Singers are roughly divided into two genres, one is technical and the other is emotional.
Chen Huilin's singing does not have too many fancy techniques, it is all about emotion, so it is more resonant.
Of course, some people think that the technology is good enough, and if the technique is used just right, people can hear the emotions in it.
But Guo Qilin feels that technology is technology and emotion is emotion.
You can really tell whether you are paying attention or not.
Chen Huilin is the best example. Listening to her singing makes me feel inexplicably sad. Although she doesn't have many skills, it makes people feel heart-rending pain and breathless depression.
After the second chorus.
Chen Huilin's voice was almost choked and he could no longer continue singing.
"Feel sorry."
A voice with a hint of crying came.
Chen Huilin turned around, wiped his tears, and took a deep breath for a while to calm down his surging mood.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Another obviously suppressed cry came.
Guo Qilin turned around and saw that Song Yi had already burst into tears.
Song meaning: (╥﹏╥)
Two lines of clear tears flowed.
She covered her mouth and tried her best to suppress herself, crying until she was in tears.
See Guo Qilin staring at him.
Song Yi sniffed, took out a tissue to wipe her tears, and handed another one to Chen Huilin.
Song Yi's nose was slightly red, and she pursed her lips with a pitiful look.
"Da Linzi...this song is so sad."
“I really want to cry after hearing this~(´༎ຶД༎ຶ`) ”
Don't say it's okay, but once you say it, the tears will burst again.
"Okay, okay, it's okay." Guo Qilin comforted softly, dumbfounding.
Song Yi held Guo Qilin's arm and sobbed, as if she had been greatly wronged.
(っ╥╯﹏╰╥C)
Song Yi is simply infected by the artistic conception of lyrics and music.
Chen Huilin was reminded of the past, resonated with the lyrics and music, and cried sadly.
"Da Linzi, how did you write such a sad love song?"
"Could it be that you have many ex-girlfriends:(＞﹏＜)."
Song Yi looked at Guo Qilin with moist eyes, as if she was about to cry at any time.
"I……"
Guo Qilin opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer, so he had to bite the bullet and said: "Sometimes inspiration can't be stopped."
He had no choice but to use mysterious and mysterious inspiration to deal with it.
"Really?"
Song Yi sniffed her red nose.
"Ahem."
"Sister Huilin, are you okay?"
Guo Qilin quickly changed the subject.
"Well, I'm fine."
Chen Huilin calmed down and turned around, and you could clearly see that her eyes were still a little red.
"Sister Huilin, what do you think of this song?" It was Song Yi who asked this question.
Chen Huilin said without hesitation: "The lyrics of this song are not too gorgeous. Only the simplest and most simple lyrics can best release the true emotions. And its melody is full of deep pathos and has a kind of sadness." mood."
"This song is my favorite song. I think no matter how many times I sing this song, my feelings will be different every time."
"At the same time, I also want to bring this song to the fans at the concert."
She rated it very highly, and you can tell she really likes this notepad.
Song Yi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and said: "Sister Huilin, I also think this song is very suitable for you. When you sing it, it is really very story-telling. It is easy to associate with the picture. People who have stories in their hearts listen to it. This song will definitely make me cry.”
"If you let others sing this song, I'm afraid no one can sing the effect you have, let alone surpass it."
"So, Sister Huilin, do you think Notepad is a golden song?"
If you don’t understand the meaning of Song music, you don’t know what the definition of a golden song is.
"Of course." Chen Huilin nodded decisively.
"So, I'm witnessing the birth of a golden song."
Song Yi held her chin with both hands and stared at Guo Qilin with her starry eyes, with a smile on her lips.
"Da Linzi, thank you for giving me a masterpiece of my own."
Chen Huilin took a deep breath and spoke sincerely.
She felt that her career seemed to be complete.
Only then did she realize that Guo Qilin's statement that he could write now was not an expression of anger or a joke.
The lyrics and music of this song seemed to have been imprinted on his mind for a long time.
How long did it take?
Chen Huilin remembers that it seemed less than ten minutes?
In less than ten minutes, this notepad was born.
Perhaps the two golden songs she wrote for Deng Ziqi and Zhou Chen's Big Fish also took such a short time?
Add this notepad of my own.
There are four golden songs in total.
The more Chen Huilin thought about it, the more frightened he became. He looked at Guo Qilin as if he were looking at a monster.
Guo Qilin seems to be in his early 20s?
His future achievements are truly unpredictable.
"It is indeed a hit-making machine..."
It was just an inner thought, but Chen Huilin blurted it out without knowing why.
Guo Qilin smiled slightly and said: "Golden Melody Making Machine? I like this nickname."
"Look at you like that." Song Yi rolled her eyes, unable to hide her pride.
"Anyway, thank you."
"Besides, sister Song Yi, I had a great time chatting with you tonight."
"It's getting late. I'll go back and rest first. You should also rest early."
Chen Huilin yawned and said with a tired look.
"Well, we are going back now."
Song Yi held Guo Qilin's arm and waved.
After returning to the RV.
Chen Huilin saw that his agent and bodyguard were lying on the table, fast asleep.
Bang.
A door is heard.
Only then did several people wake up.
The two bodyguards stood up quickly, their backs straightened and no sleepiness at all.
"Why did I fall asleep?" The agent rubbed his eyes and yawned.
"It's okay, you can go back first."
Chen Huilin waved his hand and sent the two bodyguards away.
After his mind cleared up, the agent reacted, looked out the window and asked quickly: "Huilin, how was your contact with him tonight? Does he intend to sign with our company?"
"Also, how is Master Chen Hao?"
That's their purpose tonight.
"My cousin has been eliminated. Did you watch tonight's Singer Contest?"
Chen Huilin did not answer these questions directly. He sat down and poured himself a glass of water to moisten his throat.
The agent felt a little guilty and said, "No, I didn't read it."
"Deng Ziqi came up with another golden song, and Zhou Chen is no exception. These two people killed each other tonight. The most important thing is that these two golden songs were written by Dalinzi."
Chen Huilin's words are concise and concise.
"What? Two golden songs? Both written by Dalinzi?"
"Wait, who is Dalinzi?"
There was too much information, and the agent couldn't take it in for a while.
"You're not talking about Guo Qilin, are you?" the agent swallowed.
Chen Huilin said softly: "It's him."
"In addition, I gave him 10 million and asked him to write a song for me."
"One, ten million? Isn't that too much? Those top music producers can't even be that high."
"What if it's a golden song?" Chen Huilin said lightly without explaining.
"Ah." The agent opened his mouth wide.
"You mean, he wrote a golden song for you?"
You were originally going to win over Guo Qilin, but why did you spend 10 million to have someone write a song?
The agent was a little confused.
Chen Huilin had no need to explain. She placed the paper on the table and sang the note from the beginning to the chorus in a low voice.
I heard this touching melody and lyrics humming from Chen Huilin's mouth.
The manager's eyes widened and he said incoherently: "Me, you, this song..."
Chen Huilin said calmly: "Golden song."
"Then does he want to sign with our company?" the agent asked blankly.
Chen Huilin shook his head and said, "Don't you understand? It took Dalinzi less than ten minutes to write this song for me. In the King of Songs Competition, he alone produced three golden songs. Including my song, there are four in total." He is only in his early twenties, do you think we can keep him? What he represents is huge potential and exaggerated talent."
"We cannot control this man, and his future achievements are limitless."
The manager said with mixed feelings: "This is really a golden song-making machine, and he can also act in scenes that can overwhelm the slide boy. This young man is so versatile. Indeed, we can't control people like you, so, let's talk to him It’s good for him to make friends.”
