this man is not calm
Chapter 88 Indecision
Chapter 88 Indecision
In a very bright and beautiful mansion in the northeast of the capital, Mei Fengchun was pulled up from the bed early in the morning by his aunt, washed up sleepily, and then hurriedly dismantled the machine that his father bought to record the game, and moved it to In front of the big TV in the living room, after patiently installing it, I complained to my aunt Mei Xinghong who didn't know much about electrical appliances:
"I said it will be broadcast at nine o'clock in the evening, so why worry!"
"Didn't you say you were going to the recording studio to audition? If I come back late, who can I ask to install the machine for me?"
"It's ready, just turn on the machine when the time comes! If there is a problem, ask Erhui to help you..."
"Who knows where that leather monkey will go to play?"
"Be patient with your nephew, okay? The second uncle and the second aunt are old trees in Fengchun, and they have a son. The baby is amazing. As long as you dare to say it, you can hit him..."
"Children should be disciplined from an early age. If they learn badly, what will they do in the future?"
Mei Fengchun secretly slandered that her aunt was good at everything, but when it came to matters related to her son, she was very unreasonable.
I have never cared about my son, and I always feel that the future will grow up crooked, so I am very strict with these nephews and nieces in the family.
Wherever you feel that you owe something, you will make up for it in an inexplicable way.
Mei Fengchun had already figured it out. Those cousins who were born later, their parents were too busy to discipline them, so they were all taught by their aunts, so they had special prestige.
It's just that instead of reasoning with your own son and "practicing" with your nephew and niece, you're really going astray.
Of course, what you think in your heart, you dare not say it with your mouth.
After patiently teaching aunt Mei Xinghong how to operate it, Mei Fengchun was about to leave when there was a movement at the gate, and the "second Hui" they were talking about earlier came back.
An eight or nine-year-old boy with a few dirty leaves on his head and a rubber bat on his neck barged in.
"Huh? Aunt, sister Xiaochun, what are you doing?"
Mei Xinghong, who turned her head after hearing the words, just cast her eyes on Er Hui, when the other Hui shrank her neck in fright, and hurriedly patted the dust on her body to make herself look normal.
Mei Fengchun, who was about to go out, didn't bother to care about the petty emotions between aunts and nephews, so he replied casually:
"Your cousin is on TV tonight, and my aunt wants to record it."
"Cousin, which cousin?"
"How many cousins do you have? With their few materials, there are no reporters to interview them..."
"Oh, cousin Ah Shang from the Jin family..."
Speaking of Erhui, he suddenly became interested, and said happily,
"You don't know, just now there was a fight in the park, and while talking about "A man should be self-improving", he felt that "The First Dream" had a taste, and the quarrel was so intense that he even started fighting."
"One side is a brat, and the other side is a yellow-haired girl, right?"
"Sister Xiaochun, you can guess all of this? Let me tell you, they are all too naive. I said it was written by cousin A Shang. They didn't believe it, but said it was Dai Yiqin's work."
"So, you got into a fight with them?"
Er Hui proudly raised the rubber bat in his hand, seeing his aunt looking at him coldly, his voice couldn't help lowering his voice.
"I'm doing justice..."
"Aren't you going to wash it? Your body is so dirty, and you still rub it everywhere..."
The bear stuck out his tongue, ran away in a hurry, thumped, hummed, and disappeared into the corner bathroom.
"I'm almost in the third grade, and I'm still so out of character, how can I discipline her in the future?"
Mei Xinghong frowned and sighed,
"You mention it to your second uncle and auntie. No matter how busy you are at work, you can't delay your children's education."
"I know, I know, I'm going to speed up, if I don't go out, I'm going to be late."
Mei Fengchun, who usually lives in school, doesn't often talk about Jin Shang with her aunt, because there really isn't much interaction in the past.
Now we can see each other occasionally, so Mei Xinghong often asks her niece about her situation.
Jin Shi always said it unilaterally, and he didn't know how true it was.
Mei Fengchun, who walked out of the house and out of the community, hailed a taxi and rushed to the recording studio.
It arrived a little earlier, but fortunately, someone was already waiting one step ahead of her.
Luo Yang, whom he met last time, was chatting with the boss. After Mei Fengchun said hello, he went to try the effect of the headset.
After a while, Jin Shang arrived.
This morning, Li Xuan had a party organized by graduates who stayed in the capital to work.
College students who have just joined the work basically do not adapt to the new environment very well. During the work and university study, their perceptions are completely different.
Many girls who have a lot of desire to confide in their hearts often get together, chat and greet each other, which is also a good way to relieve stress.
In the future, each will have their own social circles, and it will be quite difficult to find time to hang out together.
In the same city, can we often meet and reminisce about old friendships?
Innocent!
Many old friends in a company, a factory, or even a community will gradually become alienated due to their busy schedules.
It is a good thing to get together more while still being intimate.
After delivering his girlfriend, Jin Shang took time to visit the company to confirm that there was nothing wrong with it, and then discussed with Liu Yanqing and others who were working overtime to check on Yin Muye's test progress before rushing to the recording site.
The previous few times, there were a large group of people, but this time there were only a few people, because at this point, the accompaniment is almost mature, and it is enough to fine-tune it.The pressure now is completely on Mei Fengchun, the singer, and Jin Shang, who made the final decision.
For songs with different requirements, the recording process is also different.
Singer-level art masters can quickly grasp the charm of the lyrics and music after trying to sing a few times; it is difficult for novices who are not strong enough to sing flawlessly. The speaker sings sentence by sentence, and then let the tuner do post-processing.
Of course, Mei Fengchun's level is not so bad, but it's not to the point where she can do it right away if Jin Shang asks for it.
Of course, everyone didn't expect a high-level student who was about to be a junior. Mei Fengchun's performance during this period was actually so good that everyone was overjoyed.
After singing the audition three times, Jin Shang asked his cousin to take a short rest and drink a few sips of water to moisten her throat.
If you want to be a singer in the future, how to protect your voice is the most important thing. Excessive use is not a good thing.
"Xiao Jin, what do you think?"
Luo Yang asked very relaxedly, and the two sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows while drinking coffee and chatting.
In the past two or three months, after mixing with Jin Shang, Dai Yiqin and others, after signing the arrangement of two popular works, Luo Yang has become a little famous in the industry. There are small companies in the second and third tiers, and the little star invites him to be the head of the company, and some parents who come here even ask him to be a tutor at a high price.
Although I haven't reached the point where I can gain a firm foothold, it is much better than the previous precarious situation where I might pack up and go back to my hometown at any time.
Following the right person, mixing into a circle with resources is the first step to step into the mainstream of the music industry. Luo Yang is considered lucky, and has already seen the dawn of success.
"Brother Luo's training level is still very good, the effect of the audition tape is not bad, and it is almost enough to be published after polishing, but I am a little doubtful..."
"Eh? If you don't dislike it, you can tell me that I am far behind you in creative talent, but my professional knowledge is still excellent..."
Just as the two were exchanging pleasantries, the owner of the recording studio and Mei Fengchun walked over.
"What are you talking about? Let me participate too..."
The little cousin who seemed to feel good was in a good mood, and the taciturn boss also moved two chairs and sat around.
"It's not something confidential, let me listen to it too? The weather is getting hotter and the business has dropped a lot, so I'm in a hurry. Finally someone came today, and I'm almost worried..."
The recording studio owner’s surname is Zhang Mingqian. When Jin Shang learned his real name for the first time, he was also taken aback. Most people can’t bear the weight of this name.
In contrast, the name of Zhao Yun, the proprietress, was much easier to accept.
When Boss Zhang was young, he was also a well-known talent. After marrying a local girl, Zhao Yun, he stayed in the capital to develop and bought this recording studio.
In the early years, Boss Zhang still had a bit of spirit. Although the business was not very good, he still insisted on creating, and went to the neighborhood from time to time to pick up scattered jobs.After the birth of his own child, he needed money for basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, so Boss Zhang had to put down his guitar and concentrate on running the recording studio, taking care of the family from time to time.
The story of an ordinary dream crushed by reality is not worth mentioning.
In recent years, the economy has improved, and people have higher requirements for cultural life. The recording studio, which could barely support it, has gradually improved in recent years. Relying on the good reputation accumulated over the years, it has gradually established itself in the capital. fame.
It is said that Nan Dabiao and the proprietress Zhao Yun are somewhat related. If the brothers from the Nan family did not send some "performance" from time to time, this recording studio would not last until the clouds cleared.
"The lady boss is not here today?"
Jin Shang asked with a familiar smile.
"Take your little one to swimming lessons. Kids these days are really delicate, and they have to spend money to learn to play in the water. At that time, our little friends jumped into the pond together, crawled and rolled a few times, and they knew everything. Dog Sneak away."
"It's different!"
Even in rural areas, there are fewer and fewer groups of people going to play in the water in summer.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, they brought the topic back to today's recording.
After sorting out his thoughts, Jin Shang said:
"For a song, it's fine if it's not popular. Once it succeeds, it's necessary to make a choice..."
"This song "Water Melody Getou When Will the Moon Come?" is impossible to fail, it's just a question of how popular it is..."
Judging by years of experience in the industry, Luo Yang came to a conclusion with certainty, and Boss Zhang and Mei Fengchun also agreed.
If this kind of works are all missed, they will have no face in the industry in the future.
Jin Shang also knew that this was a high probability event, so he didn't dwell on it.
"The best result is that people are popular in singing and singing, and they achieve each other; the second is that singing is popular and people are not popular, but it is okay; the worst is that people are not popular in singing and singing, and the stamina is insufficient, only the heat of a gust of wind."
If everything goes well, both Mei Fengchun and "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Moon Come" will become popular, and everyone will be happy.
However, if you want to choose between the second best and the worst ending, how should you choose?
From the perspective of record companies or brokers, it is the worst person who is the best choice if the song is not popular. Anyway, it does not affect the record sales. As long as the person is popular, this is a cash cow, a song, or even a song. The album is worth nothing.
However, Jin Shang is not a record company, nor is he an intermediary representing Mei Fengchun's brokerage business. Whether he is popular or not has no influence at all.
If it weren't for the kinship relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up, who cares whether a student at the conservatory of music will be famous?
Throwing out the "Wang Bo" poems, Jin Shang is not trying to make a singer popular, nor is he publishing a song or prose to prove his ability, but to promote his company's products.
In this way, the key is to ensure that the song is popular first, and whether the singer will be famous or not is secondary.
In fact, because of preconceptions, Jin Shang has been using the "Deng version" and "Wang version" as the standard to ask for singers in this life.
However, if you think about it carefully, whether it is Teresa or Faye's singing, or even the composition itself, there are problems.
If the full score is 99 points, this Mid-Autumn Ci can almost score [-] points, one point short of the full score, not because there is any problem, but because the future is so long, if there is a peerless hunk born, write better, always To save a place.
The "Water Melody Getou: When Will the Moon Come" that has almost reached its peak and the song hundreds of years later are actually quite severe.
Liang Hongzhi's composition is almost enough to reach the top 85 points, and according to the most stringent standard, the score will not be lower than [-] points.
However, there is a problem with the combination of lyrics and music.
Teresa's singing in the early stage embodies the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon in the sky, the relatives who are thousands of miles away, the lonely and far-reaching atmosphere, and the infinite beautiful longings and ideals of human beings concentrated on the image of the moon.
Later Faye's cover song focused on spit out the singer's voice, using a singing voice like an orchid in an empty valley, perfectly showing that ethereal, reclusive and independent air of being out of the world.
However, no matter it is the kind of moon-watching expressing feelings, whether it is full of grandiose thoughts, high-minded and confused, but also down-to-earth, elegant and noble, or it is ingenious, unique, full of romanticism, or bold and unconstrained. Broad, optimistic and unrestrained, unrestrained style like flowing clouds and flowing water, all of which are not reserved.
How did the previous life bridge this rift to the greatest extent possible?
Human protection song!
The lyrics themselves are the best songs of all ages, and the music is also a momentary choice. The singers are all peerless singers who are popular in Southeast Asia. Even if the three are not so perfectly matched, they are still very popular.
However, Jin Shang always felt that the value of this poem was not perfectly reflected.
To be honest, if this poem was not written by the "banished immortal" Su Dongpo, how many people would remember the specific words and sentences?
(End of this chapter)
In a very bright and beautiful mansion in the northeast of the capital, Mei Fengchun was pulled up from the bed early in the morning by his aunt, washed up sleepily, and then hurriedly dismantled the machine that his father bought to record the game, and moved it to In front of the big TV in the living room, after patiently installing it, I complained to my aunt Mei Xinghong who didn't know much about electrical appliances:
"I said it will be broadcast at nine o'clock in the evening, so why worry!"
"Didn't you say you were going to the recording studio to audition? If I come back late, who can I ask to install the machine for me?"
"It's ready, just turn on the machine when the time comes! If there is a problem, ask Erhui to help you..."
"Who knows where that leather monkey will go to play?"
"Be patient with your nephew, okay? The second uncle and the second aunt are old trees in Fengchun, and they have a son. The baby is amazing. As long as you dare to say it, you can hit him..."
"Children should be disciplined from an early age. If they learn badly, what will they do in the future?"
Mei Fengchun secretly slandered that her aunt was good at everything, but when it came to matters related to her son, she was very unreasonable.
I have never cared about my son, and I always feel that the future will grow up crooked, so I am very strict with these nephews and nieces in the family.
Wherever you feel that you owe something, you will make up for it in an inexplicable way.
Mei Fengchun had already figured it out. Those cousins who were born later, their parents were too busy to discipline them, so they were all taught by their aunts, so they had special prestige.
It's just that instead of reasoning with your own son and "practicing" with your nephew and niece, you're really going astray.
Of course, what you think in your heart, you dare not say it with your mouth.
After patiently teaching aunt Mei Xinghong how to operate it, Mei Fengchun was about to leave when there was a movement at the gate, and the "second Hui" they were talking about earlier came back.
An eight or nine-year-old boy with a few dirty leaves on his head and a rubber bat on his neck barged in.
"Huh? Aunt, sister Xiaochun, what are you doing?"
Mei Xinghong, who turned her head after hearing the words, just cast her eyes on Er Hui, when the other Hui shrank her neck in fright, and hurriedly patted the dust on her body to make herself look normal.
Mei Fengchun, who was about to go out, didn't bother to care about the petty emotions between aunts and nephews, so he replied casually:
"Your cousin is on TV tonight, and my aunt wants to record it."
"Cousin, which cousin?"
"How many cousins do you have? With their few materials, there are no reporters to interview them..."
"Oh, cousin Ah Shang from the Jin family..."
Speaking of Erhui, he suddenly became interested, and said happily,
"You don't know, just now there was a fight in the park, and while talking about "A man should be self-improving", he felt that "The First Dream" had a taste, and the quarrel was so intense that he even started fighting."
"One side is a brat, and the other side is a yellow-haired girl, right?"
"Sister Xiaochun, you can guess all of this? Let me tell you, they are all too naive. I said it was written by cousin A Shang. They didn't believe it, but said it was Dai Yiqin's work."
"So, you got into a fight with them?"
Er Hui proudly raised the rubber bat in his hand, seeing his aunt looking at him coldly, his voice couldn't help lowering his voice.
"I'm doing justice..."
"Aren't you going to wash it? Your body is so dirty, and you still rub it everywhere..."
The bear stuck out his tongue, ran away in a hurry, thumped, hummed, and disappeared into the corner bathroom.
"I'm almost in the third grade, and I'm still so out of character, how can I discipline her in the future?"
Mei Xinghong frowned and sighed,
"You mention it to your second uncle and auntie. No matter how busy you are at work, you can't delay your children's education."
"I know, I know, I'm going to speed up, if I don't go out, I'm going to be late."
Mei Fengchun, who usually lives in school, doesn't often talk about Jin Shang with her aunt, because there really isn't much interaction in the past.
Now we can see each other occasionally, so Mei Xinghong often asks her niece about her situation.
Jin Shi always said it unilaterally, and he didn't know how true it was.
Mei Fengchun, who walked out of the house and out of the community, hailed a taxi and rushed to the recording studio.
It arrived a little earlier, but fortunately, someone was already waiting one step ahead of her.
Luo Yang, whom he met last time, was chatting with the boss. After Mei Fengchun said hello, he went to try the effect of the headset.
After a while, Jin Shang arrived.
This morning, Li Xuan had a party organized by graduates who stayed in the capital to work.
College students who have just joined the work basically do not adapt to the new environment very well. During the work and university study, their perceptions are completely different.
Many girls who have a lot of desire to confide in their hearts often get together, chat and greet each other, which is also a good way to relieve stress.
In the future, each will have their own social circles, and it will be quite difficult to find time to hang out together.
In the same city, can we often meet and reminisce about old friendships?
Innocent!
Many old friends in a company, a factory, or even a community will gradually become alienated due to their busy schedules.
It is a good thing to get together more while still being intimate.
After delivering his girlfriend, Jin Shang took time to visit the company to confirm that there was nothing wrong with it, and then discussed with Liu Yanqing and others who were working overtime to check on Yin Muye's test progress before rushing to the recording site.
The previous few times, there were a large group of people, but this time there were only a few people, because at this point, the accompaniment is almost mature, and it is enough to fine-tune it.The pressure now is completely on Mei Fengchun, the singer, and Jin Shang, who made the final decision.
For songs with different requirements, the recording process is also different.
Singer-level art masters can quickly grasp the charm of the lyrics and music after trying to sing a few times; it is difficult for novices who are not strong enough to sing flawlessly. The speaker sings sentence by sentence, and then let the tuner do post-processing.
Of course, Mei Fengchun's level is not so bad, but it's not to the point where she can do it right away if Jin Shang asks for it.
Of course, everyone didn't expect a high-level student who was about to be a junior. Mei Fengchun's performance during this period was actually so good that everyone was overjoyed.
After singing the audition three times, Jin Shang asked his cousin to take a short rest and drink a few sips of water to moisten her throat.
If you want to be a singer in the future, how to protect your voice is the most important thing. Excessive use is not a good thing.
"Xiao Jin, what do you think?"
Luo Yang asked very relaxedly, and the two sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows while drinking coffee and chatting.
In the past two or three months, after mixing with Jin Shang, Dai Yiqin and others, after signing the arrangement of two popular works, Luo Yang has become a little famous in the industry. There are small companies in the second and third tiers, and the little star invites him to be the head of the company, and some parents who come here even ask him to be a tutor at a high price.
Although I haven't reached the point where I can gain a firm foothold, it is much better than the previous precarious situation where I might pack up and go back to my hometown at any time.
Following the right person, mixing into a circle with resources is the first step to step into the mainstream of the music industry. Luo Yang is considered lucky, and has already seen the dawn of success.
"Brother Luo's training level is still very good, the effect of the audition tape is not bad, and it is almost enough to be published after polishing, but I am a little doubtful..."
"Eh? If you don't dislike it, you can tell me that I am far behind you in creative talent, but my professional knowledge is still excellent..."
Just as the two were exchanging pleasantries, the owner of the recording studio and Mei Fengchun walked over.
"What are you talking about? Let me participate too..."
The little cousin who seemed to feel good was in a good mood, and the taciturn boss also moved two chairs and sat around.
"It's not something confidential, let me listen to it too? The weather is getting hotter and the business has dropped a lot, so I'm in a hurry. Finally someone came today, and I'm almost worried..."
The recording studio owner’s surname is Zhang Mingqian. When Jin Shang learned his real name for the first time, he was also taken aback. Most people can’t bear the weight of this name.
In contrast, the name of Zhao Yun, the proprietress, was much easier to accept.
When Boss Zhang was young, he was also a well-known talent. After marrying a local girl, Zhao Yun, he stayed in the capital to develop and bought this recording studio.
In the early years, Boss Zhang still had a bit of spirit. Although the business was not very good, he still insisted on creating, and went to the neighborhood from time to time to pick up scattered jobs.After the birth of his own child, he needed money for basic necessities, food, housing and transportation, so Boss Zhang had to put down his guitar and concentrate on running the recording studio, taking care of the family from time to time.
The story of an ordinary dream crushed by reality is not worth mentioning.
In recent years, the economy has improved, and people have higher requirements for cultural life. The recording studio, which could barely support it, has gradually improved in recent years. Relying on the good reputation accumulated over the years, it has gradually established itself in the capital. fame.
It is said that Nan Dabiao and the proprietress Zhao Yun are somewhat related. If the brothers from the Nan family did not send some "performance" from time to time, this recording studio would not last until the clouds cleared.
"The lady boss is not here today?"
Jin Shang asked with a familiar smile.
"Take your little one to swimming lessons. Kids these days are really delicate, and they have to spend money to learn to play in the water. At that time, our little friends jumped into the pond together, crawled and rolled a few times, and they knew everything. Dog Sneak away."
"It's different!"
Even in rural areas, there are fewer and fewer groups of people going to play in the water in summer.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, they brought the topic back to today's recording.
After sorting out his thoughts, Jin Shang said:
"For a song, it's fine if it's not popular. Once it succeeds, it's necessary to make a choice..."
"This song "Water Melody Getou When Will the Moon Come?" is impossible to fail, it's just a question of how popular it is..."
Judging by years of experience in the industry, Luo Yang came to a conclusion with certainty, and Boss Zhang and Mei Fengchun also agreed.
If this kind of works are all missed, they will have no face in the industry in the future.
Jin Shang also knew that this was a high probability event, so he didn't dwell on it.
"The best result is that people are popular in singing and singing, and they achieve each other; the second is that singing is popular and people are not popular, but it is okay; the worst is that people are not popular in singing and singing, and the stamina is insufficient, only the heat of a gust of wind."
If everything goes well, both Mei Fengchun and "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·When Will the Moon Come" will become popular, and everyone will be happy.
However, if you want to choose between the second best and the worst ending, how should you choose?
From the perspective of record companies or brokers, it is the worst person who is the best choice if the song is not popular. Anyway, it does not affect the record sales. As long as the person is popular, this is a cash cow, a song, or even a song. The album is worth nothing.
However, Jin Shang is not a record company, nor is he an intermediary representing Mei Fengchun's brokerage business. Whether he is popular or not has no influence at all.
If it weren't for the kinship relationship that is constantly being cut and messed up, who cares whether a student at the conservatory of music will be famous?
Throwing out the "Wang Bo" poems, Jin Shang is not trying to make a singer popular, nor is he publishing a song or prose to prove his ability, but to promote his company's products.
In this way, the key is to ensure that the song is popular first, and whether the singer will be famous or not is secondary.
In fact, because of preconceptions, Jin Shang has been using the "Deng version" and "Wang version" as the standard to ask for singers in this life.
However, if you think about it carefully, whether it is Teresa or Faye's singing, or even the composition itself, there are problems.
If the full score is 99 points, this Mid-Autumn Ci can almost score [-] points, one point short of the full score, not because there is any problem, but because the future is so long, if there is a peerless hunk born, write better, always To save a place.
The "Water Melody Getou: When Will the Moon Come" that has almost reached its peak and the song hundreds of years later are actually quite severe.
Liang Hongzhi's composition is almost enough to reach the top 85 points, and according to the most stringent standard, the score will not be lower than [-] points.
However, there is a problem with the combination of lyrics and music.
Teresa's singing in the early stage embodies the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon in the sky, the relatives who are thousands of miles away, the lonely and far-reaching atmosphere, and the infinite beautiful longings and ideals of human beings concentrated on the image of the moon.
Later Faye's cover song focused on spit out the singer's voice, using a singing voice like an orchid in an empty valley, perfectly showing that ethereal, reclusive and independent air of being out of the world.
However, no matter it is the kind of moon-watching expressing feelings, whether it is full of grandiose thoughts, high-minded and confused, but also down-to-earth, elegant and noble, or it is ingenious, unique, full of romanticism, or bold and unconstrained. Broad, optimistic and unrestrained, unrestrained style like flowing clouds and flowing water, all of which are not reserved.
How did the previous life bridge this rift to the greatest extent possible?
Human protection song!
The lyrics themselves are the best songs of all ages, and the music is also a momentary choice. The singers are all peerless singers who are popular in Southeast Asia. Even if the three are not so perfectly matched, they are still very popular.
However, Jin Shang always felt that the value of this poem was not perfectly reflected.
To be honest, if this poem was not written by the "banished immortal" Su Dongpo, how many people would remember the specific words and sentences?
(End of this chapter)
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