Chapter 5 Write a song for your fans

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun was setting in the west and the heat was fading.

Set up a chaise longue under a large umbrella on the private terrace, prepare a folding fan, and squeeze a pot of orange juice.

"The life of the rich second generation...... It's really unimaginable happiness...."Song Yanming lay flat on the recliner and hummed comfortably: "Today is a good day, everything you want can come true, tomorrow is a good day, the time of the daughter can't wait..."

People often say that the butt decides the head is really the truth, when Song Yanming reacted that this house belonged to him, he suddenly felt that the rich second generation was also very good! Parents gave a lot of shame, and besides, he is not a rich second generation who eats and waits for death, but a rich second generation who has dreams and is willing to work hard.

Don't look at Song Yanming on the surface, he seems to be very leisurely, but in fact, he is doing a poll, oh no, he is looking to see if there is a change in the direction of his remarks on the Internet.

Now the popularity of him on the Internet has receded, and there is only Chaohua Square, and several platforms such as the Douban group and the forced film and television sector are still engaged in a small-scale scolding war.

In other words, passers-by don't care about this matter at the moment, and the rest are scolded by the water army and fans of some trainees.

Song Yanming is happy to see such a situation, because for him, it is insignificant compared to the fans in the fan circle who spray each other and blacken each other. These fans are just talking about people and talking about it, to put it mildly, whether the fans of his 10 teammates are tied together is a question of 500,000.

Even after studying for more than two hours to figure out how to enter Chaohua, what is Weibo Square, and how to look at the Douban stepping group, he also felt great fun from the speech of the girl in the fan circle, and the operation of these little brothers and sisters is so cute.

"The thief's fans are maggots, see you Zz speak and vomit. "Thief is Song Yanming's black name, and the person who scolded him said that he stole someone else's life.

"The voting ranking is supervised by a third-party accounting firm, and if you question the voting results, please go to Puyonghua. Some people who have not debuted, please don't come to touch our brother, it's not popular, but it loves to rub. ”

This is one of the most used words by his fans to refute the sunspot, our brother doesn't know anything, our brother is innocent, you hack our brother is sour, just touch the porcelain and rub the heat.

"One thing to say, I think 7 is okay, at least the vocal strength is TOP in the creation camp. "This is Song Yanming's fan pretending to be a passerby.

"Hehe, I wonder if there is no need to change the number of passers-by now, is it really naked?"

"SRDS,7 didn't have to wash the ticket, but it's also a fact that he has strong vocal strength.,Live broadcast of the open mic performance on the night of the group.,It's just 7 didn't pull the crotch, right?I originally hated him.,But you're such an unreasonable black that rebellious me.,I like it a little now.7。 ”

Song Yanming was surprised when he saw this comment, and Jiang Su told him in the morning that after being hacked this time, he would absorb some fans who originally had a good impression of him, and he would also purify the number of die-hard fans.

He was puzzled and asked why, Jiang Su said that the vast majority of fans want to be a very important part of idols, and this kind of situation of blackening the whole network will arouse the protective desire and rebellion in the hearts of fans.

My brother is the only one with us, and we have to work together with my brother in honor and disgrace.

Song Yanming initially felt that this was a fallacy and heresy, could it be that fans are all bad writers, and they want to be in the same boat with a shady idol. But now it seems that the fans are really ....... What Jiang Su said seems to have some truth.

Song Yanming brushed all kinds of comments about him for more than an hour with the mentality of watching the excitement, and slowly had some other thoughts in his heart.

These fans are a little unreasonable, naΓ―ve, and even fanatical, but these fans like him. Maybe he should do something, and since the fans want to be in the same boat with him, then it would be better for them.

This is just like the goddess occasionally treats the licking dog a little kinder, the goddess not only satisfies the insignificant guilt in her heart for licking the dog, but also gets double the love of the licking dog.

As soon as he thought of this, Song Yanming picked up the phone and called Jiang Su: "Hey, are you busy?"

"On the way to dinner, what's wrong, you say. ”

"I want to post a song for my fans, what do you think? ”

Jiang Su on the other end of the phone was silent for a while: "You come...... Forget it, send me your address, meet and talk. ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Yanming sent the address to Jiang Su's WeChat, and then drove straight to the nearest business district to buy the tools needed to write songs and arrange music.

He has a car, and the reward given to him by his brother when he was admitted to Fuxing University is more than 2.4 million for Paramela.

Writing songs is actually a very mundane job, and it is not as artistic as people think, especially pop music. The humble point can be written with paper and pen alone, and the normal computer buys a music software, which is great with a monitor headphone and a MIDI keyboard.

Half an hour later, Song Yanming bought good things and returned home to write the lyrics, and Jiang Su also arrived in time.

"Nicely decorated. ”

Jiang Su was not in a hurry to talk about business, but casually looked around the inside of the house, Song Yanming's house is a typical Nordic style, which is very in line with her aesthetics.

Dark tones dominated by black and white dominate the space, and the open kitchen and dining room are connected together, adding good space malleability. The hard and soft decoration in the room is all simple and exquisite, and even the two blankets at the hem of the bay window are quite artistic.

Song Yanming poured a glass of orange juice and boasted unreservedly: "I'm in a hurry to move in, otherwise I can pretend better." ”

Jiang Su glanced at Song Yu when he heard this: "I don't drink orange juice." ”

She has seen this ability to climb along the pole, how to practice her face so thick at a young age.

"Then it's just mineral water. Song Yu said and took out a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator.

Jiang Su took a big sip to moisten his throat, and then took the initiative to mention the theme: "You said you were going to write songs, but I didn't know that you could actually write songs." ”

"There's so much you don't know, I think the fan abuse remarks you said in the morning make a lot of sense, and then I wrote a song. Song Yu handed the written lyrics to Jiang Su: "Express my love for fans." ”

Jiang Su took the lyrics and looked at them silently, and took the initiative to speak after a while: "The lyrics are not bad, but the song production cycle takes a certain amount of time, if you can't catch up with this wave of popularity, it is better to release it later, otherwise it will be a pity." ”

Jiang Su doesn't know professional knowledge of music, but as a gold medal agent, she knows what the public likes. Song Yu's song may not be of good quality, but fans will definitely regard it as a treasure.

Hearing this, Song Yanming re-went through the process in his mind: "I can do the arrangement and mixing myself, and I plan to buy the instrument's audio track directly online." In this way, you only need to find me a shed, and then help urge the mastering to make it, if it is fast, three days is enough. ”

The production process of a song is basically to write lyrics and compose a demo first, and then hand the demo to the arranger for arrangement.

The recording is divided into two parts: the recording of vocals and the sound of instruments, and finally the listener hears that the guitars, drum sets and other instruments in the accompaniment are recorded separately during the recording.

After recording, these messy individual tracks are packaged and handed over to the mixer to mix together, and the mastering producer can make the sound source live and put it on the music platform to listen.

This whole process is very troublesome to say, but it is not so complicated in practice, many singers release albums and say that an album has been prepared for several years or something, mostly because of various problems with the recording schedule.

Song Yanming, a human bug, can not only handle the entire process single-handedly, but also because he has the finished song in his head, and he can skip a large part of the time to adjust the details of the song in a result-oriented manner. And he doesn't record the tracks of musical instruments, he just buys ready-made ones online, cuts them, and uses them.

Of course, this is very quick to operate, but this kind of direct buying ready-made effect is certainly not as good as recording in the studio. But he didn't care, after all, the song he copied was not a good song.