In the Magic Sound Studio, the rough and bright suona sound suddenly stopped, and the young people here...

Not really angry.

"You are all playing the suona, why don't you put on some eyeliner?"

"You're all wearing eyeliner, what's wrong with wearing some cheongsam?"

"It's all set up like this. The singing has a bit of a duet feel, isn't it too much?"

Lu Yang propped up his back on the chair, talking as if he was thinking about you.

But Gu Tianheng and others only thought that he was seeking revenge.

When Lu Yang came to the studio, he brought lyrics and music. After throwing them to them, he sat aside, just like throwing waste paper into the trash can, without even looking back.

Ordinary people always say that those who engage in rock music are a group of lunatics, but after Gu Tianheng saw it, seeing Lu Yang was like seeing the director of a lunatic asylum.

Overall, their reactions can be summarized in three stages.

It was the first time I saw lyrics and music.

——What is this?

When Lu Yang asked the suona and musicians to come up with a melody and sing a small part.

——What am I?

After listening.

——I am Xian'er!

Then the people from the Magic Music Band really let Lu Yang become Xian'er. The four of them caught Lu Yang and kept throwing him into the air. However, his hands slipped for a moment and he ducked.

"No, Brother Lu." Gu Tianheng didn't expect Lu Yang to design it like this, and said, "Our band is going to transform, but we can't switch from rock to Northeastern Duo."

"I admit that the songs are good, but how can a man wear a cheongsam and eyeliner when singing?

"Yes, we are still in the singing training stage, so there is no need for eyeliner and cheongsam."

"..."

Lu Yang looked at their resistant expressions and fell silent.

In the final analysis, he just wanted to see if this group of people would be suitable to sing this song. The most important thing about the song "Xian'er" is its distinctive characteristics and singing method.

Among the singing methods, we need to start with articulation. We should not enunciate each word too hard. We also need to add a little bit of the feeling of Erren Zhuan. A little is enough, but not too much, otherwise the taste will not be right.

"So, the two-person transformation element can be satisfied?" Lu Yang asked.

"No problem." Gu Tianheng patted his shoulder, full of Northeastern flavor, "The guy from my hometown can sing some duo."

"Then try wearing a cheongsam and stop wearing eyeliner." Lu Yang shook his phone, "I gave you two hundred thousand."

That huge sum of money was definitely the biggest killer. All four members of the Magic Music Band stood up. For them, wearing cheongsam was okay, but getting the money back was not okay.

Anyway, it’s all ruined, what’s left?

"The cheongsam is great. The air conditioner in the room is turned on, so it's a bit cold."

"It's not cold up top, but it's cold down below. We really need to wear a cheongsam."

"The music was out of tune before, so it's time to wear it."

——The bad show competition.

It is said that men have a strange desire to compare. Even when it comes to things like showing off, once someone opens the door, the bottom line can drop infinitely.

After getting dressed, the Magic Music Band and others started practicing.

Gu Tianheng simply hummed a few lines before, but Lu Yang always felt that the feeling was a little bit different.

But now, maybe because of the cheongsam or because the bottom line has been defeated, they let go and show off their power, which is full of flavor.

——Smells like a psychopath.

Very aggressive.

"Bah bang bang."

After practicing until the sun was about to set, Lu Yang applauded.

He was afraid that if he didn't stop, he would become a psychopath.

The Magic Band has some background. They originally played heavy metal rock, and the song "Xian'er" belongs to death rock. Compared with going from rock to pop, this kind of transformation is not difficult.

"Brother Lu, how's your training going?" Gu Tianheng asked.

"I can hear it entering the stove since I was born." Lu Yang gave a thumbs up, "There is a little flaw, but judging from your expression, I should have noticed it. I will be able to record it after a few more days of practice."

Everyone looked strange, not because of the back, but because of "birth and death."

Seeing their confusion, Lu Yang asked:

"Are you famous?"

"No." Everyone shook their heads.

“Do you have a fan base of 1,000?”

"No." He shook his head again.

"Aside from a few heavy metal fans, who else listens to your songs?"

"No." It sounded like he had a concussion.

"I'm not a philanthropist. I only write songs for you for one purpose, to make money. But we have a bottom line and only eat what we deserve."

Lu Yang said: "Firstly, you have no fame, secondly, you have no fans, and thirdly, the audience for rock music is too small. If you don't release a song, it means rushing. Only by surprise can you become popular."

The magic music team stood in line. If they ignored the cheongsam, they would be like obedient primary school students, "Speak carefully."

"Build gimmicks and create characters." Lu Yang said every word.

"What's the difference between that and a traffic trainee?"

The Magic Band asked back, on the surface they can do many things for money, but deep down deep down, they still don’t want to become the most annoying person before.

Music is music, and if the effect of off-board tricks is greater than the music itself, it will go astray.

They can lower their bottom line, but the last wall is impenetrable.

"This method is commonly used by traffic stars, I don't deny it." Lu Yang's tone became serious, "But we spurn them simply because they are not qualified."

Everyone lowered their heads, and Lu Yang said again:

"What's their gimmick? Isn't it just their appearance? The heavily made-up face attracts a large number of fans, and they buy press releases to create false personas. They smoke under the surface of being a good boy, and they are obviously top academics, but secretly they fail the exam."

"To make money, make it professionally, but they are totally messing around!"

"I asked you to do gimmicks, just to expand the characteristics. The suona was added for the purpose of arranging the music, which can be extended to carry forward the national tradition. As for the character design, this is even simpler. You are originally crazy, so make something real, no problem.

?”

This seems to be...

Makes some sense.

The four members of the Magic Music Band did not speak. They looked at each other in confusion.

Over the years, the entertainment industry has been filled with ecstasy, wealth, and all sorts of things.

Bad movies with cliché dialogues can make over 100 million at the box office. Each IP became popular because of its excellent quality, but later became a tool for making money. Fans are obsessed with their faces. As for the quality of the work, it has become a vassal.

They also criticized the chaos in their songs, but no one paid any attention to them.

Looking back at the moment, everyone's cheongsams fit perfectly, and they were indeed a little crazy when they were practicing singing just now. They were really just crazy.

Yes, they have always been the clowns in this circle.

There are too few stars like Gu Qinghan who have made their mark purely on their own abilities.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent." Lu Yang glanced at the silent crowd, "Hurry up and practice singing. It will be the time for Gu Qinghan's album to be released in two days. I want to catch up with the east wind while I still have some enthusiasm."

"Lu Yang, what's the slogan of our song?" Gu Tianheng asked.

He agreed and did not call Lu Yang Brother Lu anymore. He was obviously trying to make things up.
Chapter completed!