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Professional things are left to professional people-this is Mr. Xu's workplace principle.

Everyone has strengths and weaknesses, he made his analysis of the special understanding, his strength lies in the overall scheduling, allocation of resources, tapping talent, as well as the vision and media concepts beyond the times.

Of course, the first two points haven't had a chance.

I really want to talk about specific professional skills. He is the best at fine arts, and his writing skills are also good. Others are gone.

It was this sober understanding that allowed him to quickly ascend to the ranks of the crew as Xinding, but not too disgusting. If the way of serving is under his control, you have to take it out; the photography lights are other people's booths, you have to communicate; the specific shooting director said, at most provide advice ...

At the same time, thanks to the open style of the Art Center, it really does not work at all on CCTV. Dai Linfeng is quite accurate.

The sun was shining brightly, and it was another hot day.

When Xu Fei arrived at the School of International Relations near the Summer Palace, the shirts were soaked and collapsed into the shape of a vest inside. He did not dare to be formal, after all, it was a university.

"Comrade, are you okay?"

"I am looking for someone. I made an appointment before. This is my certificate."

Xu Fei shook his work permit, entered the campus, and touched the boys' dormitory all the way.

"Boom boom!"

"Please come in!"

Pushing open the door of a dormitory, I saw a small wooden bed inside, the facilities were poor, and there was a small fan on the table to turn. A young man in a vest and **** is playing the guitar.

"Liu Huan, right, my name is Xu Fei, call you that."

"Oh, hello, hello."

The young man stood up, not tall, with dark, thick, short hair, big mouth, and thick lips, and a chubby face, which was the type that the mother-in-law liked.

Xu Fei shook hands with him and exclaimed in his heart, oh, how thin! Although it has a big head and a thick neck, at least it has a neck now ...

As soon as the song "Youth Aspirations Don't Say Worry" came out, he never thought of letting others sing, and directly found Liu Huan's contact information.

This amazing person from Jinmen, who has never studied music, propagated the team at school as a child. I have talked about crosstalk, sang allegro, and sang Peking opera. The best talked about crosstalk, partnered with Dai Zhicheng, was also wanted by Chang Baohua Xiangzhong, but the parents did not agree.

Later admitted to the School of International Relations, studying French literature.

On campus, so many classmates are playing guitar. In the summer vacation, they borrowed pianos from others, and when they start school again, he becomes the best player.

Self-study music, piano, songwriting, classical music and opera are also studied ... talented things really can not be said, who can you justify?

In 1985, Liu Huan graduated and stayed in school, and went to the countryside to teach with the Central Lecturer Group. During this period, CCTV had a column group to hold a literary party, so he recovered him and sang several English and French songs.

Even if he made his debut, it was Xu Fei who found him.

"Well, everything was clear on the phone. Should I watch the song first?"

"Okay, okay."

Liu Huanjue felt that the other party was super refreshing, and there was no nonsense. Xu Fei took out a music manuscript from the bag, with words and scores.

He took a look, the name was good, "Youth is aspiring, you don't have to worry", and looking at the lyrics, "A few degrees of wind and rain and a few spring and autumn", also written well.

Finally, looking at the music sheet, it is high-pitched and magnificent, magnificent and magnificent.

"Hi!"

Liu Huan shuddered in his heart, only to find a piece of pie on his head, this is definitely a good song!

Just because the song was so good, I could n’t believe it, but said cautiously: "Mr. Xu, do you really want to sing me? I, I am not a professional ..."

"You are one of the candidates. I will record a demo for you and decide after studying."

"Oh."

Liu Huan nodded, this was more real, and at the same time, he felt that this gentleman was simple and capable, and he was doing things.

"Don't you have a guitar? Can you sing two sentences first?"

"Let me try."

Liu Huan started researching with the music score, initially on the bed, then squat on the ground, and then pia on the chair.

For a long time he took the guitar, tuned the strings, and played a few notes. It was the tone of the first sentence.

"..."

Xu Fei frowned and said, "It seems not suitable for playing with a guitar."

"This song is so atmospheric that the guitar can't express it, it has to be a symphony."

"Can you sing aloud?"

"Try it."

Liu Huan found it again and felt that he was standing in a small and tight dormitory, blowing with a broken fan, and sang, "Several winds and rains, spring and autumn, wind, frost, snow and rain ...

"Don't suppress your throat!" Xu Fei suddenly said.

Liu Huan looked at him and raised the volume. "After all the hardships and instincts, I will not change my mind.

"Stay in your throat, don't worry, let it go!"

"Golden shield, made with blood, show your skill in the crisis, show your skill ..."

This sentence is already very high, there is a little disturbance on the floor, I don't know what it is doing.

Xu Fei felt that he had not reached the limit, and his hands kept waving, stimulating the other party's emotions, "If you let it out again, could you go higher and higher!"

Liu Huan suffocated his chest and released all of them, "For the mother's smile, for the harvest of the earth, for the years and years, why fear the wind!"

Singing, the meaning is still unfinished, not to mention a demon agitating beside him.

"do it again"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

So again ...

Finally, when the voice fell to the ground, the whole person squatted on the ground, covering his face motionless.

He sang HighC just now, and he sang it really, very rare. The students on the floor ran over, "What's going on?"

"What's going on? Why?"

"Sing and play, nothing is okay, sorry."

Liu Huan stood up on his legs, slammed everyone out, turned his eyes around and there was a little red in his eyes, "Mr. Xu, this song is great! Great! If you can, please let me sing."

"please!"

…………

Anyone who has worked with Xu Fei has the feeling that his efficient work is scary, not only fast, but also forced others to be fast.

The old lady finished writing the lyrics and gave it to him within three days. She said that she had found someone. The initial investigation was successful. She was ready to record a sample tape to listen to-he told Liu Huan to demo, and Lin Ruwei had to say a recording sample tape.

The old lady was a little scared and couldn't get away with the filming, so Lei Lei walked with her.

So in one afternoon, all the people gathered in the recording studio of Baihua Hutong.

Xu Fei wanted to come and look at it for a long time. He had no chance. He walked around the door and walked around, full of earth buns.

Throughout the 1980s, there were three major music manufacturing centers in China: the Pacific of Guangdong Province, Singing in the Magic City, and Baihua in Beijing. Baihua is currently known as "Asia's First Shed", with a construction area of ​​400 square meters, 42-track recording equipment, and a recording studio with a hollow structure, which has a first-class shock absorption effect.

Liu Huan took a few deep breaths and entered the recording studio, where the two were watching.

Lei Lei was in his early thirties, wearing glasses and very intellectual. She is also the person at the center and asked, "Xiao Xu, is this person reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable."

"Don't ruin my song, do you know how hard I wrote it?"

"Sister, you will know in a moment. When did I go on a business trip?"

"But he is not professional."

"What's not professional? Isn't Chen Li also caught by Wang from FAW?"

"..."

Lei Lei squinted at him and stopped talking.

Chen Li is a singer of various songs in "Dream of Red Mansions" and is also a non-professional. Originally as a laboratory technician at Changchun FAW, Wang Liping was found somehow.

Wang Liping started writing in 1982, and now most of the songs have been drafted, and what was "leaked" was "Fang Ning Mei".

Because it was a small sample, the recording was fast, and Lei Lei ran over and put on headphones to listen, which was unexpectedly suitable. Liu Huan ’s voice was born to God for enjoying dinner and singing big songs.

Lei Lei is very satisfied and deeply feels that Teacher Xu is discerning; Liu Huan is also satisfied, thanking Teacher Xu for his opportunity.

The two patted each other on the rainbow fart, and then turned around to find Xu Fei, and found that the goods were tugging with the staff.

"Can you invoice?"

"You are paying a deposit now, and you can't open it until you get the tape."

"Is it different in the morning and in the evening, and you save the trouble, come and open one for me."

"Uh, do you write a unit or an individual?"

"Just write about the Beijing TV Art Center, for that one, for reimbursement ..."

Wow!

The full impression was full of relief.

(I want to raise a Totoro !!!)