Chapter 56 Sound in the Corridor Ten minutes later, after Qin Yan signed everyone's names and took photos, he finally took Tang Zhiyi away as he wished. Leaving a room full of reluctant eyes. Not long after, Mu Chaoxi came back from the training room, opened the door with a tired but satisfied smile, and saw everyone looking at him. He was immediately flattered: "So everyone is looking forward to my return so much?" Then he scratched his head in embarrassment: "Then I'll make it early tomorrow." It's a pity that before the words were finished, everyone turned their heads back with disappointment. He was instantly aggrieved: "Hey! What are you doing? What's your attitude!" The little girl who asked for an autograph first sighed: "Why isn't it Sister Xi?" The other one also sighed: "I also want to see if the idol will send Sister Xi back." Mu Chaoxi judged from their few words that she seemed to have missed something good. As he walked in, he asked: "Sister Xi? What's wrong with her? What does it have to do with your idol? Isn't your idol Qin Tianwang?" Suddenly I thought about what happened in the morning.
He suddenly felt that he understood: "Oh~Did King Qin Tian come to see Sister Xi? It's about the song, right?" Everyone else suddenly looked at him again. Sister Hong asked curiously: "Why do you also know about composing music?" Mu Zhaoxi took a bottle of mineral water, opened it, took a sip, and then tightened it again. "Why didn't I know? I was the one who passed Sister Xi's contact information to Brother Qin." The agent also had a curious look on his face: "I called you Brother, did you have a good chat?" Mu Zhaoxi had an expression of 'of course', and then told her about being the middleman. It was already an hour after Tang Zhiyi finished explaining all his doubts to Qin Yan. Qin Yan felt that he had learned a lot today and had simply opened the door to a new world. He looked at Tang Zhiyi with more and more awe. For the first time, he began to have the idea of signing an exclusive arranger. I really envy the morning and evening. After it was over, Tang Zhiyi's mobile phone also received a new message in a timely manner. Fu Linchuan's car to pick her up has arrived. "Since you think there is no problem, then I will directly start composing the complete version and send it to you as soon as possible." "Okay, thank you for your hard work." Qin Yan saw her out. It is now past nine o'clock in the evening, and both students and staff have almost left. Tang Zhiyi walked out along the empty and quiet corridor. He thought he would not hear any sound along the way, but when he was about to turn into the employee passage, he heard intermittent voices. She is not a very curious person, but this person's voice is indeed very good, and it is a voice that no music creator can say bad about. She paused, then sent a message to Fu Linchuan, and then followed the source of the sound into a training room. The door of the training room was not completely closed. She pushed it open slightly and saw a young boy sitting in front of a wooden stool with his back to the door. He seemed to be holding a pen and paper in his hand, singing a few lines a cappella to himself and making corrections on the paper. few times. "It's strange. It was obviously changed according to the teacher's instructions, so why is it almost wrong?" He adjusted his voice and sang again, but he was still not satisfied.
Just as he was about to continue fighting, a voice suddenly came from behind him. "Try to raise the pronunciation of the entire sentence." He Jiale turned around suddenly and saw a tall, slender girl with fair skin and delicate facial features standing behind him. She only wore a knitted jacket, a slim black singlet and simple jeans underneath, but she wore it with a luxurious brand-name feel. She looked at him with indifferent eyes. Although she was as old as him, he couldn't help but sit up straight suddenly, tensing up as if he was being inspected by his leader. Until she bent her eyes and put on a faint smile, the oppressive feeling instantly dissipated, replaced by a gentle and approachable feeling like the leader's sister. Her thin lips were slightly opened, and her voice sounded no less than that of some singers who rely on their voices: "You can give it a try." He Jiale was stunned for a moment before he realized that she was helping him solve his doubts. ".Oh, okay, okay." He immediately changed the tune he had memorized in his notebook. He couldn't let it go, so he sang it silently. Suddenly I found that something that had been blocked for a long time was suddenly unblocked. "Awesome!" He instantly turned to look at her with admiration in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to have been injected with new vitality. Then he couldn't wait to ask: "How did you come up with the idea of changing it like this?" Tang Zhiyi asked him back: "Is the song you want to sing about friendship?" He Jiale nodded, his tone a little embarrassed. "I chose a relatively niche youth-themed song, but I wanted to make an adaptation suitable for the stage. I had already asked the instructor during the day, and he said that the second half of the song was inspired by the original author's life experience. The impact is a bit sad, so I’d better change it. But my ability to adapt is average. My tutor has helped me change a lot. I want to try the last bit myself, but the result is still not satisfactory yet.” Quite persistent. But the spirit is commendable. Tang Zhiyi checked the time and gave him a few words of advice: "Your instructor is right. As a young person, the theme is still passion and youth. Since you want to adapt to the stage, that is, to adapt to the mainstream, naturally you cannot end with a tragedy. ending." He Jiale continued to nod, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that she actually said exactly the same thing as his mentor. I didn't expect that she looks so young and has such a thorough understanding of arrangement. "The tone of the whole song is of course the brighter and more positive, the better, so I recommend you to raise the ending tone." He Jiale agreed, but had doubts: "But the second half of the lyrics is about a tragedy. I can't change the whole story, right?" Tang Zhiyi smiled: "I didn't say that tragedy can't exist. Being young doesn't mean there is no pain and suffering. The point is only in their attitude towards pain and suffering." He Jiale felt as if a string in his mind had been plucked by her, and his thoughts gradually became clearer: "What you mean is... I understand!" Then immediately seize that moment of inspiration and adapt it. Tang Zhiyi looked at his focused back, curled her lips, and was about to turn around and leave. He Jiale noticed that she was about to leave, and immediately put down his pen and called her: "Thank you very much for today, are you leaving?" Tang Zhiyi nodded: "I wish you good luck with your PK." However, He Jiale stood up and asked: "Ah, I haven't thanked you properly yet. What is your name? Are you also a singer?"
If she was also a singer, he would definitely lose if he faced her in two days! (End of this chapter)