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Chapter 357 Burning(2/2)

Qi Qingnuo said: "It's not a problem, what is it called?"

Yang Jingxing said: "What do you think is good?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "Burn."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I'm afraid you might say it's artificial. It will take some time. Is it okay for Nian Qing to sing and play the drums at the same time?"

Qi Qingnuo said: "It definitely won't work. Try Cai Feixuan. She can sing well and is more willing to sing."

Yang Jingxing said: "Whatever you want, it's tailor-made for you anyway."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled: "It's okay if I know...Give me the score and I can sing it to you."

Yang Jingxing said: "In the computer."

Qi Qingnuo couldn't wait any longer: "How do you arrange music?"

Yang Jingxing said that his idea has been completed, but there is still a lot that needs to be done.

Qi Qingnuo listened very carefully, and became more and more energetic. He even made a suggestion: "Why not do it again at the end, with everyone together, and then play the finale."

Yang Jingxing was worried: "I'm afraid it will damage your image as a lady."

Qi Qingnuo laughed: "I'm so tired of pretending to be a lady. Let's sing for myself! Drive slower and I'll sing to you when we get there."

Qi Qingnuo took the computer and opened it, changed the file name of the song's main melody score from "306 Decision" to "Burning", and then began to study it carefully, and came up with some new ideas that did not violate the original intention of the original work. But Qi Qingnuo

Qingnuo's main purpose was to learn songs, and even took out a pen and paper to copy the lyrics.

Yang Jingxing humbly said, "If you think there's anything inappropriate, just change it."

Qi Qingnuo was not modest either: "I haven't found it yet... burning, burning, burning brilliantly? Just burn!"

Yang Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief: "I was scared to death."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and said, "Compared to Xiaguang and Mood, I am much more mature now."

Yang Jingxing said politely: "Thank you."

Qi Qingnuo spent the rest of the time studying this song, and his highest comment was concern: "I find that I kind of like your talent."

Yang Jingxing evaded: "I didn't do it on purpose."

Qi Qingnuo laughed, and said more to the point: "The lyrics are a bit restrained, and there is no sensational melody."

Yang Jingxing didn't mind: "You change it."

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "It's your style, I like it and I won't change it."

Yang Jingxing said: "I feel like I have written very well."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled, but it was scary: "Zhang Yanhao may become angry with you if he finds out, and he can make a band famous."

Yang Jingxing was relieved: "Boss, you are not so stingy."

Qi Qingnuo sang intermittently in a low voice all the way. When he was almost there, Yang Jingxing encouraged: "Sing it again carefully."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Believe in my professionalism."

It's Monday night, and it's already past eleven o'clock. The stylish and brilliant bar is no longer very busy. There are only about ten tables of customers, probably forty or fifty. At this time, Sister Ran and Fu Feirong are also

Singing some slightly quiet songs according to the occasion will not make it lively.

Qi Qingnuo didn't care, and after drinking a drink with Yang Jingxing, he went on stage: "I will sing a cappella a song that 402 has not finished yet, and everyone will listen to it."

Everyone still tried their best to save face. After all, there were still dozens of people, so it didn’t look too thin.

Because there is no arrangement, the first part of the a cappella song is like a more stylish pop song. The melody is a bit nostalgic. Qi Qingnuo sang it easily: "...life is so wonderful, let the glory of youth shine.

…”

In the second part, the melody and rhythm began to change significantly, and Qi Qingnuo also worked harder: "Take yourself seriously, sweat and tears are all witnesses, and the harvest is not only fame, wealth, and laughter..."

But singing rock songs a cappella is not always the case. Although the guests in the bar seemed to like it very much, they were not too excited. However, Cheng Lu and Qidawei were very focused and seemed to be doing academic research.

Qi Qingnuo sang and wanted to read the copied lyrics. In the third part, she seemed to have used all her strength, holding the microphone with both hands, with the lyrics between her fingers right in front of her eyes, and sang: "...We will never

Saying give up, tears shine in the flowers and applause, burn! We have the same pride, the world is beautiful because of you and me, burn! Our youth burns, our blood burns, our beauty burns..."

The two words "burning" are the soul of this song, so Qi Qingnuo chose this name without hesitation. Although there was enough foreshadowing, when Qi Qingnuo shouted out the two words "burning", he still put it better

People were startled.

This kind of sudden excitement is not a new technique in composition, but as long as it is used well, it can always achieve the desired effect.

Although Qi Qingnuo's singing was not perfect, she achieved the effect. For example, Qi Dawei, his eyes were sparkling and dull. For example, Liu Caijing held the guitar hard as if to vent violence. For example, Sister Ran shook her head and stamped her feet.

It seems that he wishes he was the one on stage, and also seems to want to lend his strength to Qi Qingnuo...

Qi Qingnuo was having a hard time. Her "burning" had reached her limit, and her voice was about to break. But the feeling of being broken but not broken achieved a better effect and was full of passion for release.

There was no outro, and the ending of the a cappella song seemed rather sudden. Qi Qingnuo gasped and said, "Thank you, everyone."

Maybe it was to make up for the number of people, or maybe because there were fewer people, he was more open-minded. The guests shouted hard after the applause that couldn't come up, as if to give back to Qi Qingnuo's exciting shouts. Sun Qiao gritted his teeth.

I hit the cymbal with my teeth with great force and the frequency reached the limit.

Qidawei did not applaud. After applauding, Yang Jingxing, who worked much harder than usual, gave a thumbs up.

Qi Qingnuo quickly returned to his seat and smiled at Yang Jingxing: "You are confident now."

Yang Jingxing said: "I still need you to give it."

Qi Qingnuo smiled again at the guests who were still paying tribute and suggested: "Let's go."
Chapter completed!
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