national idol

Chapter 100

In the taxi, thinking about the live broadcast at night, Ding Ning was not idle, and discussed with Zhang Xuan what should be done for the live broadcast at night.

Liang Qin gave a simple plan, and it turned out that Douyou had already made arrangements.

Ding Ning looked at it and concluded that there are three pieces of content.

One is some questions and answers about Zhang Xuan and her new single, even the questions have been thought out for him; the other is the chorus and solo with Zhang Xuan, the repertoire is also fixed, of course he and Zhang Xuan can change it at will; The third is a small lottery activity that interacts with the audience.

The total time is two and a half hours. Such content is enough for paddling, but Ding Ning feels that it lacks novelty and is not interesting.

After thinking about it, he focused on the chorus, and asked Zhang Xuan if he would like to collaborate with him on a new song.

Zhang Xuan knew Ding Ning beforehand, she knew that Ding Ning was very good at composing, she basically liked all the songs that Ding Ning had released, and Ding Ning's "Those Flowers" was very popular and popular, and could be compared with It was quite a gimmick for him to collaborate on a new song, so she naturally agreed.

Hearing Zhang Xuan's promise, Ding Ning immediately asked Liang Qin for a pen and paper, and wrote down the lyrics of a song before going to the hospital.

This song is called "You Are a Song in My Heart", which is a very popular duet love song in the world where he used to be.

Ding Ning asked Zhang Xuan to write down the lyrics first. Zhang Xuan took the lyrics and looked at them. It was very simple. Ding Ning had already marked the men and women and the chorus part.

What Zhang Xuan is more confused about is, just repeating a few words like this, will this song have flavor?

Just looking at the lyrics, she really can't tell what it feels like. It can only be said that it is a fairly ordinary love poem. When she was in high school, the love letters sent to her by boys were already of this level.

If the word was not written by Ding Ning, but someone else, speaking with conscience, she would not take a second look after seeing it for the first time.

Words don't tell everything, though.

The lyrics are simple, the melody is pleasant, and there are many songs that are tasteful together. The key is to watch the music.

Unfortunately, she had already arrived at the hospital, and she didn't have time to ask Ding Ning how to sing this song.

Shenshi Renhe Hospital, Grade [-]A, was overcrowded, just like a vegetable market in the evening, please step aside without an appointment, Ding Ning directly referred Liang Qin to the orthopedic emergency department.

I inquired all the way to find the corresponding department, met the doctor, the doctor saw it, asked about the situation, and let me take a CT first.

There are a lot of people taking CT scans, so they have to queue up.

Ding Ning raced against time to compose the song "You Are a Song in My Heart".

The CT room is located on the third floor, surrounded by various laboratories such as B-ultrasound, and the flow of people is quite large. Ding Ning's posture of concentrating on composing the music immediately attracted the attention of the neighbors.

An old man who accompanied his wife to see a doctor curiously approached Ding Ning and asked him what he was doing, but before Ding Ning could respond, Liang Qin yelled shamelessly, "Old man, listen to the song. "

Ding Ning didn't want to laugh when he heard a rather unauthentic Shenshi accent mixed with a strong Wuchang flavor.

"Listen." The old man replied with a smile.

"He is composing the music Nong, composing the music Dao Da Fa, that is, Do Lai Mi instigating Laxi Duo."

"Speaking in human language." A native of the Central Plains wanted to imitate Wu Nong's soft language. He clearly couldn't explain it, but he still wanted to explain it. It was very lame, and Ding Ning couldn't help but tease him.

The old man also felt that Liang Qin's accent was not authentic and nondescript. When Ding Ning smiled, he also laughed.

"I just like to talk, you don't care." Ding Ning just made fun of it, even the old man laughed, Liang Qin blushed for a while, and rolled her eyes at Ding Ning reproachfully.

"Well, are you composing the music impromptu, or did you think about it long ago?"

Compared with Liang Qin's accent, Zhang Xuan cares more about Ding Ning's music.

From the moment Ding Ning started to compose the music, she has been watching intently.

In her opinion, Ding Ning scribbled and corrected, and hummed a few lines from time to time, as if he was improvising.

However, although the environment of the hospital is not noisy, it is not quiet either. The voices can be heard endlessly, and the crying of children can be faintly heard. How could it be possible to calm down and create.

She also felt that Ding Ning should have had a draft for a long time.

"Is this important?" Ding Ning blinked.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ning would ask such a question, Zhang Xuan was taken aback.

"Half improvisation, half draft."

To be honest, "You are a song in my heart", the composition is very essence, it is a song with very simple lyrics, composed with a very full sense of layering, plus not much listening, Ding Ning really It was not easy to recall it for a while, which caused him to keep deliberating and altering it, which looked no different from improvising.

However, Zhang Xuan is a singer-songwriter and an expert, so he didn't dare to pretend too much, so he gave a moderate answer.

"Oh."

Half impromptu, half draft, isn't it just that I didn't think about it and wanted to do it impromptuly? In this kind of public place where people come and go, Zhang Xuan is extremely impressed by the fact that he can compose impromptu.

Moreover, she can also see that Ding Ning's song is not simple, and it is not easy to simplify it to Jin. Listening to a few lines he hummed, it is full of R&B flavor, and the style of the song is completely different from the "Youth Jinshi" and other songs she has heard before. different.

At Ding Ning’s age, it’s not easy to be good at one category. If he can still do well in other categories, it would be a bit scary. No wonder Ding Ning has no company packaging, and he can become popular on the Internet with the song "Those Flowers" , Zhang Xuan couldn't help but feel ashamed.

Compared with Ding Ning, she is really ashamed to say that she is a talented creative woman.

The conversation of several people attracted more people's attention.

Deng Liang, who accompanied his girlfriend to see a doctor, was one of the people who were attracted by Ding Ning's movement.

Frowning, he glanced at Ding Ning, his eyes lit up immediately.

Isn't that Ding Ning? He was just introduced to Ding Ning's "Those Flowers" yesterday. It's not a coincidence that he met today.

Also, the girl sitting next to him wasn't the Zhang Xuan that Ding Ning mentioned on the live broadcast last night, who else was it?

When he bumped into two famous people at once, he was suddenly excited, his girlfriend ignored him, got up hurriedly, and walked quickly to Ding Ning and Zhang Xuan, grinning into a semicircle: "Ding Ning? Zhang Xuan?"

It was the first time that Ding Ning was recognized in public. When he heard someone calling his name, he felt a thrill in his heart. When he looked up, he saw that it was a stranger. He thought to himself that it should be an audience. He hastily nodded and smiled subtly.

It was not the first time that Zhang Xuan was recognized by others, she reacted more calmly than Ding Ning, she just smiled and nodded at Deng Liang.

This was the first time in his life that he ran into a well-known celebrity, so he had to keep it as a souvenir. Deng Liang hurriedly took out his mobile phone: "How about taking a photo, I am your fan."

"No problem." Ding Ning nodded.

Before Zhang Xuan agreed, Deng Liang had already put his head between them, posing as a pair of scissor hands, his eyes were wide open, and he put on a cute expression.

You have to smile when you are on camera, both Ding Ning and Zhang Xuan subconsciously smiled at the camera.

"Thank you, thank you very much." When the flashlight came on and the group photo was completed, Deng Liang hurriedly expressed his thanks.

Seeing that Deng Liang did not leave after posing for a photo, but was typing quickly with his mobile phone, and he didn't know what he was messing with, curious, Ding Ning leaned over and took a look.

It's his post. Well, Deng Liang is posting, still typing in the title, with a few large characters on it: "Catch a wild Ding Ning alive, and capture it by the way..."

Wild Ding Ning, Khan, can play.

Ding Ning's head was full of black lines.

(End of this chapter)