Thinking this way, Jiang Ruoyu quickly felt relieved. "Let's listen to what it feels like to finish singing this song. The previous few lines of lyrics are well written, and the mood is very good. Although the song doesn't have any sense of rhythm, and the singing isn't professional enough … But the way Young Master sings and Chu Zhongqin sings should be two different things."
Soon, in the singing practice hall, Hong Dali sang the lyrics of the entire song.
His voice was hoarse and out of tune, and he often got stuck in his lines. But no matter what, at least the song was complete.
Chu Zhongqin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Young Master, this song, will it really work?"
Jiang Ruoyu wanted to ask this question too.
"Of course, you know that I sing out of tune," Hong Dali said. Hong Dali said, "Come, one sentence at a time. I'll adjust it for you as I listen. Let's start with the first sentence. Sing at my speed." Then, he said, "Sister Cai, get me a staff. I don't know how to do that. Ask Old Chu to record and adjust himself."
"O … OK …" Chu Zhongqin was helpless. He was already prepared to be last in the next episode. No matter what, he had to find a way to escape after the next episode. Otherwise, it would be hard for him later on.
"I once loved, and lost …" Chu Zhongqin decisively began to sing, recording as he sang.
"No, no, I've lost the last two words. Faster, higher pitch. Eh, yes, yes, that's it." As Chu Zhongqin sang, Hong Dali told him that the pitch should be high or low, and the speed of his speech should be fast and slow.
Stupid people have stupid ways. Hong Dali didn't know how to write music, but that didn't mean he didn't know how to listen — at least he could tell how Chu Zhongqin sang correctly and incorrectly.
"Sister Jiang, what are you doing here?" As Jiang Ruoyu was listening to this, a voice suddenly sounded beside her. She turned around and saw that it was Tang Muxin. Jiang Ruoyu hurriedly made a shushing expression. "Shh, Young Master is teaching Mr. Chu how to sing inside. Let's listen quietly."
"Dali? He's teaching Chu Zhongqin to sing?! "Tang Muxin was stunned." Will it work? Chu Zhongqin wants Dali to teach him to sing? Dali's voice … But that's right, Dali gave Sister Nianwei a song called Rolling Up the Beaded Curtain … "
After listening for a while, Tang Muxin asked, "This … will it really work?"
Jiang Ruoyu said, "I … I don't know either …"
Tang Muxin concluded, "If he appears in front of me now, I promise I won't kill him!"
Tang Muxin and Jiang Ruoyu were discussing softly outside the door, but inside, they were experimenting with scales.
At this moment, Hong Dali's voice sounded again. "Make the word 'worried' sound higher! Higher, lengthen, lengthen, go up! Go up! Oh ~ Oh ~ Oh ~ Yes, that's it. Hmm, let me see how to write this score. Hmm, I'll just draw the lines … "
Tang Muxin: "There are even lines drawn in the score. Can that person understand it?"
Jiang Ruoyu replied, "I'm not sure either. It should be … possible …"
Thus, the people inside practiced while the people outside listened and discussed. In the blink of an eye, more than two hours had passed.
By this time, Hong Dali had more or less figured out the singing style of the song. The melody was also basically composed. Hong Dali smiled and said, "Alright, I'll make some final adjustments. Remember, try it out later and see how it turns out."
Chu Zhongqin complained. "Young Master, this song is too difficult. Can I rest for a while? I'm afraid my lung capacity won't be enough if I carry on like this. I'll die …"
"Oh, okay. Rest for a while first. I'll rest for a while. You recover and make some Golden Throat Treasure Watermelon Frost throat lozenges or something to clear your throat. "
He didn't forget to add, "Actually, I have an even more ruthless song without lyrics. But I'm afraid you won't be able to sing it. That song is more powerful than this."
Chu Zhongqin helplessly said, "I'll just sing this. I still want to live for another two years …"
Tang Muxin, who was outside the door, whispered, "I wonder what Hong Dali is trying to do. When I heard that song just now, there wasn't anything special about it. It was just a bunch of howling. But the lyrics are quite good. Hong Dali is quite talented. He even knows how to write songs. Hehe. "
"I feel that if I sing the whole song in one go, it should … be quite good …" Although she said that, Jiang Ruoyu didn't have much confidence. But at least she was sure of one thing. Hong Dali was good at creating miracles. Therefore, before the results were out, she mustn't underestimate him.
Hong Dali naturally didn't see Tang Muxin's surprised look or Jiang Ruoyu's thoughtful look.
In fact, he wasn't worried that the song wouldn't be good.
On Earth, when this song appeared on the stage of "I Am a Singer," it created a momentum that swept the entire music industry. In this world, Chu Zhongqin's singing skills were already quite good, and if he continued to practice, hmph …
At this time, Chu Zhongqin had finished his preparations. He solemnly picked up the microphone and looked deeply at Hong Dali, this amazing young man. At this moment, he was ready to go all out.
He had never heard of anything bad that the Young Master gave him!
The music started. The piano was accompanied by the symphony orchestra. The tone was deep and the melody was melodious.
The familiar prelude sounded. This was one of Hong Dali's favorite songs on Earth in his previous life. At the beginning, the melody was gentle, quiet, deep, and magnetic. When it came to the second chorus, it could be described with the word 'magnificent'.
The lyrics were about the persistence towards one's dream, the helplessness towards the obstacles of reality, and the exclamation of finally finding everything. It was written in Hong Dali's heart.
From the first time he heard this song, Hong Dali had fallen in love with it.
Back on Earth, there wasn't a day that Hong Dali didn't listen to it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to remember it so clearly.
That's right, this was the song that shocked everyone, "Never Left."
Majestic and emotional, this was the best interpretation of "Never Left."
The creation process of this song could be said to be full of twists and turns. It could also be said that good wine was brewed with time. The longer it was stored, the more fragrant it became. He wouldn't get tired of it even if he tasted it a thousand times. This song's cadence, ups and downs, exquisite and passionate. In short, the emotions of this song couldn't be contained.
As for the Mandarin version of the original singer, Lin Zhixuan, his voice was full of emotions and sincere. The combination of the lyrics and his voice could be said to be incisive and irreplaceable. No one could surpass him in this song.
It was a pity that this was another world. Therefore, Hong Dali could only use other methods to bring this song back to life.
Chu Zhongqin, an old star in the music industry. His singing skills were top-notch. What was rare was that his breathing was long enough. When he sang, he didn't pant violently. This was comparable to Lin Zhixuan.
Otherwise, why would Hong Dali allow others to tarnish his classic?
Soon, Chu Zhongqin began to sing, "I once loved and lost —"
The practice room was filled with his deep voice. Almost in the blink of an eye, Tang Muxin and Jiang Ruoyu, who were outside the door, were completely attracted. It was as if they had returned to a certain period of time.
Tang Muxin was stunned.
Jiang Ruoyu was stunned.
Both of their faces were full of disbelief. Their little mouths were slightly open. This was a song written by the tone-deaf Hong Dali?
Speaking of which, although Jiang Ruoyu wasn't very famous, she had lived in the envy and praise of others since she was young. She had always known that her future would be different from theirs. Since young, her dream was to become a singer, a queen of the music industry.
She had indeed been working hard. But today, she finally realized that there were many times when music really had no boundaries.
Hong Dali's singing was hoarse and out of tune. But who would have thought that the song he wrote would be so shocking?!
Jiang Ruoyu's heart was filled with excitement.
Originally, she had only come to take a look out of curiosity. She didn't expect to receive such an unexpected reward.
Even the songs written by famous composers in the music industry wouldn't be able to shock her to such an extent. And the person who wrote this song was a contestant who sang out of tune.
Just as she was filled with shock, Chu Zhongqin had already entered a good state.
"Suddenly looking back, only to realize that you've been waiting for me, never leaving —"
Tang Muxin was completely stunned.
She had previously eavesdropped on the lyrics of this song. At that time, she didn't think much of it. But at this moment, after hearing Chu Zhongqin's perfect performance, she was completely stunned.
Suddenly, she realized that the little prodigal who had always been by her side had become different. At this moment, she was actually a little envious of Hong Dali, envious of his talent. She couldn't really describe that feeling. It was a little sour, but also a little sweet. It was as if something in her heart had been gently touched. His figure became clearer and clearer in her mind, imprinted in her heart like a knife, unable to be erased.
She was stunned for a while. The whole practice room was eerily quiet.
Until a familiar voice rang in her ear. "Hey, Ruoyu, Xinxin, why are you two here?"
Tang Muxin retracted her thoughts. What greeted her was Hong Dali's smiling face.
But his eyes were as bright as the stars.
"Hehe, Dali, the song you wrote is really nice." Tang Muxin walked up and took the initiative to hold Hong Dali's hand. "What's the name of this song? Can you tell me?"
"The name?" Hong Dali shook her hand and said, "It's called 'Never Leaving.' How is it? Nice, right?"
"Nice!" Tang Muxin wasn't stingy with her compliments. "This is the best song I've ever heard in my life!"
Wasn't that a must? The songs in this world were still a little lacking …
At this moment, Chu Zhongqin and Jiang Ruoyu could only kneel down. Their attitudes were humble, especially Chu Zhongqin. The way he looked at Hong Dali was gentle, like a newly-wed wife looking at her husband. Those who didn't know would probably think that his sexual orientation was abnormal …
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