As the captain, Chen Minhao took the lead and said, "Let's talk about the theme and direction of the song first. Do you have any ideas?"
Although he already had a clear idea in mind and even thought about which song to use. But he knew very well that now was not the time to put the songs out.
If he releases the complete song too early, not only will the team members not appreciate it, but they will feel that he is hindering their creative path.
The only thing he can do and need to do now is one thing: guide.
A minute passed and no one spoke. Chen Minhao directly named him: "Yin Xingyu, please tell me first. I remember that you have had creative experience."
Yin Xingyu, who was suddenly called, seemed to be startled, and his face turned red: "I think, personally, I prefer ancient style or Chinese style."
Zeng Shiqing frowned and said: "The imaginary Chinese style or ancient style is very beautiful and artistic. But if you don't have enough cultural and artistic skills, what you write may change. We only have a few days. There is no time to carefully arrange the lyrics of the ancient style, I think the ancient style is not good."
Xing Tian said dissatisfiedly: "When you object, it's best to give your opinions or your thoughts, otherwise it will give people the impression that you are objecting for the sake of objecting."
Zeng Shiqing ignored Xing Tian. He lowered his head and thought for more than ten seconds before saying: "I think we should create a song that is a little more flammable and explosive. This kind of song is more in line with our positioning."
Although this answer is closer to the "standard answer" in Chen Minhao's mind, Chen Minhao didn't say anything extra.
Chen Minhao looked at Jiang Yangbo, who had been silent, and asked, "Jiang Yangbo, what do you think? Do you have any ideas?"
"Captain, should we try some more personalized pop music? Something like our theme song." Jiang Yangbo asked.
Chen Minhao was excited in his heart, it was great, three people had three ideas. But he still asked calmly: "Xingtian, do you have any ideas?"
Xing Tian smiled and said: "I listen to the captain."
Zeng Shiqing snorted coldly and asked, "Chen Minhao, what do you think?"
Chen Minhao thought for a while and said: "Ancient style songs have classical and elegant lyrics, neat phrasing, beautiful tunes, and focus on melody. They are indeed popular recently, but as Zeng Shiqing said, if you don't have enough skills and force the ancient style, it may make people laugh. In addition, ancient style songs They mostly use ethnic instruments, and I think the live band should be more inclined towards rock and pop. So I think the ancient style should be excluded."
Yin Xingyu nodded quickly and said, "Well, I listen to the captain. I just said the ancient style casually."
Chen Minhao thought to himself, am I that vicious in his mind
Chen Minhao continued to add: "There is no conflict between burning, dreaming and personalized pop music. One is the content direction, and the other is the melody. I think we can use this as our theme music. What do you think?"
Everyone nodded and said yes.
Chen Minhao nodded slightly: "Then let's each write five to eight sentences first, and briefly go through the melody in our minds. After two hours, let's review it together."
The five of them found a corner in the room and began to think hard.
Chen Minhao had been paying attention to the time. When the two hours were up, he said directly: "How are everyone's preparations? Let's come over and check it out together."
The remaining people did not get up for a long time.
Zeng Shiqing said sheepishly: "We haven't decided yet if we can give you a little more time."
Chen Minhao nodded sweetly: "Well, it will take another half an hour at most. We must try it together."
The creative progress of several people was not going well. Although it was similar to what Chen Minhao expected at the beginning, he was still very happy. After all, the worse the progress of several people, the easier it will be for him to push forward his final idea.
Half an hour later, the five people gathered together.
Zeng Shiqing was the first to sing: "A boy chasing a dream, move forward bravely. A boy chasing a dream, not afraid of hardships. Wipe away the tears and keep moving forward. The sweat will eventually condense into flowers."
Zeng Shiqing sang sonorously and powerfully, but the others did not express any opinions.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zeng Shiqing's eyes.
Jiang Yangbo hummed softly: "The dream written on the yellowed paper is just written on the paper after all. Where is the boy who wrote the dream back then? Do you remember the dream back then?"
Jiang Yangbo tends to sing more ballads, with a touch of regret and sadness in the tunes. Everyone still didn't make any comments.
Yin Xingyu smiled shyly and sang in a low voice: "The young man looked into the distance and looked at the bright moonlight. After exhausting all his strength, his heart was still confused."
Yin Xingyu's singing has a more or less ancient feel. Each sentence has six words, and the last word of each sentence has the sound "ang".
He smiled shyly after singing.
Chen Minhao signaled to Xingtian that he could start. Xingtian touched his head in embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't thought about it yet."
Zeng Shiqing grinned and smiled contemptuously.
Chen Minhao said in a deep voice: "I think it's difficult for everyone's lyrics to be integrated together. It's also difficult for everyone's melodies to be combined into a song."
"If everyone's melody is different, it's equivalent to him writing a song and I also writing a song. No matter how you spell it out, you can't put it together."
"Music is actually a very private matter. It's hard for us to find complete resonance, not to mention there are five of us here. So everyone has his own ideas, and time passes by every minute."
Several people looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Chen Minhao sighed and said: "It's not too early today. It's already 12 o'clock in the evening. Let's go back and have a rest early. After all, creation requires brain cells. We will gather in this classroom at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. Let's have a good time after we go back. Think about what I said.”
After saying that, everyone dispersed.
Everyone does have their own ideas, but is it really impossible for five people to create a song together? of course not.
Although Chen Minhao can now make certain decisions, whether everyone is convinced or not is another matter.
Therefore, Chen Minhao hopes that the progress of the five people's creation will be slower and the situation will be more complicated. In this way, the more anxious they are in the later stage, the easier it will be for them to accept their own ideas and opinions.
Although Chen Minhao was not a veteran in the workplace in his previous life, he understood one truth: Don't think about preventing fires, but wait for the fire to burn and become a firefighter.
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You can guess what song the protagonist has prepared.
I will make a book list later and add all the music involved in the entire book.
PS 1 The setting and plot of this chapter and the previous chapter refer to the fifth issue of "Produce 101". 2. Regarding ancient music, please refer to Baidu Encyclopedia.
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