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Another song, and a good one at that.
As for the treasure chest, it was his favorite thing.
"Open the Treasure Chest"
"Ding... the treasure chest has been opened, congratulations to the host for obtaining the skill, elite singing skills."
Out of skills!
Li Wei was overjoyed.
The full-length literature in the prestige store is worth millions of prestige, and the songs are also worth hundreds of thousands to millions, and many other values are also the same.
But skills and these are two completely different concepts.
He has seen the price of singing skills. Basic singing skills need [-] reputation, which doesn't look like much, but proficiency needs [-], and advanced skills need a million.
And above the advanced level is the elite, which needs tens of millions of prestige to exchange.
In other words, he saved tens of millions of prestige.
Opening elite-level skills from the purple treasure chest is a big win.
In addition, the elite-level calligraphy of the big turntable last time, he now has two elite-level skills in his hands.
Speaking of the turntable, he also tried it later, and even gritted his teeth and used the golden turntable.
But it turned out to be a pity, not to mention skills, not even a hair was transferred.
Only then did he realize how lucky he was.
After gaining elite singing skills, Kong Fan, who seemed to him to be a good singer, had a lot more problems.
"Stop, you can't sing like that."
Li Wei spoke suddenly and stopped the recording inside.
The sound engineer looked at him suspiciously.
Generally, when recording a song, the composer will not speak.
After all, composers may not know how to sing.
However, considering his identity as a composer and Kong Fan's singing for a while, he almost needed to take a break, so he stopped.
Kong Fan came out, wondering:
"Teacher Liang Qiu, is there something wrong with my singing?"
Li Wei nodded.
"There are indeed many problems, the biggest problem is singing skills.
But singing skills won't solve it for a while, so let's put your emotions into the problem and deal with it first. "
The manager frowned when Li Wei said Kong Fan's singing skills.
"Teacher Liang Qiu, Kong Fan's singing skills are rare even among second-tier singers. It's not as bad as you said."
Li Wei glanced at him lightly.
"If the target you compare is only the second line, it's really not a big problem.
But are June's opponents just these second-tier singers? "
"Even if..."
The manager was about to refute, but Kong Fan had already spoken.
"Okay, let's listen to Teacher Liang Qiu's opinion first."
Even though he was a little upset, he cherished this opportunity too much.
After all, he is a composer, so what if he really has any good opinions?
Li Wei asked:
"Do you know what the mood of this song is?"
artistic conception?
Kong Fan also thought about it.
In fact, in his opinion, this is a saliva song.
For this kind of saliva song, the artistic conception was not very important to him at the beginning, so these days he has been trying to figure out the problem of singing skills.
Seeing Kong Fan's expression, Li Wei knew what he was thinking.
""Confession Balloon" is not considered a saliva song, you should also know my other work "Youth".
Comparing the two, the other song is actually more popular.
If you want to sing this song well, you can't just figure out the rhythm and singing skills. You have to figure out that this is a love song, a different love song!
Most love songs are soothing, but this song has a brisk rhythm throughout. "
The word love song struck Kong Fan's heart like lightning.
That's right, although the rhythm of this song is cheerful and clear, it looks like a saliva song that is easy to sing.
But in fact, the whole story is a love song.
Treating this song as a saliva song is the biggest mistake.
It's just that the way of expression is different.
No wonder there was something wrong with him before, it turned out to be like this.
Realizing this point, Kong Fan looked at Li Wei with a less contemptuous expression than before.
In his eyes, this is the true strength of a top composer.
Maybe they can't sing, but they know the songs, and they understand the songs they created with their own hands.
"Thank you, Teacher Liang Qiu, for your guidance.
Turns out I was going in the wrong direction all along. "