently. He didn't turn his attention to Mu Linle until he finished listening: "What about Mr. Mu? What do you think of today's cooperation? How about it?"

Although Tan Xiu said that Patriarch Tan liked his songs, Mu Linle didn't get carried away with it, nor did he withdraw his gaze from observing.

As a result of this observation, he found that Patriarch Tan seemed...not very fond of him.

Mu Linle saw that he was courteous and courteous, and he didn't care about the other party's emotions. Instead, he replied seriously: "I think today's cooperation is very pleasant. Brother Tan and I share the same concept of creating music for the series. We both I feel that the creation of drama music should still be based on the work, not on keywords.”

Hearing what he said, Patriarch Tan nodded.

He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and then asked slowly: "Mr. Xiao Mu, forgive me for asking abruptly, the reason you cooperated with Axiu is because you offended the Horqin family, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding air became quiet.

Tan Xiu wanted to say, "Dad, what are you talking nonsense about?", but was first glanced at by the other party, and then Mu Linle shook his head as a signal, and silently swallowed the words.

Mu Linle asked himself that there was nothing shady about what he thought, thought, and did. After shaking his head, he said in a calm tone: "Part of the reason is this. But, no matter what the starting point is, when singing the theme song to Brother Tang, I didn't mix anything else."

Patriarch Tan paused with the handkerchief in his hand, and there was a hint of interest in his eyes: "Aren't you afraid that if you admit it, we won't follow your will?"

Mu Linle thought more clearly about this matter: "I don't think it's too important. If you see me, recognize my strength, and hope that I can make the Horqin family bleed, and at the same time, you also have intentions in your heart, then of course you I will make a move, I just give you a chance to make a move; if you have no interest in this, but just like my music, it is not a loss to me, after all, a few more big shots who recognize me can make me more A life-saving bargaining chip, I think it's pretty good."

Patriarch Tan was startled for a moment, and then burst out laughing, the stiffness in the air disappeared without a trace.

After Patriarch Tan said "please", Mu Linle began to eat at ease, and after eating, he went upstairs with Tan Xiu and entered his workshop.

Tan Xiu's workshop is very large. Mu Linle measured the size with his eyes and felt that it should be twice as big as a floor in an ordinary person's house.

He arranged this place as a small screening room, and when Anton Mu Linle sat down, he began to play the clips he had cut.

Ever since he traveled here, Mu Linle has been forced to get used to the fact that people here use light brains for everything. Now that he suddenly sees such a primitive playback method that is somewhat similar to the 21st century, he feels a sense of intimacy in his heart.

But after the intimacy, as the singing sounded, Mu Linle frowned slightly.

Music in this era is full of flowers, and there are all kinds of styles. Mu Linle thought that the theme song of the drama could fully reflect this style, but he never thought that the fragments of several works have passed. Mu Linle did not feel this kind of feeling at all. Advantage.

Seeing that he understood, Tan Xiu said with frustration and anticipation: "I can't modify what has already been screened for the public, but I can always modify it for myself. What do you think is better?"

Although Mu Linle is a creative singer and has a deep understanding of music, this does not mean that he is good at changing songs: "I'm sorry, I can only talk about the general feeling at most, and I'm afraid it's not good to change songs specifically."

This answer made Tan Xiu a little frustrated, but Mu Linle put forward his own opinion before the frustration was over: "Have you ever tried to let a good ordinary singer sing? It's the kind of singer who doesn't want to become a super singer." Ordinary people doing their own thing.”

Tan Xiu hadn't thought about this, but now that Mu Linle reminded him, it was as if the door to a new world had opened, and his eyes lit up: "Tell me in detail."

Mu Linle had heard these two singing before, and the one who impressed him the most was probably Si Qiao and another player with more than 80 points that he heard in the preliminary round.

The singing styles of the two of them are completely different, but to Mu Linle's ears, they both sound equally good.

"You said before that because talented singers have been educated to sing songs that are required by the Voice of Cloud Songs since they were young, they did not meet your expectations. It’s not the kind of ordinary people who are forced to give up and still have hope in their hearts to keep trying, but the kind of ordinary people who have given up that pursuit but have not given up on music. They may understand your request better.”

Tan Xiu nodded thoughtfully: "That's true, but I have also tried the more famous ordinary singers on Shuihexing, and they don't meet my requirements."

"Then why don't you try it outside of Shuihexing? Go outside of Shuihexing, find a singer that suits your heart, and then cooperate with him, and through better works produced by your cooperation, let more people realize , the music for the episode could have been created in another way."

What kind of shock Mu Linle's words brought to Tan Xiu Mu Linle didn't know, but Patriarch Tan knew.

Patriarch Tan heard Tan Xiu talk about his plan, and his expression was quite gentle from the beginning to the end: "You have to understand that after leaving Shuihexing, you will no longer be a young master who responds to everyone. You may come to the door one by one, and no one will respond. you."

Tan Xiu has already thought about this point: "That's okay, don't the directors I like also have civilian backgrounds? They can do it, so can I. Plus, I really... have been at home for too long."

Patriarch Tan was not angry, but laughed instead. After laughing, he agreed to the other party's whims: "You can go to other planets, but you have to have a complete plan, and you have to give me a deadline."

After he finished speaking, his son became excited, and his smile became more and more kind.

He just looked at it like this, and after his son finally calmed down, he continued to say slowly: "It seems...the Horqin family can't go far."

Patriarch Tan looked at his bewildered son without explaining, but just leaned on the chair and let out a long sigh of relief.

Most people in the Yunge galaxy are more or less yearning for the super singer, and he was also when he was young.

At that time, he had read many biographies recording these singers. Those super singers with great reputation in the history of music all had one thing in common: to walk out their own path.

There is no lack of support behind this kind of people, and there will always be people who will beat their heads to death for them. Of course, the premise is that they can grow up.

"If you help this kind of person grow up, can you save the step of fighting to get the blue eyes of the other party in the future..." Patriarch Tan's voice was very soft, and disappeared into the air before being heard by his son.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, nor wanting to be perfect, such a talented singer is really terrifying.

"Sure enough, I should sell it to him..."

The author has something to say: The Tan family:

Tan Jiazhu: What a terrifying young man!

On the aircraft:

Lin Lin: Accidentally encouraged someone else's son to leave home, run fast.