Entertainment from Charlotte's Troubles

Chapter 79 Where is My Young Master?
"Love is not something you want to sell, you can sell it if you want to."

In the lounge, Yuan Hua raised Erlang's legs, tapped his thighs lightly with the beat, and hummed softly.

Murong Xiaoxiao on the side was confused, Yuan Hua's mood changed after knowing that Xia Luo was singing about love business, she was very optimistic and seemed a little happy.

She didn't understand the big brother world, and she didn't dare to ask.

Judging from the audience's emotional feedback, the love business is not effective, but she thinks this song is not bad, it's very catchy, and it's very good, and it will make a lot of money if it is released.

It was only because it came from Charlotte that everyone was a little disappointed.

It’s like a college student who gets a scholarship every year and gets the first place in the final exam of junior high school. Although they are all the first, they are not in the same level, and the sense of accomplishment is not so strong.

"Brother Luo, the situation seems a little bad."

Exiting behind Charlotte's butt, Yang Xue said in a low voice.

"Don't worry, the song in my hand is not good? If you can't sing this song, I will refund all 100 million."

Yang Xue invited him out of the mountain and spent 100 million.

He promised that if he sang a new song on the stage of Who is the King of Singers, and this song was exclusively authorized by Yang Xue to sing in the future, he would not sing it again.

From now on, it is enough for Yang Xue to give him 80.00% of the income from the song every year.

From the beginning to the end, Yang Xue only paid 100 million yuan, which is not a loss no matter how you look at it, but the situation is different now, the audience is obviously not too cold, which makes Yang Xue a little worried.

Fortunately, Charlotte's self-confidence encouraged her a lot.

If the song is not popular, 100 million will be fully refunded. There is nothing to say about the after-sales service.

"It's our time."

In the lounge, Murong Xiaoxiao and Yuan Hua got up.

There are six groups in this competition, and they are the last group.

When they came to the stage, there was applause. Yuan Hua waved to the audience, turned around and nodded to the accompanist, making an OK gesture.

In the next second, dense drums rumbled, followed by melodious locks.

On the big screen on the stage, the name of the song appeared.

Son-in-law

Lyricists: Yuan Hua, Murong Xiaoxiao

Composer: Yuan Hua, Murong Xiaoxiao

"Cough, cough, cough." Backstage, Charlotte was coughing crazily, and almost lost her breath. Yang Xue kept bringing him water and patting his back.

"Brother Luo, are you alright?"

"It's okay, just a little cold."

Looking at the two people on the stage, Charlotte's face should be as exciting as it is.

Since he copied the love business, he naturally knew about the daughter-in-law, but the travel time was too long, so he couldn't remember the lyrics.

Yesterday, when he got the list of singers on the show, when he saw Murong Xiaoxiao's name, he still wanted to go back and piece together the female son-in-law to make some money.

Unexpectedly, he was already there first, and he was in great pain.

"What's the matter with Yuan Hua, the daughter-in-law?"

What makes him most unbalanced is that Yuan Hua's name is actually written in the lyrics and composition. Damn, it's unscientific.

Yang Xue was puzzled: "The song is probably written by Yuan Hua, and Murong Xiaoxiao should be incidental. Isn't it normal to have his name?"

Seeing the songs they sang, she knew that Murong Xiaoxiao spent a lot of money this time.

It cost her 100 million yuan to ask Charlotte to come on stage to assist her in singing. Murong Xiaoxiao let Yuan Hua take the stage, and even signed her name as the creator of the song, which cost even more money.

Originally, she also thought about buying the love business directly, buying it out with full rights, writing lyrics and composing music and signing her name, but it's a pity that Charlotte didn't do it.

Not only did she quit, she was also deducted a lot, so that she had to hand over 80.00% of the proceeds every time she sang a love transaction.

"No, it's not normal." Charlotte shook her head, "How could Yuan Hua be one of the creators?"

Others don't know, can he not know, Murong Xiaoxiao was able to sing the concubine in the previous life, as long as he doesn't intervene in this life, he can also sing.

Why did Yuan Hua appear?
Could it be that B spent money to have his name added?
Yes, definitely so!
Up to now, Charlotte only thought of this explanation to comfort herself.

"Leaving Home to Save Li Lang"

"Who would have expected the number one in the imperial list"

"The number one scholar wears a red robe"

"The palace flower in the hat is so wow"

“So fresh”

On the stage, the first chorus part, the moment Murong Xiaohuangmei sang, the audience's scalps went numb, and goosebumps appeared on their arms.

"I'll go! Can you still sing like this?"

"It's obviously an ordinary Huangmei Opera, why do I feel amazed?"

"The front tune is unremarkable, and the female consort in the chorus is also unremarkable, but the combination of the two is unique and refreshing."

"Since I was a child, it's the first time I think a female son-in-law sounds so nice."

Unlike Xia Luo's solo singing of most of the love business, in the female concubine's singing, the first stanza is all sung by Murong Xiaoxiao, including Huang Mei's vocals in the chorus part.

In all fairness, if you look at the female son-in-law in the lyrics separately from the opening lyrics, it doesn't sound good at all.

How many years has the son-in-law sung?Any opera singer in the country can basically sing, which belongs to the bad street type.

At the beginning, the lyrics were simpler. The general idea is that a child likes Huangmei Opera since childhood, grew up listening to the stories of the son-in-law, and regards Feng Suzhen as a role model.

Not necessarily so surprising.

But it is the addition of two unsurprising things that become extraordinary and produce new things.

Combining popular singing with traditional singing gives people a feeling that they can still play like this before.

"This is a classic melody"

"How can I forget when I'm drunk"

"How much I want to go back to my original age"

"Let me sing to the music..."

In the second paragraph, Yuan Hua opened his mouth, using a popular singing style, and the artistic conception of the lyrics suddenly sublimated.

If the previous popular singing style combined with the traditional singing style just makes people feel novel, then adding the latter part of the lyrics is even more inexplicably sad.

In the first lyric, Murong Xiaoxiao uses the perspective of childhood, singing about the joy of learning from a daughter-in-law, learning from Huangmei, and having a first love, which sounds naughty.

In the second paragraph, Yuan Hua uses the perspective of memory, time has passed, Huang Mei is not there, youth is not there, and he sings a strong sense of regret.

What is touching is that the singer's regret is not only in the song, but extends to reality, because now Huangmei Opera is really no one listens to, no one sings.

After the song was sung, the two people on the stage bowed, and there was loud applause from the audience.

"Thank you two for your singing, take a break first, and we will announce the voting results later."

Backstage lounge, Murong Xiaoxiao drank three glasses of water in one gulp before recovering, then looked at Yuan Hua gratefully.

During the singing, Yuan Hua's typhoon was very stable, which gave her a lot of confidence.

"It may be very late to record today. After you go back, you should have a good rest. Tomorrow, we will complete the song and record a full version." Yuan Hua said with his legs crossed and a relaxed expression on his face.

The time was too tight, and it was impossible to compose, soundtrack and rehearse in one day.

So their soundtrack is a condensed version, using drums and a few traditional musical instruments from the nearest source, it sounds a bit like that, and it's still a long way from perfection.

(End of this chapter)