House Dad’s Literary Life

In the studio of Hong Kong, Heavens’ Fortune, Chen Yijie is sitting in front of the piano and playing with his eyes closed. He is very casual, I don’t know if it is contaminated with Yang Yi’s habit, a pair of shorts, a pair of slippers, and the image of his usual concert time.

But perhaps, playing «Long Time No See» requires such a randomness, without the need for the audio members to pay attention to his skin, just close your eyes and listen quietly.

“Hold you, give the photo, the street that you are familiar with…” The low voice was intoxicated and intoxicated, and Chen Yijie played the song more exciting.

“Oh, it’s a pity, this is a Mandarin song.” Next to a jacket, with a cowboy hat, the cool man shook his head in a pitiful manner, and said Chen Yijie, who still sang after the sing.

He is the music producer of Chen Yijie new album and Teacher Mao Su, the deputy director of music at Heavens’ Fortune. He himself is an excellent lyricist and he doesn’t know how many singers.

“Mandarin songs are not impossible, I have sung a lot of Mandarin songs before,” said Chen Yijie.

Mao Su touched his moustache and smiled. “I don’t like this song. On the contrary, I think this song is very good. Just Eason, you have to be clear about the positioning of your album. The songs inside are all Cantonese. But title song is a Mandarin song, will it not bother to both sides?”

Chen Yijie looked serious and he realized the problem.

Mao Su went on to say: “If Eason your album is based on the Cantonese song and includes a Mandarin song, there is no big problem.”

Chen Yijie thought about it for a moment, and shook his head and said, “No, choose to be the main player, and don’t fight.”

The main other songs, compared with this, the gap is somewhat obvious, the «Long Time No See» is placed in the back position, but it is easier to take the lead.

Mao Su thought of the way. He fisted his fist and the eyes under the cowboy hat were a little excited: “This way, we are looking for someone to help, use this song, and fill in the lyrics of a Cantonese song! Use the Cantonese version as the main, use the Mandarin version. Second title song, so you don’t have to worry anymore!”

This idea is really good, Chen Yijie is nodding. Mao Su has begun to figure out which master to help fill in the lyrics, Hong Kong has four ghosts…

“I think, I can let Mr. Yang try it!” Chen Yijie suddenly said.

“Mr. Yang? is the songwriter of this song, Mu Li’ang?” Mao Su asked in surprise. “He still understands Cantonese?”

“Mu Li’ang is his stage name, as for Cantonese…” Chen Yijie recalled their conversation that day, because his Mandarin communication was fine, but he encountered a card in the negotiations, so he simply talked about Cantonese. Yang Yi acts as a translator for Mandarin and Cantonese…

“Not only will he be proficient!” Chen Yijie smiled a little bitterly. “Mr. Yang He is a Cantonese speaker who is better than many people in Hong Kong!”

Although Mao Su is still believing, half doubting, Chen Yijie insisted on asking Yang Yi for help. After a phone call, Yang Yi said after thinking about it, “Okay, give me one night!”

In fact, Yang Yi promised it because the song itself has a Cantonese version! And the level of sophistication is not lower than the Mandarin version – kidding? Lin Xi filled the words! Where did the difference go?

However, Yang Yi did not intend to be too shocking, so she left a gap for one night.

But this is enough to be shocking! Chen Yijie and Mao Su don’t quite believe that Yang Yi can fill out a Cantonese lyric at night.

But the next day, they stupidly saw the computer mailbox, quietly lying an e-mail, really filled out the lyrics?

“«Better Not To Meet» ?” From the rhyme of the lyrics, the Cantonese lyrics are correct.

But just looking at the name of the song, Chen Yijie and Mao Su suddenly felt the heavy weight of the song.

“Try?” Mao Su still has some doubts.

Chen Yijie is very serious: “Try it!”

Piano’s lonely prelude, kicked off the prelude.

“The head is wet, it is inevitable…” Chen Yijie is a singer with a super-level. Looking at the printed lyrics, he pondered for a while and sang the proper charm.

“Hong Kong always attached to the raindrops

Yawning in the morning

It’s all about seeing you…”

Unexpected nice to hear? Mao Su got the spirit. He seemed to be the best, and he closed his eyes seriously and carefully tasted it.

“Looking for a dusty shop, I can’t get back to the day of love…”

The lyrics in front are quite dull, and the intoxicating scent is slowly brewing in the plain. Finally, it is about to start breaking out.

“Aura is probably polluted early, who is going to live the same?” Chen Yijie used a little trick here to sing the helplessness in the lyrics, as if sighing.

“The more I want to meet and find out, the decade between them.

The smile that I want to see, only miss…”

In fact, after hearing this, there is no need to experiment again. It is absolutely certain that Yang Yi has filled out a wonderful Cantonese lyric. I am afraid that I can’t do better by looking for the four ghosts.

But now is not the time to evaluate the lyrics.

Mao Su listened with his eyes closed, listening to the slyness, listening to the desperation that could not be recovered, listening to the sorrowful and heartbreaking sentimental, unconsciously, tears falling behind the sunglasses.

He was still unmarried in his forties, and he remembered his first love. Although he had been in contact with many women, he was most carved in bones and engraved in the heart when he was young.

Yes, the smile that I want to see, only the nostalgia, only her in memory, smiles like flowers.

“…I have waited for a hundred years, I have already understood

Even see you again

Performing maturely…”

What can I do if I see it? The two people are naturally showing each other, and calmly asking each other what happened recently?

What happened to you? She is already married to another wife, no longer the shy girl in his arms.

What changes have you seen? Adding pain and sadness?

Chen Yijie gently spit out the last sentence: “Better Not To Meet ……”

Ok……

“Teacher Mao !Teacher Mao !” The song and the piano didn’t know when it was heard. Chen Yijie’s call made Mao Su finally return to God.

“Teacher Mao, what do you think of this song? I am very interested!” Chen Yijie was very excited, he said, “It should be good to make title song?”

Mao Su quietly wiped the tears under the sunglasses. He cough cough twice and said: “Yes, very good! If I didn’t see it with my own eyes, I thought it was an authentic Hong Kong person.” Eason, when you sing, there are a few paragraphs that haven’t been processed…”

Mature men can always hide their inner feelings very well.

After adjusting Eason, Mao Su went to Hu Yongxiang’s office.

“How is A’Su, Eason new album?” Hu Yongxiang has a good relationship with Mao Su, and personally pours him tea, smiling and caring.

“No problem, we are basically ready to work, record the MV and the last two songs, and release the album in July!” Mao Su smiled confidently. “I can’t wait to see Eason new album. It!”

“Hey? So confident?” Hu Yongxiang joked.

“Of course, I don’t just have confidence in Eason, but I have confidence in the lyricist recommended by your father! Maybe we can also impact the platinum record!” Mao Su said.

“My father? Hey, you said that Yang Yi?” Hu Yongxiang’s memory is good, even though he has to manage a lot of things.

“Yes! Old Hu, we might get a treasure!” Mao Su took a deep breath. “He is a genius!”

“If I can, I hope that the company will strengthen his attention and inspection. Before other companies have unearthed Yang Yi, sign him down and use the best contract…”