The vocal coach, Hou Fujin, came to the practice room. He had originally planned to guide the trainees in their composition and give them some advice.
When he reached the door, he heard the sound of a guitar playing inside. In order not to interrupt the music, he decided to listen to it before entering.
After listening to this song, he felt like he was going crazy!
It wasn't that this song was so good that it lingered in the air for three days.
In just a short day, within 24 hours, the trainee had composed such a highly completed piece of music.
A high completion level meant that, as a veteran singer-songwriter, he couldn't find any areas that could be modified after listening to the song, be it the arrangement or lyrics.
For some songs, if you studied them for a day, a week, or a month, the results would be completely different.
He couldn't think of any changes to this song that gave people the feeling that it was a drooling song.
Pushing the door open, he entered the room and asked Chen Yu,"
"Did you compose this song yourself, or did the five of you compose it together?”
Chen Yu was stunned.
He thought that his mentor, Hou Fujin, would actually push the door open and come in. He did not expect to ask such a question as soon as he came in.
Chen Yu took a deep breath and said,"
"This song was created by me alone. Yesterday, the five of us wrote separately, but perhaps because everyone had different ideas, the lyrics couldn't be fused together, and the melody couldn't be put together. I thought of an idea. I'll write a song first, and then everyone will re-write the lyrics and tune based on this song. This way, the lyrics and melody would be consistent.”
Disappointment flashed across the faces of the other trainees.
Of course, Chen Yu knew that the other trainees wanted him to say that he had composed this song together.
However, to Chen Yu, a trainee's gratitude was insignificant compared to the recognition of a mentor and a senior in the industry.
Hou Fujin completely believed Chen Yu's words.
This was because creation was a very private matter. It was difficult for two different people to resonate, let alone five people. How could such a smooth song be composed by five people together?
Hou Fujin touched his bald head and asked,"Did you write this song before or after you joined the show?”
" I wrote it after participating in the show," Chen Yu replied." This song is probably a reflection of my mental journey since joining the show. I'm just expressing it through singing.”
When Hou Fujin heard Wu Hongrong give him the Demo for " Little Love Song," Wu Hongrong told him that it was a song composed by a nineteen-year-old teenager. Hou Fujin originally thought that it was another agency that was packaging the image of a creative genius.
However, the facts before his eyes told him that the nineteen-year-old boy in front of him had real talent, or perhaps the nineteen-year-old boy in front of him really had extremely high creative talent.
"You're really talented in composing," Hou Fujin asked."Why don't you consider becoming a pure singer?”
Chen Yu thought to himself,'There's a reason why Hou Fujin's songs are popular, but he isn't.' His EQ was too low. Was this kind of question something that could be asked on a talent show that was more inclined towards all-rounder artists?
But he still grinned and replied naturally,""To me, there's no such thing as pure or impure singers. Only pure singers can write good songs. On the contrary, I believe that the creation of songs should be rooted in his life. If a singer creates songs for the sake of creation, I think it's very difficult for his songs to resonate with the audience. I don't want to be that kind of singer. I just want to use songs to express my heart and express my thoughts.”
Chen Yu had a very clear understanding of when he should be humble and when he should act tough.
"When I was nineteen, I was far worse than you.”Hou Fujin sighed and added,"Is there anything you trainees can change about this song? Anyway, I personally don't think there's anything to change.”
Chen Yu thought to himself,'Hou Fujin's EQ is really low. Isn't he too direct?'
The other trainees pulled a long face. The instructor had already spoken. How could they be so shameless as to modify it?
Chen Yu remembered a passage from a book: "When you are only a little stronger than others, others will be jealous of you. However, when you are so much stronger than others that no one can compare to you, others can only look up to you. If he became the strongest, people would only feel fear. There would no longer be those ignorant fellows who would look for trouble.”
Although this statement was a little too arbitrary, Chen Yu acknowledged the reasoning behind it. Ever since he joined 'Artiste Trainee' until now, he had not been able to play any role, nor had he chosen to scheme against others. They used all sorts of tricks just to get a few shots.
He had always firmly believed that all small tricks were better than raising his own strength openly. Through the suppression of strength, others would turn envy into jealousy and then admiration.
The other trainees were especially depressed. They didn't expect that they would become someone else's wedding dress when they chose to write.
Looking at the distressed face of the trainee, Chen Yu smiled and said,""When I was composing this song, everyone gave me a lot of inspiration. When the time comes, I can write everyone's names on the composition and lyrics.”
Chen Yu knew that if the song's lyrics and arrangement were to only include his name, regardless of the truth, he would probably be scolded to death.
"Really?" Jiang Yang Bo asked excitedly. Did he really get inspiration from our work?”
Chen Yu nodded with a smile.
Don't you know if I've taken inspiration from your creations?
Hou Fujin touched his big bald head and said with a smile,"This is for the best. Chen Yu will suffer a little. Then practice the song and split it into parts. Finally, the music score and the part plan were given to the staff. This way, the dance teacher, the dance staff, and the band could get busy.”
Due to his experience during his first public performance, Chen Yu believed that splitting the parts would be very simple and that he would be able to finish it very quickly.
However, reality slapped him in the face.
Was it true that the rumors about people being ridiculed because of a part of a song's lyrics? It existed.
Was it true that the rumors about teammates falling out because of a part of a song really existed? It existed.
Chen Yu took the center spot and split the remaining parts of the song into two.
Yin Xingyu, Xing Tian, two people in a group.
Jiang Yangbo and Zeng Shiqing formed a team of two.
Chen Yu watched Zeng Shiqing and Jiang Yangbo argue for half an hour over who should sing first. Chen Yu began to doubt his life. He also missed the members of his group's first public performance.
Without comparison, there would be no harm.
Since the two of them still hadn't come up with a conclusion even after noon, Chen Yu didn't choose to interfere.
Jiang Yang Bo and Zeng Shiqing were like former colleagues, and Zeng Shiqing had already been regarded as Jiang Yang Bo's enemy in the eyes of countless trainees.
Therefore, no matter how Chen Yu interfered, he would still attract criticism. Instead of doing this, it was better to protect himself.
He thought to himself that as long as they made a decision before six o'clock tonight, it would be fine.
Chen Yu casually found an excuse and went to play with his friends for his first public performance.
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