"The everlasting longing for each other is called the name of this song.
For everlasting longing for each other, Li Luoyang must make some changes to the original songs. For example, the word "Shanghai" is not suitable for songs. Even if it is not a title, this song is the theme song of the movie "the longface". Li Luoyang pursued the doctrine of "bringing in" and changed the name of the song directly. It felt like it was not at all violating.
The everlasting longing for each other is also acceptable to Yu Er, who has been able to accept the name of "longface". But when Li Luoyang began to hum, Yu and others looked a little odd.
"This tune is strange."
"Yes, what a low tone. How can I feel numb all over my skin."
"Isn't it? It's so itchy."
"But I feel so lingering after hearing it."
"I didn't expect how talented young master Li is. It's really surprising."
If two women are equal to three hundred ducks, how many ducks are there in the room now? Li Luoyang thought that if he wasn't full of elixir and could roar like a lion, he might not have to do anything today. Just listening to these women can consume all his time.
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
"Stop!"
After roaring three times in a row, Li Luoyang restrained the women's comments.
"I don't have time to discuss with you whether this song is strange or not. In short, this song is like this. What you need to do is to compose this song in the shortest time. In addition, you also have several musical instruments. After the music is composed, you have to mix it with me to make me feel the effect. Now you just need to tell me whether you can compose it. I don't care Want to hum again and again. "
"In fact, this song is not complicated at all. It's very simple."
Li Luoyang still underestimated the ability of yu'er and others. After all, it is the art industry that specializes in. Women like yu'er may have been learning things related to singing and dancing all their life. Of course, they are very professional. In some aspects, they are more professional than the top students in junior colleges.
"Then you try."
At first, Li Luoyang didn't believe it, but he really heard the familiar melody in less than a Jixiang effort
The everlasting longing for each other is the guzheng, pipa, guqin, flute and cave Xiao. These classical instruments play the night Shanghai. No, now the tune is called "Xiang Si Si". It has a special flavor. It is elegant and elegant beyond Li Luoyang's expectation.
But it was still a little short. Li Luoyang nodded and thought.
"It's a little short."
Yu'er and other musicians have cooperated very tacitly after only three times, and they soon like the melody of this song. Even if Li Luoyang hasn't taught them how to sing, generally speaking, they haven't filled in the words, but even yu'er can't help humming gently in the process of playing.
Hearing Li Luoyang talking to himself, yu'er was very curious and asked, "what's the difference?"
"There is no soul, a bass instrument."
"It's the big drum. It's hard to move. Yes, childe Li is right. If you add the sound of the big drum in it, it sounds more perfect." a young musician stood up and said.
"Big drum."
Although it is not as good as Li Luoyang's imagination, it can be regarded as the king of bass, which can be made up for. Moreover, Li Luoyang felt that he could not immediately invent a musical instrument. Even if he had this ability, musicians could not be familiar with a musician's interpretation in a day or two, so he could only recognize this statement.
"Where's the word?"
Yu'er asked.
"Who will be the lead singer?"
"Lead singer?" yu'er realized the meaning of the word, then understood it and said, "can you sing this song together? It's me."
"Harmony, harmony, do you understand? Forget it, you practice first and clap with each other. Yu'er, come with me and I'll teach you to sing."
Li Luoyang doesn't dare to stay here because he doesn't have much talent in singing. It's just to listen to yu'er alone. It would be a shame if those musicians heard it.
News of the reopening of Wenjun Yazhu three days later spread like wildfire. When Lin Xu came home after waking up, the first thing he did was tell his mother Xu Ling about his experience in Wenjun Yazhu.
Xu Ling doesn't care about spending a little money on drinking. What she cares about is Li Luoyang's ability. Xu Ling was surprised that a young boy brewed a kind of wine with sky high price. Even Mo Yuntian and old Taoist Xin recognized it and were willing to spend money to drink it.
"Is it really that good?"
"In fact, I can't remember clearly." Lin Xu rubbed his temples. Even if he woke up after being drunk, xianliangye won't bring people the sequelae of headache and cracking, but Lin Xu's body is not good, so even if he woke up, his head is still old and a little dizzy, especially what happened before he was drunk, he can't remember completely.
"I'd like to try."
"Then we have to wait until three days later. Li Luoyang said that Wenjun Yazhu will not sell even a glass of wine before opening, and it will be limited on the day of opening."
"Sales restriction? What do you mean?" of course, Xu Ling doesn't know what is called "hunger marketing". The meaning of sales restriction is how many pots of immortal grain and liquid can only be consumed by a table of guests. Li Luoyang can achieve two goals in this way.
One is to make use of the rush buying effect brought by hunger marketing to make Xianliang liquid popular. The other is that the stock of Xianliang liquid itself is really small. Even if Li Luoyang has sent people to buy "high" wine that can be bought in the market, there is only one distiller, even if Dong Ming is a good hand now, The amount of immortal grain liquid that can be distilled every day is also certain.
Besides, Li Luoyang can't let Dong Ming make wine day and night, but he can hand over the distiller to others to operate. Li Luoyang doesn't have this plan for the time being. After all, the processing method of Xianliang liquid is still Li Luoyang's secret. The distiller is his biggest killer, and he still hopes to make money for some time.
Just when Li Luoyang was worried, the concierge built by Wen Jun ran to him.
"My relatives from my hometown are looking for me?" Li Luoyang was surprised when he heard what the door said. My relatives from my hometown? What relatives does he have? Is he from Lijia village, but who in Lijia village will look for him?
Until he saw the tall and familiar figure waiting in the concierge, Li Luoyang suddenly felt that his nose was sour and his eyes were astringent. He didn't expect to see this figure in Luoyang.