Chapter 139: Setting a Song (Asking for a Subscription and Asking for a Monthly Pass!)

"Sunny Day", "Sea of Flowers", "Maple", "Qili Xiang", "Hair Like Snow", "Elimination", "Red and White Rose".

Each of these seven songs has given complete lyrics, and all she has to do is complete the arrangement and make them complete songs.

And an album is about ten to twelve songs.

In other words, she still has to find three songs to make up.

She doesn't plan to change the tunes and lyrics of these seven songs, but the lyrics of the remaining three songs, the kind she plans to make up for the perfect ending.

After that, the three songs on the album were put at the end, and this was her response to the other party.

There are still thirty-six incomplete songs left.

And what Su Mulin has to do is to select three songs from which she is more satisfied.

So the question is, which three songs to choose?

"At least there's you"?

This one can be left as a standby.

But the difficulty is to complete the lyrics.

The lyrics of this song are also of the very good kind.

If Fang Bei knows, he must laugh at this nonsense, because the lyrics of this song are Lin Xi.

"The Rain Keeps Falling"......

Su Mulin followed and hummed.

It's a great song, but it doesn't feel like it's too suitable for a female voice to sing.

Fang Bei was also careless, he only cared about telling himself what he wanted, and he didn't care whether the song was suitable for him or not.

She thought about it and laughed suddenly.

But that's what makes him lovely, isn't it?

At least that's what the eldest lady herself thinks.

She put a question mark behind the song's title and continued to look down.

"The Most Romantic Thing"?

Is it only half for yourself...... Then finish the word!

"Silk Road" must stay!

That's already two.

So what is the last one used for?

"Kiss" or "Ningxia", which one should you choose?

"Kiss" still seems to be a bit explicit, so "Ningxia" is good.

In this way, all ten songs are decided.

"Sunny Day", "Sea of Flowers", "Maple", "Qili Xiang", "Hair Like Snow", "Elimination", "Red and White Rose", "Ningxia", "Silk Road", "The Most Romantic Thing".

The eldest lady looked at the cross-crossed paper and laughed.

The more she watched it, the more she liked it, and she couldn't help but hum these songs along with the simple score.

It's worthy of being a farewell, just a song at the level of the album's title song.

However, the arrangement can't be done on your own, and you have to look at the specific effect.

She dialed her second brother's phone.

"Brother, you lend me your recording studio. ”

"What's the matter? don't write me a song, I'm going to arrange and record the song. ”

"The tuner and arranger? These are the songs Fang Bei wrote for me, and he kept half of them because he believed I could finish them. ”

"Tomorrow, I'm going to take a week off and get it done. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back to the capital tomorrow. ”

............

On the other side, Second Brother Su, who hung up the phone, shook his head and smiled: "It's really an elbow turned outward, and this is not together yet......"

After thinking about it, he pressed the notification button.

There was a knock on the door, and a nice little secretary walked in.

"Mr. Su. ”

"Hmm. Second Brother Su instructed: "Tell me to go down, what kind of "Amateur Singer" will leave a place for me, I want to hold someone." ”

The secretary nodded, and didn't ask anyone: "Mr. Su, the second season is about to start, I'll just tell the program team to remove a contestant." I wonder what your ranking requirements are?"

"First place. Second Brother Su didn't care about the so-called shady scenes, "You inform the director that if the person I won doesn't win the first place, there will be no next season of his show." ”

"This ......," the secretary was a little embarrassed, "but there is a judge who is more strict, and he may not accept ......"

"It's okay, just get my words across. Second Brother Su didn't care at all, "What's the matter?" ”

"That's Mr. Su. The secretary said respectfully: "That Mr. Ye wants to see you." ”

Second Brother Su was in a good mood today, so he smiled and said, "Okay, let him come in." ”

"Okay, Mr. Su. ”

............

Xiaoye was formerly known as Ye Tian.

He is the assistant who sold Xu Kuangfu.

After that incident, Second Brother Su gave him a large sum of money, and then ignored him again.

However, he was clearly not willing to take a sum of money and disappear.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Su has already agreed to see you, please come with me. ”

Ye Tian took a deep breath and smiled at the secretary: "Thank you." ”

Entering the room, he sat opposite Second Brother Su.

Second Brother Su stilted Erlang's legs and supported his side face with his hands: "What's the matter?" ”

"Mr. Su. Ye Tianyi gritted his teeth and directly said his purpose, "I don't know what I can do for you?"

"Heh, isn't there enough money. Second Brother Su was obviously not interested, "What I need is for you not to appear again." ”

Ye Tian gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Su, you can tolerate Xu Kuangfu, why can't you tolerate me Ye Tian?"

Second Brother Su said casually: "He loves the film industry." ”

"I can love movies too!"

He is one of the chief judges of the Golden Phoenix Golden Dragon Award, and one of the older generation of people in the film and television industry. Second Brother Su glanced at Ye Tian.

The implication is clear.

Who are you? Do you deserve to love movies?

Ye Tian clenched his fists: "Isn't it, if I can become one of the people who speak for the Golden Dragon Award, I can also love movies?"

Second Brother Su smiled and didn't speak.

He just took a document from the table and threw it to Ye Tian.

Ye Tian opened it and saw that it was the chief judge of the Golden Dragon Award and other list materials.

Xu Kuangfu's name is hung on it, and behind Xu Kuangfu, there is an assistant seat, and the name is Ye Tian.

Ye Tian raised his head and met the plain eyes of Second Brother Su.

He suddenly breathed rapidly, got up and bowed: "Mr. Su, I will work hard!"

Second Brother Su smiled: "Do you really love movies, let me see." ”

"We will live up to your expectations!"

"Well, go ahead. ”

Second Brother Su doesn't care what he does, it's just a dispensable move left and right.

"Little sister, I can only help Fang not to come here. ”

............

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

The eldest lady left a word and ran home, and Fang Bei had to be lonely until dawn.

They're mostly hungry.

The food cooked by the eldest lady was delicious, but he was too lazy to cook it himself, and as soon as the eldest lady left, he ate nothing tasteless.

Alas, could it be that someone's stomach has been controlled?

Shaking his head, he glanced at his phone.

Liu Mang sent a message and called him to go to the recording studio.

Don't pick up your beloved guitar and rush unhurriedly to the recording studio.

When he arrived at the place, Liu Mang asked directly: "Lao Fang, how is the guitar practice?"

According to his cognition, Fang Bei is such a strong super genius, isn't he still able to learn a guitar?

He's ready to see if he's going to be forced to do it.

Fang Bei just shrugged: "Fatty, I think, the guitar is not interesting." Why don't you teach me how to play the piano? ”

"......" Liu Mang was speechless, "Big brother, just play a guitar, can you use it so complicated?"

"Not really. Fang Bei was a little embarrassed, "I've already mastered the guitar." ”

"......" Liu Mang sneered, "You are! Although it is not difficult to learn the guitar, but it is well understood? Don't joke!"

Fang Bei shrugged, took out the guitar and played it directly on the spot, and by the way, he also sang a short piece of "Sunny Day".

This is his best song, I don't know if there is one.

Liu Mang was really a little stunned.

Although Fang Bei's play is not "integrated", it is not an exaggeration to say that "practice makes perfect".

It's only been a week, how did he do it?

And this song.

"Lao Fang, this is a new song you wrote? But how do you practice this guitar? You didn't play the guitar before, and you teased me a few days ago. ”

"Of course not. Don't put away the guitar, "Sunny Day" is the song I wrote for the eldest lady before. Guitar...... Without him, only the hand is familiar. ”

All ten fingers of his two hands were covered with duct tape.

How do you play it well?

Practice!

Won't you be able to become stronger without learning or practicing?

No!

In the past few days, he has practiced during the day and at night, sleeping five hours a day, which completely shows the seriousness of learning to paint back then.

Although it is not as good as anyone who insists on rehearsing with a fever of 50 degrees, it is not as good as anyone who has not eaten a bite of food for three months and filming, and it is not as good as anyone who rehearses for 25 hours a day.

But when his left hand is worn out, he will play it with his right hand, and if his right hand is worn out, he will wrap it with tape and continue!

That's why he was able to do it all in five days.

It's not that hard to say, all he has to remember is how to play certain songs.

After deciding on the specific score, he just concentrated on practicing one song.

"Fatty, what about the group of masters you are talking about?"

Hearing his question, Liu Mang hesitated.

"Hmm...... Well, they have a big problem. ”

Fang Beiqi said: "So many big guys can't figure out the song I made? ”

Liu Mang recruited him and asked him to go in with him to have a look: "Come with me and you'll know." ”

Fang Bei followed Liu Mang quietly into the recording studio.

Through the small window, they saw that the room was full of smoke, and more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly men with long hair, dashing or domineering were arguing with red faces.

A few others were smoking smoking, with sad faces.

"I just said no! Why did you change it to jazz? Is that sung by people?"

"Don't show off! Don't show off! I've said a few times don't show off! This is for you guys? Don't forget what we're competing!"

"Then you have a problem with this! You make a bunch of harmonies, what kind of epic sense do you want to create? It's cello and this and that, how can someone sing it with such a high tune?"

"So what can I do? Just guitar and piano? Isn't that ruining this song?"

"This is someone's song! The conditions of the other people are there, what can you do!"

"People are not bad, but they are planning to sing on stage. ”

"yes, and don't you think it's challenging, how do you package a guy who sings really badly into a CD-quality live? Isn't this the purpose for which we are arranged? Therefore, the strongest person can match the song with the singer, and our old-fashioned way of writing songs and finding singers to match the song will not work. ”

The more Fang Bei listened outside the door, his face darkened: "They ...... Is this speaking ill of me?"

"No, they're complimenting you on how well you write your songs. ”

"Then ...... they"

"Oh, it's just that they all listened to the dry notes you recorded the other day, so they changed the comparison. The one they decide is the one who can make up your songs for you to sing and shock everyone. ”

Farewell: "......"