I’m Really a Superstar

Zhang Ye sang.

The arranger teacher quickly wrote the simplified score.

once again...

Again…

Half a day passed, and after singing it several times, the musical notation of the song was finally completed. After combining it with the lyrics, the song was completed.

"Work together." Zhang Ye shook the music score in his hand.

The arranger teacher was also exhausted and covered in sweat. He wiped his forehead with the back of his hand and said, "Teacher Zhang, can we be a little earlier next time? This is really scary. Our program team spent a lot of money to hire four instructors. The outside world may not know how much money we have paid, and they will be shocked when they find out. The four tutors are also top-notch celebrities in the music industry. They are the people we have made an appointment with. They came all the way here, just in case. We really can’t come up with any music to rehearse, it’s so embarrassing, it’s like we’ve blocked everyone.”

Those celebrities are not ordinary people. If they really change their minds and stop recording programs and rehearsing songs, their program team will be in trouble.

Zhang Ye didn't take it seriously and said with a smile: "Isn't this just catching up?"

When the arranger teacher heard this, he had nothing to say. Indeed, this song only took twenty minutes to complete. If you exclude the time for writing the simplified score, it actually took Zhang Ye less than a minute or even less. It seemed that I wrote it while singing while writing. The arranger swore that he had been in the music industry for many years and knew countless songwriters and singer-songwriters. But when it came to songwriting speed, Zhang Ye was absolutely He was the first person he had ever seen. When he looked at Zhang Ye, he was convinced. He was so convinced that the person who was rehearsing the song came to the door. He just improvised a song and wrote the whole circle. Except for Zhang Ye, who dares to do this, and who can do it, there is really no one else here. No one may believe it even if he says it. Anyone who comes will have to kneel down.

Well, as for the quality of this song, the arranger didn't pay attention to it. Firstly, he was too anxious to write the simplified score, and his mind was not on the melody and lyrics. Secondly, Zhang Ye's singing skills were average, and his singing could only be described as mediocre. , the third time, there is no accompaniment, no musical instruments, I really can’t hear the a cappella singing.

There's a knock on the door outside, bang-dong-dong.

Before Zhang Ye could say please come in, someone opened the door and came in.

Assistant director Zhang Zuo said hurriedly: "Director Zhang, I can't stop you anymore. Four teachers can't wait any longer and have already come over. They want to see you."

Zhang Ye nodded, "Thank you for your hard work, Brother Zhang."

Zhang Zuo really put in a lot of effort, making up lies and looking for excuses. Those four instructors are all famous people. The least popular one is a national-level bel canto artist, and each one has more aura than the other. , of course he was under a lot of pressure to deal with it.

At this time, shouts came from the corridor outside.

"Xiao Zhang?" It was Grandma Zhang Xia's voice.

Then, I seemed to hear Zhang Yuanqi calling someone, "Girl, where is your chief director?"

The female employee groaned and hesitated: "I don't know either."

Zhang Xia said: "I know he must be here. Let him come out. He made an appointment with a few of us to rehearse songs, but everyone has arrived and they are still avoiding us. It has been almost half an hour, why haven't we seen anyone yet?"

Zhang Ye hurriedly walked out of the door with the score in hand, looked at the end of the corridor, laughed and greeted him, "Grandma Zhang, Sister Zhang, Brother Chen, and sister-in-law are all here?"

Chen Guang said speechlessly: "We have been here long ago."

Zhang Yuanqi looked behind him and said with a smile: "Is it hidden here?"

Zhang Ye said cheerfully: "What am I hiding? No, something suddenly delayed me here, so I didn't leave for a while." He looked back at Zhang Zuo, pretending to be angry and said: "Brother Zhang, you too, the teachers are all here. , why didn't you call me? If I knew, no matter how old I am, I have to let go of things first. What could be more important than teachers?

Zhang Zuoxin said it was you who asked me to block people, "...I'll pay attention next time."

Zhang Ye instructed: "Next time the teachers come to see me, they must notify me as soon as possible. Look at this time, the teachers almost misunderstood me."

Zhang Yuanqi looked at him, "It doesn't look like a misunderstanding to me."

Zhang Ye coughed.

Zhang Xia criticized: "You are so unpunctual. You just made us sit there and wait for more than 20 minutes? At least you should give us the score first."

Zhang Ye was also a little embarrassed. It couldn't be justified that he had forgotten about the person he dated. "Grandma Zhang, what you are criticizing is that you blame me this time."

Fan Wenli blinked and said more keenly: "Isn't there something wrong with the theme song?"

Zhang Ye immediately laughed and started talking nonsense. He said without any guilt: "How is that possible? There is no problem at all. I actually wrote it a long time ago. It took me a week to carefully refine the lyrics and the right details." I have carefully considered the music and have made it absolutely perfect. It is definitely the best of the best. No, the score is right here. I have been waiting for the teachers to come."

It took a week?

Careful? Deliberation? Carefully crafted?

The arranger teacher looked at the ceiling silently: "..."

Zhang Xia and others walked up, "Really?"

"Let me take a look." Zhang Yuanqi took the score.

Chen Guang and Fan Wenli were also watching from the side, humming along with the lyrics, "Want to fly... to the sky... and the sun... side by side..." Because they were not familiar with this song and had never heard it before, So they hummed intermittently, humming the lyrics while reading the musical notation, which was not very coherent.

This was the first time the arranger teacher tasted the song seriously. He had not listened carefully before.

Fan Wenli is a music teacher and has handed over scores to students before, so her proficiency and adaptation speed in this area are much faster than others. She was the first to sing the song in its entirety.

"Never be afraid of others seeing your dreams."

“I can do it all here.”

"Laugh out loud, keeping you and me side by side."

“Wherever there is no limitless joy.”

"Put aside your worries and stride forward bravely."

"I'm standing in the middle of the stage"

When the other three instructors saw that Fan Wenli sang so smoothly, they all stopped their voices and listened quietly to Fan Wenli singing from beginning to end.

The more I listened, the more everyone’s expressions changed.

The first person to be shocked was Zhang Zuo. He didn’t understand music, nor did he understand melody changes or even higher octaves and lower octaves. He only knew that this song was very nice. It was the kind of work that makes your heart skip a beat after listening to it once. And the lyrics are very inspiring and touching. Can all your dreams come true here? Isn't this the sound that their "The Voice" wants to make? Don't they just want to provide a platform to realize their dreams? It fits so well.

Then the arranger was stunned. He was also confused. He originally thought that Zhang Ye might be fooling around. He just randomly choked out a song to top it off when he was at his wits end. The quality couldn’t be too good. How can you expect a song that can be written in minutes to be heard well? It was already a miracle that it could be written, but when the arranger listened to it, he realized that he was wrong, fundamentally wrong. This song is so great. How could this be a piece of work that was created by fooling around?

To be honest, if the arranger teacher hadn't watched Zhang Ye create it live, he would have been killed and wouldn't have believed the speed, high quality, and good music of the scene in front of him, which was also in line with the artistic conception and theme of the column's theme song. With courage, the arranger teacher knew that he had an eye-opener today.

Fan Wenli finished singing.

Chen Guang had long since lost his displeasure at waiting for half an hour and had long forgotten about it. After listening to the song, he gave Zhang Ye a thumbs up.

Zhang Xia also nodded her head in appreciation, "Good song"

Fan Wenli was also very satisfied and said: "This song is tailor-made for this program. The lyrics are good and the music is good. Teacher Zhang really put a lot of thought into it."

Zhang Ye smiled and waved his hands, "No, I just wrote it for eight or nine days."

Chen Guang said with emotion: "I have to be busy with the stage, auditions, and find time to write songs. I can write such a good song in just eight or nine days. Teacher Zhang Ye's talent is really extraordinary."

Zhang Ye smiled and said: "It's fair to be busy and tired. Who made me the chief director?"

But suddenly, Zhang Yuanqi held the score, rubbed his hand at the end of the score, and said, "How come the pen ink on this score hasn't fully penetrated yet?"

Zhang Ye sweated when he heard this.

Fan Wenli came up and took a look, "It's true."

Zhang Xia also reached out and touched it, and immediately looked at Zhang Ye, "Xiao Zhang, you asked someone to go out and stop us, delaying us for more than twenty minutes. Didn't you forget about writing the song and write it on the spur of the moment? ?”

Chen Guang was stunned, "Huh? Did you just write this song?"

Zhang Zuo was also shocked. He knew that Zhang Ye asked him to delay the four teachers, so there must be something wrong, but he didn't expect it to be this.

The arranger teacher looked at his nose, nose and heart, but seemed to hear nothing.

Zhang Ye hurriedly said: "How is it possible? How could I forget such a big thing? I have written it a long time ago. I just checked with the arranger and found that there were some problems with a few notes on the score, so I changed it. , and then...then what, I copied it again, so the pen was not as sharp as it was."

Chen Guang found the flaw in his words, "Didn't you say that the score had been written a long time ago and you were busy with other things just now?"

"Ah? Did I say that?" Zhang Ye said.

Fan Wenli was also surprised: "You didn't really write it on the spur of the moment, did you? Just these twenty minutes? How could it be possible? I asked my team to create a song within a specified range. It would take more than half a day at the fastest, right? The quality is not good enough." It will definitely be guaranteed.”

Zhang Ye added: "So, I didn't forget..."

Zhang Xia and Chen Guang revealed: "Xiao Zhang is famous for writing songs quickly. The song "Female Flower" from the last Spring Festival Gala was written to me and Xiao Zhang after a roll of his eyes. That's it." Just a minute or two.”

Zhang Yuanqi added with a smile: "The same goes for "May I Live Longer". The lyrics are from a poem he wrote earlier, and the music was composed by Xiao Zhang on the spot. It didn't even take a few minutes.

Chen Guang: "..."

Fan Wenli: "..."

Only then did they know that Zhang Ye had such deeds

Co-writer Zhang Ye was really waiting for them to step into the CCTV gate and was about to rehearse the song, so why didn't Xu Buji write a song now? From a certain point of view, this is really a god.