Chapter 395 Program! My show!
"Haha, the world of music is indeed wonderful."
Li Jinglin smiled.
Teacher He was very excited. This excitement was obviously about getting into the wonderful world of music and some content that is difficult to find in daily life.
Just like playing a game, everyone is passing the level normally according to common sense.
Suddenly some people have developed some weird schools, weird ways of playing, or magical combinations
Or some different understandings and operations.
It will make people exclaim, "Wochao, this game can still be played like this?!"
At this time, Teacher He’s mood.
It's very similar to the feeling of shock and cheer when players in ancient times discovered that a blind man could do a roundhouse kick while watching a game.
"How long until the show is recorded?"
Li Jinglin asked.
"Well, in half an hour."
Teacher He glanced at the time and immediately answered with a smile.
At this time, Teacher He was completely full of curiosity about Li Jinglin.
For such a legendary musician, Teacher He has too many questions to ask.
The reason why I didn't ask was out of politeness and professionalism.
But now, such curiosity can no longer be restrained.
Thinking back to some discussions about Li Jinglin that I saw on the Internet before.
I think of some netizens’ comments about Li Jinglin.
Teacher He thinks.
This blow may be too light.
And when I think about the sporadic people, they will say something like "Actually, Li Jinglin is nothing more than that" and other similar words.
Teacher He suddenly felt that the funnyness of such remarks was soaring.
"Professor Li, when will you play another song for us?"
Zeng Yi suddenly spoke a little sourly.
"For singers like us who are in the pop music industry, Lao Li, you have to be exposed to both rain and dew!"
And after hearing this sentence.
Han Hong's expression suddenly became strange.
"Oh, Zeng Yi, the sound of your abacus beads is really loud. I heard it hundreds of miles away."
"Hahaha!"
Although everyone was talking and laughing half-jokingly.
But he couldn't help but still look at Li Jinglin with some expectation.
"Ah, it depends on fate."
Li Jinglin pinched his chin.
"If you're in a good mood, it's not impossible to come across a subject you like."
Actually.
Everyone also knows the reason why Li Jinglin is not very keen on writing pop songs.
Because, in comparison.
Pop music is indeed too simple.
It is difficult to get interested in doing it, and you have to wait until you are interested to do it.
Moreover, even for pop music, composers like Li Jinglin will habitually polish all the details.
Maybe at the beginning you might find it interesting to make some pop music.
But after a few rounds, you will find that it is just like that.
Eventually I will develop into pure music composition.
"Yes, don't affect Brother Lin's piano practice."
"what?!"
"Here, I almost forgot, Brother Lin is the number one person in the violin world."
"I have decided that if my child learns music in the future, I will leave it to Brother Lin!"
"What you are thinking is so beautiful!"
"Don't wake up, there is everything in the dream."
All of a sudden.
The lounge is even more lively.
have to say.
Before recording, after having such a conversation.
Everyone's state really returned to that of private communication.
Very natural and relaxing.
So when it was time to record, everyone started recording.
It all makes the experienced photographer doubt his life.
[Am I really recording a show? 】
Right at the recording site.
A few people chatted happily and sat down in their respective seats.
But after sitting for a while, I felt that the distance between them was a bit far.
The bento moved the stools together and placed peanuts, melon seeds and cola on the coffee table.
The most egregious ones are Zhang Jie and Zeng Yi.
We even ordered takeout and delivered snacks such as potato chips, chewing gum, and sandwich biscuits.
Unwrap it, place it on a plate, and arrange it.
"You guys, let's discuss who can come first and play the whole song for everyone's enjoyment."
Li Jinglin was chewing melon seeds and crossing his legs.
He looked at the people who also had their legs crossed with a smile.
"Decided by drawing lots?"
"smoke!"
After drawing lots, the order of everyone's performances was determined.
Of course, just make sure.
Afterwards, no one knew who might be interested, so the show was temporarily added.
It's exactly like a KTV.
If I hadn't been allowed to drink during the show, I might have been able to drink two bottles of beer.
"Zhang Jie starts the show, good, good, good."
Li Jinglin chuckled and sat up straight.
The camera was obviously very considerate and turned around at the same time as Li Jinglin spoke.
"I really like Zhang Jie's voice, it's a gift from God."
This statement came out.
Everyone couldn't help but nodded.
Let’s put aside the lack of ability, not to mention the singing style.
Just speaking from the talent condition of the voice.
Among everyone, Zhang Jie is undoubtedly the best.
In terms of song selection, Zhang Jie also chose the style of play with the most barrages.
"Over the Moon".
soon.
Zhang Jie started singing.
When singing, everyone is still very considerate.
Listen very carefully.
But Zhang Jie really had fun and let herself go completely.
While singing, he waved his hands excitedly.
The gesture of waving is simply like Macabaka himself.
People in the audience will not eat melon seeds, potato chips, and Coca-Cola while others are singing.
Because it's not very polite.
But I couldn't stop shaking my legs.
However, after singing, Zhang Jie returned to the crowd. Everyone was on the same page and acted at the same time in perfect agreement.
A wave of "showing off snacks" time unfolded.
This time was interspersed with small talk.
Until the second person comes on stage to sing.
The photographer was stunned for a moment.
"Wow, these mustard-flavored potato chips are really delicious."
It was Teacher He who said this.
Yes, under the leadership of everyone.
Teacher He blends in perfectly.
"I prefer the cucumber flavor."
"You can definitely try cucumber flavor and mustard flavor together."
"The imagination of these potato chips is still limited. It should be mint-flavored potato chips and beef-flavored chewing gum."
"Brother Lin, has your taste always been so explosive?"
"good."
This scene was so inconsistent when it appeared in the recording of the program.
But I don’t know why, but the photographer thought it was quite interesting to record it like this.
So in this kind of entanglement and twisting.
The photographer's thinking gradually began to move closer to the crowd.
In his spare time, he couldn't help but talk to the assistant beside him.
"Well, bring me two packs of mustard-flavored potato chips when you go out later. Watching them eat them makes me a little greedy."
"Oh, by the way, bring another bag of cucumbers."
"The coke also needs to be fresh, preferably iced."
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"Forget it, I'll give you five hundred yuan, and you can watch and buy. Buy more, and bring a few more for others, so we can all eat together."
The director of the program frowned wildly.
Don't know why.
A music variety show.
Suddenly it was recorded as a snack tasting meeting.
but.
"Well, that seems interesting."
The superintendent was not angry.
In fact, the main focus of variety shows is still topics and activities.
However, the overall tone of this variety show has chosen a more relaxed and warm mode.
This does lack some impact.
It's actually quite nice to have such a little easter egg to liven up the overall atmosphere.
"Well, tell the photographer, the snack crew will be reimbursed."
The supervisor quickly explained.
The entire program group began to become "sweeter" from the inside out.
While starting to study snacks in the background.
Zeng Yi and Linghua also started to sing.
When I passed by, I also gave the musical instrument teacher some ice-cold water.
Then in front of Zhang Jie.
Singing "The Most Beautiful Sun".
Then, everyone saw the light.
If Zhang Jie sings this song, I feel it focuses on "The Most Beautiful".
If Zeng Yi and Ling Hua sing this song, it will be "The Sun".
"Oh, I'll go!"
Li Jinglin's eyes lit up.
have to say.
If you choose the right song and find the right person for exchange singing.
That does produce a different chemical reaction.
After it was over, he also praised it without hesitation.
“The finishing touch of the violin strings is really well done.”
"And Lao Zeng and Sister Hua are indeed old partners, and they have their own unique way of harmonizing."
As a commentator, Li Jinglin needs to make a "mouth substitute" for the audience.
It doesn’t have to be to find fault, nor does it have to be pure praise.
Rather, I want to name some highlights and explain some feelings that everyone can probably get, but cannot say.
"Music as a whole?"
"What's the point of talking about the whole thing? When they open their mouths, it's light."
"And in the middle section, although it is not bel canto, it is based on pop music, trying to express some more classical textures, and the weight is just right, and the embellishment is very successful."
There needs to be a bit of professionalism.
But just a little bit is enough.
Just like summarizing Zhang Jie’s singing before.
Li Jinglin also accepted it as soon as possible.
Then start switching to the full track.
He made some teasing jokes about Zeng Yi.
"Of course, Brother Zeng Yi's expression management started to get out of control as I expected."
"what?"
Zeng Yi was stunned.
Very cooperatively, he once again gave a wide-eyed expression.
It's exactly the same as the expression management when singing just now.
See this scene.
Everyone was happy.
"Hahahaha!"
But Li Jinglin didn't laugh.
Instead, he spoke very calmly.
"Every time I see my brother Zeng staring hard and trying hard, I really want to laugh, but I hold it in. The main thing is respect."
Immediately, he looked at the stunned Zeng Yi with very serious eyes.
He nodded solemnly.
"Hahahaha!"
Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Especially Linghua.
Laugh the loudest.
Next, Zeng Yi’s rapid chokehold skills were demonstrated.
"Respect, yes, respect me, yes!"
"Brother Zeng, let me go!"
"Don't let it go!"
"Next time I write a song for you, I'll write more lyrics for you!"
"okay!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Another burst of laughter came.
The director behind the scenes was even more confused.
At this point, I can't understand it at all.
Why did it suddenly turn into a comedy variety show again?
programme! My show!
(End of this chapter)
