They all say I'm a good wife

Chapter 186 Open Scolding (3)

This is Cantonese? !
Cantonese is a commonly used dialect in Guangnan.

After Xu Jingrong pondered for a while, she saw it.

Hong Kong Island on the south side of Guangnan has always been the forefront of fashion.

The songs, movies, stars, culture, fashion trends there... once had a profound impact on the land of China.

In any case, most people still retain a memory and nostalgia for things on Hong Kong Island.

Qiu Ming added these few sentences in Guangnan dialect to the whole Mandarin rap, and used these few sentences as the hook of the whole song, which suddenly made the song more interesting and memorable Point, it is easy to remember.

Because of these few Cantonese sentences, Xu Jingrong took her mind back, put it on the paper, and read Qiu Ming's revision from the beginning.

Qiu Ming not only changed all the words and sentences, but also wrote down the main points of the soundtrack and arrangement, and even marked out the flow of how to do it.

This is not a temporary creation at all, but a complete and complete song.

"This is too fast..."

The surprise in Xu Jingrong's heart rippled like waves, extremely violent.

She knew that what she wrote was worth a few pounds, but in fact, she just wrote a few cursing raps, which was just an outlet.

Originally, she didn't think that Qiu Ming could change anything, after all, it was a game, and she was more concerned about those rappers who scolded Qiu Ming for rubbish, and wanted to help Qiu Ming scold him back.

But now seeing what Qiu Ming gradually changed, she felt completely different in her heart. Qiu Ming really wrote a rap song seriously, and wrote it right in front of her eyes. In her opinion, it was a masterpiece.

Such talent...

She suddenly felt that it was really a waste for her to ask Qiu Ming to write songs to quarrel with those people.

Qiu Ming's talent should not be wasted on those people, those talents are really rubbish.

"It's done!"

Qiu Ming didn't notice Xu Jingrong's adoring and amazed eyes, he carefully engraved all the things in his mind, and then checked it again before putting down the pen.

Xu Jingrong didn't respond, Qiu Ming turned to look: "Sister Jingrong, what's wrong?"

Only then did Xu Jingrong come back to her senses, her face flushed slightly: "No...it's nothing!"

Qiu Ming looked at Xu Jingrong in surprise, not knowing what this sister was thinking so preoccupied, so he handed over the revised song: "Sister Jingrong, see if it works."

"no problem!"

Xu Jingrong scanned it quickly, stretched out her hand to hold Qiu Ming and said, "Come with me."

"where to?"

"basement!"

Xu Jingrong replied: "There is a small computer room in the basement with percussion pads and some tuning equipment. Let's make a little soundtrack."

"it is good!"

Qiu Ming nodded.

Then he realized that Xu Jingrong was holding his hand.

How did you get it just now?

Qiu Ming was a little surprised, it seemed that Xu Jingrong took the initiative to pull him, and wanted him to follow her.

Ms. Jing Rong is probably in a hurry...

Qiu Ming thought so, and felt that it would be too abrupt and not good if he forced himself to break free at this time, so he simply didn't move.

Xu Jingrong pulled him in front without looking back.

The two walked through the corridor and came to the basement. There was indeed a room underneath, which was filled with computers and audio equipment.

The room has also been sound-proofed. Although I don’t know how effective it is, but it can be done in a villa where you don’t live often. No matter how you look at it, it is an act of having money and no place to spend it. The picture is a convenience, and you can use it whenever you need it. .

After entering the door, Qiu Ming naturally let go of his hand and looked at the things in the room.

Xu Jingrong's face was a little red, but she still said tensely: "At first, I just thought about writing a song and scolding it back, but you changed it so well, I think I have to do it seriously... um, hit I can play pads, and I can only do simple tuning, if it doesn’t work out later, don’t ask too much.”

Qiu Ming nodded: "Okay, if you tease me, I promise not to talk."

Xu Jingrong said again: "Don't be silent, music matters... Well, I'm willing to listen to you."

Qiu Ming didn't say a word, he was just a novice, if he didn't have system props, he wouldn't even know whether the five-line staff was five-line or not.

As for the equipment in front of him, he didn't even understand.

Xu Jingrong glanced at Qiu Ming, her face blushed again, she quickly went to the computer and started to mess around.

Qiu Ming didn't dare to interrupt, walked to the seat next to Xu Jingrong and sat down, watching Xu Jingrong operate.

Qiu Ming was actually quite curious, wanting to know how these things were made, so he got very close and looked at them very carefully.

When two people sit together, when there is no music, they can hear each other's breathing.

Xu Jingrong fiddled with it, but for some reason, she probably pressed a wrong button and made a particularly discordant sound, and she hurriedly deleted it.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Qiu Ming with a blushing face: "You...what do you think?"

"Ok?"

Qiu Ming was taken aback for a moment: "How about what?"

Xu Jingrong said, "What do you think of what I just made?"

Qiu Ming didn't understand, so he could only say, "It's pretty good."

Xu Jingrong said, "Really?"

"real."

Qiu Ming bit the bullet and nodded.

The corners of Xu Jingrong's mouth curved slightly, and then she retracted. Then she turned her head away and said, "I'm a little nervous when you look at me like that."

Uh……

Qiu Ming didn't expect Xu Jingrong to say that.

The female queen has always been very calm, and it seems that there has never been such a thing as nervousness in her body.

Hearing what she said now, Qiu Ming couldn't help but look at her.

Xu Jingrong was facing the computer at this moment, and from Qiu Ming's perspective, only her profile could be seen.

Her profile is beautiful, well-defined but soft.

Under the light of the room, Qiu Ming could see the skin on the queen's face very clearly, it was fair, tender, and smooth...it seemed like she really wanted to reach out and touch it.

However, Qiu Ming only dared to think about this kind of thing.

Just kidding, I reached out to touch what was going on, and I didn't know how to die every minute.

He sat back a little, and looked at his mobile phone to the side.

Xu Jingrong had already said that he would feel nervous watching it, so he just took a look at it.

Xu Jingrong turned her head to look at him, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to work on her soundtrack.

After a while—

"All right!"

Xu Jingrong turned her head and said to Qiu Ming, "Come and have a look."

"it is good!"

Qiu Ming then sat down again.

Xu Jingrong played the soundtrack she made, and while playing it, she sang softly along with Qiu Ming's revised song.

Qiu Ming also listened quietly, comparing with what was in his mind.

It can be heard that Xu Jingrong has a better sense of rap than Jin Yinger. She has a better sense of rhythm and cares more about the flow of the whole song. She can handle things that rhyme or not rhyme very smoothly.

After all, the soundtrack was made hastily. After listening to it, Qiu Ming didn't take it too seriously, but he mentioned some important points.

After hearing what he said, Xu Jingrong quickly revised it.

When it was played again, she couldn't help staring at Qiu Ming's face, her eyes flickering.

"It sounds good, um, it's ok, come on, let's start recording."

After listening to the revised soundtrack, Xu Jingrong urged Qiu Ming.

Now it's Qiu Ming's turn to fail.

Let him cheat according to what's in his head, he's okay, really let him do some rap by himself, he really hasn't tried.

"Come on, let's get started."

Xu Jingrong excitedly pinned a wheat on Qiu Ming's body and urged him on.

Qiu Ming could only bite the bullet and sing along to the lyrics.

"Dog Wangjun, how are you doing recently?

Are you in high spirits?
Do you get carried away
I don't know if you can smell the gunpowder at this moment

i'm ready

with my tongue

Cut you to pieces..."

After going through it all over again, Qiu Ming touched his nose in embarrassment, a little at a loss.

Xu Jingrong looked at him with a tense face and did not speak.

Qiu Ming coughed lightly, and said, "I'm...not very good at it, or...well, let's forget it?"

Although he sang it in full just now, he could also feel that it was too soft and weak. It wasn't rapping at all, it was just reciting words.

Xu Jingrong suddenly smiled and said, "You have never been on stage, and you have never received stage training. This behavior is normal."

After a short pause, she said again: "I just listened to it, and your feeling is right, but you don't have the confidence to sing, so you have kept it all the time... Let your voice out, sing loudly, don't be afraid, do you understand?"

Qiu Ming thought back, yes, he was a little "shy", so he kept singing in silence, without letting out the volume, of course he couldn't sing well.

"Then do it again!"

Qiu Ming is not a man of coddling, so he asked Xu Jingrong to play the soundtrack again and sing it again.

This time, it was obviously much better than the first time, and he could hear it himself.

Xu Jingrong commented: "The singing is considered qualified, but the emotion is not enough and the momentum is lacking."

Then, she guided like a teacher: "You have to put yourself into the lyrics, you should be the most sensitive to the things you change yourself, and you should sing according to your own feelings."

Qiu Ming thought for a while, and was ready to start again.

Xu Jingrong glanced at Qiu Ming and said suddenly, "Put on the mask."

"Ok?"

Qiu Ming was taken aback.

Xu Jingrong said: "You have to get used to wearing and singing, and don't lose the chain as soon as you put it on."

After thinking about it, Qiu Ming could only pick up the white mask...

……

In the past two days, Jin Ying'er was a little bit overwhelmed.

Not to mention the sluggish sales of the new song "No Love", the various announcements sent to her have also been greatly reduced.

As an artist, there may be many standards for whether he is popular or not, but the amount of work is a very important indicator.

The number of notices Jin Yinger received has decreased, indicating that some units have begun to take advantage of her and avoid disadvantages.

Now more and more people are blackmailing her on the Internet, not only the fans of T9, but also more fans in the rap circle, all targeting her.

In fact, she was very wronged and did nothing, just because there was a rap in the song, she was shot while lying down.

However, she couldn't do anything to remedy it. When encountering such a thing, she had no way to reason.

On the speeding car in the night, the atmosphere of several people in the car seemed a bit dull

Jin Ying'er stared out the car window in a daze. She felt that starting from this year, her luck was really bad.

I won't talk about the matter between her and T9. This time, I finally got a song from Qiu Ming. The quality was pretty good, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing after releasing the song.

Zhong Chengwen next to him suddenly said: "Why don't we try to run a foreign award, firstly to avoid the limelight, and secondly use the award as a gimmick for publicity, and see if it can start the effect."

Jin Ying'er didn't say a word, saying that she used the award as a gimmick, what kind of publicity gimmick is this, in fact, let her avoid the limelight.

Zhong Chengwen saw that Jin Ying'er was silent, so he didn't say any more.

He understood Jin Ying'er's temperament, she was very assertive, and he forced her to do something, although she might agree, but the reaction would definitely be huge afterwards.

However, there must be a way to deal with this matter. Zhong Chengwen felt that the timing might not be right today, so he could wait and talk about it with Jin Yinger later.

Tianrui Culture was already in contact with the other party, and tried every means to make those rappers stop, but it was obviously not successful, because the other party didn't talk to each other at all.

Especially tonight, that dog Wangjun actually posted another Weibo, scolding "Wu Lian is garbage, Xiaoming is garbage", this matter has been directly searched, and it has caused a lot of trouble.

Although Xiao Ming was directly named for such things, he is a songwriter and only works behind the scenes, so the influence is not great.

But it was a blow to Jin Yinger. After all, "No Love" was scolded as rubbish. As a singer, Jin Yinger, of course, would not do anything good.

Zhong Chengwen really couldn't think of any other way, so he could only persuade Jin Ying'er to avoid the limelight and disappear in front of the public for a while before making plans.

Jin Ying'er was obviously unwilling to accept such an idea.

The two fell silent again.

at this time--

The little assistant at the back let out a soft "Hey", and then she said, "Ms. Xiaoming posted a Weibo, um, and a video."

After a slight pause, she added: "Xu Jingrong reposted it first, and now many people are reposting it."

Xiaoming? !
Both Jin Yinger and Zhong Chengwen were taken aback for a moment, and turned to look at the little assistant together.

The eyes of the two were a little fierce, and the little assistant couldn't stand it, so he could only lift up the phone to let them see the Weibo on the screen.

The eyes of the two quickly glanced at Weibo, only to see that it said: "What circle are you talking about, rap is something that everyone can sing, is it very profound?"

Below, the video cover shows a tall, burly man wearing a strange white mask.

Jin Ying'er and Zhong Chengwen could tell at a glance that that person was clearly Qiu Ming.

Jin Ying'er lowered her head and took out her mobile phone.

Zhong Chengwen also took out his mobile phone.

The assistant let out a sigh of relief and clicked on the video.

Immediately afterwards, a rap began...

(End of this chapter)