It will be updated for a few days and the plot is being adjusted.
I’m really sorry for delaying everyone’s reading!
………………
As time goes by, the crew gets better and better.
Zhao Ziluo no longer needs to stay on the set all day. However, this place is not far from the factory area. At the end of March, he was already on the set in the morning and went to the factory in the afternoon.
Early April.
The spring breeze blows.
"Your Majesty, I am polite to you." Li Mi said a standard Wanfu, which made Zhao Ziluo's temples jump wildly.
"What are you doing?"
"I just wanted to see your Majesty working hard day and night, so I just sent you some lotus seed soup that can clear away heat and reduce fire."
Li Mi smiled and waved his hand, and the agent immediately brought an ancient lunch box, and when he opened it, there was actually a bowl of red dates and lotus seed soup.
Zhao Ziluo has no reputation in the sky.
You will not live if you do your own thing!
As the filming of The Legend of Zhen Huan progresses, the entire crew is "harmony."
They must be called sisters.
The words will call you a humble maid.
This show... is poisonous!
"Your Majesty, what's going on?" Li Mi pretended to be worried, his tea smelling like tea: "But what's wrong?"
"You...have something to say!!"
Only then did Li Mi smile: "Half of the concubine's scene has been filmed, and there is a gap of twenty days. Director Bai wants to film other sisters' scenes."
"Your Majesty, you agreed to my concubine's song, but I'm still waiting for you."
The bitch's voice made Zhao Ziluo stiff.
The lump is hard.
"Let's record it tonight."
Li Mi smiled: "Can I take someone with me during the recording?"
"what ever."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Mi raised his hand, and the manager immediately put it on his face knowingly.
"Eharu."
"Gress carefully."
"Waiting for Feng Luan's chariot tonight."
Zhao Ziluo:......
I shouldn’t have done this movie!
Li Mi left.
The office became quiet, and Zhao Ziluo turned on the computer and began to think.
Li Mi's salary is 60 million.
When signing the contract, Li Mi didn't want money at all, he just wanted songs!
Comparing Zhao Ziluo’s single sales, we finally settled on two songs.
One is "Mehua Nuo".
And the other one...
He pondered for a long time and typed two words on the computer.
At that time, it was accompanied by the theme song of the TV series, Red Edge Dajiang North and South!
"With Li Mi's singing skills and voice, if you can't sing in this capital, don't come to me in the future!!"
Half an hour later, all the lyrics and music were completed.
Just when he was about to close the computer, he suddenly paused.
The filming of "The Legend of Zhen Huan" is already on track.
But there are still four or five months until the release!
How to maintain the heat during these times?
Many crews use scandals or rumors released by "staff" to cooperate with the trolls.
That's because they don't have a music god to score the music!
“Since you want to play, let’s play big!!”
…………
Night, seven fifty.
Studio No. 1 is brightly lit.
Minister Zhan and Zhu Dong were already waiting there.
Ding Sheng's best recording engineers, tuners... and various teachers have been waiting in the recording studio for a long time.
"Isn't Teacher Kong Fang here yet?" Zhu Dong couldn't help but ask, pacing back and forth.
"Dong Zhu, you are only fifty."
Zhu Dong sighed.
Why does time pass so slowly.
Two months.
Two whole months! !
The teacher actually didn’t post a new song!
I just got a phone call today: "I have to record a song tonight."
Then?
Gone!
Who sings?
what type?
Not at all!
It’s so willful!
At this moment, the door to the lounge opened and a group of people finally walked in.
"Teacher! Are you finally here... Li, Li Mi?!"
The smile on Minister Zhan's face turned stiff the moment he saw Li Mi.
Li Mi glared at him bitterly.
how?
I, Li Mi, am not worthy of singing?
She also brought a middle-aged man with a smile on his face.
She just introduced him casually and said just call him Lao Zhang.
The other person was smiling, but he didn't say much, he just watched quietly.
"Why did you come to find her!" While the parties were being settled, Minister Zhan pulled Zhao Ziluo over and whispered: "Li Mi's acting skills are incredible, but her voice..."
The biggest feature is that it has no features!
her song.
Anyone can sing!
"She sings your songs?"
"What a waste! What a waste of natural resources!"
Zhao Ziluo said calmly: "This is the contract between me and her. Post the song and let the teacher prepare it."
"In thirty minutes, everyone is ready to record."
"Okay!" Minister Zhan took the song and walked towards the recording studio, eagerly watching it.
Song title: Do you know, do you know?
Lyricist: Kong Fang.
Composer: Kong Fang.
Arranger: Kong Fang.
"Once the flowers bloom and the willow trees... grow..."
Just after reading two sentences, Minister Zhan’s eyes widened.
He couldn't read music.
But the word!
It’s the kind of thing that makes you shout awesome just by looking at it!
"Drinking the morning glow... the wind and rain will not penetrate you."
The sword is not old yet!
"No...it's not that the sword is still old, but it's more terrifying than the previous words!"
"This song... I sang it to Li Mi and it was a huge loss!"
The lounge is some distance from the recording studio.
This is to prevent the sound from the lounge from disturbing the recording crew.
In just ten meters, Minister Zhan walked slower and slower, walked slower and slower...
"The former palace chief was so thin that he had no years left to steal."
It's only three meters away from the recording studio.
The recording teacher and songwriting teacher are waiting inside.
But Minister Zhan had already stopped in place, unable to close his mouth.
A few lyrics are like fairies scattering flowers, fragrant everywhere!
This ability to write lyrics is simply amazing!
"It's so explosive..." After a while, he shook his head, took two quick steps, and just knocked once, but inadvertently glanced at the next lyrics.
boom--!
At this moment, his mind was confused!
Is this a lyric?
No.
Be braver!
Remove the lyrics from the song!
"Is he a monster?!" He couldn't help but exclaimed.
This has nothing to do with whether you can read or understand the songs.
Anyone who is Chinese can understand the beauty of these sentences!
Because... it comes from the words of Li Qingzhao, the first female poet in the history of the earth - Yi Anju!
"Like a dream. It rained and the wind blew last night."
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
"Minister Zhan?"
"I thought I heard wrong. Did you knock on the door just now?"
Minister Zhan was still in shock. He walked into the room in a daze and handed the lyrics to the lyrics teacher: "Take a look...Teacher Kong Fang's new song..."
What's going on here?
The sound engineer and songwriting teacher all looked at each other.
Could it be that... Teacher Kong Fang made a mistake?
He accepted the song in confusion, and just thirty seconds later, the two of them gasped.
"Oh my God..." "This...is this a lyric?!"
This lyrics...
So fairy!
“No, not just the lyrics!”
"This song... is awesome!"
After five minutes of reading, both of their faces turned red with excitement!
Who doesn't know.
If you record Teacher Kong Fang's songs, your salary will increase by one-third if you change jobs!
And this song.
It will obviously become a masterpiece!
As long as you understand Chinese literature, you cannot ignore this lyric writing skill!
"What kind of brain can this damn person write such words?"
"Nothing to say, I really like it!"
"I have recorded so many music, but only Teacher Kong Fang's words are so amazing at first glance!"
This song will blow up.
It will definitely explode!
The lyrics and music teacher breathed out excitedly: "Lao Hu, what do you say?"
He slapped the table in the recording studio: "Stop talking nonsense!"
"Real Kungfu!"
Thirty minutes passed quickly.
In Dingsheng No. 1 Recording Studio, everyone was fully focused. Zhao Ziluo opened the door to the recording studio and said, "Tianhou Li, let me give you a sample first."
Li Mi nodded excitedly.
At this moment, she was naive and didn't know what kind of hell she would face.
Boom...the recording studio door closes.
Zhao Ziluo took a deep breath and nodded to the music teacher.
start!
A melodious bamboo flute sounded, euphemistic and long.
Like the weeping willows on the shore in summer, swayed by the breeze. It blows up people's sorrow and also blows away people's nostalgia.
The moment the flute sounded, Lao Zhang, who had been silent until now, suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the recording studio in surprise.
"Is this a bamboo flute?" he asked in a lowered voice.
Beside her, Li Mi's manager, Sister Wang, was very respectful: "It should be."
"No." Li Mi shook his head and said, "It's like a dongxiao... I played with it when I was a kid."
Lao Zhang nodded and said nothing more.
As the flute sounded, Zhao Ziluo slowly picked up the microphone.
"One day the flowers bloom next to the willows, and when I look for fragrance, I mistakenly find the pavilion."
"Drinking in the morning glow for half the day, the wind and rain will not penetrate you."
As soon as the first two sentences came out, Lao Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up!
Everyone else opened their mouths and looked at Zhao Ziluo like a monster.
Lao Zhang was shocked by the beauty of the lyrics.
Others were shocked that... Teacher Kong Fang can sing!
The sound remains mediocre.
I wasn't emotionally involved either.
Can……
There is an indescribable feeling!
like.
It seems like this is how this song should be sung!
Every sound, rise, fall, and duration are all extremely standard, just like a model essay in a textbook!
Absolute sound!
Although the skills and emotions are not for Zhao Ziluo, he still can't sing them.
But what he sang was the standard!
Whenever a word takes 0.1 second longer than him, whenever there is a sound that is 0.1 decibel lower or higher than him.
Those are all mistakes!
"The former palace chief was so thin that his tears were hard to shed."
"After sending the brocade book away, I suddenly look back. There is no time left to steal it."
Outside the recording room, Lao Zhang had opened his mouth slightly and stood up involuntarily.
This word...
Is it really just a song? !
However, he didn't see it.
Everyone who read the lyrics was unmoved.
because.
The following lyrics will make all lyricists feel ashamed!
"Last night it was rainy and windy, and the remaining wine was not washed away by a heavy sleep."
"I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but I found that Begonia remained the same."
"Do you know."
"It should be green, fat, red and thin."
Wow——!
It was like electric current passing through his scalp, and Lao Zhang's eyes widened.
He looked at the boy in the recording studio in disbelief.
If we say, the previous words are over the top.
At this moment, he is a flying fairy from heaven!
"Fuck..." He couldn't help but whisper, his voice trembling.
Is this really something a young man could write? !
"Oh my God!" Beside her, Sister Wang also gasped, covered her mouth and stood up.
This kind of song.
Such lyrics.
It is blasphemy to sit and listen!
"Ha..." The lyrics and music teacher had closed his eyes at this moment and was playing softly with his fingers.
enjoy.
The ultimate enjoyment!
Words like this...
The soundtrack is a pity.
It would be even more of a pity to sing for Li Mi!
The breathing in the recording studio is also extremely heavy.
The second time I heard it, it was also the second time I was amazed and the second time I was shocked!
No fucks to say!
Just two words, awesome!
"Last night it was rainy and windy, and the remaining wine was not washed away by a heavy sleep."
"I tried to ask the person behind the curtain, but I found that Begonia was still the same!"
"Do you know?"
"It should be green, fat, red and thin."
this moment.
The most talented woman of all time.
Yi'an layman Li Qingzhao.
God descends!
