"How is it?" Jiutian felt a little embarrassed, singing in front of Ning Die and Ke Hua was equivalent to brushing a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

"Great!" Yu Ningdie came back to her senses and immediately applauded.

Hu Li stared at Jiutian Dao: "I didn't see it, Xiaotian, you still have this kind of ability!"

Ke Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his careful thoughts just now had been completely restrained.

A certain second generation, nonsense, this song is not good?

Just kidding, this song is so good! Even if it's a cappella, you can tell it's definitely a good song!

"How well do I sing?" Jiutian felt that his vanity was greatly satisfied.

"Poof!" Yu Ningdie couldn't help laughing, and said: "The singing is average, and it is so-so, but the song is very good." ”

Jiutian rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't say it, no one will treat you as a dumb person." ”

Ke Hua was silent for a while, and said, "You are really not a musician?"

Jiutian was happy, and said: "What is really fake, I haven't studied music at all, and reading music is the same as reading a book from heaven." ”

Ke Hua has nothing to say, he really wants to ask you if you haven't studied music, how can you make such a tune. Even if it's a genius, it doesn't make sense. He was also worried about whether Jiutian had taken someone else's song, so he just urgently searched the lyrics on the Internet, but there was no relevant record at all. Besides, as soon as such a song appears, it is impossible not to have any news.

After the initial excitement and excitement, everyone's emotions began to calm down.

Hu Li suddenly said: "Nine days, the song is a good song, but it's not not a good match for hydrangeas." You only have one lyric about fireworks in your song. Even the hydrangea itself doesn't appear, so it feels a bit forced. ”

Yu Ningdie and Ke Hua heard Hu Li ask this, and they suddenly came back to their senses. Yes, the song is a good song, but it has nothing to do with Lingzhi.

Regarding this point, Jiutian had already taken this into account when he chose "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold".

He smiled and began to explain to Huly.

"As you may have heard, this song is actually written as a fictional story. This story is about a girl in ancient times who fell in love with a general and made a private decision for life. But then this general went to war, and for many years the war was in chaos, and even the city was reduced to ruins. The girl guarded the generals and did not return, and later cut her hair and became a nun. When the general returned from the wind and frost to find the ancient temple of Garan, where the woman was ordained, she had already passed away. The general was told that there was a woman waiting for him all the time. This song tells such a story. ”

"So what. "It's not that the three of them don't understand the relationship.

"What is the flower language of hydrangeas? hope, loyalty, eternity, and happiness. A woman who wants her husband to return, and she is so loyal to her love that she would rather cut her hair and become a nun than find a place to return. The lyrics are written, fireworks are easy to cold, and personnel are easy to divide. Use hydrangeas to show people's eternal yearning for beautiful feelings and blessings for happy love. Although the song is sad and sad, we still have hydrangeas, which bring us beautiful hope with this beautiful spiritual plant. ”

After this explanation, the three of them were completely convinced. It's just a song, and there are so many ways, they suddenly feel that this song has become taller and more literate!

Jiutian touched his chin and said, "I guess that if the song is handed over at that time, the reviewer will think the same, and when the time comes, the recommendation will write what I just said." ”

Saying that, he looked at Ke Hua and said, "How is it, is the score written?"

Ke Hua suddenly sweated profusely and said, "It's not so fast, I have to listen to it sentence by sentence and write sentence by sentence." And you sing well...... It's not too delicate, the transposition, the melody, I might need to think about it. But I've already recorded it with my device, and I'll be able to play it on a loop when the time comes. ”

He didn't dare to say that Jiutian sang averagely.

It doesn't matter if the nine days are over, anyway, the song has already been given, and as for how to perfect it, it's Ke Hua's business. Of course, he can't be a shopkeeper, after all, the original version is in his mind, and he has to follow it and try to restore the original version as much as possible.

The creation time given by the Spirit Plant Association for this event is two weeks. However, if you received the news earlier, you must have prepared for it a long time ago. Jiutian called and asked about the swallow velvet, and before the review was over today, several songs had already been received.

In the next few days, I began to run back and forth between school, flower shop, and studio in nine days. As long as there are no classes at school and nothing in the store, he almost stays in the studio and plays songs with Ke Hua.

Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, there were still four days left before the time for the song. Jiutian originally thought that the song capital had already come out, and it should be easy to improve the work as a whole, but this was not the case.

I don't understand the professional knowledge for nine days, but I don't interfere, every time Ke Hua adds a little melody, Jiutian starts to audition, so that the original version in his head is compared, whether it is close or the same. This kind of work is actually not very technical, but it is extremely tedious, and it often takes a lot of time to add a piece of music, and in the end it is not available.

Yu Ningdie and Hu Li couldn't help much. In the next few days, Hu Li wanted to find two more musicians, but in the end she was rejected by Jiutian. Sometimes a large number of people is not necessarily efficient, especially for something as subjective as music, which is easy to disagree. And Ke Hua behaved very well for a while, working hard. And he understands his identity and status very well, no matter how Jiutian vetoes it, he will never say a word.

As of the first two days of the song, the whole song has been completely made. Of course, this is just a score. If a song wants to be presented in its entirety, the performance of the singer is also very important. Yu Ningdie comes here to practice songs as long as she doesn't make announcements these days, and her progress is almost the same as the progress of the song's improvement.

"Your sentence, the grass and trees in the old hometown are deep, add a little trills when singing deeply. ”

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"The mood is not right, your sentence is too high-pitched, lower it. ”

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In the last sentence, Jialan Temple listens to the sound of rain and looks forward to eternity. Your voice does a weakened treatment. Yes, yes, very good, that's how it feels!"

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"It's done!"

Jiutian put down his headphones and slapped the table excitedly! After nearly two weeks of busyness, it finally became a reality! The degree of restoration of the song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" has reached more than ninety percent to him, at least in his voice. This is sufficient, it is impossible to restore it completely.

Everyone in the studio breathed a sigh of relief, these days are really too hard, day and night.

Ke Hua's eyes trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of convincing and admiration as he looked at Jiutian. In the first few days, Jiutian repeatedly rejected his opinion, and he still felt that he had no opinion. But later, he found that the melody of Jiutian's nod was indeed much better than his beginning, especially when the whole song was completely taken down, and each melody was just right. He had to accept it, so no matter how he vetoed it in the nine days, he didn't have any opinion.

"Okay, I'm ready to record a song!" Jiu Tianyi clapped his hands, took the newly baked tune, and went to the recording studio together.