Of course, before making the new album, Yang Yi not only wanted to know the suggestions of Mo Xiaojuan and Jin Yingming, but also wanted to know the preferences of his fans. He also needed to consider Murphy's opinion.
After Yang Yi asked, Murphy pondered for a while and said, "What I want to sing the most … In fact, I don't care much about the type of songs. Relatively speaking, I prefer to sing some challenging songs that are not so easy to sing well, such as" Listen to the Sea "and" Love of a Lifetime ". I prefer these songs that have higher requirements for singing."
"That means it's more difficult to sing. I've tried to sing the song" Love of a Lifetime ", but I can't sing it like Yang Yi." Jin Yingming couldn't help shaking his head and sighing. "I really don't understand how you can sing it!"
If you can change the shape of your voice in a special way, you can also sing a variety of different songs.
Of course, Yang Yi didn't say that. He smiled and said to Jin Yingming, "Every song has thousands of ways to interpret it. You don't have to learn my singing. You can sing it well yourself."
"The problem is that I don't sing well myself. I like to listen to your version. Sorry, Murphy, I'm not targeting you. "Jin Yingming felt that something was wrong halfway through his words and quickly changed it.
Murphy couldn't help but laugh. She waved her hand, indicating that she didn't care.
"You men's views are still different from ours. Xiao Ai and I like the version sung by Sister Fei." Mo Xiaojuan joined in.
Yang Yi was still thinking about what Murphy said when he suddenly remembered a song that was recognized as difficult to cover in his previous life. If it were another song, he wouldn't have taken it out immediately, but this song was really interesting. Whether it was the lyrics or the singing, they were all very special!
So, he took the cardboard from the table next to him, took out a pen, and wrote on it.
Several people saw the movement and thought that Yang Yi was inspired. They all stopped talking and didn't dare to interrupt Yang Yi's thoughts.
Only Murphy could go over and read what Yang Yi had written.
"Why is it that the stronger the wind, the more my heart flutters, like a speck of dust dancing freely in the wind …" Murphy couldn't help but widen her eyes and open her mouth in surprise after reading these few sentences.
This lyric is very unique!
She didn't know why, but just by looking at it, she felt a kind of magical attraction. Murphy couldn't help but like these lyrics.
Perhaps the feelings of freedom expressed in these lyrics were very special?
Murphy was not a person who yearned for freedom. On the contrary, she did not like her life to change too much. If she was like other female celebrities who yearned for freedom and rock and roll, Yang Yi would probably have sung "Miss Dong"!
But when she was singing, Mo Fei liked the feeling of freedom expressed in the lyrics of the song!
Just like "Listen to the Sea," the voice was raised high and then dropped down. This feeling of freedom in playing with the rhythm was very fascinating!
So, when she read these lyrics, it was as if she had become a speck of dust, being thrown around in the wind. The rhythm of the music here should also be endlessly high and floating. Murphy was lost in thought.
After "writing" the lyrics, Yang Yi hung it on the whiteboard in the recording studio.
"Yang Yi, is this an improvised song?" Jin Yingming couldn't hold it in anymore. He didn't wear glasses today, so he excitedly walked up to the whiteboard and looked at it.
"This song was inspired before, but I didn't finish it because it's a bit difficult. Murphy can sing it, but the audience may not be able to sing it. It has a wide range. The main song is between G3 and G4, but the chorus is raised by a whole octave, between G4 and G5. It can be considered as one of my experimental products! " Yang Yi chuckled and said casually, "Today, Murphy mentioned it, so I took it out for you to see."
Jin Yingming touched his chin and said, "I don't know how well it's sung, but your lyrics are very interesting. Look at the end of each line, it doesn't rhyme completely, or it basically doesn't rhyme at all. But from the content of the lyrics, the imagery and mood are very strong, and it has a special sense of déjà vu …"
Mo Xiaojuan couldn't wait. She looked at it from the side and found a chance to interrupt, "I don't think there's a need to say so much. Let's listen to brother-in-law sing it first! As for how the song is like, we'll have a rough impression after listening to it once! "
"This song, if sung by a male voice, will be a bit worse, but I can hum it once for you to listen to and use it as a reference." Yang Yi didn't refuse. After thinking for a while, he began to hum.
"… Keep going in the direction where the wind blows, go!"
"Blow, blow, blow, my pride and indulgence …"
He had learned the singing style of Sha Baoliang in his previous life. The main part of the song was calm and had a desire for freedom, while the chorus was high and had a trace of struggle.
It had to be said that for a male voice to sing this song at Sha Baoliang's level, it was already pretty good! Due to the limitations of his gender, Yang Yi was destined to be unable to imitate the original song.
In his previous life, the reason why Su Yunying's singing was described as "ear-scratching" was not only because of her vibrato, but also because of her unique singing style that couldn't be separated from her own voice!
This was something that Yang Yi couldn't imitate. Murphy might be able to do it, because her voice was indeed very good. As a woman, she could imitate many different female voices, such as ethereal, hoarse, or unruly … Yang Yi's imitation was much worse.
Of course, what was even more fascinating was Su Yunying's casual and improvisational style in the original song.
But even if Yang Yi couldn't imitate the original song, his unaccompanied humming was enough to make Murphy, Jin Yingming, and the rest intoxicated.
"There's actually such a song!" After Yang Yi finished singing, Jin Yingming couldn't help sighing. "When I saw the lyrics that you wrote, I already felt that it wasn't ordinary. Now that I've listened to it, it's even more special."
"How special is it?" Mo Xiaojuan curiously asked. She felt that it was pretty good, but she couldn't tell what was so special about it.
Jin Yingming smiled, pointed to his head, and said, "It's special because I thought about it for a long time just now, but I couldn't find a template that matches it. In Chinese music, there is no song that is similar to its singing style. That's why it's special!"
Even "Love to Work Hard to Win" wasn't that special, because although the tune of "Love to Work Hard to Win" was also very ear-catching, it could still be classified as an old song. Many songs that circulated in Nanyang had similar rhythms to it.
But "Wild Child" really didn't have a corresponding template. Not to mention this world, even in Yang Yi's previous life, it was the most special. Even after it was released, no one could imitate the same style of song.
Yang Yi still hoped that Murphy could sing the original song, or even surpass it. So, he said to Murphy, who still wanted to hear more, "When singing this song, don't sing it like me. You have to imagine that you're really a leaf that's being blown by the wind. First, break all the melodies, mess it up, and then find your unique rhythm!"
"I want to try." Murphy was a little itchy. She looked at the recording room in the recording studio and said eagerly.
She definitely couldn't sing this song well in a day or two. During the time when Yang Yi was writing songs for her new album, Murphy had her new "toy".
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