Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

"Conan: I Am Not a Snake Syndrome"

When the prelude to the song sounded, Hui Yuanai unscrewed the bottle cap, took a sip of the throat-moisturizing tea in the thermos, and prepared to listen carefully to the song she sang.

If Brother Fei Chi and Miss Nanatsuki praised her, she could still tell herself that it was because these two people were their own people and they had filters for her.

But other people also praised her, and praised her for her beautiful singing in front of a queen of ethereal singing and an all-around singer, which suddenly put her under pressure.

Listen to it carefully again, and if she sings badly, she will record it again!

Qing Lai Hai listened attentively when the prelude sounded, his expression looked a little serious, until he heard Hui Yuan's mourning song, his brows and eyes opened suddenly, he was a little surprised at the fit of Hui Yuan's mourning song with the song, but he was not in a hurry To comment aloud, choose to listen quietly.

"Look quickly, look, another person has left this world..."

After hearing Huiyuan's mourning song, Qian Heling also looked at Huiyuan in surprise.

This kind of singing with a clear, cold and childish voice sounds very recognizable, like the whispers of a little ghost girl unintentionally transmitted to the world.

Although the lyrics and music belong to the dark genre, the melodious singing sounds pleasant to the ear, and the sense of horror and weirdness is less, and you can hear the lament for the world and fate, as well as some unspeakable sadness and despair.

"Fearful, trembling, only a shell, crying child with nowhere to go, there is always darkness behind you..."

"The night passed through your body again, and you left quietly alone..."

After the sound of the music was completely over, Koshimizu Nanatsuki looked down at Haibara Ai who was standing beside him drinking water, and said, "Actually, just now I was wondering if Xiao Ai was in a bad mood when she sang this song Great huh?"

Hui Yuanai screwed the lid of the cup, looked up at Koshimizu Nanatsuki with a calm face, "Did I sing that feeling? This song is the theme song of Hell Girl. She experienced betrayal and hurt, I stopped trusting others, killed the villagers and was forced to become a **** girl, and I saw a lot of cruel things. I discussed with Teacher Qiu Ting before that there may be a little despair and sadness hidden under the indifference of the **** girl. I have seen her It's the whole story, and I do feel sorry for her..."

Koshimizu Nanatsuki: "..."

But looking at Xiao Ai's expression...

Qian Heling: "..."

She doesn't look sad at all.

Qing Lai: "..."

At the last music festival, there were many children around Mr. Chi, so she didn't pay attention to Miss Xiao Ai. Looking at it now, this indifferent look really looks like Mr. Chi.

Chi Feichi silently watched Hui Yuanai perform.

Her younger sister's acting skills are still very good, and this trick of "seemingly analyzing calmly but concealing it, and finally doing the opposite" is also very good. If people in the organization can also perform like this in the future, then He needn't worry.

"She was betrayed and hurt, and she was forced to work for others. It's very pitiful," Hui Yuanai said, "I'm just casually feeling, don't take it seriously, like a salty fish, as if she could yawn at any time." , and made himself look more serious, "It's good to be able to sing that feeling."

"Is that so..." Koshimizu Nanatsuki looked at Huihara Ai's overly calm expression, unable to judge whether he was being fooled for a while, raised his hand and rubbed Haibara Ai's hair, and smiled helplessly, "You are a big kid!"

Haibara Ai Ren Yueshui Nanatsuki rubbed her hair, picked up the thermos cup, and sipped her throat tea.

Every time she sang the three theme songs of Hell Girl, she had to think back to how she felt when she first escaped from the organization.

At that time, her mood was definitely not only fear, but also confusion, sentimentality, and dead silence.

Subconsciously, she never thought that she could escape forever, just like Yan Moai, who cannot escape the power of hell, as long as she still exists in this world, she will be found sooner or later, which is also a kind of despair that has settled in her bones.

Probably this is why she likes Yan Moai so much, wants to sing these three songs well, and will not hesitate to use her frustrated emotions to cause this work, and finally finds that those frustrated emotions are not difficult to face right.

At once

It’s like drinking tea at a suitable temperature in a cup, and the warm feeling flows down the esophagus into the stomach. There will really be a feeling of comfort and want to take a deep breath.

"Among all of H's works, this song is not a stunning one, but because the song is not so attractive, Miss Ai's singing becomes the main body. Is it a very beneficial song? ..." Qing Lai thought seriously, "It's so harmonious and fit that makes people enviable..."

"Miss Xiao Ai sings really well," Qian Heling recalled the skills and emotions in Hui Yuan's mourning song, her eyes were full of emotion, "It feels like a very powerful talent, if you dig it out, it will even me What about the enemies who have headaches, will Ms. Xiao Ai release other songs in the future?"

"The practice is too tiring. The price for a good sound is to sing and practice over and over again at the request of Miss Qiu Ting." Hui Yuanai immediately expressed his refusal with a clear attitude. I will never record anything I say.”

Qian Heling recalled the hell-level training she had received from Akiba Reiko, she could fully understand Hui Yuan Ai's mood, and leaned over to look at Hui Yuan Ai in a soft tone to appease the children and said, "For children, practicing repeatedly A song is indeed a very painful experience, and Ms. Qiu Ting also has very strict requirements for singing. Ms. Xiao Ai can record three songs under Ms. Qiu Ting's standard. She must have practiced hard and is already very good. Then rest well!"

Huihara Ai looked into Qian Heling's smiling eyes, could feel Qian Heling's kindness, and nodded gently.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Qian Heling straightened up, turned her head and said to Chi Feichi, "Xiao Hai's new song creation hasn't gone well recently, he's locked himself at home for several days, and he's been bored in the company as well." Watching videos and watching TV dramas in the break time to find inspiration, I feel that the whole person has become depressed, today she came to the recording room, and she also wanted to try to communicate with other singers to see if she could find inspiration. "

"I thought of this piece of music when I was in high school. At first I just thought of a few simple melodies. After that, I didn't have any ideas, so I threw it aside. I wanted to perfect it not long ago, but the melody was not connected enough. Well, the process of perfecting was stumbling and not very smooth," Qingse Hai opened the sheet music book that he was holding tightly in his hand just now, and carefully glanced at Chi Feichi, blushing a little, "I want to ask for advice... No, yes Find someone to communicate with... See if anyone can help with comments or something..."

She joined the company mostly because of her idol H.

She guessed that Mr. Chi was, and he was right in front of her now, but because H's identity was still a company secret, she had to pretend she didn't know, even asking for advice, let alone a lively hug... Uh, actually Mr. Chi's face is so cold, she can't reach out...

Chi Feichi thought that this is a songwriter producer. Although he was not sure if he could help, he was willing to give it a try, "If it's convenient, can you let me..."

"Convenience," Qingse Hai immediately stuffed the sheet music into Chi Feichi's hands, looking at Chi Feichi with bright eyes, "Very convenient!"

Chi Feichi: "..."

He just wanted to ask, can you let him listen to a piece of performance, instead of just stuffing him with the sheet music...

Forget it, he did it himself.

…

A group of people moved to the next practice room.

When Chi Feichi was sitting in front of the piano to audition, he handed the score book to Qing Linhai, "Find out the piece you perfected."

Qingsehai took the score book, flipped to one of the pages, waited for Chi Feichi to test the sound, and quickly handed the book to Chi Feichi, "This is it, the next five pages are all, I recorded some Messy, make you laugh!"

"It's okay," Chi Feichi looked at the messy flying notes on the score page, it was hard to say "not messy". He took the score but looked at it, "Don't give the score book to others casually in the future, the music is best preserved Use an encrypted storage device. If you find it troublesome, ask the company’s legal counsel to help you register the copyright after the song is finished. Don’t record unreleased songs in MP3 and take it with you~www.NovelMTL.com~It’s not safe. "

Even the protection of unpublished works requires him to remind them.

The company's artists are really worrying.

"Yes, I got it," Qingse Hai felt a little embarrassed when he thought of the previous MP3 theft incident, "After I came back, the president reminded me, and I also changed the method of saving songs... I lost it last time MP3 is too anxious, I was a bit aggressive to that little sister, I'm really sorry...but this time it's just a song that can't even be considered a semi-finished song, I think it's okay to show you."

"No one can do it," Chi Feichi still didn't care when he saw Qingse Hai, and he also had a way to deal with Qingse Hai, putting the score book on the music stand, "As a composer, no matter whether what you create is a melody or A complete piece of music should be cherished, treated and protected as a unique treasure, and only with such a serious attitude can we get the reward of music.”

"Yes, I'm sorry," Qing Lai Hai was fooled, and immediately reflected on his contemptuous attitude seriously and annoyed. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his idol awareness was high and he really shouldn't, and he seriously assured him, "Whether it's a verified song or not, in the future I will cherish them very much... However, I still think that you can look at them, let you take a look, it will not be not paying attention to them, on the contrary, that is the importance of them!"

Is this throwing the word "protection" into the cesspit?

Chi Feichi was a little speechless, insisting not to argue with the donkey, and stretched out his hand to play the music on the piano.

Anyway, he really won't steal the songs of his company's artists. With him here, he can also guarantee that no one in the company will do that kind of thing. As for going outside...

If the tune is lost, call the detectives.

There are so many detectives in this world, and it is always necessary to give the detectives some lucrative business.