After a few days of running-in, the tacit understanding of the band increased greatly, and the soundtrack was quickly recorded. But there was a little situation in the recording of the song, Wu Qi's "A Big Tree" had been recorded after the soundtrack had not been recorded, and Yang Dongxu was very satisfied.

Although Zhang Wen's "Love Like a Tide" is constantly improving, it is always unable to meet his requirements, at this time Yang Dongxu found that there are so many imitations of Zhang Xinzhe in later generations, and now if I think about it carefully, I can fully interpret this song, only the original song, Zhang Wen is imitating now, so it is always a little bit less meaningful.

"Forget it, this song is not recorded, let's change the song. After another recording failure, Yang Dongxu shook his head.

"Change a song?" Not only Zhang Wen was stunned, but everyone else was stunned.

Zhang Wen has been practicing this song for a long time, and everyone else feels about it, and the soundtrack is also ready, and it is a bit too capricious to suddenly change the song. But Yang Dongxu is a producer and a boss, and he said that no one can say anything except Fude when changing songs.

"Wait a minute. Yang Dongxu walked to the side, picked up paper and pen, and began to write a new song while everyone was stunned.

Writing songs on the spot made many people very surprised, a little curious and at the same time feeling that their boss was messing around, good songs are so easy to write.

Especially Zhang Wen's face is a little ugly, he has put in a lot of effort for "Love Like a Tide", and now he has to change the song, and he wrote it on the spot, which makes him very unwilling, after all, in his opinion, singing "Love Like a Tide" will definitely be popular, and singing the songs written on the spot is too insecure.

"You go and get acquainted with the tunes that I and the band are talking about. "In less than five minutes, a song came out on the stave paper used to write songs.

This is not yet one piece of paper, but two, one sheet music, one sheet music. Seeing Yang Dongxu casually handing him the song score, he began to go to the band to talk about the requirements of the tune and how to play it.

"Why are you stunned, you are not familiar with the lyrics?" Fu Decai looked at Zhang Wen, who was stunned with the song sheet, and wanted to open his mouth several times to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

looked at Fu Decai, and then looked at Yang Dongxu, who was talking to the band, Zhang Wenyi gritted his teeth and entered the room next to him, Wu Qi looked left and right, and finally followed.

"Don't be discouraged, the boss is Xiao Xu, and the songs he writes will not be bad. Wu Qi, who came in, comforted.

"But this is also a good song?" Zhang Wenqi hummed and shook the song sheet in his hand, if he didn't still have a sense of reason, he would have wanted to roar in front of Yang Dongxu.

You're Xiao Xu, yes, but you're not a god? After five minutes of lyrics and composition, you think you are God? And you practice "Love Like a Tide" so hard, why do you say you won't let me sing it, so you won't let me sing it?

"Why don't you practice first, I'm sure I'm going to go out and sing it in a while, if I'm not even familiar with the lyrics, the boss should be angry. Wu Qi explained.

"If he does this, the record company will go out of business sooner or later. Zhang Wen snorted coldly, lowered his head and began to open the lyrics in his hand.

This look is even more unhappy, what broken lyrics, what broken tune, why bother, why bother, why bother, why bother. This song can't be compared to "Love Like a Tide" at all.

But just like Wu Qi said, although he scolded in his heart, Zhang Wen still tried his best to familiarize himself with the lyrics, otherwise if he stumbled over the lyrics and tunes when he went out to sing for a while, he really couldn't explain it.

Seeing that Zhang Wen began to practice singing, Wu Qi retreated, and at the same time sighed in his heart. He and Zhang Wen came together, the two of them practiced and recorded together during this time, she really hoped that Zhang Wen would be good.

But he had to admit that even though Zhang Wen's voice was more suitable for the song "Love Like a Tide" than his boss, he did not sing as well as Yang Dongxu.

How to say it, Zhang Wen's singing of "Love Like a Tide" is very good, but it is just very good. I can listen to my boss sing "Love Like a Tide" but there is a sense of picture in my mind, which is not only good but also touching.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wen came out of the room to practice singing, Yang Dongxu waved his hand to stop the band, and everyone looked at Zhang Wen.

"Boss, practice, practice. Being focused on everyone, Zhang Wen swallowed his saliva.

"Sing it. Yang Dongxu nodded and said.

"You...... It's like you've never seen me before

It just makes my dreams come true

Sad, unenlightened, withdrawn......"

"Stop, stop. After two or three sentences, Yang Dongxu directly shouted to stop.

It's dry, it's too dry, it's better to sing "Love Like a Tide" for the first time.

"Boss, I ......" Seeing Yang Dongxu frowning, Zhang Wen became nervous for a moment, no matter how he complained in the room just now, Yang Dongxu's identity as the boss was here, and he couldn't help but not be nervous.

"I'll sing it, you can find the feeling again, if it doesn't work......" Yang Dongxu glanced at Zhang Wen.

He naturally knew the resentment in Zhang Wen's heart, not to mention the control of people's hearts that Old Man Xuan taught him, he was not blind just now, and he could naturally see it.

He didn't say that although the new song is not as good as "Love Like a Tide", it is also a good song, but as long as Zhang Wen practices it carefully, he will feel that this song is good, but now it seems that he overestimated Zhang Wen's heart, this is a person who can't control his emotions, or his heart is a little small, if he feels that something is unfair, then hating the house and the good things will also be regarded as bad things.

Yang Dongxu ignored Zhang Wen, took a guitar and sat on the sofa. The opportunity has been given to him, if Zhang Wen still does not cooperate like this, many people like him who are a little famous singer from Hong Kong and Taiwan to the mainland may not want to come, but there are too many people who want to sing, and there are many Chinese operas.

"It's like you've never seen me

It just makes my dreams come true

Sadness, unrealization, withdrawal

......

Why bother, why bother, why bother

But it's hard to resist, it's hard to give up

Even if you tell me don't bother me anymore

......

It's hard for you to get close

It's hard to stop missing

I can't resist your looks

Draw your heart in the letter addressed to you

I hope to see your smiling face once in a while

........................”

At the end of the song, Zhang Wen's expression kept changing, obviously he didn't expect the song he wrote in a few minutes to be so good. In the lyrics of how to look at the garbage in the anger of the head, there will be such a musical charm.

Zhang Wen's face is constantly changing, and the faces of others are also extremely exciting, even Fu Decai, who is very confident in Yang Dongxu, can't imagine that the song score that was tinkered with in a few minutes, and even the songs with the tunes, have such a level.

"Boss, you cow!" Luo Wenhua has been in Feishi Records, a singer, producer, and lyricist and composer, he has seen a lot.

can take out two songs casually like Yang Dongxu, which is already of a very high level, and he is definitely a great talent. But what he didn't expect was that this little boss came up with a song that was so awesome.

"Okay, even if you look at me like this again, I won't give you a salary increase, why should you go, old and rich, let's go to Chinese opera again. Yang Dongxu put down the guitar with a smile and said.

The people who were originally shocked instantly showed a smile on their faces, and the atmosphere that was a little depressing before instantly dispersed.

"Why are you going to Chinese opera?"

"This song needs the harmony of a female voice, Wu Qi's voice is a little unsuitable, let's go to the Chinese opera to find it. ”

"Boss, I'm ......" Zhang Wen wanted to open his mouth to say something.

Yang Dongxu glanced at Zhang Wen very sternly, and only then said when his heart suddenly rose to his throat: "Correct your attitude for me, just don't make an example this time, otherwise you will fuck me off." ”

Although Yang Dongxu's words were very polite, they made Zhang Wen feel a lot more at ease.

"Why are you still standing? practice singing for me, and if you return to this level after I find the harmony, leave me immediately." Seeing that Zhang Wen's face was constantly intertwined with apprehension and joy, Yang Dongxu roared again.

"Hey, hey, boss, I'll definitely work hard to practice singing. Although he was scolded, the excitement on Zhang Wen's face instantly became rich.

Looking at Zhang Wen's reaction, Yang Dongxu didn't speak again, just nodded, and then turned around and walked out with Fude, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sometimes people are just low-tempered, and they don't listen to those who are good-natured, and they have to be scolded to be comfortable.

For such a person, Yang Dongxu, who has learned from Old Man Xuan for so long and practiced it on many people, is naturally sophisticated.

"Sometimes I really feel like you're an adult, we're all kids. Fude, who got into the car and started the lighter, spoke.

At that moment just now, he actually saw his father's shadow from Yang Dongxu, if he wasn't sure that he was very conscious, he must have thought that he was hallucinating, or that he was crazy.

"The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and I remember very well that in the 80s, our family finally made some money by growing Chinese cabbage, but my uncle was tricked by the same villagers to go to the casino in the town to gamble money, and the family lost all the money in one night.

Later, I gritted my teeth and survived, and some people looked at it with hot eyes, and my uncle was not angry, and ran to cooperate with others, but if it weren't for the fact that I still knew a few relatives and friends at home, a few years of prison would be indispensable, but even so, my uncle was still re-educated through labor for a period of time.

My grandparents don't have much money, and every time my uncle has an accident, my parents wipe his ass in the back. If I hadn't learned to be smarter, my parents would have to be angry. Yang Dongxu sighed, his expression a little gloomy.

"It's not easy for anyone, and when my father first took us to Hong Kong, I was bullied. Like you said, if we don't learn to be smarter, we don't know how our family died. Yang Dongxu's words touched the bottom of Fudecai's heart, and Fude had a sense of identity with Yang Dongxu in an instant.

In his opinion, although Yang Dongxu is more demonic than him, the poor life does exercise people's will. Yang Dongxu is only so outstanding, just because he was lucky to meet Zhou Yiren and Xuanye, and at the same time he is willing to work hard.

He had investigated before, and knew what Yang Dongxu had been doing every day in the past few years, and when a child of his age was still playing, he was arranged to study all kinds of things every day.

In addition, what kind of person is Xuanye who he learned from his father's mouth, Yang Dongxu, who was trained by Xuanye himself, and who worked so hard, coupled with good talent, would be abnormal if he was not a little evil.