Everyone present was an expert, and they all knew that a certain amount of room for editing had to be reserved for later stages. After this period of silence that everyone was willing to accept, the backlash ushered in an even more violent explosion:
Even if they had envisioned the performance of this song in advance, no one expected that Weng Huaijing would perform it with such courage. Her popular line "You can give me a hug at any time..." simply exploded the tax evasion scene.
All of us at Infinity Company.
For a moment, everyone was cheering in unison, and Yan Qing quickly stood up and gave her a hug.
"Hold her!"
"Hold her quickly!"
"Hurry up and hug her!"
"Brother Qing, hurry up and hug her!"
Big guys like Luo Bing, Shao Qing, and Liu Mingren set the pace and each was more ruthless than the other.
"It's really a mistake to just arrange the music. Why didn't I think of adding something to the lyrics, such as luck..."
Weng Huaijing seemed particularly magnanimous amid the cheers, but now it was Yan Qing's turn to sit uneasily, feeling the dual pressure of the camera and the onlookers. Although he knew that the scene would definitely be cut, and the behavior of his sweetheart was also very strange, but
He still couldn't help but feel distracted.
"When the movie is released tonight, if the audience finds that there is neither a snow angel, nor a hug, nor the classic scene where the mother-in-law teaches her son, Brother Qing, you will definitely be publicly denounced..."
Taking the loudspeaker from the hands of chief director Liu Mingren, photographer Tan Sen said impassionedly: "Think about the tragedy after the ninth issue of "Walking in the Cold Wind" and "Time of Life" was broadcast. Professor Weng also expressed his opinion
Now, please give me some sweets, Qiuli paste."
"It's not that I didn't want to, it's that she didn't give the code..."
The inner drama highlights a reality. Yan Qing, whose face is red, looks tentatively towards the opposite side. Weng Huaijing, who shows off her neck and long neck, maintains an elegant posture, and there is an inconspicuous upward movement of the corner of her mouth in the distance of autumn water.
"The last song..."
Yan Qing could only try to muddle through, but at this time, with the help of his hand to straighten the black hair on his temples, Weng Huaijing secretly blinked his left eye at him, and then taking advantage of someone being electrocuted and entering the stage of catalepsy, Professor Weng said in a cold tone
The words continued: "Before the last song, I actually have a few words to say..."
Yingying stared at the main camera, and Weng Huaijing continued to speak after a brief pause: "When singers interpret different works on stage, they actually incorporate appropriate emotions based on their own understanding to match the corresponding singing.
, style of music, melody..."
Such a high-level intention quickly calmed down everyone's hesitation. Yan Qing's eyes lit up. He instantly understood what Weng Huaijing wanted to express. At this moment, the recording scene had returned to calm.
"When I sang "Walking in the Cold Wind", I obviously put in a similar pessimistic mood that could not be relieved but also had no expectations, and this song "Meet You" requires the singer to condense love and longing. Compare the two songs
During the rehearsal, everyone could clearly see the difference, so I think..."
As if she were on the three-foot podium of Emperor Dance, Weng Huaijing was completely at ease facing such a state. She concluded with reason and evidence: "Emotion is the impulse and origin of performance, and singing technique is the method to ensure completion. The combination of the two
Only through harmony can a work achieve the desired effect of the creator."
"What Huaijing wants to express is this. Let me translate it. In the mainstream view of popular singing, techniques such as breath, pitch, and rhythm control are the basis for how to sing a song well, while the singer's emotions serve as the basis for how to sing a song well.
It plays the role of polishing and personalization. It is mainly reflected in a series of changes in the strong, weak, fast and slow timbre during singing, as well as the processing of wording, sentence fragmentation and transposition..."
When talking about professional knowledge, Yan Qing naturally had it at his fingertips. As he has the first right to interpret Weng Huaijing's subtext, he helped his sweetheart and added: "So when a singer performs a work, the kind of emotion she invests is based on her interpretation of the work itself.
, and whether it is "Walking in the Cold Wind" or "Meeting You", our inspiration comes entirely from the submissions behind the scenes. Whether it is sad or enthusiastic, everything is just to serve better effects. In fact, there is no need for you.
To over-interpret something that doesn’t make sense.”
After such an in-depth and simple analysis by Yan Qing, the meaning that Weng Huaijing wanted to express became clearer. All her flamboyant expressions in "Meeting You" were originally in response to the many over-interpretations of works such as "Walking in the Cold Wind" by public opinion.
"Experience the empty mountain to understand the scenery, and the auspicious flowers often bloom. It's wonderful! Old Liu, do you see? This is called professionalism. After giving out the candy openly and honestly, it can still come back logically and self-consistently. When the time comes, we must make a good cut."
Enter the feature film…”
The unexpected responses from the two main characters made Luo Bing unable to help but call him an expert.
"A must!"
Likewise, Shao Qing, who was beaming with laughter, and Liu Mingren took the lead in applauding, accusing them of being arrogant.
"Actually, I have had similar thoughts. Xiaomiao and Lao Zhang both mentioned that people seemed to like the original show (Yi Yi and her friend's small theater), so if Huai Jing hadn't mentioned it, I planned to use the small theater
Presented in the form of "Talent Co., Ltd." after all, it is a program that pays great attention to interactive experience..."
The weird atmosphere prevented Yan Qing from stopping the car. While making his concluding remarks amid applause, he added a superfluous sentence: "And we have always enjoyed the process of making every episode."
"You! Be careful if you say too much, you will make mistakes. You have obviously said that it is a pity that we did not have Weng Niang's godson and Snow Angel part, and you still blame it on Xiaomei. If they make trouble again, is it possible that the two of us really make up a small theater?
?』
Giving him a complicated look mixed with disgust and teasing, Weng Huaijing said: "Well, Yan Qing is right."
…
"Little theater! Little theater! We want a little theater!"
"Hurry up, Brother Qing, hurry up!"
"Professor Twin Horsetail Weng, Wuhu!"
…
Sure enough, as Weng Huaijing expected, the program crew, who were not too concerned about the excitement, quickly followed the stick and started a new round of rhythm. Even Miao Miao on the stage also plucked the strings and performed an impromptu solo.
, the melody she randomly called was actually "Daughter's Love".
There is no doubt that "Daughter's Love" has extraordinary significance to the program team and the vast number of CP fans who are close to nature. In an instant, the staff who had been working independently found a centripetal force, and they sang in unison:
…
"Mandarin ducks rise and butterflies fly together
The spring scenery in the garden is intoxicating
Ask the holy monk quietly
Is my daughter beautiful?
Is my daughter beautiful?』
…
"Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!"
This group of people still couldn't get enough of singing. They didn't care that the blush on Weng Huaijing's cheeks was completely covered by the shy haze. The girls who were so excited started to play tricks and started asking themselves: "Do you want a small theater?"
?”
"Yes! Yes! Yes!"
"This is the first performance that has a tendency to collapse. Fortunately, Sister Bing previously suggested that there will be more works in this period. Considering the length of time, we did not invite flying guests... No, did they do it on purpose? They were still flirting and trying to cooperate.
,Ouch, such exaggerated acting skills, it is most likely a trap!"
The situation quickly forwarded without any suspense to the familiar scene where Weng Huaijing was playing the role of an ostrich. The relatively thick-skinned Yan Qing was still able to raise his head, and after a brief observation, he directly put the pot on the heads of Shao Qing and others, but he was already being stood up.
He had no choice but to say: "Don't make trouble~ After recording the last song, Huaijing and I will perfect the idea and arrange the small theater for everyone. That's it."
“A great victory, great!”
Hearing Yan Qing's concession, the whole audience suddenly burst into joy. Miao Miao on the stage had a sullen expression as if she had accomplished some great feat in heaven.
"Quick, move quickly..."
Suddenly bursting with astonishing enthusiasm, Liu Mingren and Luo Bing actively arranged the recording and preparation work, and the efficiency was like playing at double speed. Anyone who watched it would have to sigh. It is indeed a program group that has booked the best variety show of the year in advance. The rhythm is busy and busy.
It’s orderly and everyone works together.
However, in this chaos of war and chaos, deep in the eye of the storm, the glances between Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing had quietly passed back and forth several times:
Tsundere Yao straightened her nose: "What are you doing? I don't want twin tails again!"
There was a smile in Chu Lian's clear eyes: "No, I'm talking about the one we talked about when we were dubbing in Yanqi Lake. Unfortunately, before I could finish my words, I was scolded for being a slut~"
The arrogant and arrogant woman said: "My mother-in-law teaches me to be an angel in the snow? I thought you were making fun of me."
First Love's thin lips raised: "What, you can't bear to part with me?"
Tsundere's admiration flooded her back: "Humph~ It's not me who gets slapped, so come on!"
Just like this, before the stage was ready, the smoke in the center of the stage had dispersed. After reaching an agreement at the speed of light, Weng Huaijing stood up and looked for the makeup artist to touch up his makeup. Yan Qing also chatted with Mao Zhiyuan like nothing happened.
After the last song was successfully recorded, the two people did not go straight back to the bar to continue the orchestration as they had done during the previous breaks. Instead, they hid in the corner of the stage to discuss it. After they reached an agreement, they both sat back down.
In front of the upright piano, Yan Qing, who has the best expression management ability, is naturally calm and calm, while Weng Huai, who is clenching his small fists, has a shy posture.
Then the program resumed recording, and facing Tan Sen's handheld camera lens, the two sang and performed a famous scene that almost everyone was stunned and had to film in admiration.
Needless to say, the explosive effect of this improvised link is evident from the reaction of everyone involved in the final recording of the interview in the dark room:
…
"I have long believed that Yan Qing's comedy talent has been seriously underestimated, but I never expected that Professor Weng is also a relic. What else can I say..."
After talking in front of the camera, director Liu Mingren spread his hands and laughed: "Haha, they are a perfect match, invincible."
…
"Warning, warning of excessive sweetness... Putting aside the funny content, the song is also very nice. It would be better if Brother Qing and the others could release the full version..."
After Xizi's heart-warming Zhao Mu finished her long speech of praise, she winked at the camera and said, "I have a strong feeling that in the future, everyone will repeat this little theater endlessly. I want to say, don't forget the well digger when drinking water."
Everyone stands up to thank Sister Bing."
…
"Thousands of words can be condensed into one sentence, Sister Bing is awesome! The idea of specifying a theme is amazing, but the opponent is also strong enough..."
Zhang Yameng, who smiled innocently, gave her own interpretation: "Sister Jing's response was like slowly accumulating strength, while Brother Qing took a different approach, exactly the same as the way they performed in the small theater."
…
"To summarize, this is a story about someone who tried to get rid of the title of scumbag collector. After many twists and turns, he finally became a scumbag and was punished by justice at the speed of light, but..."
Li Hanyuan suggested seriously: "The amount of information is too great, there are too many elements, and it was condensed by Brother Qing into less than a minute. This comedy lover said it was not enough, and strongly requested Sister Bing to urge them to adapt it into a movie."
…
"Since someone mentioned the theme of this issue, the mastermind behind the scenes should also come out and say a few words..."
In the end, Luo Bing, who had always been cueed, joined in. The program director of "Talent Co., Ltd." who sat in the dark room for the first time said to Yan Qing from the air: "Brother Qing, I promise not to interfere with your creative content in the future.
But for a small theater like this, there will definitely be more trouble in the second season."
…
Of course, these secret room speeches will not be made public until a week after the show is finished. Although the internal response was enthusiastic and rave reviews, Yan Qing and Weng Huaijing only smiled at each other after the director called to stop, and then walked back to the bar side by side with a tacit understanding.
Continue to devote himself to the orchestral orchestration work of "Butterfly Lovers".
After initial contact during the day, the feedback from several well-known domestic orchestras was quite positive. They had to hand over the relatively complete first version of the score before get off work on Monday, so every minute and every second was precious, and the program team also understood These are the reasons why the two of them were not allowed to record this dark room interview.
"Is there really a chain of contempt for people who go around the circle? Today I added another ballad with an unknown name. "Nan Shan Nan" and "Daughter's Love" have not been released yet..."
As soon as Yan Qing picked up the pen, he heard Lu Lu chatting with Zhang Yameng not far away. The two of them discussed topics ranging from folk songs to contempt chains in the rock circle, and then settled on the selection of Caochangdi rock music excerpts. During the morning rehearsal, the band
There were some minor differences internally. Lao Zhang spoke in a delicate voice and the volume was just enough for him to hear clearly: "In total, there are only two relatively pure folk songs. If the song selection wants to be more diverse, I really think that we can add more
First of all, the folk songs written by Brother Qing are very catchy."
"Classics despise jazz, and jazz despises those who play rock. In addition to looking down on pop, rock's people also have strict hierarchical barriers internally. I think it's all caused by boredom. By the way, Lao Zhang, you missed the song "Brother Qing'er"
Transferred to Chi Yingfeng's "Once Upon a Time Slowly"..."
Miao Miao's soft and waxy voice came out from behind the two of them. The sound was so milky that Yan Qing couldn't hear it clearly. He picked up the pen and planned to continue writing the unfinished horn score.
"It's just a matter of following people's orders. I don't really want to do hardcore rock. I just feel that this opportunity is rare. Wouldn't it be great to create the first heavy metal ever handed down to the world? Chi Yingfeng seems to have received the same message this time.
The organizing committee has invited folk singers to take the stage in the afternoon. By the way, Wang Yuanxi is also coming, singing "Li...Woo!"
Rock girl Lu Lu's voice was not as well controlled as Zhang Yameng's. As she spoke, she attracted Weng Huaijing's attention. By the time Meow Meow covered her mouth, it was already too late. Professor Weng stopped writing furiously and
An inexplicable look of amusement floated towards Yan Qing, who was "innocently" lying with a gun.
"The promise of the live broadcast, buzz buzz has always been in my heart. She is tapping me..."
The crystal key hanging in front of his sweetheart's neck shone brightly under the spotlight, which made Yan Qing dizzy for a while. Full of desire for survival, he suddenly spoke: "The beginning of winter seems to be the 8th of next month. I
I’ve prepared a folk song about solar terms, let’s talk about heavy metal or something, but I can’t find time to rehearse in this situation.”
"Let's go, Lu Lu will take off her makeup first and let Brother Qing and the others finish the manuscript."
With the intention of staying away from right and wrong, Lao Zhang quickly pulled away from the confused Lu Lu. Miao Miao, who was lagging behind, secretly gave Yan Qing a thumbs up, praising him for his skillful resolution of an unexpected disaster.
"You actually have the intention to interrupt. Your brass part is still blank right now. Write it quickly, otherwise you won't have time to watch the later movie..."
It was very beautiful in my heart, but Weng Huai persisted in his duplicitous performance. He stretched out his hand to pluck the blank sheet of music spread out in front of him, glanced at Yan Qing, and then Professor Weng immersed himself in the ocean of string harmony again, with a rising smile in his mouth.
At the end of the tune, with her waist swaying slightly, she said in a sweet voice: "I don't agree with what Shao Qing proposed. I want you to go to school on Monday to catch up with my progress~"