On the morning of May 1st, Jiang Kan got up early and turned on the computer before he could have breakfast.
He skillfully opened the page of Feixing Music Network and found the new song list for May.
After a brief glance, I saw Zhou Tianwang's new song.
"Yo? His new song this month is called "The Fragrance of Rice"?"
Not surprisingly, Zhou Tianwan's new song is ranked on page 1, which is the top 20, just like his own. Its ranking is constantly changing. After all, new songs are downloaded on the first day of every month. The times fluctuate greatly.
At this time, Zhang Lingling walked into the room carrying a tray with milk, eggs and steamed buns, and placed it in Jiang Kan's hand.
"Are you watching Zhou Tianwang's new song? I have already listened to it. His song composition this time is quite good. It has improved a lot compared to the past few months. It seems that he really put his heart into it. "
Zhang Lingling glanced at the screen and knew what Jiang Kan was looking for.
"Oh, have you heard of it?"
"Yes, I heard it before you woke up. After all, those in our industry must remain sensitive to the market at all times. Okay, just listen, and remember to eat breakfast later. !」
Zhang Lingling kissed Jiang Kan's forehead affectionately, then left the room sensibly and closed the bedroom door from the outside.
"Oh, this little Zhang..."
Jiang Kan shook his head happily and smiled. He didn't bother to eat breakfast, but clicked on Zhou Tianwang's new song - "The Fragrance of Rice".
Immediately, a soothing and brisk melody unfolded in his ears.
The notes were fresh and cheerful, constantly jumping happily in his ears. The melody carried a full sense of happiness and accomplishment, as if he was already in a harvest rice field, watching a breeze. Blowing by, the heavy ears nodded gently in the wind.
I have to say that when Zhou Tianwang used all his skills, what he wrote was quite reliable.
Just this prelude has already made Jiang Kan's mind fly to the field of hope, and his heart is filled with the joy of a good harvest.
Fang Jingshan's lyrics also fit this atmosphere very well. The general idea of the lyrics is that a young man and woman are riding bicycles next to the harvest rice fields.
The fresh fragrance of rice is mixed with the joy of harvest, and the relationship between the two is gradually warming up.
The relationship between two people falling in love is like the rice in the field. It gradually grows from green seedlings to fragrant rice flowers, and finally gradually becomes plump and mature.
After a few minutes, I finished listening to a song.
But Jiang Kan's emotions were still immersed in the fragrant rice fields.
"What a beautiful artistic conception. Fang Jingshan's ability to write lyrics is really amazing!"
I don't know when Jiang Kan's lips were filled with smiles.
The atmosphere of this song made him intoxicated, and he just felt that he was in full happiness.
I feel that the quality of this song is really higher than the few songs he wrote casually in the past few months.
"As expected of King Zhou Tian, he is truly a sword that never grows old."
Jiang Kan shook his head and sighed from the bottom of his heart.
Then he moved his gaze downwards and looked at the comments section of the song.
"Damn it, I blew this song by Lao Zhou! It's so good, it's just as good as his peak work back then!"
"Finally, it's finally time for old Zhou Zheng'er to write a new song! What did you write in the past three months? You've been sitting there for so long that you can't even stand up anymore?"
"I have listened to this song over and over again more than ten times, and I have new feelings every time I listen to it! It's great, it's really great!"
"You are still your old Zhou, familiar taste and familiar formula!"
"I originally thought that Zhou Tianwang had declined and was no longer as brave as before. He couldn't even beat newcomers like Jiang Kan! Unexpectedly, he gave us a surprise this time. This song
The quality is really great! "
"Brothers, listening to this song reminds me of the scene when I rode a bicycle with my girlfriend passing by the rice fields in my hometown. The combination of that scene and this song is a perfect match!"
"Yes, yes, it's the same for me. Back then, I rode my bicycle and drove my ex-girlfriend past the rice fields! After so many years, things have changed. I wonder if she still remembers the rice fields and the wisps of rice. Xiang, remember me who drove her through that rice field?"
"Brothers upstairs, don't talk anymore. I'm crying just talking about it! My ex-girlfriend is also from our village, and I harvested rice with her when we were young! But after graduating from high school, she went to a big city, and she never She has never come back, more than ten years have passed and now I can’t even remember what she looks like!”
There were nostalgic voices in the comment area, which made Jiang Kan quite emotional.
Lao Zhou was also a master at playing with emotions back then. The songs he wrote, coupled with Fang Jingshan's lyrics, really brought tears to countless fans.
Now he is doing his old tricks again. Although the moves are old, they are still just as useful.
Seeing so many fans, aren’t they also paying for it?
"Speaking of which, although my songs are all very good, I got them all from the system. Lao Zhou and Fang Jingshan are the real talents. I'm really ashamed."
He shook his head and closed the song's page.
Then he looked at the list of new songs and looked for his own song.
After all, it is only the first day of May, and the download volume of songs fluctuates greatly.
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Just now, he saw that his song was ranked twelfth, and now it is ranked ninth.
"Oh, ninth place? Not bad."
He opened the web page with great interest, and then looked at the comments section.
Not surprisingly, the posts above that received a lot of likes were all rainbow farts without exception.
"Uncle Kan is indeed Uncle Kan. With just a few moves, he has reached the limit of this field! The first time I listened to this song "Paradise", it made me numb!"
"Awesome Uncle Kan (broken sound)! When I first listened to it, I thought it was a folk song, but then I thought, even if it is a folk song, it is Uncle Kan's folk song, so I listened to it with all my temper, but as soon as I reached the climax, I was knocked out I’m having an orgasm!”
"Good guy, Uncle Kan's voice of 'My home, my paradise' made my hair stand on end! Can folk songs be so touching these days?"
"I love it, I love it. Uncle Kan's songs are still as good as ever! No matter what genre, whether it's folk songs, rap or rock, I love them all! This song also proves that my love for him is not wrong!"
Obviously, the comments here are not as professional as those in the "Uncle Kan's die-hard fan group".
Most of them just expressed some sentimental opinions, blew some rainbow farts, and excitedly shared their shocking feelings after listening to this new song.
Of course, some people rationally and objectively analyzed the song, why it was good, and what the singing skills and breath control were worth writing about, but they were quickly suppressed by other complimentary comments. Going down, there were no waves.
"It seems that everyone cares more about subjective feelings..."
Jiang Kan touched his chin and smacked his mouth. At this time, the aroma of milk and steamed buns came from the side, making him finally feel a little hungry.
He picked up a bun and put it into his mouth.
Yes, it tastes like beef and fennel.
This is his favorite flavor. Zhang Lingling is really a good girlfriend. She even masters these little habits in his life so clearly. She is so virtuous.
He browsed down some relatively professional comment posts.
Most of them are comments and analyzes on his breathing and vocal techniques in this song.
He read several posts carefully and found that these people were very clear in their analysis.
, they actually said things he hadn't thought of.
"It seems that I still have a lot to learn. I can't go far just by relying on talent."
This strengthened his belief in continuing to learn basic music knowledge.
And this is also an important reason why Zhang Lingling, Liu Yiliang and others are very optimistic about him and are willing to follow him.
A person who knows lifelong learning will definitely be a strong person.
While other singers were immersed in their talented voices, complacent, and constantly squandering their talents to make money, they saw Jiang Kan studying tirelessly in the music room.
This makes them feel stable and at ease in their hearts, knowing that they have not seen or followed the wrong person.
"Speaking of which, "Spring of the Team" will hold a sixteen-to-eight competition this week. I don't know how the rehearsals are going at Lao Zhou's side. Let's go and have a look after breakfast later."
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After breakfast, Jiang Kan and Zhang Lingling drove together to Lao Zhou's recording studio in the suburbs.
As soon as I walked into the door of the recording studio, I heard the sound of noisy instruments rushing towards me.
"Hey, Lao Zhou!"
He shouted at Lao Zhou, who was sitting behind the drum kit and waving his drumsticks in a sweaty manner.
"Hey, Brother Jiang, we've finished rehearsing this song, please wait a moment!"
Lao Zhou also heard his voice and shouted at him, but the movements in his hands did not stop.
The other members of the band also nodded to Jiang Kan while continuing the movements in their hands without stopping.
The song being rehearsed is "Who Will Accompany Me?"
As for the song "The Ordinary Road" to be sung in this episode, the arrangement of the instruments is actually very simple. They have been rehearsing for less than two weeks and it has been completely fine. Now they are over-preparing for the next performance song.
So Jiang Kan and Zhang Lingling hugged their arms and quietly enjoyed their rehearsal.
Because of the audience, Zhang Liheng and others' performances became more energetic, and the entire recording studio was filled with the noise of the band. This is a form of music that makes those who like it excited and those who hate it just think it is noise.
It took a while before the band's rehearsal finally stopped.
Jiang Kan listened to half the song here and found that their cooperation was very mature, and he could hardly hear any disharmony.
"Pah, pah, pah!"
Jiang Kan clapped his hands and walked over to chat with everyone.
"Brother Kan, we have all heard your song "Heaven". To be honest, it's so surprising! You can control your breath so steadily and accurately!"
Guitarist Zhang Liheng's eyes are full of little stars. He himself also served as the lead singer of the band when Jiang Kan was not involved, and he also has in-depth research on singing.
Therefore, he deeply knows that if he wants to sing this song to the level of Jiang Kan, he needs strong breath control and superb control of voice generation skills.
He tried to sing the song "Heaven" himself.
I can sing.
But it doesn’t feel like Jiang Kan at all.
The melody sung is straightforward, even if it is emotional, it seems very fake.
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Therefore, this made his admiration for Jiang Kan even higher.
"Yes, Brother Jiang, this song of yours is really great! Lao Zhou, I have listened to so many folk songs in my life, but none of them can make my scalp tingle like yours! By the way, this song of yours is really great. Is it a folk song? Why do I feel that some popular elements are added to it?"
Lao Zhou strode over while wiping the sweat on his head with a towel.
I downloaded this song and listened to it as soon as it was released.
At that time, he did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He was driving and turned on the car audio while driving.
The first few sentences were fine, and I didn’t hear any problems.
But the voice of "My home, my paradise" frightened Lao Zhou's hands to fly off the steering wheel!
In the panic, I almost turned the steering wheel!
Fortunately, it was midnight and there were few people and cars on the road. He quickly braked the car and parked it on the side of the road.
"You know? I was driving at the time, and without even saying hello, the song suddenly reached its climax! Damn it, your voice is so scary. Fortunately, bro, I've been driving for so many years. , the veteran driver reacted quickly and stopped on the side of the road!"
Lao Zhou still has some lingering fear even when he talks about it.
But who’s to blame?
It is better to focus when driving, safety first is the most important thing.
"Lao Zhou, are you okay? Are you not hurt? Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. Next time you listen to my song, you'd better not listen to it in the car. What if I get you excited again? Then I can’t take this responsibility!”
Jiang Kan also put his arm around Lao Zhou's shoulders with a lucky expression and shook him hard.
He knew the lethality of this song. After all, his reaction when he first heard the song played on the system was no less than that of Lao Zhou.
The few people chatted for a while, and then started the formal rehearsal.
Jiang Kan stood at the C position and picked up the microphone.
"Okay, o-onego!"
The melodious music sounded, and everyone quickly got into the mood.
Jiang Kan also picked up the microphone in this strong petty bourgeois style atmosphere and put it to his mouth:
"Wandering, on the road
Do you want to leave, viavia?
Fragile and proud,
That was also what I looked like..."
