"How about it? Please give me your opinions. I'm so confused about which version to choose."
On the stage of "Talent Co., Ltd.", Li Ni stood up from the high stool with her guitar in her arms. She was waiting expectantly for the comments.
The rehearsal of Li Nu's song "Ambiguous" was scheduled for Friday morning, and both she and Yi Yi came very early that day.
It is obvious that Li Wei attaches great importance to this opportunity to return to "Talent Co., Ltd.". She made some arrangements for her "Ambiguous" and tried two instruments, piano and guitar, to play and sing by herself.
Everyone generally has a good impression of Li Ni. She did not rest on her past achievements as a popular girl group, but had the courage to break through herself. She worked hard after transforming into a solo singer, and gradually made a name for herself.
"Ethereal, graceful and ethereal..."
With a smile on his face, Yi Yi gave advice based on intuition: "I like the previous piano version."
Feeling uncertain, Li Nu looked at Zhang Yameng, the rehearsal coordinator: "Lao Zhang, what do you say?"
Zhang Yameng, who was serving as a live director for the first time, smiled brightly: "Actually, the guitar version is quite good...it sounds like the girl is more worried."
Li Wei asked Weng Huai Jing every time: "Where is Sister Jing?"
"The use of some modes in the melody of the first version of the arrangement is very innovative, and has a sense of high-end that is favored by music critics. But in the second version, when you pronounce the words when singing, the emotions are fuller and more delicate..."
Professor Weng concluded in a calm tone: "It's all good."
This answer made Li Nu even more confused. She finally turned to Yan Qing: "Brother Qing..."
"The sets of seventh chords you added from the piano version to the chorus are all brilliant, making the melody sound more ethereal. As for the guitar version... the arrangement in the bass area is quite pleasing and clever, and from the overall performance skills
Say, you are very good at using glissando techniques such as portamento and note playing, and..."
Yan Qing understood Professor Weng's subtext, pursed his lips to hide his smile, and said seriously: "Xiao... didn't she already give you some advice?"
"Xiao Yi?"
The temporary change of the title made Li Wei misunderstood, and she asked Yi Yi in confusion: "Is there any? Yi Yi?"
"Ah? What's the situation? Brother Qing, what you said is so complicated..."
Yi Yi frowned blankly: "Sister, what are you looking at me for? Please...he only calls me Yi Yi!"
Weng Huaijing slightly raised her pointed beauty chin, her expression seemed calm and indifferent.
Only Zhang Yameng was snickering because she heard Yan Qing's abrupt change of address to Weng Huaijing.
"The complete release of emotions is based on two points, the degree of fit between the sound and the melody and the stability of the breath..."
Scratching his head in embarrassment, Yan Qing glanced at Weng Huaijing. He braced himself and explained: "Huaijing... Her subtext is that the second version of the arrangement is more in tune with your voice, so that you can have what Lao Zhang said."
It’s the contagious power of a girl’s thoughts.”
"It turns out that Sister Jing has already given me some advice..."
Only then did Li Nu understand: "Would this make me look stupid?"
"No way, I didn't even hear it..."
With a curl of her little mouth, Yi Yi said cutely: "No wonder Miao Miao often complains to me. It's so tiring to talk to you adults."
"No matter how tired I am, I am obviously enjoying it. It seems that the problem of not being able to express my feelings has been solved perfectly..."
Shao Qing was not present, so Zhang Yameng decisively took on the important task of attacking Yan Qing: "Brother Qing can now be Sister Jing's translator!"
"Then I'll choose the guitar version. I'll give the stage to Yi Yi."
Li Nu observed that Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing looked calm and let everyone talk, and she wisely moved the topic away.
"Lao Zhang, it's Yi Yi's turn. How can Huaijing and I cooperate with her program? I looked at the program list and wrote "Little Theater of Yi Yi and Her Friends".
Naturally, Yan Qing would not miss Li Nu's assist, so he quickly changed the topic.
Zhang Yameng explained helplessly: "Brother Qing, I don't know how Yi Yi plans to come. She just requested a chair as a prop."
"I don't plan to rehearse. Originally, this sketch was to set up some situations to test the actors' adaptability."
Yi Yi's answer was mysterious: "Wouldn't the rehearsal become an open-book exam? How boring!"
"I understand, what Yi Yi means is that if you succeed, it's called excellent acting, but if you fail, it's called deliberately funny..."
Yan Qing immediately understood the reason why Liu Mingren and Zhang Yameng agreed to put this show on the finale.
"Bingo! Brother Qing, do you still remember that Yu Zhiwei said that he disliked your lack of comedy talent?"
Yi Yi encouraged Yan Qing: "The opportunity to prove yourself has come."
"Brother Qing seems to have never made a comedy movie before..."
Zhang Yameng secretly said, "He is obviously quite talented at making fun of himself."
Yi Yi's words reminded Yan Qing of the day he first came to this time and space, and he couldn't help but look at Weng Huaijing.
As if there was a connection between them, Weng Huaijing also turned his attention to him.
Their eyes met and entangled for a moment. They were interrupted by Yi Yi's voice before reluctantly moving away: "Brother Qing, are you afraid?"
"It's okay, isn't it just an emoticon? If you have lice, you won't be itchy, if you have debt, you won't have to worry..."
Smiling as if nothing had happened, Yan Qing reacted quickly. He spread his hands and said, "The role of comedy is already in place."
Yi Yi asked Xiang Weng Huaijing again: "Where is Sister Jingjing?"
Weng Huaijing glanced at Yan Qing, and she replied in a cold voice: "I can do it."
"The subtext of my giggling is obviously: I will accompany you, but I can't let you embarrass yourself. My comedy skills are even less than mine..."
The sweet thoughts did not affect Yan Qing at all. He was making exaggerated gestures with his hands, and he was still pestering Yi Yi: "Let's reveal some general processes. To be honest, I already have so many emoticons...
"
Yi Yi refused arrogantly: "No, Miaomiao, Sister Xianlin will also participate. They are not professional actors, so I just revealed a little bit."
Yan Qing squeezed out a pleading expression: "Isn't it right? You are so tight-lipped?"
Yi Yi obviously saw through Yan Qing's exaggerated performance and was happily thinking of tricks. She was quite proud: "Humph~ There is no way..."
Zhang Yameng secretly whispered next to Weng Huaijing: "It's okay, there will be no barrage interaction in the finale. Director Liu and I will do the signal delay processing for thirty seconds."
"Delayed broadcast...it's okay, Lao Zhang."
The word "delayed broadcast" made Weng Huaijing couldn't help but steal another glance at Yan Qing, who was still bickering with Yi Yi. A sweet and sad expression flashed under her trembling eyelashes.
Yan Qing hasn't given up yet: "The rehearsal is none of your business, you're here so early."
Yi Yixue said: "I want to hear you and sister Jing sing. Lao Zhang said you guys had a great time this time."
"I didn't, it's not me, don't talk nonsense."
Zhang Yameng decisively denied the three consecutive episodes. She handed over the script and changed the subject: "Brother Damao and Lu Lu are on the way...Brother Qing, Sister Jing, please put on your devices first. Let's arrange the seven songs of the (human world) segment first."
.”
Weng Huaijing started wearing the singer's ear monitors and wireless microphone without saying anything.
Yan Qing took the script, lowered his head and glanced at the carefully designed program list by Zhang Yameng:
——
The final voting results of Whisper netizens:
1. "Daughter's Love"
2. "The train sails beyond the clouds, and the dream returns to the sky."
3. "can i take my eyes off you"
4.《don’t break my heart》
5. "Ambiguous"
6. "Light Chaser"
7. "White Rose"
…
opening words
…
section1:(human world)
1. "The Beginning of Autumn"_Yan Qing_(accompaniment: folk guitar)
2. "can i take my eyes off you"_Weng Huaijing_(accompaniment: piano)
3. "Ambiguous"_Yan Qing_(accompaniment: piano)
4. "Daughter's Love"_Weng Huaijing_(accompaniment: folk guitar)
7. "Human World"_Weng Huaijing & Yan Qing_(accompaniment: piano)
…
Barrage real-time interaction
a&q:
1,tbd
2,tbd
3,tbd
…
section2 :(after party)
…
1. "Ambiguous"_Li Nu_(accompaniment: piano)
2. "Suddenly i see"_Ji Xianlin_(accompaniment: flamenco guitar)
3. "don’t break my heart"_Weng Huaijing_(accompaniment: drums, electric bass, electric guitar, keyboard synthesizer)
4. "The train sails beyond the clouds, and the dream returns to the sky"_Yan Qing_(accompaniment: drums, electric bass, electric guitar, keyboard synthesizer)
5. "after party"_Miao Miao_(accompaniment: drums, electric bass, electric guitar, keyboard synthesizer)
…
Barrage real-time interaction
a&q:
1,tbd
2,tbd
3,tbd
…
section3: (Small theater of Yi Yi and her friends)
——
The live broadcast planned by Zhang Yameng is divided into three rounds. The songs arranged in the first round (human world) are naturally all the duo guitar/piano singing by Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing, and the supporting guests will appear in the second round (after party).
The last round is what Yan Qing mentioned before (the small theater of Yi Yi and her friends).
What Yi Yi means by playing hard is the first round (human world).
Except for "The Beginning of Autumn" and "can't take my eyes off you", several other songs will be sung by different people.
Weng Huaijing prepared "Daughter's Love" and "White Rose", while Yan Qing prepared "Ambiguous" and "Light Chaser".
Only "Human World" was adapted into a duet version by Yan Qing.
…
After fully armed, Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing went on stage together. Tan Sen was cooperating with Zhang Yameng to do some final testing and debugging work. He arranged two cameras, one fixed on the sliding track in front of the upright piano, and the other
Photographed by his hand.
Once again confirming that Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing beside him did not need to read music scores to perform, Zhang Yameng placed the pad showing the live broadcast and barrage as a push screen on the music stand of the upright piano.
"Bang bang bang!"
Zhang Yameng patted the single piano bench between the three of them, not knowing what it meant.
She smiled mysteriously at Yan Qingweng and walked straight off the stage, returned to the broadcasting station, held the mouse, and whispered something in Zhang Yameng's mouth.
"Brother Qing, Sister Jing, your wireless microphones and headphone monitors have been turned on. Let's start with "Light Chaser" first."
Zhang Yameng's voice could clearly be heard in the ears of the two people on the stage.
"Did Lao Zhang do it on purpose? Did she move the piano bench or this single...bar stool on purpose?"
Yan Qing frowned and looked at Zhang Yameng, who had a joking expression under the stage, while Weng Huaijing sat down on the piano stool generously.
"stand by!"
Professor Weng's clear and cold voice came to my ears.
Looking at the piano bench with more than half of the space empty, Yan Qing couldn't sit down or not.
I was afraid of being rude if I sat down, but if I didn't sit down, I would be laughed at by Yi Yi, Li Nu, and Zhang Yameng who were off the stage.
What's even more frightening is that the pad screen on the piano music stand also reflects a real-time picture, vividly showing Yan Qing's tangled state at this moment, accompanied by overwhelming barrages, all of which come from Zhang Yameng.
——
…(Brother Qing, hurry up(
…(Brother Qing, hurry up(
…(Brother Qing, hurry up(
…(Brother Qing, hurry up(
——
Suddenly Yan Qing felt someone gently pull the hem of his clothes hidden behind the piano.
"My dream, this is the first time I have had physical contact with me off-screen!!!"
He suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and sat down on the right side of the piano bench as if nothing had happened.
In this way, two people sat at one end of the narrow single piano stool, with half their bodies separated by about fifteen centimeters.
As soon as the content of the barrage was changed, it started to flood again:
——
…(come a little closer(
…(come a little closer(
…(come a little closer(
…(come a little closer(
——
Yan Qing replied seriously: "stand by!"
——
...(Anyway, I have to get closer when I play the piano later, hehe(
——
The barrage slowly drifted past the last sentence before stopping.
"Brother Qing, you should actually be the one to control the scene and announce the curtain..."
Zhang Yameng's serious voice came out clearly in the ear: "The next song "Light Chaser" will be sung by Yan Qing, and the piano accompaniment will be by Weng Huaijing."
Sure enough, as Weng Huaijing's fingertips pulled out a cadenza prelude from the c1 area to the treble area, she unconsciously moved slightly closer to Yan Qing.
"You smell so good, buzzing."
As my heart swayed, Yan Qing's clear and bright alto with a slight tremor accurately cut into Weng Huaijing's accompaniment.
"If/you are the fireworks on the sea
I am the foam of the waves
At a certain moment/your light/illuminated me』
…
After a few songs, the two of them cooperated perfectly, and a few spectators off the stage were quietly immersed in their performance.
No one realized that the distance between them had gradually shrunk from half a person to half a fist. Everything was so natural and taken for granted.
…
Psychedelic and ethereal mezzo-soprano:
"Heaven and Earth"
If it's really worth praising
It's also because of you
Only then will it become noisy.』
…
Clear and translucent baritone:
"The sky is big and the earth is big
The world is hazier than you think
I can't bear to deceive you anymore
I hope you understand.』
…
The two people's lingering and pathos harmony:
"I hope you will understand/where to go"
…
The voices intertwined together, and when the last sentence fell, the two sets of eyes were firmly entangled together.
Very close, very touching, very pure and very ambiguous, the two people on the piano bench could feel each other's gushing breaths and suppressed emotions.
Yan Qing suppressed the throbbing in her heart and conveyed her endless love with her eyes: "I love this world..."
Weng Huai looked forward to a stream of flowing autumn water and responded: "There is bitterness and sweetness in the world. Look forward..."
…
After singing the last song "Human World", the time quietly came to ten o'clock without realizing it. When the not-so-sparse applause called Yan Qing's attention back to the audience, he realized that Mao Zhiyuan and Lu Lu had already stood next to Zhang Ya
Next to Meng, Yi Yi, and Li Nu.
"So just because you look innocent doesn't mean you're ignorant. Not all relationships have a beginning and an end... You don't have to be frightened at the end of loneliness, but there is always the initial pain in life..."
Tears welled up in Zhang Yameng's eyes. She knew that this song was for her and Shao Qing.
"It's a pity that Sister Qing missed it when she went to see off my uncle and aunt, otherwise there must be someone to shed tears with me!"
…
“Damao, Lu Lu, come on, I’ve been waiting for you for a long time, and we don’t have much time. Let’s warm up by playing “don’t break my heart” first…”
Under the reminder of Weng Huaijing under the piano, Yan Qing noticed Zhang Yameng's effort to restrain himself from losing his temper, and he quickly called the band members to come on stage.
Weng Huaijing stood up with a tacit understanding. She used the intercom mode of the wireless microphone to say as gently as possible: "Old Zhang... go back to the director's station... it's quieter over there."
Hearing the cold voice in her ears, Zhang Yameng couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed.
"Haha, I'm fine."
Following the good advice, Zhang Yameng walked towards the broadcasting station. She was helpless and moved and replied: "Sister Jing, I believe it. You really don't know how to comfort people."