Xi Xi gradually adjusts to her identity and life as a primary school student, and Yang Yi and Murphy finally have free time to continue their work. . For more latest chapters visit: ШЩЩ.⑦⑨XS.сОМ. At present, their main work is to prepare for the new album when Murphy returns at the end of November.
On this day, in the exclusive recording studio of Yang Yi and Murphy in Feiyi’s thinking studio, Yang Yi, Murphy, and Jin Yingming each sat on their chairs, followed by Mo who was leaning on the ‘controller’ console Xiaojuan, form a circle.
It’s not that there is no place for Mo Xiaojuan to sit. This stinky older unmarried girl said that she wanted to lose ‘fat’ (thin ‘hip’) and refused to sit.
“I think, the new album of the comeback must have enough weight and form a certain market influence! Because Sister Fei has not released a new album for two years, this time it must be a hit!” Mo Xiaojuan He clenched his fists, and said arrogantly and arrogantly.
“This is definitely necessary. What we need to study is whether to add singles that have been released before in the new album.” Kim Young-ming said.
In fact, not to mention the use of previously released singles on the new album, the new album is mixed with songs from previous albums, these little tricks are also abound.
The most common practice is to take old songs that were very popular in the past, pair them with a few new songs, and sell them as a new album, known as the Golden Song Special!
Of course, what Kim Young-ming is talking about is another way of getting a little bit of face. After all, the songs that Yang Yi wrote for Murphy before were released as singles, and there are many “fine” songs among these songs, and many of them are even the title-level songs that others dream of! If it is not included in the album, Jin Yingming seems to feel that it is a waste!
“Lao Jin, the songs we have already released don’t need to be ‘mixed’ into the new album.” Yang Yi smiled, “Xiaojuan is right, since it’s a comeback album, we have to do better. , all using new songs, which can better reflect our sincerity.”
“But this is to write twelve new songs!” Jin Yingming looked at Yang Yi with some worry.
Although he didn’t say the next words, his eyes had already exposed his thoughts: “Just two months, can you?”
At this moment, Mo Xiaojuan hesitated for a moment and said, “Sister Fei, brother-in-law, in fact, we don’t have to let all of my brother-in-law write so many songs. According to the practice of many brokerage companies, we can ask other songwriters Invitation song.”
Murphy looked at Mo Xiaojuan in surprise. She was accustomed to singing songs written by Yang Yi, but she couldn’t turn her head around: “Invite someone to sing?”
“Yes, I said this proposal for a reason.” Mo Xiaojuan said seriously.
Yang Yi said curiously, “Tell me.”
“As early as a month ago, Xiao Ai posted a survey on our studio’s official micro-broadcast, asking fans what genres of songs they sang by Sister Fei. This survey actually counts as It is an interactive small activity, and they hope that through this award-winning survey, they can mobilize the enthusiasm of the ‘fans’ and promote the sales of the song.” Mo Xiaojuan explained a lot later.
“I know about this event, and you asked me to write postcards to a few lucky fans who won.” Murphy laughed.
“What’s the result of the investigation?” Yang Yi was also very interested in Mo Xiaojuan’s story.
“As a result, you can’t guess that fans are more interested in the sad songs like “Listening to the Sea” and “Across the Ocean to See You” sung by Sister Fei. Fifty fans voted for this option, and some of the rest like to listen to sweet love songs, and some want to listen to songs of Chinese style or Cantonese, military songs, etc., and the latter proportion is very small!” Mo Xiao Juan said.
Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and he ‘touched’ his chin thoughtfully.
“In addition, we found that a large number of fans have said in their advice to us that listening to too many sweet love songs will be a bit boring. I hope Sister Fei can sing some other types of songs.” Mo Xiaojuan said, “When the “Love of My Life” was released before, many musicians, such as teacher Li Shijian, made similar comments.”
Jin Yingming was still impressed by Li Shijian’s music review, he heard this and nodded and said, “You really should try some other types of songs, otherwise, it’s easy to limit your song style to one. In a small area, like the current Feng Huiwen of The Voice of China, after she was called a sweet song before, everyone’s impression of her is only sweet song. In fact, she also sang other songs, but it was not popular. .”
Yang Yi understood, he said with a smile: “I know, you mean, Murphy, she sang too many sweet love songs I wrote about our relationship before, worried that fans would take Murphy too It comes down to a queue like a sweet song queen.”
“But Xiaojuan, you underestimate me too!” Yang Yi pointed at Mo Xiaojuan with a smile, and said, “I can’t only write this type of songs, I can also write other types of songs. When you create it, you must be able to write even if you are sad, otherwise, how could “Ting Hai” be born in the first place?”
“However, your experiences are different now. You are now very happy, and you don’t have the sadness of the past. Haven’t all the songs you wrote changed their style and become the current type of showing affection every day? “Mo Xiaojuan said later, there are still some resentments.
Yang Yi shook his head and said with a smile, “Have you never heard of a poem called “Forcing new words to express sorrow?”
Mo Xiaojuan shook her head in confusion. Murphy had never heard of it, and Jin Yingming, who had read a lot, couldn’t help but ask, “What kind of poem is this? I’ve never heard of it~IndoMTL.com ~Yang Yi then remembered that there is no such task as Lao Xin in this world, he smiled and waved his hand and said, “Well, this is not important, I mean, music creation does not necessarily require the same experience and talent. Creating songs with a certain emotion is just like writing them. Sometimes their creation also requires imagination. With the help of some imagination, you can immerse yourself in a certain simulated emotion. This type of song can be written! “
Murphy took Yang Yi’s hand, she didn’t want Yang Yi to toss herself too much, and said, “Actually, I don’t think it matters what kind of song I sing, and I think singing our love song, I’m also ‘very’ happy .”
“But I know you actually like to sing emotional songs! Last time you sang “The Love of Your Life”, you were all ‘fascinated’, other songs are not so attractive.” Yang Yi two Putting his hand on Murphy’s shoulder to prevent her from denying it, he said softly, “Don’t worry, it’s not a big problem for me to write a few songs.”
“Can you write a sentimental song? Say it earlier! We don’t need to find someone to invite a song!” Mo Xiaojuan said.
“More than being able to write, my writing is not necessarily worse than Ting Hai!” In front of his own people, Yang Yi boasted confidently, “Just wait and see!”