didn't wait long, and several musicians invited by Xu Tailang rushed over.

The first to be the first is a middle-aged man with five big and three thick, he looks a few years older than Xu Tailang, with a Chinese face, short hair, a mustache, and bright eyes.

"Prodigal son, what kind of song is it, calling me so early in the morning, and you'll have to pay me twice as much later!"

"Double is not enough, at least five times!" another voice suddenly sounded behind the middle-aged man, and then, a little old man flashed out.

"Okay, double is double, five times is five, you are the big guy, you have the final say!" Xu Tailang replied with a smile, as if he didn't care how many times the price was.

The little old man was followed by a young man in his twenties, he was carrying a piano case in one hand, next to the little old man, he had not spoken since he entered the door, and his personality should be relatively calm.

Seeing these three people appear, Xu Tailang breathed a sigh of relief, but he still kept looking at the door.

Finally, the last figure appeared, but it was an old man who looked like Xu Tailang six points, he was not angry and self-assured, his face was as calm as water, but a pair of eyes were a little smart, there seemed to be a faint light, and when he came in, several other people involuntarily stood to the side, looking very respectful.

In this situation, Chen Feng and An Ruohua didn't dare to speak loudly, although Chen Feng and Xu Tailang were very familiar, but he had never seen these musicians in front of him.

It turns out that Xu Tailang has always had something at the bottom of the box!

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xu Tailang also put away his lazy appearance, and he solemnly introduced each other to both sides.

"His name is Chen Feng, and he is a bassist who has just been abandoned by a small band, well, it is him, who has written a good song, and I think he is worthy of the craftsmanship of several of you...... Eh, the girl next to her is called An Ruohua, and she is Chen Feng's girlfriend. ”

After a brief introduction to Chen Feng, Xu Tailang turned around and introduced a few musicians who came over.

The middle-aged man with a Chinese face, named Zhang Li, is a drummer, and it is said that he once played drums in several first-class rock bands, as for why he is mixed up like this now, it must be inconvenient to talk.

The little old man who shouted for five times his salary, named Wang Jinghong, was known as the No. 1 guitarist in Kyoto when he was young, and he was a technical god, but now that he is old, he has switched to playing bass, and as for the guitar, it was left to his proud disciple, that is, the young man next to him, Wang Jinghe.

Wang Jinghe is an orphan adopted by Wang Jinghong, since he was a child, he has been wandering around with Wang Jinghong, he doesn't like to talk, but he is a good person who knows how to repay his kindness, Wang Jinghong has driven him away several times, and wants him to develop his career, but Wang Jinghe stubbornly stayed, and he insisted on giving Wang Jinghong a pension.

The last old man to appear was amazing, his name was Xu Zhen, he was once the chief conductor of the first orchestra in Kyoto City, he had extraordinary sound perception, the requirements for pitch reached the point of perversion, and during his tenure, there was never a single mistake in any performance.

Of course, more importantly, Xu Zhen is Xu Tailang's biological father......

After introducing each other, several musicians were still relatively cold to Chen Feng, except for the little old man who was like an old urchin and a few words to Chen Feng, the other three people simply nodded to him, which was regarded as a greeting.

Chen Feng didn't mind this, the state of mind of the two worlds was enough for him to face everything calmly.

What's more, a little bit of pride in talented people is not a bad thing.

However, when Xu Tailang handed over the lyrics and score of "Mortal Song" to these people, the situation soon changed.

"Huh, this song is really well written, well, after careful consideration of this word, the stamina is quite big!" After drummer Zhang Li read the lyrics, his eyes when he looked at Chen Feng completely changed, and the original sense of combing that people should not be close to instantly turned into eager appreciation.

Wang Jinghong was immersed in "Mortal Song" for a long time, and he, a little old man who was originally a little noisy, became calm at this time. It was Wang Jinghe beside him, after reading it, he smiled again and nodded at Chen Feng, it was obvious that this time it was much more sincere.

Xu Zhen looked at it very seriously, but he kept frowning, and after reading it, he said directly to Xu Tailang, take the pen!

Xu Tailang seemed to be prepared, and immediately handed over a pencil.

Xu Zhen didn't ask Chen Feng's opinion, and directly revised the arrangement back and forth a few times, and after a few minutes, he nodded with satisfaction, and then handed the new arrangement to Chen Feng.

Forehead...... Chen Feng took over the new arrangement a little confused, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: This old man is too arrogant, right, is he really just changing other people's things so quietly?

However, when Chen Feng browsed the revised new arrangement, he immediately gave Xu Zhen a thumbs up.

I have to say that this Xu Zhen is really amazing, on the basis of Chen Feng's original arrangement, he only modified a few wrong harmonies, and adjusted the orchestration of a few paragraphs, and suddenly, the arrangement of the whole song seems to have become a lot more high-end and atmospheric.

How many years of cultivation does this have to be a skill that can only be had? Chen Feng sincerely admired.

"Your name is Chen Feng? Well, it can be seen that your basic skills are not bad, but you still need more accumulation and training in arrangement, learn more and watch more in the future, don't rest on your laurels. Old man Xu Zhen glanced at Chen Feng and said in a deep voice.

Chen Feng was a little flattered, and hurriedly responded: "Okay, old man, I take your teachings to heart. ”

After this exchange, several people gradually became familiar, and then, Xu Tailang took everyone into the studio of the recording studio.

……

Recording a song can be a very torturous thing, especially when you meet a very demanding authority.

Xu Zhen was strict with the pitch, rhythm, and breath of the recording to the point of perversion, and he did not allow any mistakes, not only Chen Feng, but even the other three accompanists were also subjected to his anger to varying degrees.

"The guitar went in the wrong way, do it again!"

"The drums are slow, do it again!"

"Chen Feng, where is your pitch? The first word is off, don't you know?"

……

Zhang Li looked confused.

Wang Jinghe looked confused.

Chen Feng looked confused.

Even Xu Tailang, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Dad, don't be so strict, besides, the recording can still be done in post-production, even if it's a little worse, it can be adjusted, we don't need to ......"

However, before Xu Tailang's words were finished, Xu Zhen yelled at him directly: "Get out!"

"Ah, what?" Xu Tailang looked confused.

"I said tell you to get out!" Xu Zhen began to blow his beard and glare.

"Okay, I'll go out, I'll go out......" Xu Tailang immediately fled in embarrassment, and the recording engineers around him covered their mouths and couldn't help snickering.

It's miserable, it's really miserable, he shouldn't have called this old man!