Chapter 405: News Leak (Medium)

In fact, the reason, of course, Qian Tu heard it, otherwise how could he become the best recording engineer in the recording studio worthy of Sister Zhou's recommendation Hu Yanglai.

Then Qian Tu quickly said a few other mistakes in poplar singing just now.

Hu Yang did not admit or deny it, but put on earplugs and let him release what he had just sung.

Seeing Hu Yang's action, Qian Tu showed a smile.

He knew what attitude to take towards Populus euphratica.

If Populus Hu is in a hurry to admit or deny, the impression in his mind will be lowered by a notch.

"Of the three mistakes you said, two of them are indeed sung incorrectly, and the other one is not wrong, they are sung with a different mentality, you listen carefully. Hu Yang said.

Hearing him say this, Qian Tu also put on earplugs and listened to it a few times.

In the end, I agreed with Populus euphratica's words, which is not a mistake.

At the same time, Hu Yang also recognized Qiantu's business ability.

"Old money, these are the two songs I'm going to record today. Hu Yang took out a stack of paper from his body and handed it to him.

Qian Tu took it and saw that it was divided into three parts.

At first, I was a little surprised how there were three copies, wasn't there only two songs?

It soon became clear that one of the songs was bilingual, and the other was purely foreign.

His foreign language skills are not very good, but he can still understand the meaning of the lyrics on the manuscript paper.

Lowering his head and savoring it, the light in his eyes grew bigger and bigger.

Two days ago, I saw Hu Yang on Weibo announcing his candidacy for the United Nations Charity Ambassador.

These two songs are clearly prepared for this.

No wonder he is so confident in the first A-list star to be officially announced to run for the election.

Not to mention anything else, these two songs alone are enough to make him invincible in the selection of five places.

In fact, Hu Yang did not know that Qian Tu had been a staunch opponent of Hu Tu before, and believed that he would not be able to successfully run for the United Nations Charity Ambassador.

Persuade him to withdraw his fist first, and then fight it after three years of accumulation.

That's a high probability of success.

But now, his idea was completely shaken, and the Chinese song made him feel the shock when he first heard Hu Yang sing "Love Dedication" at the [Southwest Charity Gala].

The more musicians you are, the more you can feel the charm and extraordinaryness of that song.

Because this kind of song is completely unattainable, it may be written at the moment of inspiration.

Deliberately pursue, you will only fall behind.

He also thinks foreign language songs are very good, but he can't say too much about how to do it.

After all, he is not a lyricist and composer, just a slightly more knowledgeable sound engineer.

But judging from the translation of the lyrics, it is a little similar to a Chinese song.

It's not that the lyrics are similar, but the kind of emotions expressed and the kind of thoughts conveyed are similar.

About half an hour later, Qian Tu gave a thumbs up to Hu Yang, who was sitting on the sofa.

Sure enough, he is a "genius" singer-songwriter.

Hu Yang smiled and did not speak.

After a few minutes, Qian Tu waited for Mao Lan to put down the manuscript paper in his hand and asked, "Mr. Hu, should we make this Chinese song first, or will you improve the score of this song "We Are the World" first?"

Because of this foreign language song, Hu Yang did not have a musical instrument when he was at home, and many notes were not so accurate on the scale.

So he needs to play it with a real instrument to be sure.

Maybe some of the things that have been written so far are wrong, and they all need to be perfected by him.

"You make the accompaniment of this Chinese song first, and I'll go next door to perfect the score. Hu Yang told him what he was going to do.

In fact, he could have let Yu Feibai make it for him in the capital.

But Hu Yang didn't want to be so troublesome, so he found a place to record here.

Now this Qiantu's ability is quite strong, and Hu Yang trustfully handed over the accompaniment to him.

"I think so too, Xiao Mao, you go to Mr. Hu to room No. 3 to see what Mr. Hu needs. Qian Tu said with a smile.

They are now in room 1, and room 2 is now being occupied.

Just before Populus euphratica came in, he saw someone coming out of it.

"Old Qian, I'm sorry for you, call me if you have something. Hu Yang smiled.

Then he followed Mao Lan to the No. 3 recording studio next door, and also told him what instrument he needed.

In less than 10 minutes, a lot of staff members came in with some musical instruments, put them away and left.

"Teacher Hu, what else do you need?" asked Mao Lan.

Hu Yang looked at it, there was nothing needed, everything that should be there was here.

"It's nothing for the time being, I'll tell you if I have one, and if you have something, you can get busy first. Hu Yang said with a smile.

"Then I'll go back and help Brother Qian. ”

After seeing Hu Yang nodding, he gently closed the door and left.

In fact, Populus euphratica is also reluctant to have someone by his side when he writes lyrics and scores, and he is not used to it.

He played the places he wasn't sure about with real instruments, looking for that unique rhythm and feeling.

Try it slowly, it's a tough process.

Fortunately, Populus euphratica does not have a difficult choice syndrome, otherwise, so many extremely subtle and different choices would really force people to death.

With the help of musical instruments, most of the indefinite note scales were also determined.

The remaining five, he still didn't have much certainty.

You can only wait for the full performance to be performed once, and you can make a choice according to the mood and fluency of the whole song.

There is no doubt about that.

Time passed quickly, and when Hu Yang had almost finished the score for "We Are the World", his stomach began to protest against his abuse.

Before he could rub his belly, he was ready to finish it.

The phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID above, it was Xiao Xiaoxiao calling.

"Xiaoxiao, I won't go home tonight to finish eating, I'm still in the recording studio, and I'm so busy that I forgot to call home and tell you. Hu Yang said apologetically.

He really didn't mean to, but was really immersed in the world of music and forgot about time.

In particular, composing music should be completed quickly while the flow of thought.

Otherwise, it will be very painful if the train of thought is interrupted.

"Okay, Mom told you to come back early in the evening, don't drink. Xiao Xiaoxiao advised.

This poplar naturally agreed without hesitation.

After chatting for a few sentences, it quickly hung up.

Just put the phone down, Hu Yang frowned.

He felt as if he had forgotten something more important.

Suddenly, Hu Yang suddenly looked down at his watch, and it was almost six o'clock.

He finally remembered what it was.

That is to eat and put together with Sister Hua and their mother and daughter.

It's about six o'clock, and now it's almost time.

Hu Yang quickly got up and ran to the No. 1 recording studio next to him.

After a brief explanation to Qian Tu and Mao Lan for a long time, he turned around and went back to pack up the manuscript and left.