Entertainment: God-level nanny

Beijing TV.

Because tonight's Spring Festival Gala is a live broadcast, Su Yiming came earlier than yesterday.

In addition to walking the stage again, the order of appearance also needs to be checked again.

As for the seedlings?

It wasn't until after 6 p.m. that Jiang Changqing and Ye Sangsang took the little girl to Studio Hall 1 of Jinghua TV Station and took their seats to wait for the Spring Festival Gala to start.

After all, if others didn’t have tickets to the Beijing TV Spring Festival Gala, how could Hemiao not?

"Teacher Su."

"Teacher Su."

"Teacher Su..."

Compared to yesterday, Jinghua TV today can be said to be more lively.

Not only singing and dancing artists, but also dancers and instrumentalists... shuttled back and forth in the public hall of Noda.

Su Yiming walked all the way without wearing a hat or sunglasses, so many people still recognized him and greeted him.

Su Yiming nodded gently to everyone and walked all the way to the dressing room assigned to him alone.

"Oh, I just said, why haven't you arrived yet?"

As soon as he opened the door, Su Yiming saw a familiar person:

Qiu Mingze!

"Brother Ze?"

Su Yiming was stunned for a moment, then took a step back and glanced at the house number in the rest room:

It's No. 16, right?

"Don't look, I came here specially after asking them which room you were in."

Qiu Mingze pulled Su Yiming to sit down on the sofa and said, "Look at my song..."

Su Yiming said dumbfounded: "No, Brother Ze, no matter how anxious you are, you shouldn't be in a hurry now, right?"

The Spring Festival Gala will be broadcast live tonight, but Qiu Mingze is still thinking about the song!

"There's no need to hurry!"

Qiu Mingze may also know that this is not a good way to encourage singing. He scratched his hair and said: "I plan to sing a new song directly during the CCTV rehearsal tomorrow..."

"No."

Su Yiming looked at Qiu Mingze in shock and said, "What about your previous song? Besides, can CCTV agree?"

"Why can't you agree?"

Qiu Mingze's eyes widened and he said: "As long as this song is better than the previous works, the director team won't say anything. They even want me to change the song."

"Uh... well."

Su Yiming nodded, that's really what happened.

As long as the work is novel enough, oriented, and positive, it will definitely be easier to pass rehearsals.

He thought for a while and said: "I didn't expect you to be so eager to ask for it, so..."

"Yiming, you haven't created it yet, right?"

Qiu Mingze was dumbfounded. He was so anxious just thinking about it that he forgot to ask Su Yiming if he had created anything yet.

"That's not it."

Su Yiming shook his head and said: "I originally had two ideas. I also have a clue of the basic melody and lyrics. I have been struggling with which song to write for you."

"Then..."

When he heard these two thoughts, Qiu Mingze's eyes suddenly lit up.

But when he heard the word 'cue', Qiu Mingze was dumbfounded.

Isn’t this why there is still no creation?

Pit!

Qiu Mingze was about to cry, brother, can't you be so deceptive?

"Brother Ze, how are both of them?" Su Yiming asked curiously.

"No, it's nothing."

Qiu Mingze shrank his neck, smiled bitterly and said, "Yi Ming, please tell me, when do you plan to compose this song?"

"I originally planned to create it in two days. Since you are so anxious now, just wait for me and I will be able to create it in a while."

As Su Yiming spoke, he took out a tablet computer from his bag, clicked on the song creation software, and started composing.

Qiu Mingze himself is a folk singer. In fact, yesterday, Su Yiming had already considered several songs and finally settled on two.

Now that Qiu Mingze has come to urge him, Su Yiming decided to write both songs.

As for which song he wants, or both, he should give it to him...

It depends on Qiu Mingze's choice.

What the hell?

Compared to Su Yiming's calmness, Qiu Mingze was stunned when he heard his words and looked at his actions.

What do you mean just a while?

Since when has songwriting been so easy?

Are you still composing songs live?

……

About 10 minutes passed.

In Qiu Mingze's shocked eyes, Su Yiming stopped what he was doing and handed the tablet with the songs saved to Qiu Mingze.

"Is this good?" Qiu Mingze was so shocked that he even started to stutter when he spoke.

"of course."

Su Yiming nodded matter-of-factly and said, "It's just two songs. Take a look at the lyrics and music score first. If you think anything is inappropriate, we can change it."

"Oh, let me first...two, two songs?"

Qiu Mingze subconsciously responded.

But mid-sentence, he suddenly froze because the lyrics and music scores of two songs were displayed on the tablet.

In just 10 minutes, he composed two songs?

"Yiming, why are there two songs?" Qiu Mingze asked subconsciously.

"Brother Ze, didn't I just say that?"

Su Yiming smiled and said: "I have two ideas about writing a song for you.

Since I don’t know how to choose, just write both songs. "

It's so easy to put your lips together!

Qiu Mingze grinned subconsciously and said, "As expected of a gold medal songwriter!"

"How about it?"

Su Yiming smiled and said, "What do you think of these two songs?"

"Let me take a look first."

Qiu Mingze nodded and looked down at the first song.

This song is called "Chengdu"!

"Made me shed tears

More than last night's wine

Makes me reluctant to leave

More than just your gentleness..."

As a professional singer and second-tier lyricist and composer, Qiu Mingze can certainly understand music scores.

The slow and gentle melody, and the lyrics that are very humane and full of life, made Qiu Mingze instantly immersed in it.

While playing the sign gently, he sang softly.

"How long does it take to go the rest of the way?

You hold my hand

makes me feel embarrassed

It’s the freedom of struggle…”

It has to be said that Qiu Mingze's singing skills are completely consistent with his status as a first-line singer.

The voice was clear and gentle, ringing in the ears like a soft whisper, full of aftertaste.

The gentle beating, soothing melody, and tension-filled singing made Su Yiming's face calm down.

He glanced around and saw a guitar in the corner of the room, so he walked over and picked it up.

jingle!

A melodious melody sounded.

Qiu Mingze's singing paused for a moment. When he saw Su Yiming playing the guitar next to him, he couldn't help but chuckle and nod towards him.

"Separation is always in September

Memories are the sorrow of longing

Late autumn green weeping willows

Kissing my forehead..."

Song, moving on to the next stage:

When we say goodbye, it is always in September every year. The remaining tender green branches on the weeping willows gently sweep across our foreheads, evoking deep thoughts.

Not to mention Qiu Mingze who was immersed in the song, even Su Yiming was immersed in his singing.

Although he only sang the main song, it is not difficult to tell that this song is really suitable for Qiu Mingze.

"In that rainy little town

i never forget you

Johto

The only thing I can't take away is you..."

If someone else were to listen to this song, they might be confused when the song starts.

Who is gentle? Who is holding my hand? Parting with whom?

Is this a love song?

But when I sang this, all the doubts were solved.

It turns out that this 'who' is a city, a city where he was born, lived... and grew up!

Maybe this city is called 'Chengdu', or maybe it's called 'Shanghai', 'Jinghua'...

Only the hometown where I was born and grew up is the deepest memory!

No matter where you are, you will never forget home!