Chapter 37 KTV Trial
Qin Zhehao's heartfelt words indeed made Xia Yufeng and Xiao Mu sitting next to him have a deeper understanding of the entertainment industry, focusing on the music world. In fact, Qin Zhehao's feelings are not only the criticized by the entertainment industry, officialdom and shopping malls without exception.
Regardless of which industry, they adhere to the development model of 'point' and 'face'. For example, the efficacy of a quick-acting weight loss drug produced by a health care product company occupies the first in the same industry, so the company has become famous, and then it will definitely use this quick-acting weight loss drug as a 'point' to develop a series of related products such as whitening creams and perfumes, gradually forming a 'face'.
The same host, such as Mango TV, was originally just a host, but what happened later? Record and act in everything. The 'point' is right at the beginning, and the 'face' created is not harmful. So this is understandable.
But if the 'point' is not correct and the 'face' is random, it is difficult to accept. Many people dream of becoming famous, so they look for so-called luminous spots everywhere, such as Sister Feng, Sister Furong, Gan Lulu and other people, but it is difficult to agree with this shining point.
So if you want to improve the entertainment market, you must put an end to this kind of opportunistic behavior. If you want to be a singer, you can speak with your singing skills or creative skills; if you want to be an actor, you can't find your excellent acting skills. Only by adhering to this principle can subsequent development be benign. In such a benign competition situation, promote the vigorous development of the entertainment industry.
"Brother Hao, do you really think we can do it?" Qin Zhehao said very **, and Xia Yufeng and others also listened very much, but when they calm down and looked at themselves, they inevitably felt that they were not strong enough. After all, in the face of a completely strange entertainment industry, it is not so easy for an outsider to turn away from customers. Therefore, Xiao Mu still asked bravely.
"Everything can't be answered until the lead singer's problem is solved." Qin Zhehao did not answer Xiao Mu's question head-on. Whether it's okay or not, he is not very sure. All he knows is that these people are very excellent, no worse than those on the star line, whether they are talented or good-faced.
But there is still one lead singer left. Qin Zhehao asked Xiao Mu and others to try, but they can't.
Qin Zhehao's original intention was to call Xia Yufeng over and let them get to know each other. In the future, all the songs of this band created by his private organization will be written by Xia Yufeng.
Then sign Xia Yufeng directly to the planning department of his company, so that on the one hand, Xia Yufeng can write songs for the online artists of the company and the relevant companies the company cooperates with, and on the other hand, the songs of his own band are enough.
But Lin Hanyu's words suddenly made him see another hope. If Xia Yufeng can sing, with good voice and rhythm, it would be better to be the lead singer, and there is no need to sign the company.
The three people talked on the sofa until Lin Yuyu finished a table of food.
Lin Yuyu's craftsmanship is very good, and the five dishes on the table have been swept away. After dinner, after sitting on the sofa and resting for a while, Qin Zhehao greeted everyone to go to a place with him.
Five people crowded into Qin Zhehao's 90% new 'Yag' car, out of the community and galloped across the road. I thought it was far away, but I didn't expect the car to stop ten minutes later. Xia Yufeng and others followed Qin Zhehao through the block and turned into an alley.
Xia Yufeng walking in the alley inevitably remembered Aunt Lan's house.
"It's here, it's ahead," Qin Zhehao suddenly stopped and pointed to a house and said to the four people.
The house that Qin Zhehao refers to is a small bungalow with only one floor, and it looks very old outside. However, this small bungalow looks like an island on the sea because it is much higher than the ground where they stand.
Several people stepped on the slate stairs and came to the small square door. Qin Zhehao took out the key and opened the big lock on the door and opened the door. There was nothing empty inside.
This is a house of about 100 square meters. The floor is made of plywood, and the walls are very clean. There is also a large mirror on the west wall. There are several lamps hanging from the roof and two ceiling fans.
Xia Yufeng and others were surprised by the clean and bright interior decoration of this old-looking house. This should have been a dance training venue before.
"How's it going, classmates?" Qin Zhehao stood in the middle and spread out his hands to several people.
"Brother Hao, this dance practice room, isn't it the singing room you prepared for us?" Lin Yuyu asked with a little surprise.
"Not bad, how about it? Are you satisfied?" Qin Zhehao replied with a smile.
"I didn't expect the appearance to look shabby. It's quite clean here. It's good. I like it, hey..." Ning Xiaoru looked around and nod her head.
"Yes, the environment and conditions are good, but it seems to be a little far away from where we live, right?" Lin Hanyu is still careful.
"That's because we just took the road, and there is a path here. It only takes more than ten minutes to walk here. I'll tell you where it is later. Qin Zhehao explained.
Xiao Mu, who has been seldom talking, also said, "There are two large windows here, with enough light; there are no residential buildings nearby, and the environment is quiet, which is really suitable."
Looking at several people who were satisfied with this place, Qin Zhehao also looked relieved and said proudly, "Well, I have been looking for this place for a long time. This used to be a dance training room run by a friend of mine. Some time ago, I suddenly moved out, so I rented it. You can move the things here tomorrow. I have called someone to change a new door. I guess it will arrive later. After changing the door, install two locks, so that it will be safer.
After seeing this small music studio for several people in the future, Lin Yuning Xiaoru was very excited and shouted after returning home. It's also difficult for them. They have lived for more than two months. In addition to studying, they rarely practice presumptuously. After all, this is the crime of disturbing people living around the apartment, and they can't afford it.
After dinner, as agreed before, Qin Zhehao took the four people to the "Happy KTV".
Qin Zhehao went to the front desk and asked for a box, and then several people hurriedly followed the waiter into the box. As soon as she entered the box, Ning Xiaoru rushed to the front of the song machine, hurriedly ordered a few favorite songs, and then took the microphone and said loudly, "First of all, let me sing an [end song] for Xia Yufeng on behalf of everyone. Welcome him to join our big family. Come on, everyone's applause, and I also"
After Ning Xiaoru finished speaking, she didn't care whether other people applauded or not. She turned her head and hummed with the prelude. Xia Yufeng thought, "This little girl is too invisible. She said that she came to KTV to pick up the wind and wash the dust for me, which moved me. But when you get here, you only recognize the microphone, how can you take me seriously? If you find a chance, you must punish her."
Ning Xiaoru didn't know that Xia Yufeng was planning on her at this time. Seeing the end of the prelude, Ning Xiaoru immediately stopped playing and sang with an engaged expression.
Opening the wall cabinet to pack clothes and memories, the courage to hesitate for too long finally decided
I separated love and hate with tears with a slightly sad expression
The mood of closing the door in the palm of your right hand, how can you care about me who has given up for a long time
The sound of tears falling on the floor gently reminds me that I am close to loneliness
It takes no effort to put down your burden for many years
I wear a layer of memory and pull away from your heart
I was told to kill this emotional scene in advance
Tears and memories of who I am
I have to explain that I am too emotional
The fool will sincerely aim at your deviation
The sweetness of the narration can't find the correspondence of love
I cried at the end of the story
This is a sad song. Ning Xiaoru sings very attentively, while others sit on the sofa and listen to her while eating potato chips and drinking orange juice.
It is undeniable that Ning Xiaoru sings really well. Xia Yufeng secretly said in her heart that Ning Xiaoru's singing skills should be good, so that she can enter Qin Zhehao's eyes. Then herself? After thinking about it, Xia Yufeng couldn't help showing a bitter look.
Ning Xiaoru sang a song, and no one present applauded, and she didn't care. Instead, she held the microphone and waited to sing the second song. Qin Zhehao spoke about this. Crazy girl, have you made any progress? She sings well. However, do you also have a little bit of insight? In the name of testing Xia Yufeng's singing skills, you hold a microphone and sing it as soon as you come in. Why are you so embarrassed?
"What's the hurry? I'm warming up. Do you understand? I'm sacrificed enough. You still say so." Xiaoru took the microphone, looked at Qin Zhehao solemnly and said, and then gave him a white look, as if she was very wronged.
"Do we have to thank you for doing this? Come on, let's talk about why you sacrificed." Qin Zhehao also quarreled with Ning Xiaoru on this issue with great interest. Xia Yufeng looked at Qin Zhehao in front of him and was also very surprised by the naughty personality he showed at this time. However, Qin Zhehao also made up for the generation gap caused by the age gap with them.
It seems that Ning Xiaoru didn't expect that Qin Zhehao would continue to discuss this issue with her at this time. She was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Think about it, I have left all the delicious food for you to enjoy, and I still have an empty stomach to sing to you people who are eating. Enjoy it so much. Isn't I sacrificed? " Xiaoru pouted when she finished speaking, looking super cute.
"Qin Zhehao laughed, and then comforted Ning Xiaoru and said, "Yo, look at the grievance you. Come on, sit down and eat quickly."
After finally "satose" Ning Xiaoru's crazy girl, Qin Zhehao looked at Xia Yufeng, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, handed over the microphone and said, "Xiaoxia, you sing two songs to listen"
Xia Yufeng took the microphone and said to Lin Yuyu in front of the song ordering machine, "Yuyu, please help me order Fan Yichen's "Listen carefully", thank you!" After Lin Hanyu gave a "um" sound, she immediately ordered the song for Xia Yufeng asked for.
The prelude sounded, and the faint and sad melody spread. In the box, others also sat quietly waiting to listen to the song. Xia Yufeng listened to the prelude and gradually calmed down, and then familiar faces appeared in his mind. Guo Ni, Xue Hairuo, Xu Yewei... Then close your eyes and follow the music into the scene.
"How should I love you? I don't want you to grope, but you hide your grievances and leave no trace... I just hope you can listen and feel my gentle and undisguised heart, listen carefully, and my gentle and undisguised heart"
Xia Yufeng almost closed her eyes, thinking that Guo Ni and his entangled figure sang the whole song. After the song was over, he was immersed in that scene and could not wake up. When he opened his eyes, he found that Qin Zhehao and others looked at him without saying a word.
Xia Yufeng, who didn't know the situation, turned his eyes to Qin Zhehao. Qin Zhehao nodded and then said, "Xiaoxia, please sing your best song again."
Xia Yufeng nodded after half a sound and said, "Oh, then I'll sing a song of my own original song, Han Yu, please Luo Xinjie's [word on paper]"
This song is Xia Yufeng's own favorite sad melody, with touching and delicate lyrics, and more importantly, this is one of his few original songs. As soon as the notes sounded, Xia Yufeng quickly entered the state.
You wrote a word in the palm of my hand that year, and since then, I have something on my mind
Just like it's going to rain and clouds never explain, I chose to be honest
After a period of not very warm days, the words in the palm of my hand became nothing
Finally, you began to treat each other and gradually proved this fact with tears
Love is too much like a square word. The thicker it piled up, the easier it is to make people lost
Or are you used to writing such a word
And I'm just the paper you think is suitable
Love is just one word, which is not enough to express commitment to this sentence
You can stop it at will
I'm too naive to read and don't understand what you mean
The word love is destined to be loyal only to fingers
If you have nothing to do, I will blindly insist
How ironic are the words on this paper
..... A heartbreaking voice echoed in the whole box. The source of the voice: the emotional dedication standing in the box, a sad, unimpeded and heartbreaking boy.