Chapter 872 Handed down blue and white porcelain
It was still the Baihua Recording Studio located in a small alley in the urban area of Kyoto. When Liu Qingshan and his team appeared here, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
Knowing his recording needs, Baihua Recording Studio worked overtime tonight, leaving behind several of its most famous recording engineers.
Currently, this recording studio is a cooperative unit of Xueyu Entertainment. Not only does Ajie appear almost every day, but Liu Qingshan and his private band also regard this place as their main location.
This place was one of the most awesome sheds in Sijiu City back then. At that time, all the people coming and going here were long-haired rock and roll people, and they were all horny!
Moreover, it was once one of the best recording studios in Asia, witnessing the most glorious era of Chinese rock music.
The entrance to the alley is very narrow, hidden among musical instrument stores, hairdressers, and adult supplies stores. Later, with the addition of a skateboard shop, Baihua Deep Alley quickly became a gathering place for young people.
Graffiti, along with skateboarding, gradually spread in this ancient alley. It is said that the most famous graffiti master at the time would spray paint here whenever he came to Kyoto.
Therefore, in the alley less than 3 meters wide that Liu Qingshan walked tonight, there were colorful graffiti everywhere along the way. He had not seen these when he came here last time.
Its boss is Xing Wei, who was once a member of the Beipiao clan. Later he became the project director of a record company and formed a boy band composed entirely of Northeast Korean and Korean singers.
He is also a very good guitarist himself and has accompanied several famous rock bands.
But now he is no longer as handsome as when he had long flowing hair, but has become a paunchy, semi-bald middle-aged man.
This man is extremely good at chatting. According to folklore, he can talk to people and ghosts, and even patients with depression can be fooled into relieving their symptoms.
Therefore, his current network of connections is inseparable from his mouth. Moreover, he has been in Kyoto for more than 20 years and is already fluent in Kyoto.
When Liu Qingshan and his party entered, he was sitting in the hall and chatting with others: "Do you know? The neighbor's child's name is An Xia Pi. At first I thought it was very ordinary, but later I found out that it came from 'Ande Guangsha'."
Tens of thousands of people, the poor people in the world are all happy, and I was instantly amazed."
The people sitting with him were not only his recording engineers, but also several well-known figures in the Beijing music industry. They stayed and waited after learning that Liu Qingshan was coming.
Seeing that tonight's guests had arrived, Xing Wei immediately jumped up from his seat and arrived before anyone else arrived: "Mr. Liu is here? Hey, Sister Xishan and Sister Taylor are all very special guests!"
Among those musicians, those who were familiar with Liu Qingshan, such as Ruo Shengjun, Sun Nan's royal keyboard player, were among the first people from Kyoto to get to know Liu Qingshan.
"Hurry up!" He smiled and shook hands with Liu Qingshan, while teasing Xing Wei: "Shanzi's name is Sister Xishan, do you want to learn from it? I'm afraid you have caught up with Taylor's father in age, right?"
In fact, Jin Xishan's name has almost become her signature name under the influence of Liu Qingshan. Even Zhou Renfa and Zhou Xingchi occasionally call her this way, which is similar in nature to Chen Long's eldest brother.
So she said happily: "Boss Xing, I don't dare to call you sister. Once I really believe it, it will be difficult to negotiate the price after the checkout!"
"What kind of money are you asking for?" Xing Wei waved his fat hand, and the formation was very powerful, "You are willing to come to my place to give me, Fatty Xing, face. Not only will there be no charge, but I will also cover the late night snacks and drinks tonight!"
Jin Xishan's first album was recorded here, and I know this person very well: "Of course we are happy for you to provide perfect services, but one code is one code, and you will have to pay not a penny of the fees!"
There are many people carrying the sedan chair, but you have to know how to stop it in moderation. The group of professionals that Xing Wei maintains alone is a huge expense every month.
Today's Baihua Recording Studio is no longer as good as it used to be, but he still refuses to let go of these people, which is enough to show this person's integrity and morality in this regard.
Liu Qingshan nodded immediately: "We will record at least three songs tonight. Taylor is from the United States, and the release of his works is also overseas. The cost of renting the shed tonight will be settled in U.S. dollars!"
Every industry has rules. Using foreign currency is a different price. This is an unspoken rule in the industry. There is no such thing as equivalent exchange.
Of course, the probability of this happening is still very small. The current status of China's entertainment industry is low, and few foreigners will come here to record.
"Come on! Brother, I know you are taking care of our shed. Tonight, Guijie's roasted pig's trotters and roasted oysters will be served by Ma Xiao, brothers and sisters!"
Xing Wei is also a cheerful person. As soon as he finished speaking, he was instructing people to go out and buy things.
Although people still come and go in today's recording studios, due to the different overall music environment, fewer and fewer people have recording business, and more people come here for the rehearsal room and musical instruments.
Therefore, a space in the downstairs hall has been specially opened for livelihood, and is used to sell drinks and snacks. Relying on this income, we can barely pay the monthly rent.
Of course, their lives are not as embarrassing as they say all day long. Kyoto is the place with the highest concentration of Chinese music. Just relying on the occasional singers or bands from Beijing to record one or two songs can satisfy the needs of Baihua Recording Studio.
Most of the daily expenses are covered, and if I get a big job from a record company, I will just make money.
However, compared with before, the income is still much lower. Moreover, the various hardware and software configurations in the recording studio are increasing instead of decreasing. It is impossible not to keep up with the times, otherwise it will be eliminated by the market long ago.
Therefore, Liu Qingshan still believed that their life was tight, and it was natural for them to take proper care of their business.
As soon as a group of people were gathered around talking, Taylor ran towards the pure white piano in the corner of the hall.
She is best at piano and guitar, and her piano skills are not inferior to those of Jin Xishan who has practiced for several more years.
This piano is a good thing. It is a limited edition of a major international brand. Xing Wei specially placed it here to show off its appearance.
Xing Wei is not stupid. Although he is not familiar with Liu Qingshan's surroundings, he knows very well why Taylor appears next to this man.
So in a blink of an eye, he focused on Taylor: "Sister Taylor, if you need piano accompaniment for your recording tonight, I will have it moved to the recording studio for you!"
The limited editions of big brands sell brand value, and the sound quality is not necessarily much better than professional pianos. Therefore, the pianos provided for recording actually have unique sound quality.
But Xing Wei is willing to go through all the trouble back and forth, not just to please Taylor. Everyone in the industry knows that this little girl's future development is limitless.
If we can form a good relationship at this time, even if we never see each other again, at least we will have someone to talk to, not to mention Xing Wei, who is always known for being good at communication...QQXSNΕW.℃ΟΜ
While Taylor pressed some melody, while doing some melody, he answered the less skilled Chinese: "Let's forget it, it's too much trouble to move around, the equipment inside will not be bad!"
Liu Qingshan came over and urged Taylor with a smile: "Come on, come on, if you like this piano, I will ask someone to buy one for you another day!"
What he said is not a boast. Currently, many brand owners are in close contact with Wang Huansheng and Wang Jinghua, including the dealers of this brand.
Jin Xishan is still very interested in this brand, but Liu Qingshan's first album has not been officially released yet. With this qualification, the endorsement fee can be higher.
Taylor has always been favored in front of Liu Qingshan, so she didn't dare to obey his words, but tonight her mother was present, and then Andylia urged her in a low voice, which made this little beauty be honest. stood up.
Liu Qingshan plans to record three songs tonight. One is "Blue and White Porcelain" sung by himself. Ancient style songs have appeared before this. If the earlier songs are not counted, Jay Chou's "East Wind Break", "Qilixiang" was released in these two years.
It is also because of the existence of this person that Gufeng, a type of music that has always been tepid, has now become widely known.
However, this type of songs has always been a small group, not the mainstream, so not many people really pay attention to it. Many people only use it for entertainment and do not understand the charm and meaning.
The characteristics of ancient style songs are the increasingly popular narration and copywriting, which are not found in Chinese style songs, and the two are not purely the same type.
The lyrics of ancient-style songs pay more attention to wording and rhyme, and are more elegant than Chinese-style songs. Many of the lyrics are based on ancient poems. For example, Liu Qingshan's previous "Knowing or Not Knowing" quoted a large number of imitated ancient poems.
In the current ancient music circle, most people use the accompaniment of other people's music to write lyrics, resulting in countless versions of a tune. Even if the tune is rewritten, there will still be similarities.
This time Liu Qingshan stole "Blue and White Porcelain" from Jay Lun, and it is an absolute classic among ancient songs. Just like the best celadon in porcelain, it is washed away from the lead, simple and elegant, fresh and smooth.
In terms of artistic conception, it is like a misty and rainy ink landscape in the south of the Yangtze River. Between the budding water clouds, you can vaguely see the flowing skirts and skirts of a beautiful woman.
The essays are like a piece of paper written from the heart, facing the window with a graceful pen, and the writing is tortuous because the heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.
In terms of melody, it is like a mountain spring stream flowing quietly on the rocks in the breeze, clear and translucent, yet winding and full of endless meanings.
These three are superimposed into one place, and the song "Blue and White Porcelain" is just like its name. It not only describes the style of handed down blue and white porcelain, but also highlights the sentiment and simplicity of Jiangnan opera. The exquisite lyrics and retro music form a masterpiece of R&B.
Liu Qingshan wanted to use it to officially open the ancient-style song market in mainland China. It could also be regarded as indirectly helping the xy girl group's first album to build momentum and warm up the upcoming ancient-style craze in advance.
He felt a little guilty for plagiarizing this time. Fortunately, Jay Chou, a contemporary music talent, has too many works in his hands, so he doesn't care if he misses one or two songs.
In the vast universe, the birth and death of a galaxy is just a moment of mottled light. Looking up at the starry sky, there is always a sense of sadness that the ending is predetermined. Where will you and me be after thousands of years? Our country, our country, the fire of civilization, and the earth are all nothing.
It is a speck of dust in the deep sky. A blink of an eye in the starry sky and a thousand years in the human world. The buzzing of insects lasts only a short time, and you and I are still struggling to survive. What is at the end of the deep space? Aiyue App
The train goes away, bringing with it large pieces of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the rails.
Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away.
Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never see each other again.
Around him, some people were still waving slowly, without letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.
After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.
The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.
Waves of waves sounding like Sanskrit chants sounded around him, intense light began to rise rapidly, and a huge golden light and shadow was reflected behind him. Tang San's eyes were like lightning for an instant, and he stared into the sky.
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Suddenly, a loud "boom" sound erupted from the Paradise Flower, and a huge golden light pillar rose into the sky, straight into the sky.
Not far away, the Demon Emperor Tianhu felt a shocking will burst out. The entire hell garden trembled violently, the flowers began to wither quickly, and all the luck seemed to be condensing towards the golden beam of light.
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His face changed drastically but he did not dare to neglect. He turned around and revealed his original shape, transforming into a nine-tailed sky fox with a length of more than 100 meters. Each guard was more than 300 meters long.
Its tail stretches across the sky, covering the sky and the sun. It emits a large amount of luck and injects it into the Hell Garden, stabilizing the plane.
The Hell Garden must not be broken, otherwise it will be a devastating disaster for the Sky Fox Clan.
Ancestral Court, Tianhu Holy Mountain.
The golden light that had already subsided suddenly became stronger again. Not only that, the body of Tianhu Holy Mountain also emitted white light, but the white light seemed to be collapsing inward, pouring into the interior.
A golden beam of light shot up into the sky without warning, and instantly rushed high into the sky.
The emperors who had just withstood another lightning tribulation dispersed almost subconsciously. And the next moment, the golden light pillar had already rushed into the tribulation cloud.
The dark clouds were instantly lit up and turned into dark golden clouds. All the purple color disappeared at this moment, replaced by huge golden thunder. It seemed to fill the entire plane.
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The train goes away, bringing with it large pieces of withered yellow leaves and the desolation of autumn in the vibration of the rails.
Wang Xuan watched until the train gradually disappeared, then he looked away and sent several classmates away. Love Reading App
Since then, we have been separated, and we don’t know how many years it will take before we can see each other again, and some people may even never see each other again.
Around him, some people were still waving slowly, without letting go for a long time, while others were silent and quite sad.
After four years of college together, the accumulated friendship is always hard to let go.
The afterglow of the setting sun slants on the falling yellow leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled, interweaving a sense of the passage of time.
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