Just to Sweep the Entertainment Industry Chapter 150: This song is out

When I heard Zhang Lao's words, I went straight to the topic, which surprised Yan Lu and Guo Hang.

Especially after hearing the words 'a daunting task' said by Zhang Heqian, I felt my heart beat faster.

The strict discipline of the two worlds, the nature of the heart is calm, and it can make him excited, which is enough to see his expectation and excitement.

He made no secret of this, showed it honestly, and then asked, "I don't know what a daunting task it is."

Hu Li also looked at his teacher. If it was a daunting task, why didn't the teacher come to him?

Is the director of Huajing TV station not as good as a singer?

Thinking of this, he looked stunned. Yan Lu was a singer. The teacher went to him. Could it be related to singing?

Thinking of singing, he immediately thought of what the teacher had been busy with in the past few months, and his expression immediately became complicated.

Over there, Zhang Heqian sighed and said: "The National Day is coming soon, and the preparations for the National Day party have been almost the same recently, but there was a sudden situation. The singer who appeared as the finale recently showed a political stance. It is a sensitive issue, so not only is he unable to appear on the stage, but also the new National Day tribute song he prepared for the finale."

"Now, this position is vacant, there is no suitable candidate, and there is no suitable song, which really makes everyone very anxious. Now, I have taken this arduous task, I don't know if you are enough. Bleed."

Zhang Heqian spoke in a calm tone, even if he was talking about something very urgent, but he maintained an unhurried attitude, which made the listeners slow down.

However, before Yan Lu could answer, Hu Li immediately frowned and said, "Teacher, how can you ask Yan Lu about this? Although he can write songs and sing, he is a pop singer. Those things he can't take on the stage at the finale."

"Really?" Zhang Heqian smiled and glanced at Yan Lu, then looked away at his student, Hu Li.

When he was in school, Hu Li's professionalism was still worthy of his recognition. It's a pity that this man went into politics after only two years in the music scene after graduation. long position.

Although they would come to visit during the New Years and festivals on weekdays, it was just a bureaucratic air that was too far away from their circle.

Zhang Heqian looked at him and suddenly asked, "Then who do you think I should turn to for this arduous task?"

A question, Hu Li was stunned subconsciously, but soon several names came to his mind. These are all the teachers' favorite students, and he has produced such great songs in the past, and his experience is also good. Rich.

Hu Li didn't believe that these people were inferior to Yan Li, or rather, he felt that Yan Li couldn't compare with these people at all.

However, before he could finish speaking, Zhang Heqian raised his hand to stop him from going on.

Over there, Li Xue explained in a timely manner: "The teacher has found them and assigned homework, but unfortunately they are not satisfied with him."

Hu Li raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect this to happen, and muttered, "But...but I can't find Yan Lu! He's a first-class..."

Zhang Heqian was too lazy to listen to him, but looked at Yan Lu with burning eyes. In fact, he knew that Yan Lu was a pop singer, and he might not be able to write such a big song, but there was always a voice in his heart that asked him to ask , I don't know if it is because the balance in his heart has been inclined to strict discipline, and he is particularly optimistic about him.

"How? Dare or dare?"

Yan Lu lowered his head and pondered for a long time before he said, "I don't know what kind of songs Mr. Zhang needs? Or what special requirements for lyrics."

Zhang Heqian didn't answer immediately, but looked at Yan Lu very seriously, and after a while, he slowly said, "Many people say that your songs have stories, every song you sing , have something they want to express. So now, I will not give you a proposition, I will only ask you to write a song for the motherland, what you think in your heart, and your sincerity in your heart, can you?"

I thought it was a propositional composition, but Yan Lu was ready for a brain storm.

But now, Zhang Heqian actually let him play freely. Without the keyword index, he was almost at a loss.

But at this moment, 'write a song for the motherland', just this sentence, popped out in his mind, almost every Chinese person can sing a song.

"No problem." Yan Lu replied confidently. And without hesitation.

This time, not only was Hu Li, who didn't believe him at all, surprised, but even Guo Hang, who was optimistic about what he had hoped for and who already knew him well, was shocked in his seat.

Hu Li patted the table and said with a sullen face: "Yan Lu, this is not a child's play. Seeing that the National Day Gala is coming, now is the time to race against time, not the time for you to act willfully." /

Yan Lu knows that they take this matter seriously. If he doesn't cheat, he might be the same, but the problem is, if he cheats, how can he not be confident or joke about it.

patriotic, he has always been serious.

"It's a big deal, so I won't brag about it."

"No?" Hu Li snorted coldly, "This is a big song, so many musicians and artists haven't written it, so you dare to continue, that's not your current petty trouble. ."

"They can't write it doesn't mean I can't write it either." Yan Lu spread his hands, and when he said this, his expression suddenly stopped and he cleared his throat, "But Mr. Zhang, I can write it, but I can't do this song. I can't sing well."

Zhang Heqian looked at the self-confidence in Yan Lu's eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "I was chosen to sing, but when will your song come out? Today is the 18th."

"I have an idea for the main melody, I need to polish it up, the lyrics..."

When Yan Lu said this, he paused. He calculated the time. On September 18th, the song had to be arranged, and it was determined that the singer had to be proficient, and the party rehearsal had to be carried out.

At the moment, I didn't say anything, I directly asked Guo Hang for a pen and paper, and wrote it at the desk.

Because of this set of actions of his, he has been writing for a while~IndoMTL.com~ The three talents on Zhang Heqian's side have responded.

They didn't expect Yan Lu to write it as he said it. Could it be that he created it on the spot?

Not only Zhang Heqian and Li Xue were curious probes, but even Hu Li, who had always questioned Yan Li, stretched his neck to look at it.

Soon, a eloquent lyric was written, and it was checked strictly. There were no typos or missing words.

He handed the handwritten lyrics to Zhang Heqian, "Old Zhang, this is the lyrics, I think about the melody, it should be able to come out."

The three people on Zhang Heqian's side just focused their attention on the lyrics when they heard Yan Lu's words, and they were shocked again on the spot.

It's really live creation!

And, not in the popular field he is familiar with, but big songs!

The level of this kind of song is very high. The lyrics should have depth and resonance. It should not give people the feeling of being empty, and it should not make people feel that it is just singing, just shouting slogans, without any meaning.

This sounds easy, but it's the hardest bit.

It's requirements for songwriters are not simply rhetoric, but rich life experience and artistic heritage, otherwise it is really difficult to make an uplifting patriotic song.

Therefore, they can't simply describe it as shock when they look at Yan Lu.

And just when they were shocked, Yan Lu had adjusted his state and started singing.

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My country and I cannot be separated for a moment

Wherever I go, there is a hymn

I sing about every mountain, I sing about every river

Smoke smoke, a small village, a rut on the road

My dearest motherland, I will always cling to your heart

Tell me with your mother's pulse

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