Of course Zhao Fusheng is very angry, a good song, he is stunned to become like this, to say that he is not angry, it is fake. But no matter what, people give money, even if the arrangement is not satisfactory, there is nothing to be done.

But the question raised by Zhao Fusheng is real, and the reason is that he wants to win over the allies.

Since the singer is also there, Zhao Fusheng doesn't believe it, he can't see this problem himself.

Of course, more importantly, Zhao Fusheng recognized who Li Jian was.

"You think so, don't you?"

Sure enough, as soon as Zhao Fusheng's words fell, Li Jian immediately walked over and looked at Zhao Fusheng with a serious face: "You also think that the arrangement is wrong, don't you, I know, I know ......"

Zhou Yuandong's face turned blue for a while, the reason was very simple, because when he first heard the song sample, Li Jian brought it up, thinking that there was a problem with his arrangement, but Zhou Yuandong relied on his identity as a song producer, and he was stunned to push Li Jian back.

As a result, now, Zhao Fusheng, the original author, has come forward.

"Li Jian!"

Agent Da Fei coughed, Li Jian is a pure musician, which is why he has been tepid for so many years, after all, in this circle, the difficulties encountered by people who always adhere to their ideals are greater than those who are good at flexibility.

Li Jian was stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw Zhou Yuandong Tieqing's face, and then realized that his behavior just now was equivalent to a direct slap in the face of the producer, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed.

"Young man, think carefully before you speak, you think my tune is not good, then your tune is good?" Zhou Yuandong looked at Zhao Fusheng coldly: "And if I remember correctly, Mr. Mu said that your song was also played and sung on the guitar at the beginning." ”

Zhao Fusheng was not surprised that he would know this, Mu Qingqing would definitely tell Mu Qingwan, and it was impossible for Mu Qingwan to keep any news from Zhou Yuandong, this was a normal thing.

"Singing on the guitar is because there were no other musical instruments at that time, in fact, ......" Zhao Fusheng looked at Zhou Yuandong and shook his head: "Teacher Zhou, I don't think you understand the true meaning of this song." ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Yuandong was stunned for a moment, he could see that Zhao Fusheng said this completely from the bottom of his heart.

This guy dares to look down on me!

As this thought flashed through Zhou Yuandong's mind, he saw Zhao Fusheng looking at He Yunzhi and Mu Qingwan, and said calmly: "Both, I want to talk to you about whether you can return this song to me." ”

"This ......"

He Yunzhi didn't expect it to become like this, originally just wanted to suppress Mu Qingwan, but the result was good, the original author of the song was not satisfied with the song, and even wanted to buy back the copyright of the song.

"Mr. Zhao, are you joking with me?" He Yunzhi sneered, looking at Zhao Fusheng's eyes rather sharply.

Zhao Fusheng didn't pay attention to her at all, but looked at Mu Qingqing: "If I'm not mistaken, when I first sold the song, I said that if you can't do it well, I can buy it back, right?"

In fact, he just said casually at the time, whether it was Mu Qingqing or Mu Qingwan, they didn't take it seriously, but now, it made this matter a little embarrassing.

Especially Zhou Yuandong, his whole face turned red, and he was speechless.

Before he could speak, Mu Qingwan had already shook his head: "I'm sorry, I can't agree to this matter, why do you say that Teacher Zhou's arrangement is not as good as yours? If you have the ability to make up the tune, if we all think it's good, we can listen to it, otherwise, you need to apologize to all of us, because now this song is the result of all of our joint efforts." ”

After all, no matter what, Zhou Yuandong is the only composer in his company who can do it, and it is impossible for Mu Qingwan not to be on his side at this time, even if she knows that this is the result of He Yunzhi's deliberate cause, she has to grit her teeth and swallow it.

Zhao Fusheng shrugged: "It's not good, it's not good." ”

He didn't feel embarrassed at all, what was wrong was wrong, what didn't sound good was not good, and there was no reason to justify it.

If hard work should be respected, then there are too many people in this world who deserve to be respected.

The fact is that hard work may be respected by others, but it doesn't mean that if you work hard, you will necessarily be right.

"You ......" Zhou Yuandong was angry, pointing at Zhao Fusheng and couldn't speak for a long time.

He Yunzhi had a smile on the corner of his mouth, obviously happy to see the current scene, as for Mu Qingwan, her expression was calm, so that people couldn't see what she was thinking at this moment.

Mu Qingqing didn't say anything, but the expression on her face at this moment was the same as Mu Qingwan's, completely cold.

Shaking his head, Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Li Jian: "Brother Li, I have heard your songs. ”

"Oh?"

Li Jian was stunned for a moment, and then understood that Zhao Fusheng should be talking about the band he formed when he was still in college, and Shuimu Nianhua was a quite famous group back then.

Although he has withdrawn, even now, among young people in China, he is quite appealing.

"Are you interested in rearranging this song with me?" Zhao Fusheng looked at Li Jian and asked.

Anyway, in his last life, this song became popular in his hands, and if he had the opportunity to return it to the other party, Zhao Fusheng didn't mind.

"Then I'll try. Li Jian nodded, he also has the ability to compose lyrics and music, otherwise he would not be called a musical poet later.

The two of them discussed the matter of the music as if no one was there, Mu Qingwan and the others were dumbfounded, but no one spoke, and Zhou Yuandong, the only one who wanted to speak, was stopped by He Yunzhi with his gaze.

"Mr. Mu, Mr. He, I want to borrow your recording studio, no problem, right?" Zhao Fusheng ended his discussion with Li Jian and asked Mu Qingwan and the others.

The two of them glanced at each other, and Mu Qingwan finally nodded: "Okay, just say what you need." ”

After speaking, he gave Mu Qingqing a look, and a group of people actually retreated, leaving only Zhao Fusheng and Li Jian in the recording studio.

After walking out of the recording studio and making sure that there was no other business inside, Mu Qingqing looked at Mu Qingwan and He Yunzhi strangely: "Auntie, what the hell are you and Auntie doing?"

Mu Qingwan and He Yunzhi glanced at each other and chuckled: "What, don't you understand?"

Mu Qingqing nodded, He Yunzhi is her aunt, and Mu Qingwan is a college classmate, the two of them are like sisters, but today they put on such a battle, which really made her puzzled, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around her just now, she would have asked directly.

He Yunzhi smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, you'll understand right away." ”

As she spoke, she took Mu Qingqing's hand: "Let's go, go to Auntie's office, Auntie has a lot to ask you." ”

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In the recording studio, Zhao Fusheng and Li Jian were discussing the content of the arrangement.

"I didn't study anything professional, but when I wrote the lyrics, I thought that if I could add some orchestral music, maybe the song would be a little more emotional. Zhao Fusheng said to Li Jian seriously.

"Well, that's ......" Li Jian tilted his head and thought: "If that's the case, the piano can be added, as well as flute, trumpet, and saxophone, I think they can all be added." ”

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "You are professional, you are responsible, I just make a little suggestion." ”

Li Jian shook his head: "No, no, no, you are the creator of the song, and I will give you advice from my point of view at most." ”

To be honest, Zhao Fusheng actually likes to deal with such people, at least, the other party respects him.

According to the ideas of the two people, the piano part plays a good role in creating a good environment for quiet narration, which is an effect that Zhou Yuandong can't achieve with a strumming guitar, of course, when to use the piano, when to strumming the strings with the guitar, and how to arrange their priorities, are very particular, which needs to be grasped by Li Jian.

And the string layer that entered at the right time is also close to Li Jian's male voice, and the change of strings does not need to be too complicated in Zhao Fusheng's mind, as long as it is lined with harmony, but it is precisely because of the extra layer of strings that the song becomes easy to touch tears, and this kind of string incitement cannot be ignored.

I don't know how long it took, but when the two of them finished discussing, Li Jian looked down at his watch and suddenly laughed.

"What?" Zhao Fusheng was a little strange.

"It's already past three o'clock in the afternoon, let's go, I'll invite you to dinner." Li Jian pulled Zhao Fusheng and said.

As a result, I saw Zhao Fusheng's face change greatly, as if he thought of something terrifying.