Chapter 250 The truth is difficult to tell the truth
After a simple working meal and little rest, the program team moved to the first floor and the recording continued.
The arrangement creation and band practice stages have become the most time-consuming this week. Compared with the other two new songs, Kapok and Lover have rehearsed "Slowly Falling in Love with You" relatively proficiently. The string quartet added to the arrangement is very good.
The band configuration has little impact.
Yan Qing went to play the cello, and Weng Huaijing took over his bass position. Miao Miao's increasingly sophisticated skills were enough to play the lead guitar. The three Shanghai Jiao musicians were all capable performers on their own. It took about half an hour to get on the stage and get used to it.
The final accompaniment effect is almost finalized.
For the next "always online", Yan Qing did not follow the slightly bland piano accompaniment of the demo, and his arrangement idea was purely electronic.
A large number of 808 electronic drum beats and many special sound effects were added, all of which had to be realized through the effects synthesizer attached to the keyboard. Zhou Peipei’s hand speed and proficiency were not enough to support frequent multi-threaded operations on the double-layer keyboard. Fortunately, Yan
Qing Dynasty has Professor Weng who is almost omnipotent. After the whole season of the show, she has almost rotated every position in the band, and the vacant electric guitar seat has been filled by Yuan Yuyue.
"Actually, I play the electric guitar pretty well. Not only is my technique pretty good, Yuan Yuyue also fell ill. It's a typical case of collective transmission..."
Just as the new lineup on the stage was getting used to it, Mr. Miao, who was still unable to play the electric guitar at the bottom right of the stage, said sourly to Zhou Peipei, who was also temporarily laid off: "Pei Pei, do you think she had an ulterior motive for adding this line?
?The character’s name is also specifically called Yuan Yuan, tsk tsk tsk!”
"It shouldn't be the case. Brother Qing was probably joking when he said that the girl group will be promoted next season..."
After taking a serious look at Yuan Yuyue, who was performing so well, Zhou Peipei thought about it for a moment, and didn't dwell too much on the girl group's debut. She squinted her eyes and asked Xiang Miao Miao: "Sister Miaomiao, do you really want to be an idol?
"
"I don't want it, but you can count it yourself, here, Ge Ge, Lu Lu, Miao Miao, Peipei..."
With her little mouth pouting so high, the jumping cat clapped its fingers and whispered, "Now there's another Yuan Yuan, why don't I think too much about it!"
"Mr. Miao, please excuse me..."
Before she could coax Miao Miao, someone greeted her from behind. Zhou Peipei turned around and saw that it was He Ranzhi who was jealous after hearing their conversation and couldn't help but interject: "Does Gege refer to Professor Weng? The idea of the Duiyin girl group"
Not bad, is it too late for me to change my name to He He?"
"hehe…"
Compared to Yuan Yuyue, who was still relatively safe and sound, Miao Miao was even more dissatisfied with these tea-smelling musicians, and she replied angrily: "I suggest changing the name to He He, or check the tea."
After saying that, she no longer looked at He Ranzhi. Miao Miao took the embarrassed Zhou Peipei and pushed her way to Zhang Yameng and Li Hanyuan. Miss Cha was left alone in the wind and messy, so she had to put away her envy, jealousy and hatred.
Return to Yuan Yuyue.
Yuan Yuan knew nothing about what happened in the audience, and she kept her bottom line that her accompaniment would not go wrong. The rest of her energy was devoted to Weng Huaijing and Yan Qing. Yuan Yuyue spied on the two people who seemed to have little interaction and were always inadvertently talking about each other.
There were sparks of ambiguity that could easily leave the eyes.
For nearly an hour and a half, she kept wandering on the edge of bitterness and bitterness, and finally made it to the end of the rehearsal and recording of the second song.
The finale of "Minuet" turned out just as Luo Bing feared. The cramped stage, the pressure of multiple camera positions, the band's restrictions on movement and many other reasons made the three girls from Diwance Ballet Class 1703 perform well.
There were some stumblings, but this week Liu Mingren no longer had to worry about the lack of NG lenses, not to mention that he also had the rare opportunity to capture valuable footage of Professor Weng’s live teaching stage moves.
When the recording entered the final stage of the performance, the electronic clock hanging on the bar had jumped to 17:30 unknowingly. Yuan Yuyue listened closely to Weng Huaijing's "Slowly" on the open mic, which was completely different from the other two.
"Like You" and cooperated with Yan Qing, who always maintained a stable performance, to record "always online" with a strong electronic style. After successfully stepping off the stage, she was finally able to change her angle and continue to observe this ambiguous couple who behaved strangely.
It was the usual routine of turning off the lights and then turning them back on with the camera. Yan Qing and the other band members were hiding in the darkness where the spotlights could not reach them. There were three more little ones on the small stage wearing buns and hoodies.
The little swan in a tutu skirt and Weng Huaijing, who is holding an acoustic guitar, are in a very relaxed state. She is sitting casually on a high stool with her black hair hanging loosely.
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"Why do you have to hide it?
Why do we like each other but deliberately not be together?
Why is there still unresolved sadness in his eyes?
Why is everyone so accustomed to her split state?"
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Regarding the last point, Yuan Yuyue actually asked other people, and everyone just smiled mysteriously. Lu Lu told her that she would naturally understand after watching the tenth episode of the program. With countless doubts, Yuan Yuan looked at Weng Huaijing intently, accompanied by
Accompanied by gentle and loose jazz drumbeats and mouth organ, she gently plucked the strings and began to sing this song, which was dubbed to express the dancer's unique attitude towards life.
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"The sky suddenly
It started pouring rain
lovers under the roof
rely on each other
move my steps
Easily escape the rain
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The melody hits her face like the summer sea breeze and drizzle. Among the wet melody floats Weng Huaijing's pure and unpretentious voice, but everything has no sense of dissonance. Although she has listened to this song several times today, Yuan Yuyue still finds it easy.
She was captivated by the powerful singing voice, and with a slightly sour emotion, she continued to look at the cold-faced woman on the stage.
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"Crowded
Hold the wet palm
Never want to think about it again
unhappy melody
breathe
This second of air』
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As Weng Huaijing continued to sing softly while plucking the strings, the picture in Yuan Yuyue's mind became clearer:
It was a weekend when there was a sudden shower at dusk. The neon lights on the street corners flickered dimly along with the raindrops. The city made of reinforced concrete shed its usual stiff disguise.
The eaves were crowded with strangers who had gathered together to escape the rain.
The moist breath, the lovers embracing each other, and the endless flow of umbrellas. After scanning these, the lovelorn woman looked up to the sky.
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"How many memories are there?"
How many secrets are hidden
Turning over and over in my mind
what is love
How many memories are there
How many secrets are hidden
In your heart I may just be
The scenery you admire
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"What is love? What is called love is when it is mixed with tears. I feel that Brother Qing has made Sister Jing shed tears many times. Yes, there are indeed many secrets hidden between them. Who am I? Even the scenery I admire is...
no…"
Until entering the chorus, Weng Huaijing did not interact with Yan Qing as frequently as she did in "Slowly Falling in Love with You". She just sat quietly on a high stool and played and sang to herself, as if she was outside the whole world, but Yuan Yuyue
The invisible rain in my heart is getting heavier and heavier.
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"The night is quiet
Wait for the phone to ring
time lies
The letter he sent last year
empty room
I play dance music
rotate
This second of loneliness
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The girl standing on tiptoe, the holy and flawless gauze skirt, surrounded by elegant ballet dancers, the cold-faced female singer, Weng Huaijing and her three student dance partners presented a beautiful effect, but the picture in Yuan Yuyue's mind at the moment
But it was an empty room, and a woman with long hair covering her face was silently waiting for a phone call that would never ring.
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"How many memories are there?"
How many secrets are hidden
in your heart
I might be you
light game
How many memories are there
How many secrets are hidden
in your heart
I might just be you
Slow practice
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Weng Huaijing's singing voice has a slight sense of alienation, but it is not abrupt at all, and it does not affect the listener's empathy at all. For example, Ba Tong, who is next to Yuan Yuyue, was deeply touched. While wiping her tears, she whispered something like "
I didn’t expect Professor Weng to be able to express the thoughts of a lonely girl with such an elegant gesture, and express the sorrow and sorrow of lovelorn in a light tone..." and the like.
It seems that many people understood this song at this moment. It is a song about a girl giving up a man who obviously no longer loves her. He Ranzhi thought so too, especially when Weng Huaijing sang until the end.
She stood up on the high stool, slowly turned half a circle, and ended the curtain with an ending movement with her back to the stage:
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"Music starts
I'm alone
Performing a repetitive dance
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"No, you are all wrong. No matter whether you still love that person or not, but after listening to it, I have a feeling that she will keep waiting..."
The regular black room interviews were not done. The program team disbanded immediately after recording the three-song performance. On the way back to the hotel, Yuan Yuyue made such a vow to Ba Tong and He He, who were still discussing the song "Minuet".
Ranzhi asserted: "I have inside information. There are important clues hidden in the tenth episode of the program that will be launched soon. Go back quickly. "Star Silk Road" will be broadcast soon. They may have turned on the TV."
When Yuan Yuyue said these words, the time displayed on the taxi meter was 19:48. The recording of the program was completed about a quarter of an hour ago. Miss Yuan San did not know who she was talking about, whether it was Yan Qing or Weng Huaijing.
In fact, I haven’t even gone home yet.
After the show, he briefly discussed several shooting plans for the small theater segment with Weng Huaijing, Shao Qing, Luo Bing, and Liu Mingren, and then made an appointment with his sweetheart to record a song together tomorrow. Yan Qing found an excuse to bring Mo Ran and Tan Sen together.
He stayed in the office building. The four songs he mentioned in the morning were not slips of the tongue. He still had important things to do today.
This matter is of the same nature as the handiwork he has been busy with recently. It is a surprise prepared by Yan Qing for Weng Huaijing's 27th birthday. A certain sentence he heard today made him firm in this idea. With Luo Bing and
Thanks to Liu Mingren's secret cover, the office building was evacuated surprisingly quickly today.
In the performing arts bar where there were no outsiders to disturb him, Yan Qing took out the hidden props and brought the violin along with the cello. With a complicated mood, he quickly arranged the two cameras to do some pre-production work.
The plan seemed perfect, but the only thing Yan Qing didn't expect was that Luo Bing sold him to Shao Qing, so there was actually a black Navigator lurking outside the office building yard.
"Huaijing, let me tell you the truth, Peipei and the little cats are going home to set up the scene first. How about we wait for the person inside and take pictures of the Easter eggs tonight!"
Reluctant to start the car, Shao Qing was still delaying Weng Huaijing with the small theater session. Previously, Yan Qing had given two different situations: outdoor and indoor. At this moment, it was already dark in the imperial capital. What made Professor Weng confused was the only way to do it.
In the plan shot tonight, someone specifically pointed out that it was an apartment building with an elevator. His intention to go to 3005 to check it out was Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone on the street knew it.
"Let's talk tomorrow. Xiaomiao has always wanted to act opposite me. It's normal for her to be more positive..."
Continuously doing Tai Chi, Weng Huaijing was still fighting fiercely in her heart. After many attempts to persuade her were ineffective, Shao Qing actually picked up her handbag again, opened the door and got out of the car. She quickly lowered the glass and rushed out of the car window with disdain: "No, Shao Qing, what's wrong with you?
?”
"Crack!"
Shao Qing lit a cigarette and didn't answer. She walked to the passenger side of the curb and puffed away silently. It wasn't until a light in the courtyard went out that she flicked the cigarette butt away and smiled mysteriously at Weng Huaijing:
"Do you know what he is doing in there?"
"Didn't he say that he could just cut some materials from the rehearsal of "Butterfly Lovers" and use them for the next interview in the black room." Weng Huaijing replied angrily.
"Haha, that's a lie. Brother Qing is doing the same thing as someone did when he recorded the first episode..."
After finally controlling his wanton smile, Shao Qing looked at the increasingly bright peach blossom eyes in the car and said seductively: "Don't you want to know in advance what he has prepared?"
"Bang!"
The passenger door opened and closed quickly. Weng Huaijing didn't even bother to take her cell phone, let alone reply to Shao Qing. She directly ran towards the courtyard.
"It's so funny, you just kicked me away."
Muttering aggrievedly, Shao Qing followed him back to the first floor. He found a stunned Weng Huaijing hiding at the door. He then raised his eyes and looked at the stage. Standing on it was Yan Qing, who was dressed in a way that made people feel familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. He was wearing a black woolen hat.
Wearing a baseball jacket with the New York Yankees logo printed on it, and with the brim of his hat pulled down low, he was holding a handful of Gesang flowers, with a touch of sadness in his eyes.
What's weirder than Yan Qing's outfit is that there is another Yan Qing behind the stage at this moment.
Yan Qing, who was projected on the screen by the projector, was wearing the performance clothes he wore when singing "Always Online" today, a close-fitting tailcoat. He had his eyes closed tightly with a ruthless face, and the replica Paganini cannon was resting on his left shoulder.
The slightly trembling bow in his right hand betrayed his unquiet heart.
"Didn't I say you were ready? Why, Brother Qing, he is planning to put two of himself into one picture through editing..."
Before Shao Qing could finish mumbling, Weng Huaijing stretched out his hand and forcibly covered her up. The two of them were peeping at the activities on the stage in an awkward posture. At this moment, Yan Qing opened his voice without any warning. Someone was always super.
There was something wrong with the steady voice control, and it was a little faster than the accompaniment he played.
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"As if
you are by my side
Waited
Year after year
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The guitar accompaniment played by Yan Qing was as calm as flowing water. Due to the angle, Weng Huaijing could not see the eyes of the man wearing a woolen hat, but there was an unspeakable sadness flowing in his singing.
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"Missing you
Three hundred and sixty-five days
I'm only waiting for this day
bravely leave the past behind
Happy Valentine's Day
become
Happy birthday to you"
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Every time he utters a word contains a man's long-suppressed emotions, endless thoughts, unexplainable difficulties, and hot feelings...
Hot tears couldn't stop flowing from Weng Huaijing's peach blossom eyes.
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"i love you"
The unspeakable confession
i miss you
Let caring replace getting along with each other』
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With continuous vibrato on the verge of losing control and gradually disordered breathing, Yan Qing continued to sing regardless, his deep singing voice filled with rich crying.
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"A moment is forever
Talking about love turns into blessing
pity
Sweet words also bring bitterness"
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It wasn't until he choked up and finished singing this sentence that the man wearing a woolen hat raised his head for the first time. In Weng Huai's tearful eyes, Yan Qing's eyes at this moment were full of weakness and bitterness.
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"i love you"
is the most perfect ending
i miss you
A lifetime depends on today’s contact』
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The most uncomfortable sadness is not crying loudly, but the depression that is suppressed.
Listening to those tender words of love being interpreted with despair by Yan Qing's mournful singing, Weng Huaijing looked at him like a beast trapped outside the world at this moment.
It can be seen but cannot be touched, as if it is separated by a transparent wall and can never be touched.
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"A moment is forever
Talking about love turns into blessing
pity
It’s all of no use”
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Without saying a word, Yan Qing in the projection maintained his standing posture. Only then did he pull up the violin on his shoulders. A string interlude that sounded like admiration, resentment, and tears followed the man's trembling hands.
Come out and wander around in the performing arts bar.
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"Tonight
Someone to celebrate with you
Not in vain
(Three/half) Years of Loneliness』
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After the interlude, the man in the tuxedo returned to his previous standing position, and Yan Qing, who was wearing a woolen hat, continued to sing the birthday song, but when he sang a certain line, his increasingly heavier nasal voice made Weng Huaijing completely
I can't tell whether the lover sang "three" or "half".
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"Please forgive me
Don’t write one more word
blurry like ordinary people
"One more word, more pain"
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After singing this bridge, Yan Qing tried her best to restrain her outgoing emotions and moved a few steps towards the bottom of the stage. The man in the projection also took steps at this moment, but soon turned into a bunch of stars and gradually disappeared.
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"Tonight
I don't want to cry
Jing'er~
happy birthday to lina
happy birthday to you』
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Yan Qing raised his head again and finished the last paragraph affectionately in an almost narration tone. He looked past the two cameras to the door for the first time. When a crying Weng Huaijing appeared in his sight, he was completely surprised.
Solidified.
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Crying loudly and proudly: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Chu Aiqing was confused: "Why are you here? I..."
Her cheeks were flushed and she looked forward to it proudly: "I'm waiting for you to come home~"
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In the flash of lightning, a round of classic mime has ended, leaving no time for Mo Ran and Tan Sen, who are guarding the camera conscientiously, to evade taxes.
The two unskilled tax evaders could only stare in stunned silence as Weng Huaijing, with wet tears on his face, walked with light steps to Yan Qing who was walking out of the camera.
The two of them seemed to be hugging each other for a while, but suddenly Professor Weng smiled and seemed to say something that made the man wearing a wool hat freeze, and then let Professor Weng hold his arm and walk out side by side.
The entrance to the performance hall.
Listening to the footsteps getting further and further away, Tan Sen scratched his head and asked Xiang Mo Ran: "What did sister Jingjing say just now? Did you hear clearly?"
"I didn't hear it. What a pity. I almost hugged you."
Mo Ran, who was on the other end, also had a face full of regret, but not long after, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Hurry up and get ready for the transition!"
[Old Mo, would you please take Tan Sen to work overtime together? Meet us downstairs at No. 1 Courtyard on Wanshou Temple Road at 9 o'clock tonight. Let's take down the easter eggs and keep them secret first...]
Looking at the message sent by Yan Qing, Tan Sen couldn't help but applaud and said: "Brother Qing is so awesome!"
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ps: "Happy Birthday"
Original singer: Liu Ruoying
Cover: Little Rafa
(Nana will dub for me, and then I will post the full version in the book club)
Lyricist: Lin Xi
Composer, Arranger: Chen Huiyang
Album included: 2007, "Happy Birthday Movie Soundtrack"