People are in love, Qingmei is actually a star observer

Chapter 314 "Sailor"

In Wang Zihuan's office, Yu Zhongfei and his agent were sitting in front of the reception sofa, drinking the tea that Hao Xiu had just made for them.

"Try it, this tea is good." Yu Zhongfei said after taking a sip.

The manager on the side was a little unhappy. He looked around the small office and then at Yu Zhongfei, who was a little excited. Finally he couldn't help but said, "I'm telling you, Lao Yu, we have been in the entertainment industry for almost 30 years." It’s been years, and the more you mess around, the worse you are. Now if you ask a junior to sing, you have to visit him in person."

I think about when Yu Zhongfei was the most popular, who did this kind of thing before?

Those lyricists and composers who write good songs don't even ask for his help and pass them to Yu Zhongfei for review. They definitely let him choose them first. If he doesn't like them, they will give them to others.

Although the popularity in recent years has not been as good as before, the celebrity status is still here. He feels that Yu Zhongfei's behavior of coming to ask for a job in person is a bit disrespectful. It is not enough to just call the singer and negotiate the price directly. No matter what, it will not be like that. So be it now.

Yu Zhongfei sighed when he heard this, shook his head and said: "You can't think like that. Our glory has passed, and we have to accept our trough. This time "Singer" has Xin Shuqi, Li Wanxin and Shao Nan, it will be difficult for me to win again A good ranking. If this continues, if I don’t have a work that makes me stand out in the finals, I may not have the chance to make a comeback in the future.”

The manager was speechless. Yu Zhongfei was right. This opportunity for "Singer" is indeed rare. If you don't cherish it, it will be difficult to have this kind of resource again in the future.

"But in this case, he will have to write at least three songs around the theme of [brave] for the last performance. Can the quality really be guaranteed?" the manager asked after analyzing the current situation.

Regardless of the theme, the previous ones are all related to love songs, and love songs are easier to empathize with, so they are easier to write.

But the theme of [Brave] is different. If it is not written from the perspective of love, it will be very difficult to create.

This prince needs to write three songs for his love affair, so they can't all be from the perspective of love.

"I don't think it's a big problem. The quality of Teacher Wang's songs will definitely not be any worse. No matter what, it's better than those old songs we adapted." Yu Zhongfei said full of expectations.

The agent stopped talking. What Yu Zhongfei said was indeed reasonable.

Wang Zihuan and Li Wanxin quickly arrived at the office. When Li Wanxin saw clearly that it was Yu Zhongfei sitting on the sofa, she glanced at A Huan beside her.

The words "spying on military intelligence" and "competitors" are obviously seniors in the music industry who put down their pretensions to ask for songs.

Sister, I can figure it out with my toes.

"Brother Fei, you're here." Li Wanxin greeted politely.

Yu Zhongfei, who was drinking tea, heard the sound and immediately stood up and responded with a smile on his face: "Wanxin, you are here too."

Then he quickly came to Wang Zihuan, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Teacher Wang, this is the first time we meet. I am Yu Zhongfei."

His agent followed behind and said hello with a smile on his face.

Complaints are complaints, and there is still a lot of etiquette that should be expected when meeting someone.

Wang Zihuan took a look at the quasi-king of Xiangjiang in front of him. He was in his 40s, not tall, but very handsome. It could be seen that he was definitely a sunny and handsome boy when he was young.

"Hey, Brother Fei, I really didn't expect you to come visit me. I'm so flattered." He said modestly.

"Teacher Wang, you are exaggerating."

Yu Zhongfei responded enthusiastically, and then the two began to exchange commercial praise for a minute.

Next to her, Li Wanxin looked at Wang Zihuan with a smile. Seeing him deal with social interactions so easily, she felt an inexplicable sense of security in her heart.

My Ah Huan is already so versatile.

Yu Zhongfei didn't do any ink, and quickly expressed his idea of ​​asking for a song.

The important thing is that he sincerely stated that he would not take any of the proceeds from the song, as long as he had the right to sing.

The agent next to him was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect Yu Zhongfei to be so determined and didn't even want money.

Yu Zhongfei's idea is very simple. He has no friendship with Wang Zihuan. If he wants to get the song, he should keep his posture to the lowest level.

Having established a relationship with a creative genius like Wang Zihuan, if we can collaborate more in the future, it will be easy to become an evergreen figure in the music industry.

He didn't just want to collaborate with Wang Zihuan once, so this time he sang for free just to sign up.

Of course Wang Zihuan was very happy to be able to have sex for free. What he lacked the most was singing, and he couldn't sing it himself.

At present, the company is full of female singers, and there are many male songs that cannot be released.

Now that he has a quasi-king to let him play for free, it is of course the best.

"Since Brother Fei said so, I certainly have no reason to refuse. Leave your solo singing in the final to me." The prince said with a smile.

Since the chorus song also involved guest singers, he didn't bother to worry about it. Not everyone was willing to be prostituted for nothing.

Yu Zhongfei was overjoyed when he heard this and thanked him quickly. Then he asked: "Teacher Wang, as you know, this Saturday is the final of "Singer". Can you see if you can write it on Friday and give me a day's work?" Practice time.”

Normal creation cannot come so quickly, but the finals are coming soon, and he must seize this opportunity.

When the agent heard Yu Zhongfei talking about this, his heart that had been slightly warm sank again.

Yes, today is Thursday, and I only have one day to write a good song. Old Yu knew this and still came here to ask for songs. Was he prepared?

If Wang Zihuan's writing is not good, he will continue to adapt old songs?

It's not that Yu Zhongfei didn't want to come in the past few days, but he has been contacting guest singers. After all, many artists of his generation have withdrawn, so it is quite difficult to find a suitable one.

I just decided on the candidate two days ago, and practiced singing for a whole day according to the other party's schedule. Today I have time to rush to Shen Hai to ask for songs.

"You don't have to wait for Friday, Brother Fei, you can practice in a while." Wang Zihuan sat on the sofa opposite and smiled.

? ? ? , Yu Zhongfei and his agent were stunned, and for a moment they didn't know what Wang Zihuan meant.

Wang Zihuan looked at the expressions of the two of them and felt a little funny. He explained helplessly: "I can write the song now." "So fast?" Yu Zhongfei was even more confused.

What creative speed is this? Writing essays is not that fast.

His agent felt like his brain was short-circuiting.

I’ve heard of people who create quickly, but I’ve never heard of people who create quickly.

Just sing between breaths?

Only Li Wanxin covered her mouth and laughed. She had seen Ah Huan's creation speed many times before.

Ten minutes later, as Wang Zihuan clicked the enter key on the computer, the song was edited.

"I'll sing a little bit first, Brother Fei, listen to it. This song is called "Sailor"," he said.

Yu Zhongfei, his manager and Li Wanxin immediately braced themselves and waited with their ears pricked up.

Wang Zihuan clicked the play button, and after the previous soothing song, a slightly exciting rhythm sounded from the speaker.

The drumbeat of this melody was so strong and dynamic that Yu Zhongfei couldn't help but beat the time with his heels.

At the last drumbeat of the first chord, Wang Zihuan cleared his throat and started singing:

"[The bitter sand, the feeling of blowing and hurting the face

Like father scolding, mother crying

never forget

When I was young, I liked to be alone at the beach

Roll up your trousers and step on the beach with bare feet]"

This first verse of lyrics has a sense of telling. It tells the story of a young man who is ignorant of the world and hopes to grow up quickly and be able to venture into the sea on his own.

Yu Zhongfei's eyes lit up. It seemed that this song was not about love, which was in line with his wishes.

At his age, those romantic feelings have long faded away, and he wants to sing more about life insights and the like.

"This song starts well." Yu Zhongfei was delighted.

Li Wanxin, who was sitting opposite Wang Zihuan, was very surprised. She felt that Wang Zihuan's singing method this time was different from the past. It felt like she was speaking very hard, and she seemed to have a bit of a big tongue, which was quite fun.

"[Always imagine that there is another world at the end of the ocean,

I always thought that brave sailors were real men

He always looks like a weak coward,

I always hear sailors say when being bullied]"

The only person here who doesn't understand music is Yu Zhongfei's manager.

But even if he didn't understand it at this moment, he could still tell that the melody of the song was very brainwashing, and the dynamic drum beat was imprinted in his heart just once.

"So this song is about brave sailors?" the manager muttered in his mind.

The angle of this song is really novel. No one in China has sung it before.

This lyric expresses very straightforwardly and clearly that a boy who is ignorant of the world is always bullied, so he is looking forward to leaving the beach where he grew up, getting rid of the oppression, and becoming a brave sailor.

Even though the lyrics are about sailors, it’s the same thing when it comes to treating bullies as “life.”

So what would the boy's idol say to him when he was going through the hardships of life?

The three people in the room once again had great expectations, eager to hear that chorus, because they guessed that it would be the essence of the entire song.

After a brief pause, Wang Zihuan instantly gathered the strength to sing the chorus like a shout.

"[He said, in the wind and rain, this little pain is nothing

Dry your tears, don't be afraid

At least we still have dreams

He said, in the wind and rain, this pain is nothing

Wipe away your tears and don’t ask why]”

Yu Zhongfei's agent's eyes widened, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and goosebumps appeared on his skin.

Even if he doesn't understand the song anymore, after hearing this chorus, he knows that this song can be a hit and a big hit.

This catchy melody and impassioned and inspiring lyrics are definitely a masterpiece.

It is no exaggeration to say that after listening to it once, he could already sing it.

Is this something that can be created in just a few minutes?

Simply unbelievable.

He couldn't use professional terminology to describe Wang Zihuan, but at this moment, he only had two easy-to-understand words to describe Wang Zihuan.

"Damn it, you bastard."

(End of this chapter)