After Yu Nian finished his vocal music class, he went to Meng Yuan's office first, and was stuffed with an orange as soon as he entered the door. He sat down to peel and eat, and asked Meng Yuan, "Brother Meng, is the plan for the program group finalized?"
"It's settled. As I said before, I have invited several qualified songwriters, a full lineup of big bosses, to create a song for each of you on the spot, and let you sing it directly on the spot."
Meng Yuan shook his phone, "Lao He was still chatting with me just now, saying that Si Ning, who originally wanted to spend a lot of money to write songs for Yu Qing, but after asking around, no one had his contact information. I couldn't find anyone, so I contacted Yu Qing again, but Yu Qing refused directly, so I can only forget it."
Yu Nian paused for peeling the orange, but didn't answer.
Meng Yuan didn't notice Yu Nian's unnaturalness for a moment, so he continued, "I asked your vocal music teacher specially before, and said that you have made great progress. Even if you don't rehearse and watch the lyrics and music singing live, it should be fine."
About the same, He Qiubai said it again during the rehearsal.
"I came up with the idea of writing and singing now. What we want is the real effect. Don't be nervous, you can sing as you want, it will be no problem!"
Yu Nian was sitting in front of the mirror putting on his makeup, and when he heard what He Qiubai said, he nodded slightly, "Good Director He, I will try my best not to make mistakes."
When He Qiubai left, Xia Mingxi, who was sitting by the side, sighed worriedly, "Niannian, I think my show is about to end, what if I lose my tune, break my voice and gasp for breath? I will probably be laughed at by my dad die!"
Yu Nian comforted him, "Don't be too nervous, the lyrics teacher probably won't write songs that are too difficult to sing."
Xia Mingxiyan clicked, "Look forward to it! At least it won't be too accidental..."
When the recording started, Yu Nian's five people stepped onto the stage one by one. There were bursts of screams from the auditorium, and Yu Nian saw several support signs with his name written on them. Then, the host raised his voice, "Now let's invite the famous lyricist Jiang Bo! The famous composer Miao Qiu! The famous..."
Seeing that the camera didn't scan to where she was, Xia Mingxi whispered to Yu Nian secretly, "This list of names, tsk, the program crew is also throwing money away, and all the big bosses are here!"
Yu Nian was given a make-up lesson by Meng Yuan before, and he also nodded, "Indeed, it is said that the appearance fee is very expensive."
Xia Mingxi whispered gossip, "It was rumored on Weibo that Si Ning would come, and the rumor was so good that I almost believed it." At this time, the camera turned, Xia Mingxi shut up quickly, Maintained a standard smile.
This time, the invited songwriters cooperated to write lyrics and music on the spot. Before starting, the songwriter will choose the singer to cooperate with.
Miao Qiu was the first to press the green light in front of the seat, brushed her curly hair, and said with a smile, "Don't spend time thinking about it, I choose to write a song for Xia Mingxi."
The host asked, "Can Teacher Miao reveal the reason?"
Miao Qiu said bluntly, "His father called me four times before, please I must choose his son, otherwise Xia Mingxi might become an orphan, and no one picked him up in the end!"
The audience burst into laughter, and Xia Mingxi's eyes widened with shock.
The poet Xiao Dan helped the brim of his black hat, and also turned on the green light, "The same father and the same routine, Xia Yuan also called me please, the content of the call is exactly the same, and he also promised benefits."
The host was curious, "Can you reveal what the benefits are?"
"Bring me three roasts."
Miao Qiu answered in surprise, "Oh, me too!"
Xia Mingxi took two steps back and turned her back, not wanting to look at the camera at all, and the auditorium was filled with laughter again.
After the atmosphere of the scene was hot, according to the script, the songwriters began to think and make choices.
Jiang Bo pressed the green light almost as soon as the host announced the rules, "I want to write a song for Yu Nian."
Yu Nian, who was called, took a step forward, held the microphone, and thanked him with a decent smile, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"
Soon, Jiang Cheng on the side also pressed the green light, "I have been wanting to write a song with Mr. Jiang Bo for ten years, so, Yu Nian, I contracted your song!"
Thanks again Yu Nian.
The camera pointed at Jiang Bo, and Jiang Bo said directly, "According to the process, the host will now ask me why I chose Yu Nian, and I will answer it consciously."
He held up the microphone on the neckline of his shirt, "It was the first time I heard Yu Nian sing, it was given to me by my friend Amway, tell me, Jiang Bo, listen to this man's voice! You regret it if you don't listen! After I click on it, When I found out that the prelude was Yuan Xing, I thought at the time, why is this song? It’s too difficult to sing!”
He deliberately closed it, and continued after a while, "In the end, I couldn't bear to close it, and I cycled all night."
"At that time, I thought, if I have the chance, I must write songs for this voice."
Yu Nian did not speak, but bowed sincerely to Jiang Bo.
The reason for Jiang Cheng's choice was just one sentence, "I believe in Teacher Jiang's vision!"
The selection process ended soon, Yu Nian and the others waited in the lounge.
Xia Mingxi hung on Yu Nian listlessly, and complained bitterly, "Why is my dad so foolish! The point is, his precious son is only worth three meals of barbecue? Three meals? I want to sue my mother!"
Yu Nian said with a smile, "Be content, Ming Xi, at least it's three meals."
Xia Mingxi stared, "Niannian, you actually stood by my dad's side! Friends are gone!"
While waiting, someone came to interview and asked Yu Nian, "Mr. Jiang Bo and Mr. Jiang Cheng will write songs for you. Will it be a lot of pressure?" Yu Nian nodded, "It's a lot of pressure, and I will be very worried about whether I can write songs for you." The interpretation of the song is good, but I will definitely do my best!"
Xia Mingxi was asked similar questions, and he made a face at the camera, "I will cheer and sing, so that my father's three barbecue meals will not be in vain."
It only took half an hour, and the completed lyrics and music were sent to Yu Nian and the others.
Xia Mingxi glanced at her, "Tsk, my dad must have said that my singing skills are bad. This song is not difficult, and I can almost sing it smoothly!"
He leaned over to look at Yu Nian's playlist curiously, but didn't hold down the volume, "Damn it, this big wave of high-pitched sound-can it really be sung?"
Yu Nian was watching it too, and he hummed along with the melody, "The climax part is really difficult," his eyes lit up, "but the song is really nice, and it's very well written!"
Yu Nian was only lucky that he was the last in the order of appearance, which gave him more time to familiarize himself with the lyrics and music. He knew his own shortcomings. He only read the lyrics a dozen times to deepen his impression. He just made sure that he would not stumble, and he focused more on the song.
If he had just appeared on the show, he would not have dared to sing this song. But now he takes vocal lessons every day and is used to singing on stage—you can try it.
This time, due to the addition of comments from songwriters, the waiting time was longer than before. When it was Yu Nian's turn, it was already more than an hour later.
He put on his earbuds and stood in the middle of the stage.
The light was not turned on, and the surroundings were pitch black. When the light was missing, a brief low voice gradually sounded, followed by Yu Nian's low voice, "Pour a glass of dirty wine, pour it into rivers, lakes and rivers, time is like water, is it the same..."
As the lyrics advanced, Yu Nian's ethereal and quiet voice captured everyone's hearing, and the scene was silent.
"... I waited for a long time, trying to save the past, the world is ridiculous, and even the lock of my heart has rusted..."
The lingering sound of the last word stopped, and a piece of violin string music was inserted. After ten seconds, the music stopped completely. The audience at the scene finally came back to their senses, and the applause surrounded the entire stage like a tidal wave.
Yu Nian let out a sigh of relief, bowed with a smile, "Thank you everyone, I'm done singing."
The lights were bright, the host strode onto the stage, and interviewed the songwriters as usual, "May I ask the two teachers, has Yu Nian interpreted what you want to express?"
Jiang Cheng looked at Jiang Bo, and said something first, "I'm very surprised." He commented earnestly, "When I was writing songs with Mr. Jiang Bo, I asked, Hey Mr. Jiang, what kind of songs should we write?
Mr. Jiang didn't leave any room for cheating, just said it directly, and wrote a difficult one. Then there was this song. "
He rubbed his nose, "All I can say is that you really sing really well. If you want to release an album in the future, I'm willing to write songs for you for free!"
Yu Nian bowed to thank him.
Jiang Bo turned the pen in his hand and boasted before speaking, "I found that my eyesight is really good."
The audience was amused by the triumph in his words.
"Yu Nian sang this song written by Mr. Jiang Cheng and me. The singing method is different from the previous ones. This time, he controlled the timbre to be bright and slightly hoarse, giving people a hazy auditory experience. The attack is very light, The larynx is low, and the throat is not actively opened, and there are a few sentences that seem to be deliberately pursuing the feeling of being squeezed out of the throat. The high-pitched part stays for a long time, and with the shifting sound, it is very powerful, so beautiful!"
Jiang Bo wrote four words on the clipboard, and turned to the stage with both hands holding the clipboard, on which was clearly written - the sound of nature.
"That's what I want to say."
Jiang Bo also took a picture of the writing board with the words "Sound of Nature" written on it, and posted it on Weibo on the day the program aired, with the words, "This trip is worthwhile."
At the same time, #余年天雷之音# was also trending in a very short period of time.
"—I listened to it three times in one go! It's so good!! It really sang to my heart! My mother passed by the door of my room and couldn't help listening to it with me. She even asked me who sang it!"
"—No. 1! No. 1 again! Ahh, I actually sang a song written by Teacher Jiang Bo and Teacher Jiang Cheng every year! What kind of combination of gods and masters is this! Ahh, I look forward to the future album!"
"—It's really the sound of nature! I loved my youthful face before! Now I find that the past me is too superficial!"
"-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"—I'm the only one who found out that Niannian never dared to take his eyes off the teleprompter from the beginning to the end? Hahahaha hilarious! So cute! Love him for ten thousand years!"
Meng Yuan was checking Weibo in the practice room. Seeing that Yu Nian had finished dancing, he handed over a towel, "Wipe off your sweat, don't catch a cold." He shook his phone again, the lines at the end of his eyes were full of smiles, "I I'm calm now, every time the show is broadcast, I'm not used to it if you don't get popular searches. And you don't need to buy it, it's really cheap!"
Yu Nian bent the corner of his mouth to wipe his sweat, and took another sip of water from his water glass. At this time, Meng Yuan's voice suddenly became a little weird.
"Niannian...won't you take a look?"
With water stains on Yu Nian's lips, he tilted his head when he heard the words, "What are you looking at?"
Then, his eyes fell on the phone screen, and on the top was a newly sent Weibo.
"Xie You: #余年天雷之音# Heh, it must have been tuned, how could it be possible to sing so well."
Twenty minutes later, #谢游余年# and #Who is Yu Nian? #Two topics, together on the hot search.