"Is this a beat here?"
Yue Yunpeng was even amused by himself, looking at Dalin with great joy, "I didn't hear it."
"Have you heard this so many times?"
"Again and again, this time I concentrate."
Taking a deep breath, Guo Qilin realized that Brother Yue's problem was not as big as usual, so he could only play the prelude again.
Yue Yunpeng put his hands on his knees and waited seriously.
When it was almost time, Guo Qilin sang quickly, wanting to sing a chorus with him and bring the rhythm, but he didn't react at all.
Three or four words had already come out of the first sentence, and Yue Yunpeng only belatedly picked it up.
No more playing.
Guo Qilin sat in the music room, dumbfounded. Why was it so difficult?
"Brother Yue, I find that even your reaction is a little slow."
"I don't know what's going on. Let alone now, this problem has always existed in the past."
"Have you practiced?"
"I've practiced, but I can't do it."
"Why didn't I think you were so serious before?"
"You were still young at that time and you didn't care. You can search."
It's okay to find a dark history for yourself. Guo Qilin put down his guitar, took out his cell phone and started searching for his past songs.
Because I really felt that I was playing with myself just now, so inappropriate.
He sings a lot and can be found by searching, but the videos found are a bit early, probably around 2009.
Regardless of 2009, Yue Yunpeng was already somewhat famous in small theaters at this time, and some audiences knew him.
So some audience members specifically asked him to come out and sing on a photo booth.
When called, Yue Yunpeng, who had a shaved head, could only come out.
Standing behind the microphone, silently waiting for the sound of the strings, waiting for him to start making time with his hands.
After a few spankings, the master next to him gave up and suddenly slapped him on the head, obviously slapping him, "Sing!"
Yue Yunpeng couldn't help himself and said quickly, "Chou Mo Yin Chu~"
When the four words were sung, not only was the beat out of tune, but it also sounded awkward, and the adjustment was completely lost.
It made everyone on stage laugh.
His master next to him was even more delighted.
At this time, the master looked much younger.
"Oh, it seems we have too much material for the show."
Guo Qilin put down his mobile phone. He thought it was a big problem just now, but after reading it, he felt it was even bigger, "There has been no progress in co-writing for more than ten years, right?"
"That's not true." Yue Yunpeng looked proud.
"Where's the board game? Haven't you played board game before? Is it possible that you still can't get in the allegro board game?"
"I can't get in." Yue Yunpeng's big face twisted together, "When Mr. Gao fights in "Happy Comedian", it's him who follows me, not me who follows him."
"But you and Teacher Li Jian have also sung."
"Yeah, just because I couldn't find the time, I sang the first line, but he sang it instead."
Guo Qilin suddenly realized that it turned out to be like this. Everyone was taking care of him in terms of music. He was really worthy of Brother Deyun.
"In this way, I will sing first, and after I sing the rest, I will sing the rest for you, and you try to find the time."
"No problem."
"This time I won’t sing "Childhood", but sing the songs you like and whose songs you like."
Without hesitation, Yue Yunpeng said: "Sing "The Sea"."
"Okay."
Guo Qilin played the guitar and began to sing the first line, "From that distant seaside~"
Yue Yunpeng continued to sing: "You slowly disappear~
The originally blurry face~
It gradually became clear~
What do you want to say~
I don’t know where to start~”
After trying so hard to sing this section, Yue Yunpeng looked at Dalin's face. He looked happy but didn't look good. "Isn't it on the beat?"
"Not a word, oh, how can I do this..."
It’s difficult, it’s really difficult.
A completely hopeless state.
"Well, I won't play anymore and you can sing it yourself."
"Okay."
I asked Brother Yue to play a song by himself. After he came, he found that it was no problem. It was good to sing a cappella by himself and keep time.
But the music became chaotic as soon as it was given. No wonder his lover sang so smoothly on the stage.
Most of the time I sing a cappella. If not, the string teacher is with him.
"What about Dalin? Can I still be saved?"
After a long silence, Guo Qilin's eyes wandered, "If it doesn't exist, is there any way to save it? Write the song first, don't get stuck on this problem first."
"This is the only way."
I can only skip this step. Otherwise, I will spend two days looking for a racket.
But in terms of lyrics, Yue Yunpeng did have a lot of insights when he picked up the pen and provided a lot of sentences, because his life is relatively rich and colorful. From childhood to adulthood, it can be said that he has tasted both bitterness and sweetness.
So two people spend half an hour together and already have an outline.
Next comes the melody.
Usually singers write the melody first and then the lyrics. This time it was different. After writing the lyrics, Guo Qilin had a basic feeling in his heart.
So I used the electronic keyboard in the music room to try to come up with a few chords, and then gradually refined the chords, trying to make them more perfect.
Yue Yunpeng couldn't help at all in this process. He just sat aside and watched. At most, he could help decide which one sounded better and which one was more in line with the artistic conception of the lyrics.
But even so, it surprised him as a senior brother.
He had watched Dalin grow up, and he thought he would be doing cross talk in the future, as he had a talent for cross talk.
However, watching his fingers tapping the black and white keys at this moment, he silently felt that Dalin's talent was so brilliant that he could not imagine it.
It seems that in just two or three years, a person has changed and become so outstanding.
Music and movies are all impressive.
Of course, he understands that pressure is motivation. Maybe Dalin turned the pressure after quitting the company into motivation. He knows this feeling very well, and he has been in this situation before.
They bear so many scolds and keep letting you go. Why don't you work hard? I wish you could break your teeth. Now they have done it and become the best in people, so that everyone has to pay attention to them.
However, when it comes to songwriting, he is still really not good at it and can only rely on Dalin for the whole process. But even watching Dalin operate, time passes extremely fast, and it comes to eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye.
At this point, the two of them finished washing separately and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the songs they had written.
Yes, the song was very complete in just a few hours.
The name of the song is "Under the Flying Clouds".
Yue Yunpeng was very surprised when he created this song. He couldn't put it down with the lyrics. He never thought that he could make a small contribution to Dalin's songs.
So I quickly practiced more and tried not to be delayed.
However, this matter is not something he can decide. Sometimes he just won't be able to do it. What he lacks in his bones cannot be made up for by practice.
Sure enough, on the second night, when the program team was practicing and rehearsing.
Yue Yunpeng has a problem here.
"Let's get ready, three, two, one go." On the beautiful stage, Guo Qilin and Yue Yunpeng stood together, the latter holding the lyrics to read.
When Dalin finished singing, he opened his mouth very decisively, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was offended. He was offended several times, and in the end he felt a little embarrassed.
Only a helpless smile remained.
"Brother-in-law, I'll give you a sign, and you go in first and take the shot."
Guo Qilin put a lot of effort into this variety show, just because he also likes this song, and without Brother Yue, he might not be able to write such a flavorful melody and half of the words.
After a while, the program team played the melody of the song. When the time came, he suddenly moved his right hand downwards. Yue Yunpeng saw that he followed it accurately.
There was nothing wrong with singing two lines, but unfortunately there were problems with the next few lines, especially when the harmony appeared next to it, it was a complete mess.
At this point he couldn't hold himself any longer.
"Da Lin, I feel very sorry for you. I tricked you into joining this show. I feel like I'm almost done."
"No, it's not you who's sorry for me, it's the program team who's sorry for me."
Guo Qilin hasn't smiled in the past two days. He originally thought it would be fun to work with Brother Yue, and it turned out to be quite fun.
"Do it again until you get it."
Over and over again, others spend twenty minutes practicing, but they spend nearly an hour by force.
An hour later, everyone left the show and went backstage to put on makeup and prepare for the next recording.
But Yue Yunpeng has always been worried.
"Da Lin, we have to go up..."
"It's okay. Brother Yue, don't worry about the rhythm now. Just sing happily."
"Is everything okay?"
"It's okay. It's a variety show anyway, not a formal stage."
In a word, the senior brother was relieved. He didn't expect that in the past, it was his brother who took Dalinzi with him. Today, he was asked to take him with him when he participated in a show. Once again, it was obvious that he was not from the cross talk circle.
A down to earth famous musician.
But don't worry, Yue Yunpeng will not destroy himself by himself, there is still half an hour.
For half an hour, I sat there alone with my headphones on and kept practicing and singing.
Hardly stopping for a moment.
Putting 100% effort into this song.
Not to mention now, he was actually practicing all day today.
The level of seriousness is almost the same as when I was learning cross talk.
If you can't stand it, your talent is really no better than others.
The ability to gain enlightenment through cross talk was purely an opportunity given to him by God.
"Brother Yue, come on, don't be so nervous."
"No, it's the first time I wrote a song with you. Although I didn't participate much, I really feel a sense of accomplishment. I will definitely sing it well and won't drag you down."
In the last moment, Yue Yunpeng practiced a little more.
Guo Qilin had nothing to say and waited silently for the program to start recording.
After recording starts.
Xue Zhiqian, Li Ronghao and others were preparing in their own lounges, and they went to the waiting room together.
"Through the previous few issues, our group has been officially established, and then it took two days to write our own original song, so please invite the first group to bring us the song "Under the Flying Clouds"."
The host finished his announcement and the stage went dark. When the two lights came on, Guo Qilin and Yue Yunpeng appeared on the stage.
The audience looked at them quietly, but also looked forward to it.
Until the melody sounded, more than ten seconds passed, and Guo Qilin's singing slowly appeared.
"The wind makes the clouds grow flowers, flowers all over the sky~
Silently blooming under the dark clouds~
Then, where did it float to?"
After a few lyrics came out, the entire audience couldn't help but ripple and cheer.
Nowadays, Guo Qilin's singing skills are getting better and better. The first lyrics and nice melody appeared, which impressed them instantly.
Goosebumps everywhere.
Xue Zhiqian was listening to this verse in the background, his expression was shocked, "He definitely wrote the melody, it's so nice, I'm going to kneel down."
This is Guo Qilin's part. Yue Yunpeng next to him took a deep breath and his eyes entered an extremely serious state.
Then sing with all your strength.
"People walking in the sea of people, how are you doing~
Do you miss home again~
The burning dream in my heart~"
Guo Qilin, Yue Yunpeng: "How long has it not spoken~"
At this point, both Xue Zhiqian and Li Ronghao were surprised by Xiaoyue's performance. Not only them, but also the audience sitting below and watching the stage.
"Xiaoyue feels much more confident when he is with Dalin."
“This is the first time I’ve seen brothers and sisters sing together.”
"Sure enough, Yue Yue sings beautifully, but I can't get in to take pictures. This time I finally got in."
"Is this the power that Dalin brings? It's the first time I see such a serious Xiaoyue."
Everyone knew that he would not be able to participate in the filming, but this time, although his singing skills were not as good as those of Dalin, he did enter, and every word contained emotion.
And Guo Qilin knew the reason, because the few lines he sang were written by him after racking his brains and pondering for an hour or two.
There are still typos when writing, but every word contains the expression of my heart.
Immediately afterwards, Guo Qilin sang the climax, "Under the flying clouds, I thought I had forgotten my home~
Talk in my ears and tell me not to worry about the pain and fear~
Halfway through the journey, I put on memories and wind and sand~"
Yue Yunpeng looked at Dalin throughout the whole process, and the atmosphere of the scene was suddenly changed by him, all thanks to his singing skills and the beauty of the song itself.
He actually attended his concert.
But there is no such thing as singing together on the same stage. Now that I see him singing, I understand why so many people like him. If he hadn't sang together, he wouldn't have found out how charming the current young leader Dalin is.
No wonder everyone left.
If I wasn't a crosstalk person, if I was just singing, I would definitely have followed suit.
The excitement in my heart cannot be expressed in words.
But he didn’t forget his words either.
Singing along again, and setting off him in a leafy way.
"Under the flying clouds, I looked at the strait and walked on the moonlit beach. I also admit that I still miss him~
Oh~ wait a minute~ I heard the wind is very strong~”
As the two people sang, the scene became quieter and quieter.
I was surprised at their performance at first, but then after listening to the lyrics, I suddenly understood what they were expressing.
It's just about life, life experiences, and home.
And it is more like a letter. The first paragraph is written to myself, the second paragraph is written to the friends around me, and the third paragraph is written to the people who have left home.
It makes people feel that there is a strong warmth in the song.
And this kind of warmth, the audience sitting below even thought that it was not Guo Qilin singing, and they couldn't express anything at all. His songs have always given emotion, even Yue Yunpeng was good at this moment.
"Why do I feel like this song is going to be a hit? How talented is this guy? How did he write it?"
Xue Zhiqian had a strange expression in the lounge. He watched Dalin get up, and he was on the first show.
As a result, this singer has now become a singer who is likely to become famous as long as he writes songs. In the huge music world, I am afraid there are not many such people.
To say he is talented is an understatement.
The only pity is that he doesn't focus on music wholeheartedly. His main business is movies, so he can't be contacted if he wants to.
Musicians have a good relationship and have a connection with each other, such as who writes songs for whom, and who writes lyrics for whom.
Xue Zhiqian also wrote to many people, but when he wanted to contact Guo Qilin, he was told that he was filming a movie outside, so naturally he had no chance. (End of chapter)