MTL - Becoming a Global Superstar Starting as an Idol Trainee-Chapter 390 Azure, etc.

"I have confirmed the time of Wu Hongrong and Qian Jinyun. There is no problem for both of them. The demo of the new song will be recorded next Saturday. It should be completed next Wednesday." Chen Minhao came out of the study and said to Kang Hui.

"That's good, what do I need to do here?" Kang returned nodded. In fact, she was full of expectations for Chen Min's new song.

Chen Minxi said: "Two things. You need to prepare several confidentiality agreements. Several students and teachers of Qian Jinyun will also participate in the arrangement of new songs. In addition, you helped me find a music teacher, senior."

Kang asked inexplicably: "Isn't your songs all written? How come suddenly to find a arranger teacher."

Chen Minxi said: "I now realize the truth: a person who can write a word that can compose music but does not understand the arrangement is as good as a bun with a small skin and a small stuffing."

Central Conservatory of Music, a music classroom on the fourth floor.

After hearing Chen Minxi's consent, the students gathered together suddenly became happy, and the music classroom immediately became a sea of ​​laughter and laughter.

In the middle of the classroom stood a woman with a good face. She wore a short purple shawl jacket and a pair of bright yellow velvet knee-length skirts. A pair of black high boots made it difficult to judge from the appearance. Her age.

She patted her hands and motioned the students to calm down and said: "First of all, we would like to thank Qian Jinyun for the opportunity for everyone, but we have a total of twelve students, so many people went to the mess, some rude So it is impossible for everyone to participate in the arrangement of Chen Min's new song. So, in addition to Qian Jinyun, I will bring two more students."

The enthusiasm of the entire classroom was like a splash of cold water, which quickly cooled down. Everyone held their breath and watched the teacher carefully, hoping the teacher could point to his name.

This teacher is the professor of Qian Jinyun's current division, and the folk music department of the Central Conservatory of Music is Rong Rong.

Rong Rong looked around the classroom and said: "Recently Wang Jia and Li Hui Lianqin have been working hard. At 10:30 last night, when I went back to the teaching building to take things, I saw that they were still practicing piano in the piano room, then they Let's go."

Qian Jinyun was so determined that he was not looked at by the famous classmate's face. It was really the place where his eyes went.

Wang Jia and Li Hui were so excited that they wanted to cry. The two men agreed to buy clothes and cut the bangs after class today, and they were going to see Chen Minxi with the best appearance.

At 4 pm on Monday, Qian Jinyun parked his car at the Central Conservatory of Music Park, waiting for Wang Jia and Li Hui. As for the teacher Rong Rong, she had a car.

Qian Jinyun took the earphones, shook his head and shook his head and snorted: "I will send you away, thousands of miles away...".

Breaking through the two strange women patted the window, Qian Jinyun felt a bit inexplicable, and he decided to see Wang Jia and Li Hui.

It is a pity that such a makeup technique does not take a face-changing video of vibrato.

"I didn't expect you to have a good makeup." Qian Jinyun sincerely praised: "But how do you usually not make up?"

Wang Jia turned a blank eye and said: "There is no motivation at ordinary times. Sometimes I want to get up early in the morning to get a makeup and go to class, but the next day the alarm clock rings, I feel that I have to sleep for another half an hour. It’s good to go out at the end, and then it’s good for students to go to class.”

Qian Jinyun asked: "How did you make up today?"

Wang Jia and Li Hui smiled and said: "Today's power is full."

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When Chen Minhao took the guitar to his studio, he found that Wu Hongrong, Qian Jinyun, and his teachers and classmates had arrived.

After Qian Jinyun briefly introduced a few people, he couldn’t wait to ask: "Mr. Chen, what is the name of your new song?"

Chen Minxi said while holding the guitar and said: "Blue and White Porcelain."

“Blue and White Porcelain?” After Qian Jinyun heard the title of the song, he immediately opened his mind and fell into reverie: China is the Chinese in Chinese, and the lowercase china is porcelain. The reason why China is called China. This coincidence is because porcelain is famous for its name Huaxia? Or is it because the prosperity of China used the place of origin to call porcelain? Who is the first to be the bottom? The song of China Huaxia I prepared today is called "Blue and White Porcelain".

However, the question of whether there is a chicken or an egg first is irrelevant. The important thing is that from the point of view of the song, it gives people the expectation of a strong Chinese style.

Qian Jinyun did not turn his eyes and looked at Chen Minyi with a look of adoration. His eyes were shining.

After paying attention to this hot eye, Chen Minhao adjusted his sitting posture slightly and tried to avoid confronting Qian Jinyun: people with too much brain hole really can't afford it.

Chen Minxi’s right hand is placed on the strings, and the sound is hoarse and clear and crisp:

[The prime embryo outlines the blue-and-white strokes.

The peony depicted in the bottle is like your first makeup.

I’m sure I’m through the window,

The pen on the rice paper is halfway down.

The glaze color rendering of the lady figure is private,

And your smile is as if you are waiting. 】

Chen Min's simple and soothing guitar sound and hoarse dumb sound all over the room, and also resounded throughout the hearts of everyone.

"Open mouth, this is too good to listen to." Wu Hongrong touched his chin and excitedly thought: "Chen Minhao's songs of the Chinese style are very good, the first few words of each song can be The attention of the people is firmly attracted."

As a professor of Zhongyin folk music, Zhai Rong can be said to be an expert in the field of Chinese folk music. She can naturally hear more things: Chen Minzhen’s singular simplicity and yet tenderness, with the tone of his hometown Kunqu, plus the beautiful artistic conception. Lyrics, it is no wonder that Dean Shi Jiazhi repeatedly asked Chen Minjun to go to Yangyin to give a lecture several times.

However, it is no wonder that Chen Minyi refused without hesitation. Although Chen Minzhen may be a bit proud, but Chen Minzhen does have proud capital.

[Azure is waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you.

The smoke rises and rises thousands of miles across the river.

At the bottom of the bottle, the book is imitation of the elegant,

Just when I met you for meeting you. 】

Everyone feels the emotion of a delicate and delicate acacia, but the appeal is like a pliers, and the charm is not born. In the hearts of all people, the rain of June started, and there was no urgency. In the drizzle, Jiangnan splashed ink into the paintings and made water into poems: 蘼芜白芷愁烟芷愁. Qu Qiong finely rolls Jiangnan rain.

[Fence outside the bananas, the rain door knocker is patina,

And I passed you that Jiangnan town provoked you,

In the splash of landscape painting,

You are hidden from the depths of the ink. 】

Everyone instantly showed a picture of Jiangnan’s smoke and rain, and there was only one word in his mind.

Zhai Rong is a water town girl. She has been married to Beijing for more than 20 years. I heard this sentence and I passed the Jiangnan town and provoked you. She suddenly missed the bananas that started in the south of the Yangtze River, the mist of the south of the Yangtze River, the door knocker of Jiangnan, and the south of the Yangtze River. Bronze.

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[Azure is waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you.

The moonlight was salvaged and the ending was fainted.

As the handed down blue and white porcelain is self-contained,

Your eyes are smiling. 】

Zhai Rong suddenly remembered a poem he once liked when he was young: "I went through Jiangnan, and the face in the season is like the opening of the lotus."

As Chen Minxi sang the last sentence, his guitar sounds suddenly stopped, but everyone was still immersed in Jiang Min's ink paintings sketched by Chen Minjun.