Chapter 17 The first snow in 2002
"Isn't your ideal also a star? If your talent for creating songs can be maintained, it will be a matter of time before you become a big singer." Li Xiaoshan frowned, "As for me, you don't have to worry. I was a stunt stand-in on the crew of "Iron Fist". Seeing that I was very hardworking, the director promised me to play a role in his next drama. I don't think I can become a professional actor in my future."
Li Xiaohu laughed secretly, "Brother is too straightforward and can't even lie, so he plays a role... I'm afraid he can be considered a role."
If it were Li Xiaohu himself, he would probably brag about "playing the male lead".
"I used to want to be a star, just because your ideal is to be a star," Li Xiaohu shook his head and said, "Now think about it, I actually don't like being a star, and the entertainment industry is not suitable for survival with my personality."
This time Li Xiaoshan did not refute what his younger brother had before. Of course he was a big brother, he knew very well. And he knew that his younger brother was right. The entertainment industry paid great attention to connections. His younger brother was reckless and had too many opportunities to offend people. Even if he had good talents, he would probably not go far.
"Brother, being a stunt stunt actor is too dangerous. Although you are good at it, you will inevitably fail. You might as well quit the job so that it will save your parents from worrying," Li Xiaohu said again without waiting for the elder brother to speak, "It's easy to be a singer. Just open your mouth and sing a few words and you will get money. If you like acting, wait until you become a big singer, and then change careers and become an actor, you don't need to be a stunt for others. There are some dangerous actions, and you can also ask someone to be a stunt for you."
Li Xiaoshan felt a little strange when he said this in an orderly manner. His younger brother did not have such good eloquence in the past, but he didn't think too much. He just thought that his younger brother had grown up and became sensible. He smiled and said, "You said you want to be a singer, but you can be a singer? Singing is also very hard. You can't just open your mouth and get money. One minute on stage, ten years of hard work off the stage. You kid are not ignorant, don't talk nonsense... The elder brother works hard to practice singing skills every morning, but you have seen it."
Li Xiaohu knew from his memory that since his elder brother made a choice to become a star, he began to consciously exercise his abilities in this area. The hard work he put in was very different from his stupid younger brother... At least Li Xiaohu had never practiced singing before.
"That's why I said I would write songs for you, brother, and I would like to be a big singer," Li Xiaohu grinned, "God rewards hard work. Brother is so diligent, there is no reason not to succeed."
"Please me as a big singer?" Li Xiaoshan laughed and said, "Then I'm looking forward to it."
Seeing that his elder brother obviously did not trust his abilities, Li Xiaohu did not refute it. He blinked and said, "Brother, I actually wrote more than one song recently. Do you want to listen to it? Uh, why not write the lyrics of the music score and let you sing it yourself, how about it?"
"Oh?" Li Xiaoshan widened his eyes in surprise. This was the first time he had lost his composure tonight.
Li Xiaohu didn't explain, and directly took out a blank piece of paper on the desk next to him and started to fill it in. This room is the studio of the two brothers. In the past, the two brothers also tried to create songs, so they were prepared for paper and pen.
Creation is a very serious matter and requires a very quiet environment, but Li Xiaoshan was so curious that he didn't care whether he would disturb his younger brother. He lay on the desk, watching his younger brother's pen walk, while humming the melody of the song in a low voice.
"The task is done, brother, do you want to get familiar with it first?" Li Xiaohu put down his pen and asked with a smile.
"Um, um..." Li Xiaoshan was still a little addicted and did not answer immediately. After a while, he said: "The melody of this song is indeed very good. Whether it sounds good or not, it will be known if it is sung. But I am a little surprised, why is it the first snow in 2002? Is this year of special significance?"
Li Xiaohu looked down and his face turned a little red. He just copied the feelings so vigorously that he forgot to change the lyrics a little, which made a big mistake. He couldn't help but hesitate: "This one has no special meaning, it just feels more catchy. If you think it's inappropriate, you'll have a different year."
Li Xiaoshan felt that this reason was a bit nonsense, but he didn't chase it to the end, "Let's do it first, anyway, we two brothers are here, and even if we sing the lyrics incorrectly, it doesn't matter. As for changing the year, let's talk about this later." Rubbing his hands, he couldn't wait, and he didn't want to go to the wall to get the guitar. He directly took the guitar in Li Xiaohu's hand, plucked the strings, and praised: "Good guitar." Then he began to sing according to the music score.
The first snow in 2002
Coming later than before
Second-road car parked on the road
Take away the last fallen yellow leaves
The first snow in 2002
It's a love that is hard to give up in Urumqi
You are like a flying butterfly
Swinging in the snowy season
I can't forget the feeling of holding you in my arms
Warmer than the heat hidden in my heart
Forgot the cold wind outside the window
Overlapping tenderness and lingeringness at once
...
Li Xiaoshan's voice is much better than his younger brother. It is mellow and powerful, magnetic, and sounds very interesting. Moreover, he has worked hard to practice singing skills, and his skills are mature. With the sound of breathing, he can hardly hear the sound of breathing. When he opens his voice in his previous life, he will be half-baked singers who are about to die, and have been stronger than 100,000 miles.
Li Xiaoshan's guitar skills are also very good. Although it was the first time to sing the song "The First Snow in 2002", it was a bit awkward, but rarely out of tune, and his grasp of the rhythm was perfect.
Daolang's voice is rough and hoarse, and his desolate singing can easily bring the listeners' thoughts to the desert, the lonely smoke and the north wind cuts its throat, soaring on the foreign land, allowing people to feel the emptiness and desolation of the vast Gobi Desert, and feel the style of "Looking northwest, shooting the sky wolf".
Almost half of the album "The First Snow in 2002" are classic old songs covered, but even such an album has a genuine sales of up to 2.7 million without any publicity, which is like a myth.
Because the audience only heard the sound of the album but did not see the person, the audience didn't even know what Dao Lang looked like for a long time.
This is the most authentic and powerful person. Daolang conquered countless listeners with just his voice.
Li Xiaoshan's voice is very different from Daolang. Of course, the songs he performed are different, but even Li Xiaohu, a fake author who has heard Daolang's original version countless times, thinks that the eldest brother sang very well, is not much worse than the original version played by Daolang.
"How is it?" After Li Xiaoshan finished singing a song, he held down the strings of the piano and suddenly felt a little nervous.
"Bababa..." Li Xiaohu clapped his hands, gave his big brother a thumbs up, and praised: "perfect, very perfect, brother, you definitely have the potential to be a big singer."
"This song is well written," Li Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I want to look at Xiaohu again. I feel that professional musicians are afraid that this is the level. If this song is sold and the singers who are rushing to buy will definitely be overwhelming... Are you sure you don't want to be a singer?"
Li Xiaohu shook his head, "It's too hard to be a celebrity. I don't want to be criticized all day long," he thought about it, and said, "Actually, I'm more interested in filming TV series, movies, etc. Maybe I'm a big director in the future, and I'll ask you to film."
"If you said this before today, Xiaohu, you must think you are bragging," Li Xiaoshan smiled cheerfully, "But now, I'm going to say that I'm looking forward to coming soon this day."
Chapter completed!