Chapter 48
Chapter 48
Only then wrinkled his nose and blew a few notes with disgust on his face, put away the harmonica and put it in his pocket.
"Pen, paper, table, prepare them for me quickly." Chi Xingyan said to the female director.
"Here..." The female choreographer took out a notebook and a pen from the satchel she carried with her and gave it to him, "There is no desk, no one in the studio moved the desk here, it would block the shooting."
Chi Xingyan sat down on the ground, crossed his long legs and told Liu Meng: "Traitor, now is the time to claim credit for the emperor, take it here."
Liu Meng squatted down tacitly, Chi Xingyan spread out the notebook on his back, and began to write vigorously.
The female choreographer and a group of co-singers were amazed.
Chi Xingyan murmured while writing: "Only the guitar and harmonica, there is no way to add rhythm to the drums, and it can't burst, so it can only be a folk song... Fuck, it's a good thing it's not a classical guitar, otherwise I will kill me."
He took the guitar casually, his slender fingers flipped over the strings a few times, and made a brisk chord.
Immediately repeat this chord a few times and start adding rhythm to it.Every time he played a section, Chi Xingyan made a fist with his hands and tapped lightly on the wooden panel of the guitar to artificially add a beat.
After the basic chords and key changes were determined, he began to write the numbered notation of the main melody, and then worked hard to add lyrics under the numbered notation.
An hour later, he was still dissatisfied with the lyrics, so he carefully sculpted and changed all the words that did not rhyme, and finally he was done.
There is only one and a half hours left before the live broadcast.
Chi Xingyan looked at the sisters of the symphony group, and held up the numbered notation that had already been spent into a pot of porridge in front of them: "Here, these two sentences must be chorused. After I stop in the second measure, you have to "Hu-Hu -Hu-" to add ambience.Will you snap your fingers? "
A few beauties tried hitting, and Chi Xingyan said: "No, it's not loud enough. Everyone can flick their tongues, right?"
He demonstrated a few loud and different tongue flicks: "Just like this, make a staggered flick of the tongue to simulate the sound of the second hand of a clock ticking. When the first measure is slow, you have to add the flick of the tongue. , fill in the blanks."
Several professional chorus singers nodded repeatedly, and Chi Xingyan said: "Come on, let's go through, don't be nervous."
He took out the harmonica from his pocket, played a slow and melodious introduction, then quickly put away the harmonica, played the guitar chords, and sang the lyrics.
The chorus singers are very professional. With him adding chorus and tongue-playing lightly or heavily, the piece that was originally monotonous due to the limitations of the instruments became varied and the musical sense suddenly became richer.
"Slap Brother Xing on the barrage!" The female editor-director yelled intoxicated after listening to it once, "It's so good! I have directed so many episodes of the show, I never thought that I would not want gorgeous sound effects, just use simple You can make such a beautiful piece of music with simple guitar chords and vocals."
Chi Xingyan saw that the chorus singers got perfect marks for their cooperation, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and let out a "tss": "You haven't seen too much, so it's just where you are. When I was in the American battle, rock songs and TV shows The sound is tough on the stage, and the jazz drum battle is more handsome, but unfortunately you can’t see it.”
"Didn't you sign the live broadcast debut with the platform? I will definitely watch it!" said the female director.
Just as Chi Xingyan was about to continue answering the call, he heard someone shouting from the arena: "Let's move for the last time, come here quickly! There is still an hour before the audience will enter the arena!"
Chi Xingyan stood up from the ground, and read the revised lyrics on the numbered notation again. The melody was already clear in his chest, and he ran towards the central stage of the studio with extremely fast steps.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the last live broadcast of "Song of Time" officially started.
The host made the opening remarks with ease, and regretfully emphasized that this is the last episode of "Song of Time", hoping to bring you an unparalleled surprise at the last farewell moment.
Afterwards, he said with regret that the super popular singer Zhou Chenchen could not come to participate in the last live recording due to scheduling problems, but his good CP Chi Xingyan has a great song to dedicate to everyone.
In the end, it was very routinely announced that in order to make up for the regret of the farewell, the XX title sponsor specially launched a [-]% discount on shopping. Tonight, in addition to the final winning award judged by the professional judges, there will also be a special popularity award.
"Every second kill of 100 yuan can accumulate 100 popularity points, and vote for your favorite singer! Quickly move your finger, an unprecedented [-]% discount, a variety of gifts, and your favorite idols, all brought home!"
Chi Xingyan sat in the preparation area, listening to the host's fast oral broadcast with a faceless face, and looked at the fans holding the Xingshen CP light sign in the audience with a blank face, and said in his heart, did you see any silly girls? You think you are chasing stars, but in fact, in the eyes of title sponsors and TV stations, you are just a group of fresh and juicy leeks waiting to be cut.
The lovely leeks in the audience became agitated, willingly turned into human-shaped banknotes, and took the lead in placing orders.
A few bar charts popped up on the big public screen in the center of the studio. The bar with Chi Xingyan's head shot out of nowhere at the beginning of the show, and the pink hearts on the public screen were all real money from fans. Popularity value bought out of silver.
Chi Xingyan has been a young master who spends money lavishly since he was a child, but at this moment he feels sorry for the fans' wallets, and at the same time finds it hard to understand, what's so good about me, my temper explodes every day, and I never give out sweet pet fans. Why are so many people supporting regardless of cost?
What is the picture?Picture me beautiful?Picture my eight-pack abs and long legs?
He grinned coldly in his heart - he could see but couldn't sleep, all of them wanted to fart?
"Have you all felt the enthusiasm of the fans?"
The host shouted, cue Chi Xingyan, "Our handsome Chi Da is really terrifyingly popular, don't worry, brother Xing will be the finale tonight, be sure to watch it!"
Seeing that the atmosphere of bringing goods had been stirred up by Chi Xingyan's fans, the host introduced the track with satisfaction and introduced other guests.
Chi Xingyan and Liu Meng have been sitting in the preparation area waiting.
Although other singers usually know that their popularity cannot be compared with Xingshen CP, there is always a buffer when the recording is delayed for two weeks. With all his strength, the high-pitched voices soared one by one, and all kinds of fighting styles that had not been seen before were all played, which made Liu Meng tremble with fear.
"How many octaves is this? The pitch is so high that it will lift the roof of the studio."
Chi Xingyan sneered: "Asians like to listen to high-pitched notes, but Europeans and Americans prefer low-bass. Turnips and greens have their own preferences——Is there any news from Zhou Chenchen?"
The atmosphere of the live broadcast was too tense, and Liu Meng completely forgot about Zhou Chenchen. He turned on his mobile phone to check WeChat, and Jiang Man sent him a voice message an hour ago: "Zhou Chenchen was stopped by someone on the expressway, and the driver rushed to On the emergency ramp, there was a rollover. He had a broken arm and a concussion, and now he is lying in the city center hospital with no serious problems."
Chi Xingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down for a while, with a ruthless look on his brows: "That woman, can you find someone?"
"Sister Man said she was taken away by the police, but Zhou Chenchen asked not to reveal her identity, so let's let it go."
Liu Meng said with emotion: "It's really worthy of being the number one boy in the universe, Zhou Chenchen, who is protecting fans even after his life is almost gone."
Chi Xingyan said coldly: "This kind of person can't be called a fan. She insulted the word fan. She is a mad dog. Zhou Chenchen is actually protecting me. If his only fan knows that it is a CP fan who made a mess , must take all the anger on my head."
"It can't go on like this anymore, Xingshen CP has to be dismantled no matter what."
During the conversation between the two, the program has reached the final chapter.
The host introduced Chi Xingyan to the stage with a red face: "Finally we have our most anticipated finale guest, Chi Xingyan! He is about to bring you a new song "Mom's Song", and I secretly tell you that this song is He wrote it within an hour on the spot, everyone put it on the public screen!"
Chi Xingyan stood up, picked up the acoustic guitar on the ground and entered the stage.
The stage lights quickly dimmed, leaving only a beam of chasing light covering Chi Xingyan in the center of the stage. He was sitting on a high chair with his guitar in his arms. Showing a youthful charm that belongs only to big boys.
The fans in the audience were very restless, screaming one after another.
Chi Xingyan played a melodious prelude with the harmonica, brushed the strings of the guitar with his slender fingers, and sang softly with a charming subwoofer voice——
——Mom’s MP3 is full of songs——
——I use it to read novels——
——At that time, I didn’t understand her fanaticism——
——I just want a beautiful car——
——Mom’s MP3 is full of songs——
——I want to sell it for Coke——
——At that time, I didn’t understand what she was moving——
——Just follow her and hum hehe——
The chorus singers tacitly added the staggered tongue sounds, like the sound of raindrops falling in summer, and like the ticking of the second hand, and the fleeting time is full of irreversible past time.
Chi Xingyan changed the second chord, and the rhythm gradually accelerated:
——Summer's cicadas and her sad love—
—the lights in the street and the stars in her arms—
——Suddenly one day I grew up——
——Discovering the world is always difficult to describe——
——Understand that dreams are still tortuous——
The gentle and friendly chorus came in, singing softly, bringing the original faster rhythm to life.
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