Rebirth: Uranus Superstar

Chapter 583 "Awn Seed"

When Han Sen walked up to Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin and said hello, Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin realized that this man with short fluffy hair and sloppy clothes was actually Han Sen!
This changed the two people's existing impressions of Han Sen in the past. After all, in front of the public and even in daily life, Han Sen has always been clean, handsome and low-profile, even in "Pawn Shop No. [-]". Very elegant and refined.

"Brother Sen?" Li Yaoqin opened her mouth slightly, looking at Han Sen's outfit in surprise.

Han Sen lowered his head and looked at his slightly embarrassed figure and the ripped collar. It was just ripped off by the character named "Four Eyes" on the tram during filming on the set. The play was too deep and the force was too strong, causing Han Sen's collar to be crumpled at the moment.

Zhang Hai was well-informed and wasn't too surprised, but he was concerned and was about to say something more when he saw Han Sen pointing to a nearby coffee shop with a smile, motioning for the two to go together.

Xiangjiang Film and Television City is open 24 hours a day. During the day, there are many tourists. Although the number of people drops sharply at night, because there are many film crews shooting here, the coffee shop business here is very prosperous no matter day or night.

Han Sen personally went to the store to order three cups of coffee, but instead of drinking in the store, he took the coffee and sat cross-legged on the bluestone floor outside the store.

Seeing that a big name like Han Sen has such a posture, Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin certainly didn't think too much of it. Although they were wearing clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan, they were sitting on the ground with Han Sen at this moment.

Even though Li Yaoqin was wearing a knee-length skirt, she sat on the ground together, but her legs were placed side by side. If she was not wearing safety pants, she would not dare to make such a posture.

Seeing this, Han Sen smiled and said, "I'm used to it, you don't have to do it, the coffee shop has chairs."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hands and called out, "Brother Lei, help me move a chair for Miss Li."

Before Li Yaoqin could react, she saw a burly man wearing a tight black T-shirt and black pants suddenly walking out of the dark night scene, walked into the coffee shop quickly, took out a chair, and handed it to her.

Li Yaoqin was stunned for a moment, then quickly took the chair, "Thank you."

When I looked up again, I saw that the burly and strong man turned and left without looking back, and walked into the dark night scene again, as if he had merged with the darkness.

Zhang Hai is not surprised. After all, he came to Han Sen's studio earlier than Li Yaoqin, and he also knew that there were several good bodyguards around Han Sen who had been protecting Han Sen. Wang Lei was one of them. Wang Lei can be seen at the scene and during the airport pick-up operation. It can be said that he is a bodyguard well-known by many fans.

While drinking coffee to refresh himself, Han Sen said straight to the point: "It's so late, and you came here from the mainland, didn't you just come to let me buy you a cup of coffee?"

Hearing this, Zhang Hai said with a smile: "I really came to visit the class, and I took a vacation for myself. I have been to Xiangjiang several times, but I have never fully appreciated it. This time, I will take advantage of the vacation and enjoy it all at once. "

Han Sen nodded and said: "The scenery of Xiangjiang is really good."

Without breaking Zhang Hai, she turned to look at Li Yaoqin.

Li Yaoqin sneered at Zhang Hai's hypocrisy, it's all here, so what's the trick?She said directly: "Brother Sen, I want to release an album."

Seeing that Han Sen was not surprised or surprised, Li Yaoqin knew that the purpose of this trip had probably been guessed by Han Sen, so she said without any concealment: "Wu Sheng came to see Brother Sen not long ago and you took a piece of "A Picture of Shanghe on Qingming Festival". After the release of the song, I have achieved very dazzling results. To be honest, I am very envious. From last year to now, I have rested for more than a year, and the music industry has almost forgotten my existence. The best singer of the Deer Awards, the current me may have been forgotten by everyone..."

"I need a song and an album more than Wu Sheng to prove myself."

Li Yaoqin's eyes are firm, and Zhang Hai's heart trembles when she looks at it, and she regrets whether her will is too weak. I also hope that Han Sen can help me again, but I don't know how to speak anyway.

Han Sen looked at Li Yaoqin and said, "Has your contract been transferred?"

"It's turned around!" Li Yaoqin nodded. She had a brokerage contract with the original company. The original company was suppressed by the expedition, so she didn't dare to communicate with Li Yaoqin anymore. After negotiation, Li Yaoqin's contract in the original company was directly transferred to Han Sen's studio. Although both sides paid a small price, it would be of great benefit to both parties to be able to let Li Yaoqin join Han Sen's studio in advance.

When Han Sen heard this, he began to think about the characteristics of Li Yaoqin's voice, as well as his own style positioning.

The so-called heroes made by the times are vividly reflected in Li Yaoqin. The most popular song genre in the current music scene is the national style, and Li Yaoqin is good at it. The ancient song "Peach Blossoms Still Smiling in the Spring Breeze", which helped Li Yaoqin win the best female singer, has made Li Yaoqin both fame and fortune.

Therefore, it should be the most suitable for Li Yaoqin to still sing the song style she is good at, after all, it has been tested by the market.

As soon as he thought of this, many popular ancient songs from his previous life flashed in Han Sen's mind. Those lyrics were carefully crafted, and each sentence was antique and full of aftertaste.

But where does he have the time to write such a responsible song now? He glanced at Li Yaoqin and saw that the other party was passing on a red tulle dress today, revealing his fair calf, which was shining even in the night. Han Sen couldn't help but think. A short video that I had seen in my previous life emerged.

A woman in red danced to the accompaniment of an ancient arrangement, and the singing with her enchanting voice made every listener goosebumps. Not only did she successfully get out of the circle, but she even had a certain degree of spread and influence overseas.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Sen immediately beckoned Wang Kangcheng to take out a pen and paper, and then drew notes one by one on the paper under the dim light of the coffee shop.

This scene immediately stunned Li Yaoqin and Zhang Hai.

But thinking of Han Sen's songwriting speed according to the rumors, the two of them suddenly held their breath, and the flames of excitement flashed in their eyes.

The song Han Sen thought of was not brain-intensive, and he could even hum it with his mouth open. Because there are a lot of brainwashing and repetitive chords, Han Sen wrote this song very quickly.

It only took a few minutes to write out all the notes, and then handed it to Li Yaoqin: "Look at this song."

Li Yaoqin didn't seem to be slowed down until Zhang Hai gave him a push, then she stood up quickly, took the paper, and read it note by note under the dim light.

After just watching for a few seconds, Li Yaoqin fell into this wonderful prelude chord. The music in her mind danced like an elf, and the blood in Li Yaoqin's body began to flow faster. Because of the excitement, her whole face looked pale even at night. Very red.

Zhang Hai naturally didn't miss the opportunity to peek at the side. When Li Yaoqin was looking at the song, he also looked at the notes behind him with the help of the faint light.

He originally went to watch it with great enthusiasm and curiosity. After all, it was a song written by Han Sen himself, and it couldn't be worse. Therefore, he was very excited, as if he was peeking at the lost song at this moment. The long-standing martial arts cheats.

But when he looked at those notes, within three to five seconds, Zhang Hai's expression became very strange.

After insisting on watching for more than ten seconds, Zhang Hai frowned involuntarily.

What kind of weird chord is this?

Wait a minute, is this written by Han Sen?

wrong!There must be something wrong!

Zhang Hai took a deep breath and forced himself to continue looking at those notes, but the more he looked, the more he doubted life.

Is this written by Han Sen?

Am I wrong, or is the world wrong?
Can such a tune be called a song?
There are a lot of repeated chords, just thinking about the feeling of combining these chords, a sense of greasy and artificial will arise spontaneously, which makes him get goose bumps in an instant.

Han Sen was actually observing Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin's reaction to the song.

The reactions of the two can be said to be in stark contrast, one is crazy liking, the other is crazy disgust.

Han Sen smiled.

Whether this song can be popular or not, has already had the most direct practical proof in the previous life.

Li Yaoqin's ability to accept such a style of music is naturally related to her age and environment.

The reason why Zhang Hai couldn't accept it might be because he was old.

The biggest problem with the elderly is that they cannot tolerate diversity.

Because their thinking has been solidified.

This is impossible.

Although Han Sen felt that he was a middle-aged man in his previous and present lives, he still felt that only a country full of young people could have hope!

At this moment, Zhang Hai and Li Yaoqin came to their senses at the same time, as if they noticed Han Sen's half-smile eyes.

Zhang Hai coughed. Although he didn't like this song very much and couldn't understand it, it was written by Han Sen himself after all, and he wrote it under his nose. Of course, he was embarrassed to say his own. In the end, only silence can replace an answer.

But Li Yaoqin couldn't hold back anymore, she happily held the numbered musical notation in both hands, "Brother Sen, is this for me?"

Han Sen nodded: "It should be very suitable for you to sing. It can be seen that you like it very much."

"Of course I like it, I like it so much!"

Li Yaoqin even burst into tears with excitement: "This is a new style. Maybe the public won't be able to accept it in a short time, but I believe it can bring me a sense of passion that other songs can't bring to me!"

"Hot blood?"

"Yes! I haven't been so excited for a long time. Although there are no lyrics, just musical notation, but when these notes are jumping in my mind, I can already see the final appearance of this song for safety!"

There was a drunken blush on Li Yaoqin's face: "It suits me very well, I am [-]% sure that I can perform this song well, brother Sen, please give me this song, I don't even need an album, just This song can fully meet all my goals for this year!"

"What is your target score?" Han Sen asked curiously.

"Get the award! Get the Golden Deer Award!"

Li Yaoqin said with a smile: "It would be even better to earn more popularity!"

Zhang Hai was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. Although Li Yaoqin won a Golden Deer Award for Best Female Singer last year, the Golden Deer Award has the highest gold content in the industry. Winning an award once is already luck, and she still wants to win the second prize. Second time?

Especially this year, the competition is extremely fierce.

Among the female singers alone, not to mention Zhang Mianduo and Song Yun, who are the most popular female singers this year, but Zong Qingzhen, a super rookie who has just risen recently and achieved album sales of over 6000 million in a single day, will definitely be this year's gold medalist. The prize harvester of the Deer Award.

In the hands of such a super rookie, how dare Li Yaoqin boast?

Just because of this song?
Zhang Hai's eyes couldn't help looking at the music score tightly held in Li Yaoqin's hands, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Li, what do you think is good about this song...?"

"What's so good about it?" Li Yaoqin looked at Zhang Hai with a smile. She only heard this sentence, and knew that Zhang Hai didn't understand or appreciate the song in her hand.

Then, under such a premise, no matter how ingenious the conclusion she explained and elaborated, it was impossible for Zhang Haigao to watch the song even once.

Therefore, everything should speak with facts.

"This song is so good, it can only be felt, not expressed in words."

Li Yaoqin had deep dimples when she laughed. At this moment, she no longer looked as fierce as she was when she yelled at He Baozhen at the Golden Deer Awards, but instead had a sweet feeling.

Zhang Hai glared at her, but then he could only shake his head helplessly. He actually noticed something tricky, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand where the ignition point of this song was. If this song wasn't composed by Han Sen, Then he didn't even have to think for a second.

But it was precisely because the song was composed by Han Sen that Zhang Hai knew that this song might be far more simple than he imagined.

Perhaps this is really a divine song!
But he didn't understand that he couldn't understand at all, Zhang Hai couldn't help looking at Han Sen, and asked in a low voice: "Senzi, what's the name of this song?"

He wanted to remember this song to confirm his guess.

"We in China have had 24 solar terms since ancient times. The name of this song is one of the 24 solar terms.

Han Sen said with a smile: "I know Haige, you think the composition of this song is superficial, but if you read the lyrics of this song, there is a high probability that you will blurt out: What the hell is this!"

Zhang Hai was dumbfounded, why did you say everything in my heart!

He just wanted to make up some words, when Han Sen continued: "But in this world, there are some inexplicable songs that will be inexplicably popular. Even if the composition and lyrics of this song are taken out alone, they can't compare with those of the same generation. other songs, but when they come together, they have some incomprehensible, inexplicable chemistry.”

At this moment, Li Yaoqin nodded excitedly, tightly holding the sheet music called "Mongzhong" in her hand, unwilling to let go for a moment.

This trip is really not in vain!

(End of this chapter)