Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

“Is this the beat?”

Yue Yunpeng was amused by himself. He looked at Dalin with great joy and said, "I didn't hear that."

“How many times have you heard this?”

"Try it again, and this time I will concentrate."

Taking a deep breath, Guo Qilin realized that Brother Yue’s problem was not ordinary, so he could only play the prelude again.

Yue Yunpeng put his hands on his knees and waited attentively.

When it was almost time to sing, Guo Qilin hurriedly started singing, wanting to sing along with him and set the rhythm, but he didn't react at all.

Yue Yunpeng only continued the first sentence belatedly after three or four words had been spoken.

No more playing.

Guo Qilin sat in the music room, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. Why was it so difficult?

"Brother Yue, I noticed that even your reaction speed has slowed down a bit."

"I don't know what's going on. Not to mention now, this problem has always existed in the past."

"Have you practiced before?"

“I’ve practiced, but it doesn’t work.”

"Why didn't I think you were so serious before?"

"You were still young at that time, you didn't take it seriously, you can search for it."

It's okay to find some black history for yourself, so Guo Qilin put down his guitar, took out his mobile phone and started searching for his past singing.

Because I really felt like he was just playing with me, it was so frivolous.

He sang a lot, and you can find them by searching. However, the videos found are a bit old, probably around 09.

Although it was 09, Yue Yunpeng actually already had some fame in small theaters at that time, and some audiences knew him.

So some audiences specifically asked him to come out and sing "Zhaohuatai".

When called, Yue Yunpeng, who had a shaved head, had no choice but to come out.

Standing behind the microphone, I waited silently for the sound of string music, and as I waited, I started clapping my hands.

As a result, after a few hits, the master next to him couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly hit him on the head, obviously the beat was coming, "Sing!"

Yue Yunpeng couldn't help himself and quickly said, "The end of the year and the beginning of the year~"

When I sang the four words, not only was the beat not connected, it also sounded awkward and the tune was completely lost.

It made the audience on and off the stage laugh so hard.

His master beside him was laughing even louder.

At this time, the master looked much younger.

"Oh, it looks like we have too much material for the show."

Guo Qilin put down his phone. He had already thought that this was a big problem, and after reading this, he felt that it was even bigger. "So there has been no progress in more than ten years, right?"

"Of course not." Yue Yunpeng looked proud.

"Where's the ban'er? Haven't you played the ban'er before? Is it possible that the kuaiban'er can't get in?"

"I can't get in." Yue Yunpeng's face twisted together, "On "Happy Comedians", when Teacher Gao hit the board, he followed me, not me following him."

“But you and Teacher Li Jian have also sung this song.”

"Yes, it was because I couldn't find the beat, so I was supposed to sing the first line, but now he sang it instead."

Guo Qilin suddenly understood, so that's how it was, everyone was taking care of him in terms of songs, he really deserved to be the number one in Deyun.

"Well, I'll sing first, and then I'll sing the rest for you. You try to find the beat."

"no problem."

"Don't sing "Childhood" this time. Sing a song you like. Whose song do you like?"

Without hesitation, Yue Yunpeng said, "Let's sing 'The Sea'."

"it is good."

Guo Qilin played the guitar and began to sing the first line, "From that distant seashore~"

Yue Yunpeng sang: "You who are slowly disappearing~
The originally blurred face

It's gradually becoming clear~

Want to say something~
I don’t know where to start~”

After singing this passage with great effort, Yue Yunpeng looked at Dalin's face and saw that he was laughing and not looking good. "Are you not in the beat?"

"Not a word. Oh, what should I do with this..."

It’s a difficult problem. It’s really difficult.

A completely hopeless state.

"Well, I won't play it anymore. How about you sing it yourself?"

"Row."

I asked Brother Yue to sing a song by himself. After he sang it, I found that there was no problem. It was quite good to sing it a cappella by himself and keep the beat.

But as soon as the music starts, everything becomes chaotic. No wonder he sang "Send My Lover" so well on the stage.

Most of the time it is a cappella, and if not, the string teacher is with him.

"How's that, Dalin? Can I still be saved?"

After a long silence, Guo Qilin's eyes wandered. "There is no hope. Let's write the song first. We can't fall into this problem first."

"It can only be this way."

You have to skip this step. Otherwise, you will have to spend the entire two days finding the rhythm.

But in terms of lyrics, Yue Yunpeng did have a lot of insights when he picked up the pen, and provided quite a few phrases, because his life can be said to be relatively colorful. From childhood to adulthood, it can be said that he has experienced both bitterness and sweetness.

So the two of them spent half an hour together and already had an outline.

Next comes the melody.

Most singers write the melody first and then the lyrics, but this time it was different. After writing the lyrics, Guo Qilin already had a basic feeling in his mind.

So I tried to play a few chords with the help of the electronic keyboard in the music room, and then gradually refined the chords, trying to make them perfect.

During this process, Yue Yunpeng could hardly help. He just sat there and watched. At most, he could help decide which one sounded better and which one better fit the mood of the lyrics.

But even so, it still surprised him, as a senior.

He watched Dalin grow up and believed that he would perform crosstalk in the future as he had a natural talent for it.

However, at this moment, watching his fingers tapping the black and white keys, he suddenly felt that Dalin's talent was so extraordinary that it was completely beyond his imagination.

It seemed like in just two or three years, he had become a different person, becoming so outstanding.

The music and movies are impressive.

Of course, he understood that pressure was motivation. Maybe Dalin turned the pressure after leaving the company into motivation. He was very clear about this feeling, as he had experienced this situation before.

Carrying so much criticism and being constantly asked to leave, why didn't you work hard? You would have worked so hard even if you wanted to. Now they have achieved it and become the superior people, forcing everyone to pay attention to them.

However, when it comes to songwriting, he is really not good at it and can only rely on Dalin the whole time. But even when watching Dalin's work, time passes incredibly quickly and it is eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye.

At this point, the two of them finished washing up and sat on the bed looking at the songs they had written.

Yes, in just a few hours, the song was completed to a high degree.

The name of the song is "Under the Flying Clouds".

Yue Yunpeng was very surprised when he created this song. He couldn't put the lyrics down. He never thought that he could contribute a little to Dalin's song.

So I practiced more and tried not to fall behind.

But this is not a decision he can make. Sometimes he just can't do it. No amount of practice can make up for what is lacking in his bones.

Sure enough, on the next night, when the program crew was practicing and rehearsing.

There is a problem with Yue Yunpeng here.

"Let's get ready. Three, two, one, go." On the beautiful stage, Guo Qilin and Yue Yunpeng stood together, with the latter holding the lyrics and looking at them.

When Dalin finished singing, he started singing decisively, but he failed as soon as he opened his mouth. He failed several times and finally felt embarrassed.

All that was left was a helpless smile.

"Brother Yue, I'll give you the gestures, and you go in and beat the drum first."

Guo Qilin put a lot of effort into this variety show, just because he also likes this song. Without Brother Yue, he might not be able to write such a tasteful melody and half of the lyrics.

After a while, the program group played the melody of a song, and when the beat came, the right hand suddenly moved down a little, and Yue Yunpeng saw it and followed it accurately.

There was nothing wrong with the first two sentences, but unfortunately there were problems with the following sentences, especially when the harmony appeared, it was a complete mess.

At this point he couldn't hold it in anymore.

"Dalin, I feel really sorry for you. I tricked you into joining this program. I think I'm done for."

"No, it's not you who is sorry for me, it's the production team who is sorry for me."

Guo Qilin has been smiling these past two days. He originally thought that it would be fun to work with Brother Yue, and it really was fun.

“Do it again until you get it right.”

They did it over and over again. It took others twenty minutes to practice, but they spent nearly an hour.

An hour later, everyone went backstage to put on makeup and prepare for the next recording.

But Yue Yunpeng was always worried.

"Dalin, we need to go up..."

"It's okay. Brother Yue, don't worry about the rhythm now. Just sing happily."

"Is it really okay?"

"It's really okay. It's just a variety show, not a formal stage."

With this one sentence, the senior brothers felt relieved. They didn't expect that in the past, it was always them, the brothers, who took care of Dalinzi, but today he asked him to take himself with him when he participated in a program. It can be seen once again that he is not a member of the crosstalk circle.

A down-to-earth and famous musician.

But don't worry, Yue Yunpeng will not ruin himself, there is still half an hour left.

For half an hour, wearing headphones, I sat there practicing and singing non-stop.

Almost without stopping for a moment.

I put 100% effort into this song.

Not to mention now, he has actually been practicing all day today.

The level of seriousness is about the same as when I was learning crosstalk.

It’s true that my talent is not higher than others.

His ability to perform crosstalk was purely a chance given to him by God.

"Brother Yue, it's okay, don't be so nervous."

"No, this is the first song I wrote with you. Even though I didn't participate much, I feel really accomplished. I will definitely sing it well and won't drag you down."

In the last moments, Yue Yunpeng practiced a little more.

Guo Qilin had nothing to say and just waited quietly for the program to start recording.

After recording starts.

Xue Zhiqian, Li Ronghao and others were preparing in their own lounge, and they went to the waiting room together.

"Through the previous episodes, our group has been officially established, and then we spent two days writing our own original songs. So, please invite the first group to bring us the song "Under the Flying Clouds."

After the host finished his announcement, the stage darkened. When two lights came on, Guo Qilin and Yue Yunpeng appeared on the stage.

The audience looked at them quietly but also with anticipation.

Ten seconds passed until the melody sounded, and Guo Qilin's singing voice slowly appeared.

"The wind makes the clouds grow flowers, flowers all over the sky~
Silently opening under the dark clouds
Then, where did it drift to~"

As soon as a few lines of the lyrics came out, the audience couldn't help but burst into laughter and cheers.

Guo Qilin’s singing skills are getting better and better now. When the first line of lyrics and the beautiful melody appeared, they were instantly moved.

Goosebumps all over.

Xue Zhiqian was shocked when he heard this backstage. "He definitely wrote the melody. It's so beautiful. I was on my knees when I heard it."

This was Guo Qilin's part. Yue Yunpeng next to him took a deep breath and his eyes became extremely serious.

Then sing with all your might.

"People walking in the sea of ​​people, how are you doing~

Do you miss home again?
The burning dream in my heart~"

Guo Qilin, Yue Yunpeng: "How long has it not spoken~"

At this point in the song, Xue Zhiqian and Li Ronghao were both surprised by Xiao Yue's performance. Not only them, but the audience sitting below watching the stage felt the same way.

"Being with Dalin, Xiaoyue has become much more confident."

"It's the first time I see brothers singing together."

"As expected, Yueyue's singing is also good, but I just couldn't get in to shoot. This time I finally got in."

"Is this the power that Dalin brings? This is the first time I've seen Xiaoyue so serious."

Everyone knew that he couldn't get in to shoot, but this time, although his singing skills were not as good as Dalin's, he really got in, and every word he said was full of emotion.

Guo Qilin knew the reason, because the lines he sang were exactly what he had written down after racking his brains and thinking for an hour or two.

There are some typos when writing, but every word contains the expression in my heart.

Then, Guo Qilin sang the climax, "Under the flying clouds, I thought I had forgotten my home~
Talk in my ear, tell me not to worry about the pain and fear~
I am halfway through, wearing memories and sand~"

Yue Yunpeng looked at Dalin the whole time, and the atmosphere on the scene was suddenly moved by him, thanks to his singing skills and the beauty of the song itself.

He actually attended his concert.

But we have never sung together on the same stage like this. Now when I see him singing, I understand why so many people like him. If we hadn't sung together, I would never have realized how charming the current young master Dalin is.

No wonder they all left.

If I were not a crosstalk performer, if I were just singing, I would definitely follow suit.

The excitement in my heart is beyond words.

But he didn't forget his words.

Sing along with him again and serve as a supporting role to set him off.

"Under the flying clouds, I look at the strait, walk on the moonlit beach, and I admit that I still miss him~
Oh~ wait~ I heard it’s very windy ahead~”

As the two people sang, the scene became quieter and quieter.

I was surprised by their performance at first, but after listening to the lyrics, I suddenly understood what they were expressing.

It's all about life, life experiences and home.

And it is more like a letter, the first paragraph is written to myself, the second paragraph is written to the friends around me, and the third paragraph is written to those who have left home.

People can feel the deep warmth in the song.

The audience sitting below even thought that this warmth would not be expressed at all if it wasn't Guo Qilin singing. His songs have always been full of emotion, and even Yue Yunpeng was not bad at this moment.

"Why do I feel like this song is going to be a big hit? How talented is this person? How did he write this?"

Xue Zhiqian had a strange expression in the lounge. He got up looking at Dalin, as he was the one who was on the first show.

As a result, he has now become a singer who has a high probability of becoming famous as long as he writes songs. In such a huge music industry, there are probably not many such people.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a talent.

The only pity is that he is not wholeheartedly devoted to music, but focuses on movies, so it is difficult to contact him even if you want to.

Musicians who have a good relationship have a connection with each other, such as who writes songs for whom, and who writes lyrics for whom.

Xue Zhiqian had also written to many people, but when he wanted to contact Guo Qilin, he was always told that he was filming a movie outside, so naturally there was no chance. (End of this chapter)