Perfect Life

?After more than two years and nearly three years of uninterrupted investment in construction, up to now, both in terms of hardware equipment and the professional level of the recording engineer, the recording studios of Minghu Culture are already among the top batches in China. .

And today, in Studio No. 1, we welcomed several special guests.

The master of Peking Opera, the direct descendant of the Cheng School, the honorary president of the Shuntian Peking Opera House, Mr. Cheng Yunshan, Mr. Cheng, and his eldest disciples, the vice president of the National Peking Opera House, and the current leader of domestic Peking opera veterans. The representative figure and flag, Fang Shaobai.

Unlike Li Qian and Liao Liao, who have only just emerged in the last few years, from Mr. Cheng to Fang Shaobai, those are the people who have appeared every year since the Spring Festival Gala in the past few decades - the current domestic The literary atmosphere of Peking Opera has not declined like the time and space that Li Qian experienced. At least, it has not been abandoned by the middle-aged and young generation. Therefore, Peking Opera masters are not just a good-sounding one. He still has considerable influence.

Both of them were here for the first time, which was rare. Li Qian personally accompanied them throughout the whole process and took them to tour the company from top to bottom, from inside to outside, including the musical instrument room, lounge, recording studio, The office, the film and television department upstairs, and even the image processing studio downstairs where no one is allowed to enter, Li Qian took his master and senior brother in for a walk, and even said that it is absolutely top secret at present. The special effects clips, such as the section where Bai Niangzi attains Taoism and transforms into a human form, is shown to two people.

Although the old man is not young, he is still in high spirits. He watched and listened to Li Qian's introduction all the way. He was quite interested in many things in the company, especially the effect of the special effects of the film and television.

Of course, the old man was very happy after seeing the belongings of his closed disciple, but the focus of their visit this time was not this, but the recording.

Liao Liao's new album is still a top secret, so it is very carefully produced. In order not to cause too much news to spread in the circle, Li Qian tries to use his own people as much as possible, and the musical instruments used in Peking Opera are related to Fang Shaobai. , and directly moved his team when he took the stage at the Peking Opera Theater. Now the outside world only knows Minghu Culture to record a Peking Opera-style tune, but never imagined that it would be Liao Liao's new song.

There are two works in the style of Peking Opera. Fang Shaobai is naturally an expert, so Li Qian did not hesitate to invite his senior brother to come out to **** him and serve as a producer, and Mr. Cheng also volunteered to be a consultant. , in his words, "I want to go and see how you all make things."

So the old man saw it.

Before he entered the studio, he was just trying to sing. Fang Shaobai's singing was directly beaten back by Li Qian.

"We need the charm of Peking Opera singing, but we don't want to copy Peking Opera. After all, this is a song. Senior brother, you are too prudent! Throw away the Peking Opera thing first, and try to understand it as a song to sing... uh, Brother, can you sing?"

Fang Shaobai and Mr. Cheng looked at each other, then shook his head helplessly, even though he was a master of the Peking Opera world, but when it came to singing, he had to admit, "I really don't know how to sing."

No way, Li Qian had to demonstrate in person.

"Red crispy hands, yellow vine wine, willows on the palace walls in spring..."

If you really want to sing and sing Beijing opera, there are two Beijing opera masters in front of you. Li Qian's half bowl of water is definitely far worse than the two, but his breath and singing voice are taught by Mr. Cheng, and the way is definitely no problem. , and Fang Shaobai are definitely in the same line, so when he sings the processed tone that has removed a lot of Peking Opera banyan, Fang Shaobai soon realizes it!

"It turned out to be like this!" Fang Shaobai shook his head and laughed, "It's been a long time since I got your songbook, but I thought that you wouldn't ask me to sing according to the original script of Beijing Opera, but this...you have to give it to me. For two days, let me look for it, I am a little uncomfortable."

The old man lowered his head and smack there. After a long time, he said earnestly: "I know you want to promote Peking Opera, and I know your filial piety, but if you do this, will it affect your child's development?" After he finished speaking, he He also looked at Liao Liao.

Liao Liao is Li Qian's woman. Although she is currently unknown, it must be the case. Li Qian is a disciple, and Liao Liao can barely be regarded as a daughter-in-law. Therefore, the old man heard that Li Qian was going to make two Beijing opera songs for Liao Liao. On the one hand, he was happy and relieved. On the other hand, he couldn't help worrying about Li Qian's decision - even he Knowing that Li Qian, Liao Liao and the others are in their prime, if this happens because of the promotion of Peking Opera, it is not the old man's wish.

However, Li Qian answered him with certainty, "Don't worry, no, I know it."

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The time left for Li Qian and Liao Liao to record four Chinese songs is not enough, not to mention that Fang Shaobai basically took a wrong path before and had to start from scratch, so the time seemed even tighter.

But fortunately, for Li Qian and Liao Liao, the cooperation between them has long been as natural and smooth as eating and drinking. Many times, Li Qian doesn't need to finish speaking, Liao Liao already understands it in seconds. After "Chai Toufeng" and "Rap Mask" were moved to the end, it took less than five days for the fully functioning recording group of Li Qian, Liao Liao and Xie Mingyuan to complete "The Forgotten Time" and "The Forgotten Time". Recording of these two works.

He Runqing, who was preparing for the concert, was taking a break from his busy schedule and joined in the middle, praising these two songs.

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After recording "Paradise" in the afternoon, Liao Liao's voice was already a little tired.

After all, the first is the continuous practice of a lot of songs and recordings in the recent period, which makes it easy to get tired. The second is the song "Paradise", which is also more throaty. suffers from running around.

So, after the recording was over, Li Qian sent Liao Liao home to rest early, and he gave someone a flight ticket to Lanzhou tomorrow, and then went to the video studio on the seventh floor to check the special effects work. progress.

Then, when he got busy, when he came back to his senses, he found that it was past eight o'clock.

So he ordered a lot of takeaways to deliver meals to the staff who were still working overtime in the studio. He also stayed to eat a little, and then got up and left.

The car drove into the community where he rented a house, and sure enough, there was no parking space.

In the end, he had no choice but to find a roadside not too far away to stop temporarily, ready to take something and leave. However, before he stopped the car and waited to get off, his eyes inadvertently glanced over the building where he lived, but his expression couldn't help but be startled.

The key was pulled out and the headlights of the car were turned off, but only in this way, under the moonlight, the figure just came into view.

It's a girl, looking at the back, she has a super good figure, with a refreshing ponytail, and she is about 1.75 meters tall.

Uh, it's more or less familiar.

The back, figure, ponytail, and even the clothes are all familiar.

Li Qian opened the car door, and before she got out of the car, the girl seemed to hear the movement here, and suddenly turned around and walked a few steps to the side, standing in front of a car—now Li Qian was sure that it was not just a familiar problem.

It was the rather familiar Great Wall Trot.

So he stopped and sat in the car with the door half open.

On the other side, when the girl saw that no one was coming, she stopped and looked upstairs.

In the dark night, I can't see the expression clearly.

Li Qian got out of the car and slammed the door shut. Although it was at least 10 or 20 meters away, the night was getting darker, and it was unusually quiet in this old-fashioned community. The girl turned around suddenly when she heard the movement, and stood on the side of the road. In front of the building, with his back facing the road in front of the building, it seems that he is pretending to be playing with the keys.

Li Qian walked over, his eyes locked on her all the way.

After only a few steps, she was already convinced that it was her.

Of course, I don't know if she didn't notice the information about the vehicle here. It seemed that she didn't realize who was coming, except for turning her face away as if to avoid the eyes of the person who came over.

But think about it...that's right.

Wang Jinglu was not at home, so he either lived with Liao Liao, Yangjuan Hutong, or Xie Bing. In short, the possibility that he would come back here to stay alone in the vacant room was really low.

Coincidentally, I just came back today. And he came back suddenly at ten o'clock in the evening.

Li Qian walked over, looked at her pretty back, then stopped and asked, "Why did you come here in the middle of the night?"

She was startled by the familiar voice and turned around in amazement.

"Uh, I...I..." Seeing that the person who came was really Li Qian, her expression was extremely flustered, her eyes were full of disbelief, and then she was extremely embarrassed, "I...It's okay, I was just... running, and then I ran to this community on the way."

Li Qian looked down at her high heels.

She was extremely sensitive at the moment, and she looked down at her shoes subconsciously, and then her face flushed red - even in the middle of the night, there was only a little moonlight, and Li Qian could still see her face clearly. embarrassing.

In the middle of the night, who would run in a pair of five or six centimeters high heels?

Blinking his eyes, Li Qian glanced at her car again, and said, "Since you're here, then... go up and take a seat?"

Wang Jingxue shook her head quickly, "No, it's too late, my mother should be worried later, I'd better go back."

Li Qian smiled, looked down at her high heels again, and asked, "Run back? Your home is more than ten miles away!"

Wang Jingxue immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.

Li Qian thought for a while and said, "Let's go, let's sit at home, you don't seem to have been here before!" While speaking, without waiting for her to respond, he took the lead and walked to the corridor.

Waiting for him to walk away, looking at his back at this moment, Wang Jingxue suddenly remembered the time in the late summer and early autumn three years ago - it was just that he was waiting for him in front of the building, but now, it was a different time. A due encounter.

"I'm singer Wang Jingxue."

This sentence is still clear in my ears, as if I had just said it.

Li Qian walked to the entrance of the corridor and looked back, "Come on!"

Wang Jingxue took a deep breath and followed suit.

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This is Wang Jingxue's second visit to Li Qian's house.

It's just that it was Li Qian's home last time, but this time, it should be his sister's home.

The room was small and cramped.

Not to mention Liao Liao's mansion and Zhou Hao's courtyard, even compared to the house he rented with Xie Bing, it was much smaller, but it was quite warm.

When the two entered the door, Li Qian changed his shoes by himself, and then gave her a pair of guest slippers. He went straight into the house and boiled the water first. When he turned around, he saw that she had changed the slippers, so he subconsciously She glanced at the high heels she had replaced, frowned slightly, and said, "It's fine if there is a performance. Usually, try not to wear such high heels all the time. It is said that it is not good for your health."

"Uh..." Wang Jingxue hesitated for a moment, then said, "It was requested by the dance teacher."

After a pause, she explained: "We are now dancing more and more, and the range of movements is getting bigger and bigger, so the teacher said that in order not to make mistakes or show timidity at critical times, it is best to wear them normally and get used to it. Do everything in heels."

Li Qian smiled when he heard the words, waved her hand to greet her to sit down, and said, "I know, I heard Xiaobing say your theory. You said you want to walk on the ground with high heels, right? Xiaobing also said, when? If you don't wear high-heeled shoes, you won't get used to it, you're really at home!" As he spoke, he shook his head disdainfully and said, "Absurd!"

Wang Jingxue smiled, lowered her head and sat down.

Li Qian gathered up the messy dolls on the sofa, then sat down opposite Wang Jingxue and asked, "I heard Xiao Lu say before I left, are you looking at the house? Have you bought it?"

Wang Jingxue raised her hand and pursed the scattered hair around her ears, still with some restraint, nodded and said, "I bought it. It's right next to the community where we live now. It's not too far away. I bought a small duplex apartment."

Li Qian nodded and said with a smile: "Well, anyway, you are definitely not short of money now, you can change it if you want." After a pause, he said again: "By the way, if you have no spare money to invest, I will I suggest that you can find someone to help you choose a road section, buy a few shops for investment, or... simply pick up a good house and buy a few more sets."

Wang Jingxue hesitated for a moment before saying, "Why do you buy so many houses?"

Li Qian replied: "Preserving and increasing the value, you have no other investment channels. At present, the house will increase in value faster, especially in Shuntianfu. Anyway, it is more cost-effective than saving interest in your account. "

Wang Jingxue blinked, nodded, and said, "My mother... said the same thing recently, and persuaded me to buy a house."

Li Qian smiled and was about to speak, but the water just boiled, so he took two cups in advance, poured a cup of water for each of them, and said while pouring the water: "Auntie is still very investment-minded, better than the two of you. ."

Wang Jingxue smiled and stopped talking.

I didn't think that even if I asked him, Wang Jingxue could find the downstairs of his house alone, and when he came back, he introduced himself seriously and said, "I'm singer Wang Jingxue", but for some reason, now, no matter what. Whether it is in the company or in private meetings like now, she always feels a little unnaturally restrained.

Li Qian finished pouring the water, went back to the kitchen to put down the kettle, walked over and sat down and said, "I originally planned to make a solo album for you at the end of last year, but you also know that I filmed that movie last year, and it was delayed. A lot of time, this year... ah, so, depending on the situation, I will do it for you in the second half of this year, but I will wait for the album of your group to come out. If it goes on sale, it is estimated to be next year."

Wang Jingxue nodded and said, "No hurry, besides...I think, if the three of us released a solo album first, would it be..." Halfway through, she stopped, Li Qian looked at her, He smiled and said, "Will it be something? Not very good?"

Wang Jingxue smiled again and lowered her head.

Li Qian stretched out his fingers and scratched his eyebrows, smiled and said, "Xiaobing won't eat this vinegar, don't worry!"

Wang Jingxue looked up at him and smiled.

I don't know if Li Qian was very relaxed and calm. At this time, Wang Jingxue felt that her mood seemed to be a little relaxed, so she finally couldn't help but said: "Why...you are here again at this time. ?"

Hearing her question, Li Qian instead said "ah", "If you don't say, I almost forgot, I'll come back to get something, and I'm going to visit the class in Gansu tomorrow!" After a pause, he stood up before he got up, Ask: "Do you want to go together? If you want to go, I'll call someone to book a ticket for you!"

Wang Jingxue opened her mouth and wanted to refuse. She just went there with her mother not long ago to visit her little sister's class, but for some reason, she hesitated and couldn't say the word.

After a while, she just said: "We are practicing dance recently and are going to go to Sister Runqing's concert. In addition, after Mr. Xie came to work, he decided that our new album would be released in September, so next we will It's time for a new album."

Li Qian said "ah" again, "Yes, President Xie mentioned it to me and urged me to write songs quickly... Then..."

Before he could say the words~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Jingxue suddenly said, "How many days are you going to go?"

Li Qian replied: "One day, go tomorrow, come back the day after, you know, the time is a bit tight recently, I'm working with others outside, I don't want to procrastinate, I still have to record the remaining two songs quickly. it is good."

Wang Jingxue hesitated for a while, her heartbeat was getting more and more intense and she could hardly hold back her heartbeat. She finally couldn't help but said, "Then... I'll go take a look too?" After a while, she added an explanation that was completely unnecessary. "I also miss Xiao Lu a little bit."

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Li Qian said that he wanted to send her back, but Wang Jingxue blushed and said that she would just go back, and Li Qian didn't say any more. Anyway, although no one picked it up, they both knew in their hearts that her car was right upstairs. It stopped at the bottom.

Even, to avoid her embarrassment, Li Qian simply didn't go downstairs to see her off.

When she left, Li Qian walked to the window with the water glass, watched her walk to the side of the car, watched her get in the car, watched her start the car, and watched her drive the car away, holding the still hot water glass in his hand. , took a small sip.

Outside the window, the night was just right. (To be continued.)