Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

piano room.

Wen Huijing sat in front of the piano, looked at Zhang Xuan, and signaled that he could start.

Zhang Xuan ignored Du Shuangling and Zou Qingzhu, who looked curious, and started humming a tune against the piano.

Hearing the babbling sound, Wen Hui pouted and looked at him strangely, then started writing music.

Every time he wrote a paragraph, Wen Hui signaled him to stop.

Then she would hum the tune in her own way.

At this time, Zhang Xuan was listening, and he would point out any differences from the original work one by one, and Wen Hui began to improve it.

After repeating each short section 10 times, Zhang Xuan's requirements were basically met.

Wen Hui will not start composing the next section until he is satisfied.

An hour later, the composition was completed.

Wen Hui sat in front of the piano and started playing the music from the beginning.

After finishing it, she looked up at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan was thoughtful, and then pointed out a few minor discrepancies.

Wen Hui was very patient and accompanied him to explore bit by bit.

After repeating it several times, Wen Hui finally played through the entire song.

Ask: "How was it this time?"

Zhang Xuan said happily: "Yes, I can't find anything wrong with it."

Wen Hui listened without saying a word, put the score aside, played it blindly, and asked curiously: "This song is very nice, where did you hear it from?"

Faced with the intense gossip among the three people, Zhang Xuan stretched himself and said perfunctorily: "I heard it in my dream."

Regarding this answer, Wen Hui didn't say she didn't believe it, but she was more confused.

If you say that Zhang Xuan can write unprecedented novels in the future, Wen Hui will accept it.

But when such a song appeared out of thin air, she was more skeptical. But since Zhang Xuan didn't want to talk about it, she wisely stopped dwelling on the issue.

Wen Hui looked at the score and asked, "What's the name of this song?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "I will have you all my life."

Zou Qingzhu, who was standing next to him, was dumbfounded and glanced at him, "Great Talent, you didn't write this for two actors, did you?"

Zhang Xuan nodded crisply: "Of course."

Hearing this, Du Shuangling's eyebrows curved and she looked up at Zhang Xuan, with smiles in her eyes and love in her smiles.

Du Shuangling asked eagerly: "Where are the lyrics? Do you have the lyrics?"

Zhang Xuan said yes, then took the pen and paper and started writing:

Because I dreamed of you leaving, I woke up from crying.

Watch the night wind blowing through the window sill, can you feel my love?

Take a few minutes to write the lyrics.

Du Shuangling was overjoyed after reading it, and her happiness was beyond words.

Zou Qingzhu said bluntly: "Shuangling, you have such a husband, I really envy you."

Wen Hui looked down and said nothing, but when she looked up, there was a hint of envy in her eyes as she looked at Du Shuangling.

Return to the second floor and close the door.

Du Shuangling, who was walking in front, turned around and hugged him tightly: "Dear, thank you!"

Zhang Xuan stroked her hair lovingly and said, "You already call me darling, why are you thanking me?"

"Yes." Du Shuangling rubbed her forehead against his chest, then stood up on tiptoes and kissed him for the first time.

A few minutes later

Zhang Xuan said: "Let's go to the bedroom."

"Yeah." A sultry voice.

"Open your throat and stabilize your throat." Wen Hui taught him.

Zhang Xuan is like a primary school student, doing what he says.

Wen Hui said: "Speaking and singing are not only different in melody, rhythm, and breath, but also in the way of pronouncing words. You sing with me."

"I bow my head to the ravine"

"I bow my head to the ravine"

"It's still a bit off." Wen Hui pointed out: "The sound should originate from the lower abdomen. Imagine that the sound passes through the spine, the back of the head, and the back of the mouth. The entire sound should be upright and backward."

As he said that, Wen Hui took an apple and asked him to find out the specific feeling:

"Take a big bite of the apple, expose your upper teeth, and make a "hmm" sound while biting down. Feel the sound at the back of the mouth and the upper part of the nasal cavity."

"Yeah." Zhang Xuan followed suit.

"Do you feel it?"

"Um."

"Come on, continue to pronounce it with me and chase the passing years."

"Chasing the passing years"

After practicing for more than ten days in a row, Zhang Xuan felt that the effect was good. I won’t say how the other songs will turn out.

But at least this Xintianyou is making rapid progress.

Principal Gao was so surprised: "Did you hire a professional teacher?"

Zhang Xuan did not hide anything and explained with a smile: "I have a friend who has studied vocal music. She is teaching me pronunciation skills these days."

Principal Gao nodded, "My friend, your basic skills are very solid, and you have made obvious progress."

Over the past half month, the two of them have been rehearsing together every day. They no longer felt unfamiliar at first and have become very familiar with each other.

Zhang Xuan asked jokingly: "Principal, I have made such great progress, do you feel any pressure?"

Principal Gao turned around and looked at him, opened his mouth and sang a sentence.

Zhang Xuan was stunned.

This, this bad old man was giving in to me before?

Hiding clumsiness?

Principal Gao was very satisfied with his expression, patted him on the shoulder and left with a smile on his face.

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Zhang Xuan has no temper!

November 5th.

After dinner, I saw Zhang Xuan singing "With You in My Life" a cappella on the sofa.

Du Shuangling suddenly suggested: "Why don't Wen Hui give you piano accompaniment? I feel like you have a great feeling when you practice together in the piano room."

"You think so too?" Zhang Xuan did not refuse this time.

Du Shuangling nodded slightly.

Zhang Xuan was not pretentious: "Okay, you come with me to beg someone."

Du Shuangling smiled and said yes.

After explaining the purpose of her visit, Wen Hui was not surprised. She just glanced between the two of them quickly and agreed.

Anyway, the school recommended her to perform a piano solo at the school anniversary and help Zhang Xuan by the way, so she didn't find it any trouble.

After the matter was settled, Zhang Xuan took Du Shuangling with him. Except for sleeping at night, they had food and accommodation on the third floor.

During this time, I basically lived on the third floor.

The third and fourth classes in the morning are basic accounting.

As usual, Little Eleven naturally occupied the position on Zhang Xuan's right, and everyone in charge of Class 2 was already used to this.

In the middle of class, Xiao Shiyi passed a note: I saw the program list, do you want to collaborate with Wen Hui?

Zhang Xuan glanced at her, ignored her, and took notes carefully.

Xiao Shiyi wrote again: What did Du Shuangling think? This is inviting a wolf into the house.

Zhang Xuan was speechless and replied: You said you are not stupid even though you have a big head. Why do you think about all this when you have everything every day?

Xiao Shiyi's eyes flashed and he wrote: Haven't you seen Water Margin? Pan Jinlian lost her life when she saw Ximen Qing.

Zhang Xuan frowned and replied: Are you Pan Jinlian?

Xiao Shiyi pursed her lips and wrote: If you were Ximen Qing, you would be afraid that Wen Hui would take Pan Jinlian's position with me.

This shameless man, Zhang Xuan was defeated again.

ps: The previous chapter has been changed, from too soft-hearted to having you in my life.

The reason why I chose this song has a special meaning. You will praise me in the future.

Let me emphasize again: there is no music bug branch, only this one, please don't worry.

If it weren't for the needs of the subsequent plot, I wouldn't have written the plot of the school anniversary.

Asking for a monthly ticket!

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