Chapter 1,367: "Love in the Wind and Rain"

Hong Kong.

Here, everyone born in the 1970s and 1980s will have a unique picture memory. The Hong Kong movies that once accompanied everyone's growth have made many streets and blocks here become a symbol.

The car drove slowly in the city. The driver obviously got the instructions. Although there are always congestion in the blocks here, he deliberately detoured to some places that everyone is familiar with.

Chen Hao and Xiao Di are not in Hong Kong for the first time, but every time they come, they will have different feelings. The changes here are fast, and the changes here are not fast.

Watching pedestrians in the busy streets in the morning and evening rush hours, the pace here is too fast.

At morning tea time, sitting in a tea restaurant on a busy street, slowly drinking a cup of milk tea, watching the pedestrians outside hurrying through the window, a morning tea can be drunk for one or two hours until the newspaper in your hand is read back and forth, the pace here can be very slow.

Bustling metropolitan blocks, bustling metropolitan rhythm.

The old blocks that are being slowly eliminated by the times are slowly becoming forgotten corners.

Andy Lau personally took Chen Hao and Xiao Di to taste the food in several old restaurants. Not to mention the media, there were more and more people watching around, and the more than 20 security guards were gradually unable to resist. Andy Lau had to smile and say: "You are still famous."

Seeing celebrities in Hong Kong is really not a big deal. In some old restaurants, the actor sitting next to you is not really surprised. Seeing Eric Tsang on the street, Nick Cheung in the restaurant, Nicholas Tse in the western restaurant, and running into celebrities in the morning is definitely not a coincidence.

"It seems that we should order takeout?" Chen Hao did not belittle himself. Now he does not need to be polite anymore. Some seats are just for show, and it has nothing to do with age.

This time I came to Hong Kong to help some good friends make new albums. They all selected and adapted their songs. Andy Lau made a phone call and asked him for two days. He flew here directly from his hometown. Xiao Di also came here. Several old Hong Kong singers are her idols. She also wants to see the music studios where those classic songs were recorded. In Hong Kong, many old studios are still there. Time has not taken away these thirty years. When I was a child, even the songs that my brothers and sisters listened to when they were young were recorded here.

"How about you write a song for her as well, just for entertainment. She can sing it at some events or evening parties in the future." Andy Lau suggested.

Xiaodi immediately looked at Chen Hao cautiously. Seeing that he was not unhappy, she whispered, "Just let me sing his songs."

Someone once suggested that Xiaodi release an album, and Tian Ge agreed, but Chen Hao rejected it. Xiaodi is not incapable of singing, but she can never be called a singer. In today's society, there are so many pseudo-singers. It doesn't matter if she sings, but she is still far from being professional. She can sing some pop songs, but she can't maintain stability in live performances of songs that are a little difficult.

After that, Xiaodi no longer mentioned it, and she didn't allow others to mention it again. But there are always some large-scale evening parties, and everyone will sing and dance. She can actually sing some other people's songs, but as the wife of the king of heaven, the king of heaven has so many popular songs. It's unreasonable not to let him write one for you.

Chen Hao touched Xiaodi's head: "Since you like to sing, then sing. Tell me, what style do you like."

"Really?" Xiaodi's eyes lit up, and she couldn't believe it at all. She always felt that he opposed her singing.

"It's OK if you like it now."

"Love song, I want a love song that I can sing with you."

When Xiaodi said she wanted a love song, it would melt any iceberg. The most important thing in her heart was to sing a song with her lover, to sing a song that belonged only to the two of them in front of the public.

"Okay." Chen Hao nodded.

During the two days in Hong Kong, Xiaodi met many of her favorite musicians. She had met them in various occasions before, but she had never met them in this way. In the recording studio, she saw those people who were old but could still move her with their music. She was full of memories and moved.

But when she saw Chen Hao, who was sitting outside as a temporary producer for these people, the power of those memories was gradually inferior to his charm. Her sight gradually shifted from the people recording songs inside to him, watching him sitting outside listening to the voices inside, listening to those people singing their own songs, and stopped.

In Xiaodi's heart, my man has made me have a higher demand for the word "worship". What should an emotion higher than worship look like?

Chen Hao is actually just here to do something. Everyone is giving him face by using his songs. You can see if you can accept our adaptation. If you can't, we can make changes.

Others sell the rights to adapt songs, but Chen Hao's are free. Those who want to make big changes must respect him and ask him to come over as a temporary producer. It is reasonable and acceptable.

Chen Hao did not point fingers. Whenever he spoke, he would always make constructive suggestions, which would make the other party clap their thighs and applaud. From beginning to end, he did not mean to guide anyone. They were all experienced singers. In the recording studio, many times the requirement was to record the whole thing in one go. Some so-called singers recorded one sentence at a time. In their eyes, they were not worthy of being called singers. I heard that there are even more excessive ones now, recording a sentence or two and then taking it out word by word to edit it into a song. Are they still singers?

Five or six people recorded everything in just one afternoon. Yes, they originally planned to let him listen to it, but they sang it a few times and recorded it directly, saving the recording time. After the end, one said that he had a bottle of good wine, and the other said that he had a box of cigars that he had collected for a long time. As the base camp of the China Film and Television Promotion Association, Chen Hao's achievements in the music industry are destined to these singers in Hong Kong. I hope he can devote some energy to carry the banner of music.

"You can wait for dinner, don't worry, I just wrote a song, everyone help take a look."

Everyone knew that he was going to give Xiaodi a song, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. He wrote it in just one afternoon? Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, why are you obsessed with movies and TV? The world of music needs you to open up a new world.

"How about I sing it once, and everyone take a look? A Cantonese song for you, I hope you like it." Chen Hao sat in front of the keyboard and looked at Xiaodi. The love words in front of outsiders were more lethal.

Xiaodi was even more moved that he noticed her preferences. She liked Cantonese songs more. Although her pronunciation was not accurate, she was willing to practice pronunciation for this song. She secretly swore in her heart that no matter how difficult this song was, she must find a better vocal teacher. Even if she couldn't study for a long time, she must learn to sing this song and be able to sing it well, because this was the song he wrote for me.

Everyone came over to look at the piece of paper he took out, the music in simple notation, and the lyrics.

"Cantonese?"

Andy Lau read out the name of the song: "Lovesickness in the wind and rain..."

"It is difficult to solve all kinds of sorrows, knowing each other's love is deep."

"The sea of ​​love becomes vast, and the infatuation encounters the cold wind."

"Flying to different ends of the earth, may we meet again in the future. The sound of the wind is sobbing in the rainstorm."

Many little girls think that their Haozi is the most handsome and charming when singing love songs. Whether it is live broadcast or live singing of some love songs on the Internet, the number of clicks is very high. In addition to those classic and great songs, these performances are the most popular.

Singing affectionately, putting your own emotions into it, using the ability of the prince of love songs and the ability of the god of singing, the most authentic Cantonese pronunciation, the song has not been finished, and the people next to him have already closed their eyes involuntarily, following the rhythm of the music and the melody of the song, slowly shaking their heads, and their expressions are full of enjoyment.

This is a song full of Hong Kong flavor, and the style of composition and lyrics is Hong Kong style.

No one has mentioned whether it is old-fashioned or not. If a song is good, it will be a golden song no matter what era it is. No matter how trendy your equipment and music are, or how trendy your singing style and music are, if you don't get more people's likes, it will be a waste.

Xiaodi's eyes were already filled with tears. What is romance? She felt that the romance that was complimented on the Internet was weak. She lived in romance. Her man completely wrapped her with his love, so that she could no longer feel the existence of others. She only had him in her eyes and wanted to get close to him, hug him tightly, and never let go.

Andy Lau and others have been in the world for decades, but when they saw this song, they still couldn't help but want to hum a few lines.

What is a love song? It doesn't need to be popular at the moment, it just needs to have enough vitality. Five years later, there are still a lot of people in KTV who request it. Twenty years later, on the stage of a party, a man and a woman sing this song, and there will still be resonance. That's a good love song.

Chen Hao only had Xiao Di in his eyes at this moment. He looked at her and played the keyboard again. With a simple and melodious melody, he spoke again. This time, he did not sing in Cantonese, nor did he follow the music score given to everyone.

"Let my love accompany you forever."

"Do you feel that I am worried about you?"

"Only when we are in the same sight can we find out what fate is."

"Are you also waiting for a close lover?"

This is not a song he picked out from the lucky wheel. It is just that in this environment, he thought of it in his mind and played it directly, using the simplest and most straightforward lyrics to interpret what he wanted to say at this moment in the form of a song.

"We both keep that love for each other, no matter if the wind and clouds never come again!"

Xiao Di burst into tears directly. She didn't want to hold it back. She felt that she had everything at this moment, and she had the whole world. The word happiness had been fully interpreted at this moment. In her life, perhaps she no longer had to pursue happiness, because it had already been integrated into her life.