The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 145 The first dream [five thousand words]

Although Wen Yan shouted that he wanted to get in trouble, he came to Bamboo Dragonfly Studio just to collect debts from Zhao Wanqi.

But in fact, on the way here, he selected songs suitable for Zhao Wanqi to sing from the library of earth's classic works.

This song, like Zhao Wanqi's current masterpiece "Invisible Wings", is an inspirational song that has been widely sung in previous lives.

Wen Yan felt that if ten people were selected from the post-[-]s generation, there would be at least six who had heard this song. This was still his conservative estimate.

In the previous life, Wen Yan's high school was not that big, and there were only more than 20 classes in the entire third grade, but five or six of them chose this song as their class anthem!
That's right, it's "The First Dream".

Since Zhao Xiaochen's previously agreed title song was cut off by Bai Jie's tricks, Wen Yan will prepare a better song for her.

"The First Dream" is sung by a Chinese female singer. The song is a cover of the foreign song "Riding on the Back of a Silver Dragon", which was later written by Yao Ruolong, a gold medal lyricist in Baodao Province.

The original version of this song is to praise a doctor on a lonely island. The composer used the image of "Silver Dragon Leap" to express people's pursuit and yearning for kindness and innocence. The song's melody is exciting and has resonated with countless listeners.

Lyrics and music are not only about people's pursuit of courage, but also about everyone's dreams.

From the perspective of a songwriter and songwriter, Wen Yan felt that he would still have a little "million points" of psychological pressure when handling songs of this quality.

After all, as soon as this song came out with the label of "genius songwriter", it would have to be solid. If it was placed ten years ago, Wen Yan would never have been able to absorb this halo.

But as he got older (face), he gradually got used to this kind of pressure.

I didn't see that in order for Lao Fangtou to approve the fake note for him, he even brought "Dongfeng Po", which created the trend of Chinese style, over here.

Well, if he wasn't thick-skinned, he wouldn't be an excellent copywriter.

Ahhh, I got it wrong...

As a traveler with a cultural and entertainment system, he shoulders the responsibility of "the spread of the culture of the earth".

In order to let Earth's entertainment works blossom and bear fruit in Bluestar, he is willing to bear the pressure that should not be there at this age! (dog head jpg)

Carrying "The First Dream" will make Wen Yan feel pressure, mainly because of the quality of the lyrics of the song.

This can be seen from its songwriters in another time and space:

The strength of the lyricist Yao Ruolong can be summed up in one sentence - the lyricist of many kings and queens on both sides of the strait.

The words he fills in are always very delicate and gentle, depicting simple scenes in simple language, and inadvertently touching people's hearts. Therefore, he is called "love song master" by the music circle.

The composer of this song, although not very well-known in China, is only circulated in a small circle of music enthusiasts, but no one can deny her status in the world music scene.

Let's just put it this way, friends who loved Chinese pop music in the last era will definitely know a lot about the classic songs of the kings and queens.

But they may not know that there are many popular Chinese songs, even the representative works of Tianwang Tianhou, which are originally covered by the same person, and she is the original composer of "The First Dream".

It can be said that the parents of many young people grew up listening to her music.

Just when Wen Yan was thinking about things, several people also walked into the recording studio.

After looking at the musical instruments in the recording studio, Wen Yan secretly clicked her tongue. I have to say that Zhao Wanqi, although she is usually a bit stingy, is a master who is willing to spend money on music.

This set of musical instruments in the recording studio is definitely an astronomical number. The piano in front of it alone is more than the top piano room of Magic Art, and it has to come up with several levels.

"Sister Wanqi, is this what you said about the difficulty in capital turnover of the studio?" Wen Yan pointed to the surrounding musical instruments, and his tone was a little unkind:

"You can still toss like this without money. If you have money in the future, you can't buy the entire golden hall?"

I really want to buy it, but the Literature and Art Association will not sell it to me. Facing Wen Yan's doubts, Zhao Wanqi can't help but feel a little guilty. She does have a little bit of money in her hand.

Although Zhao Wanqi's nickname is Zhao Xiaoqing, she is not at all cowardly in front of Wen Yan, so she puffed up her face and said stubbornly:
"What do you know, no matter how poor I am, I can't be poor in education. Although my sister is poor, she has to go to the street to beg for food, but these musical instruments are my daily learning tools. Of course, I can't buy bad ones."

Sure enough, all those who owe money are uncles. Wen Yan has experienced the difficulty of collecting debts. No wonder they all say that creditors are not easy to be accepted.

"Then people say that no matter how hard you are, you can't suffer a child." He began to act pitiful: "Sister Wanqi, we have been in a relationship for so many years, do you have the heart to make me starve?"

"Heh, you traitor who betrayed the revolutionary friendship, how dare you talk to me?" Zhao Wanqi snorted coldly: "When you were a child, you were my sister's little padded jacket, but now you are leaking..."

I'm still wearing warm pants. Looking at Zhao Wanqi who doesn't eat hard or soft, Wen Yan is also a little helpless. I can't really sue the big sister to the court.
It turns out that they are not only the relationship between senior sister and junior brother, but have known each other since childhood. Standing behind the two, Zhou Hongwei's eyes flickered, and she understood why Wen Yan was so generous.

At the same time, a suspicion arose in her heart. Zhao Wanqi often sent messages to people quietly, and she didn't want her to find out. She originally thought that Zhao Wanqi was in love behind her back, but now it seems that the case has been solved.

The wild man on the other end of the phone, Bacheng is this junior, but what is the relationship between the two, she is a little uncertain now, and she needs to quietly observe and observe.

If it is really an impure relationship between men and women, she must help keep secrets, so as not to be discovered by the paparazzi and affect Zhao Wanqi's popularity, Zhou Hongwei began to plan ahead.

However, she felt that this possibility was extremely low. After all, Zhao Wanqi was a girl who would blush even if she listened to an overdone joke, so she wouldn't have any special quirks.

The two are nearly ten years apart in age.

"Don't talk nonsense, the new song is about to be released, there is not much time left for my sister." Zhao Wanqi ended the chat and turned back to the topic. She stretched her palm in front of Wen Yan and urged:

"Hurry up and hand over the demo of your song, I'm going to start practicing."

"What song demo?" Looking at the snow-white little hand in front of him, Wen Yan was a little puzzled: "Didn't I say it all, I don't have a song demo."

"Wen Xiaoyan, do you want to play tricks?" Zhao Wanqi frowned: "You didn't tell me that when you were at the desk just now..."

Just because there is stock in stock doesn't mean there are demo songs. Wen Yan feels that Zhao Wanqi still doesn't understand the strength of his Wen Xiaoyan.

"Sister Wanqi, can I use your electric guitar?" Wen Yan asked with a smile.

Zhao Wanqi frowned: "I'm talking to you about business, what are you and me doing with the electric guitar?"

She knows that Wen Yan's talent in music is not only limited to writing lyrics and music, but also has deep attainments in many musical instruments.

When he was young, the capitalist Wang Luoqi hired him to teach him various musical instruments, such as piano, guitar, pipa, erhu, and even suona... He had all studied for a while.

Everyone knows the principle of "miscellaneous but not refined". After all, people's energy is limited, and the more musical instruments they learn, the more difficult it is to become proficient, but this principle has no effect in front of Wen Yan.

These musical instrument teachers have never taught Wen Yan for more than a year, because usually after a few months, his level will catch up with or even surpass these teachers, saving a lot of tuition fees for the capitalist Wang Luoqi.

Zhao Wanqi sometimes wonders if this guy is a pervert in the novel, with an old grandfather hiding on his body, sneaking into his room to teach him knowledge in the dead of night?
But novels are only novels after all, how could there be an old grandfather who digs into a child's quilt.

As Wen Yan grew older and gradually revealed her talent in music, while Zhao Wanqi was proud, she also secretly poked Lemon.

When Zhao Wanqi was stunned, Wen Yan took off the electric guitar on the wall by himself. He adjusted the strings a little before answering Zhao Wanqi's question:
"If you want a guitar, of course you have to start writing songs!"

"Write it on the spot?" This time it was Zhou Hongwei who asked.

As a gold medal agent of a top entertainment company, Zhou Hongwei has dealt with many songwriters, and even has many singer-songwriters.

Well, she is a woman who has seen the world.

But she has never seen anyone who writes a song with an electric guitar and rolls up their sleeves. This is too sloppy.

"This is my habit when I write songs. It turns out that those songs are also tinkered with."

Wen Yan nodded his head and said in a flat tone:

"Because the melody is here."

Wen Yan didn't think it was too high-profile. After all, there were such contestants in his previous life. Jay Chou once used 10 minutes to create a song for "The Little Queen".

Well, this sloppy song is called "Dear That's Not Love", and it was also shortlisted for the 08 Golden Melody Award.

As for whether Jay Chou had a belly draft in advance, it is unknown to outsiders, but Wen Yan was inclined not to.

After all, a hot man is a force in the Chinese music scene. Wen Yan doesn't find it strange to do anything amazing in music, and he doesn't need to use such deeds to add aura to himself.

Putting aside these distracting thoughts, Wen Yan looked at Zhao Wanqi and said with a smile, "Sister Wanqi, do you remember the timid girl who sang in Yida Plaza in order to overcome her fear of the stage?"

Without waiting for Zhao Wanqi to answer, Wen Yan closed his eyes and fiddled with the strings. After a tight prelude, Wen Yan sang:
[If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality

How can you know that you have to work hard to get far
If the dream hadn't fallen off the cliff, it was a close call

How do you know that persistent people have invisible wings]

As soon as Wen Yan opened her mouth, Zhao Wanqi narrowed her beautiful eyes. She likes Wen Yan's crisp voice very much. As a musician, she is actually a voice controller and likes a nice voice.

When she was in the orphanage, she preferred Wen Yan more than other children, and regarded him as her own younger brother. In addition to Wen Yan's cute appearance, it was also because he had sweet and sweet little tits. sound.

Every time she warmly calls her "Sister Wanqi", Zhao Wanqi feels as if her heart has been melted and her whole body is comfortable.

But after hearing Wen Yan sing two sentences, Zhao Wanqi suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, she seemed to understand the reason why Wen Yan said those words earlier.

Isn't her pride just being trampled to pieces by Bai Jie on the stage of "The Voice of a Dream"?She loves music so much, but the woman tells her she's not suitable for the industry...

During that time, she was at the lowest point in her life, and she even doubted herself for a while, should she continue to persevere?
This song should have something to do with "Invisible Wings", Zhao Wanqi thought to herself, but she immediately reflected on it. Both songs were written by Wen Yan, so they were companions.

[The original dream, held tightly in the hand
The place I want to go most, how can I return halfway

The original dream will definitely arrive
Only by fulfilling the true desire can we be counted as having gone to heaven]

……

At the end of the song, Wen Yan opened his eyes, looked at Zhao Wanqi opposite, and said softly:

"Sister Wanqi, this song is for the girl who was timid but never gave up music. You should thank her for her persistence in her dreams."

I should also thank you, Zhao Wanqi secretly said in her heart that there is one thing she has never told anyone, that is, without Wen Yan's company, she might have given up her dedication to music long ago.

In those days of self-doubt, she mustered up the courage to bring the equipment to Yida Plaza, but she was also uneasy in her heart, and she didn't even dare to open mic a few days ago.

She only dared to stand in the least crowded corner of the square, and sang her dream in a low voice. She persisted for a week without taking a step forward, and even wanted to run away with the stereo and give up the path of music from now on.

But just when she was about to give up, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a small figure in the crowd watching her silently, as if to cheer him on.

Since then, Zhao Wanqi has stopped the idea of ​​running away, and moved to the center of the square step by step. She is not alone with the little guy accompanying her on her dream pursuit.

"What's the name of this song?" Zhao Wanqi asked with her head tilted.

Although based on her musical experience, she could guess the name of the song when she heard Wen Yan sing the chorus, but she still wanted to hear Wen Yan say it in person.

After pondering for a moment, Wen Yan said solemnly: "The most cuddly dream!"

"Pfft..." Zhou Hongwei's laughing branches trembled, and even the pride in her chest was dangling, as if she was about to break free from unnecessary restraints.

This little brother is really interesting, the song name is really nice.

Song Ji, the potbellied bastard, if she could have half the looks of this elementary school brother and his eight-point humor, she might not quit her job.

However, the creation speed of this elementary school boy is really fast. Even if the time is counted from the office, the total time before and after does not exceed 10 minutes.

Could it be that there will be more geeks in the music world in the future?Zhou Hongwei secretly slandered.

"Wen Xiaoyan!!!" Zhao Wanqi's voice exploded in the recording studio.

In her opinion, Wen Yan deserves to be beaten. Every time she is moved, Wen Yan can always make her break down in one second.

Destroy it!
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