I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 84 "The Wind Rises"

"Teacher Hong, how are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Huimin coming out of the recording studio, Qin Muchu asked Hong Jingyao beside him.

Hong Jingyao was still very serious when he was working, and put away the enthusiastic smile when we first met.

He thought about it and said:
"I've heard Zhou Huimin's song before. I listened to it live today. Her voice is gentle and magnetic. It's suitable for singing some love songs. It's soothing. But it's not absolute..."

Hong Jingyao stopped suddenly, looked at Zhou Huimin and asked:

"What's the highest tune you can sing?"

"The key of b is almost the same." Zhou Huimin replied.

Hong Jingyao nodded.

"In what order do the letters that determine the pitch of the pitch come, the higher the higher or the lower?" Qin Muchu asked.

He can't understand the key of B or C at all, and only knows the three keys of "high, middle and low".

"Oh, it's not from high to low, but from low to high CDEFGAB. You don't know this, can you really write songs?"

Zhou Huimin frowned and looked at Qin Muchu suspiciously.

"Haha, I have a song in my mind, you will know it later." Qin Muchu smiled awkwardly.

After hearing this, Hong Jingyao also said:
"There is such a situation, some people don't understand music theory at all, have never learned music, but there are some intermittent melodies in their minds.

Director Qin estimated that this was the case.It's okay, as long as I can hum it, I can compose the tune, fill in the lyrics and finally arrange the music. "

"Eh..." Qin Muchu said, "I've already thought up the words."

"Have you figured out the lyrics?" Hong Jingyao was a little surprised, "So the song is more complete?"

Qin Muchu thought for a while, "That's right."

He remembers the songs very well.

"Okay, let's start now. You sing it first, and I'll record it."

Hong Jingyao became interested.

He originally thought that Qin Muchu was just trying to make a joke and record a song.

The reason why he offered to help was because Zhou Jiaolun kept talking about this person on the phone with him during this time.

It is said that "The Gift of Room No. [-]" also has his part in the box office, and the director Qin Muchu is his double in the film industry.

In addition, Hong Jingyao also watched "The Gift of Room No. [-]". It is a good movie, and he also wants to get to know the director.

Just happened to meet him today, and he thought about spending a few hours a day playing with Qin Muchu, and forgetting about recording songs when the freshness comes.

Just be a friend.

Unexpectedly, Qin Muchu seemed very serious.

"Well, I'm tone deaf when I sing, why don't I hum it to you." Qin Muchu was a little embarrassed.

"Cough cough cough."

Hong Jingyao, who was drinking from a teacup, almost choked the tea leaves in his nose.

Incomplete tone?

"Okay, it's okay to hum."

The sense of anticipation that had just risen dissipated in an instant.

"Uh-huh--"

Qin Muchu cleared his throat and hummed.

Hong Jingyao, who was originally leaning on the chair, slowly sat up straight as Qin Muchu hummed, and his expression became serious.

Even Zhou Huimin opened his mouth and looked at Qin Muchu in disbelief.

Hum a song.

"How? Out of tune?"

Qin Muchu looked at the two with serious expressions, and frowned;

One opened his mouth, his face full of disbelief.

He thought he was humming out of tune.

It shouldn't be. In my previous life, I sang out of tune, but humming wasn't out of tune.

Could it be that the illness has worsened in this life?

Just as Zhou Huimin was about to say something, Hong Jingyao said:

"You go to the recording studio and sing it again, adding the lyrics."

As he said that, he put on the earphones and adjusted something on various buttons.

After a long time, seeing Qin Muchu still standing there, he suddenly shouted:
"Go in!"

"Ah, yes yes yes!"

Qin Muchu was startled, subconsciously responded, and walked to the recording studio.

What's the matter with this man?

He was so polite just now, why did he suddenly turn his face?

fierce me?

Hear the call of death!

Qin Muchu muttered in his heart, and walked into the recording studio.

Get close to the plate-like microphone and start amplifying... no, singing.

"I stopped and stopped along the way, followed the traces of the boy's drifting, and the moment before I stepped out of the station, I was a little hesitant..."

As Qin Muchu sang, the scene of his return to Qingshi Town last time appeared in his mind.

"I can't help but smile and be close to my hometown, but it's still inevitable..."

He stood in the station and dared not leave the station for a long time. It turned out that this was the timidity of being close to his hometown.

But Qingshi Town is the hometown of "Qin Muchu", not his hometown, so why is it timid to be close to the hometown?
"I used to know this world for the first time... and now I have walked through this world..."

In the diary, it was "Qin Muchu" that the old dean sent to Yanjing, but it was Qin Muchu who was in his thirties who returned.

For a moment, Qin Muchu had mixed feelings. He closed his eyes and devoted himself to singing.

"In the name of love, are you still willing?"

As the last line of lyrics fell, the recording studio fell into a long silence.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Qin Muchu, Qin Muchu!"

There was a sudden burst of shouting from the outside world, and the voice became clearer and clearer.

Qin Muchu suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily.

"Qin Muchu, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Huimin looked at Qin Muchu worriedly.

She held Qin Muchu's collar with both hands, and Liu Mei huddled together because of anxiety, looking up at Qin Muchu's eyes like a rippling pool of water.

"I, I'm fine..."

Qin Muchu shook his head. It seemed that many strange pictures appeared in his mind just now, but now that he thinks about it, he can't remember it at all.

Suddenly, he noticed Zhou Huimin who was "nuggling" on his chest,

"Let go, don't take advantage of me while I'm distracted!"

"You bastard!"

Zhou Huimin turned from worry to joy, and also found that the posture between himself and Qin Muchu was somewhat ambiguous, so he stamped Qin Muchu's feet in embarrassment, and walked out of the recording studio with a blushing face.

Outside the recording room, Hong Jingyao turned his back to the glass of the recording studio.

He turned his head when he heard the door open.

"just?"

"Missed."

Qin Muchu replied with a smile, with the same expression.

asked again:
"How's the song? I'm seriously out of tune..."

Both Hong Jingyao and Zhou Huimin stared at Qin Muchu, which made him a little unnatural, so he stopped talking.

"What's wrong?" he asked cautiously.

Zhou Huimin didn't say a word, but looked at Qin Muchu with some resentment...

"Haha, Director Qin is really humorous." Hong Jingyao laughed twice, breaking the awkward atmosphere.

"Hehe, I'm quite humorous." Qin Muchu agreed.

Hong Jingyao: "..."

How to answer this?
"Director Qin, well, let's talk about songs." Hong Jingyao directly changed the subject.

"it is good."

Speaking of business, Qin Muchu also got serious.

"Does this song have a title?"

"Yes, "The Wind Rises"."

"got windy……"

Hong Jingyao muttered,
"Good name... This song is very well completed, it can almost be said that it has been completed, and the rest is the arrangement, which will be discussed later.

The tonal span of the song is very large, which is very challenging for most singers.

Especially the "wind" in the treble should be above the key of B..."

When Hong Jingyao talked about professional knowledge, he was eloquent.

Qin Muchu hastily interrupted:
"Well, Teacher Hong, Teacher Hong, I don't understand what you said, why don't you tell her?"

With that said, Qin Muchu pushed Zhou Huimin to the front.

Hong Jingyao's voice paused, remembering that Qin Muchu didn't understand music theory at all.

But how can you create a song so completely without knowing music theory?
And the song quality is pretty good.

Could it be... talent?
Hong Jingyao never thought about plagiarism.

If a song of this quality is plagiarized, as a gold medal producer, he must have heard the original song that was plagiarized.

As for whether Qin Muchu bought other people's songs...

If you really buy a song, you will have the score, so how can you use the "hum" and "sing" to let him compose the music.

"Does Director Qin want to develop in the music industry in the future?" Hong Jingyao became interested in talents.

"You call me Director Qin." Qin Muchu smiled, tactfully refusing.

"Also..." Hong Jingyao looked regretful.

There is a phenomenon in the entertainment industry - if you sing well, you will act, and if you act well, you will direct.

Someone who started out as a director, I have never heard of someone who went to sing.

Let alone a wildly successful director.

"Since Director Qin doesn't understand these things, let's talk directly about the arrangement."

Hong Jingyao no longer struggled.

It's not like he hasn't seen a genius before, isn't Zhou Jiaolun one?
"I suggest using the piano for the prelude at the beginning, which will bring a little sadness."

"piano?"

Qin Muchu thought for a while and nodded, the prelude he heard in his previous life seemed to be the piano.

"This sentence, played with a violin ensemble..."

Hong Jingyao pointed to the lyrics he had just memorized.

"What's the sound of the violin?" Qin Muchu asked suddenly.

"Uh, you guys come with me."

Hong Jingyao has been in the industry for decades, and he has never heard of this kind of problem at work.

He opened the door on the other side, and Qin Muchu and Zhou Huimin followed in.

The room is filled with all kinds of musical instruments.

Drums, Piano, Violin, Cello...

Hong Jingyao went straight to the violin, picked it up and played it, and a melody familiar to Qin Muchu played.

It is "The Wind Rises".

"I'm going to make this lyric soundtrack like this."

Hong Jingyao put down the violin.

"Good to hear."

Qin Muchu agreed.

Hong Jingyao took out the lyrics again,

"This sentence uses..."

"What does this instrument sound like?"

So Hong Jingyao found the corresponding musical instrument to play for Qin Muchu, and Qin Muchu would also give advice based on the memory of his previous life:
"Ah, that's right, that's exactly what it feels like."

"Um, why don't you try another one?"

……

(End of this chapter)