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Chapter 157 A Wonderful Cooperation Between Two and One (For Subscription)
In the large recording studio, the atmosphere instantly became quiet, and the surrounding Dongfang Literati and Wen Song all held their breaths.

They are all engaged in careers of artists that require a certain amount of inspiration, and of course they are all too clear about the current situation.

That was the collision of spirits.

It is a small universe explosion.

It is enlightenment.

It's...a gift from God.

This state is very easy to be fleeting, and it slips away and never comes back.

It's not an exaggeration to say that any extra bells and whistles are wrong at this point.

Even breathing louder is a crime.

With Lin Bai's level as a pure hexagonal warrior in the field of music, he certainly understands the situation at this moment.

There is no redundant wording at all, and I played it repeatedly.

Noticing that Pei Ming and Fengyun Xianren showed no signs of stopping, he continued to play a few notes according to his own ideas.

First, Lin Bai made a loop:
Mi, So, Do, Re, La
即：角（Mi3）徵（So5）宫（Do1）商（Re2）羽（La6）

The smoothness is not ideal.

So Lin Bai quickly changed his mind, recalling the lyrics to polish the main theme.

For a while, only the sound of the guzheng echoed unhurriedly in the workbench area outside the recording room.

Lin Bai gradually entered the state, frowning from time to time and then stretched.

I have the experience of replaying the song "Blue and White Porcelain" by myself, and my thinking was quite smooth when composing the song "Ma Treading Swallows" of the same type.

Mainly there is a frame of reference in general.

Moreover, the lyrics creators Pei Ming and Wen Song have fully explained the idea of ​​lyrics creation before.

Pei Ming is not only a lyricist, but also a composer. His creative thinking is very meaningful.

Although it was denied by Lin Bai from the direction, it did not affect the reference effect at all.

After about two or three minutes, Fengyun Xianren finally interrupted: "Let's stop for a while."

As for Pei Ming, he has already recovered.

Although both he and Fengyun Xianren were touched, his current composition level is still slightly higher than Fengyun Xianren.

So it's normal to be quick.

After a while, Fengyun Xianren let out a long breath, shook his head and sighed: "Now I really feel that something is wrong, and I can't keep up with my thinking."

"In the past few years, I have always felt that I am not bad, but my level is still there. Even if I get it by chance, I will only be at the top level..."

"Looking at it now, it's really a thousand miles away."

Speaking of this, Fengyun Xianren paused for a while, and smiled wryly: "Who would have thought that Teacher Lin would be able to move me a lot just by playing a few notes."

"Compose and compose, the melody is at the forefront..."

As he spoke, he smiled happily again.

At his age, with this level of ability, he is not afraid that it will be difficult to improve, but he is afraid that he will not see a way forward at all.

Now, he has a feeling that 'you can die when you hear about Tao in the morning'.

Pei Ming took the conversation from the side, and said with a smile: "You don't need to be so emotional about the old style. Xiao Lin has always been known for his unconstrained and unconstrained composition ideas. We must not be able to compare."

"I always feel that his experience cannot keep up with his thinking, so his level of ability is low."

"It's always shallow on paper, but it's definitely not enough to just talk about it on paper."

Having said that, Pei Ming changed the subject: "I don't think there's any need to waste time feeling emotional, let's just get to work."

"That's right." Fengyun Xianren nodded, and then hesitated, "However, I feel that I might not be able to keep up."

Pei Ming fell silent: "..."

He half participated and half watched, and his feelings were actually very clear, of course he knew how reluctant Fengyun Xianren was.

The melody is definitely just about to start, after that there is still a lot of work to be done.

Especially the goal of this song is not small, no matter what, it has to hit a 'Twelve Chinese Music' quota...Of course it will be staggered this month.

Therefore, Pei Ming didn't know how to speak for a while.

Then, a voice cut in.

"Be flexible, the three of you can work together."

He is an oriental literati.

Pei Ming and Fengyun Xianren looked at each other and nodded immediately: "Yes."

Of course, Lin Bai had no objection, and he knew that this was the best way.

Just can't tell him.

Fortunately, the Eastern literati happily brought it up.

In fact, if the Eastern literati were not full of shock, they would have brought up this statement earlier.

He is a bystander, and he can see Lin Bai's driving ability.

Both Fengyun Xianren and Pei Ming are almost meaningless on any list, and the cooperation of the three can make progress together.

And he already felt that Lin Bai's level was rapidly approaching him.

It just doesn't make sense.

…………

At this point, there is nothing to talk about, Lin Bai, Pei Ming, and Fengyun Xianren quickly set up their postures.

Started the first round of brainstorming.

Lin Bai was responsible for providing the main ideas and playing the guzheng to verify the smoothness of the score.

Fengyun Xianren and Pei Ming are each responsible for a part of the participation.

Presumably the triangle has stability.

It entered a very harmonious state as soon as it started to dry.

At the same time, Dongfang Literati, Wen Song, Xiao Feng, and Qiao Linna left the recording area and entered the meeting room.

Some staff served hot tea.

Several people looked at each other, and then laughed dumbfoundedly.

"Mr. Lin's level of talent is really... a bit buggy." Wen Song was the first to express emotion.

"It can only be said that as soon as an expert makes a move, he will know if there is one. It is just a few voices and a suggestion in one direction, which almost made Lao Feng's mentality collapse."

Jolena put down her teacup here, and said casually, "You may not believe me, but my mind is as calm as water now."

"Ok?"

"Have you forgotten? The first time Mr. Lin contributed to the hall-level singing scene was at my concert!" Qiao Linna emphasized, "If it weren't for the solid basic skills, the concert would be ruined."

"The concert is over and I went to celebrate with some friends. My legs are weak and I'm floating."

"It took several days to recover, to accept the reality again, and to comfort myself was not bad."

Xiaofeng just laughed: "With the jewels and jade you cooperated with me in front of me, I am prepared."

"Although it is a bit shocking, it is still acceptable."

Jolena curled her lips: "I think it's mainly because there was a song "Moonlight" before this."

"That song is really crazy!"

Xiaofeng was deeply convinced: "Yes! I tried it, and I feel that it is impossible for humans to sing!"

"So, those who know this song in the music circle, no one doubts that Mr. Lin can't sing such words a second time."

"That state of affairs is very difficult to replicate."

The face of the oriental literati was full of embarrassment: "You are not composers, the feeling just now is not as profound as mine."

"If it weren't for us, Lao Feng would have collapsed on the spot."

He didn't sigh much, just sighed: "Soon, I will be the next old Pei."

"Ok?"

"How to say?"

"It's not that outrageous, is it?"

The Dongfang literati shook his head and laughed: "Xiao Lin is in great condition. It is still the same sentence. His experience cannot keep up with his thinking. With more and more practical operations, he will continue to grow explosively."

"Let's put it this way, at least next year, he will become the only palace-level songwriter in the Chinese music scene."

"Maybe he will be a hall-level singer."

Wen Song, Xiao Feng, and Qiao Linna were all silent when they heard the categorical conclusion of the Eastern literati.

One or two pieces of hall-level live singing, this is actually within reach for top-tier singers.

After all, every singer who rushes to the top has his own destiny.

Occasionally, when the time and place are right and the people are right, he can perform beyond the level and produce a stage or two of the palace level.

but……

The concept of a hall-level songwriter and a hall-level singer is different.

To be exaggerated, it means that a little shot is a god.

There are no active hall-level singers in the Chinese music scene, let alone active hall-level songwriters.

They are all alive.

It's just that they are all the same as national treasure-level folk music masters, who have reached the point where they can no longer support creation.

After a long silence, Wen Song said, "Is it possible that it will be across the six major categories?"

"A hall-level screenwriter?"

"A hall-level actor?"

"A hall-level director?"

The oriental literati who are most optimistic about Lin Bai also hesitated: "Can't be so exaggerated."

"The ranks of screenwriters should be able to have a first-class level, and it is more difficult."

"Directing and acting are two major categories. I haven't heard of him having any performances."

"However, it is undeniable that Kobayashi is indeed a born artist."

"..."

Lin Bai didn't even think about it, he just made a small move, which brought such a big shock to the Eastern literati.

He will carry him behind his busy back and flatter him vigorously.

really bad.

I'm not afraid of being heard by Lin Bai, get carried away with pride, and then become a flattery.

Fortunately, Lin Bai is immersed in a completely new composition with Pei Ming and the Oriental literati, unable to extricate themselves.

The three people's thoughts continued to collide with various sparks.

Inject a unique soul into the song "The Horse Stepping on the Flying Swallow".

…………

I don't know how long it has passed. In the working area of ​​the recording studio, Lin Bai was the first to say happily: "Okay! You're done!"

Through the joint efforts of the three of them, the creation of the music score and orchestration of "Horse Stepping on the Flying Swallow" has taken shape.

From the composer's point of view, it already has the thick and national flavor that blows your face.

Fengyun Xianren then sighed: "I didn't expect it to be so smooth, not bad."

Lin Bai suggested smoothly: "It's all over, why don't you try to record it?"

Pei Ming and Fengyun Xianren said in unison: "You can try it!"

"Then treat this version as the first version, and make actual production adjustments based on this." Lin Bai gave his thoughts.

"I have no opinion."

"Who will sing?"

Lin Bai directly refused, and said solemnly: "Don't look at me, this time I am a composer, not a singer."

"And the song just doesn't suit me very well."

Pei Ming nodded slightly to show his agreement, and after thinking for a while, he looked at Lin Bai: "Let's find Teacher Da Qiao."

"Yes." Lin Bai smiled.

He knew what Pei Ming thought he meant, after all, he and Xiaofeng belonged to Songle Music Studio.

And Pei Ming has a closer relationship with Qiao Linna.

This version of "Horse Stepping on Flying Swallows" is suitable for female singers, and it is relatively more suitable for Qiao Linna.

It's normal for Pei Ming to worry about Lin Bai's thoughts.

Lin Bai went on to say: "Ms. Xiaofeng's new album has a few new songs, we can help her produce together, just as we need more cooperation."

Fengyun Xianren nodded: "Wonderful."

So, things settled down.

(End of this chapter)