Chapter 127: Song Selection
Caiyin nodded, and spit out two words lightly, "Yes!"
"Okay, you don't have to worry about it, I'll contact someone later. Meng Dao said.
Caiyin looked at Meng Qinglang in a daze, and the expression on her face still hadn't changed much, "It would be great if you could find a lyricist and composition company here." I'll go on to get on with other things first, you eat slowly. ”
With that, he left.
Director Meng watched Caiyin leave, put down the lunch box in his hand, and went to the side to make a call.
Jiang Xin found that Director Meng had made several phone calls in a row, and after hanging up, he always had a sad expression.
Music is a must for the film, and music can set off the atmosphere of the TV series.
Whether it is the ending song, the opening song, or the interlude, in Chinese film and television dramas, the degree of attention is very high.
Even the Golden Rooster Award, the most valuable award in China, will set up a Best Dubbing Award, which can be imagined how important music is to the film.
It can be said that a TV series without good music has no soul, no matter how superb your actors' acting skills are, no matter how avant-garde your crew's shooting techniques are, it can't work!
It's already one o'clock, and at two o'clock the crew will continue filming.
Jiang Xin found that Director Meng had hung up several calls in a row, either shaking his head or being helpless.
Director Meng suddenly cleared his voice and held the phone with both hands, Jiang Xin felt that Director Meng should call an important person.
Then, Meng Qinglang put the mobile phone to his ear, and after about a few seconds, he nodded again and again, with a smile on his face.
Jiang Xin thought to himself: "No matter what you do, it is not so simple, the most afraid of the word 'serious' in the world, I believe that through the director's seriousness and responsibility, you will definitely be able to find good musicians." ”
About a few minutes later, Director Meng walked to the middle of the crew, his brows wrinkled together, "Tell everyone something." ”
Everyone looked up at Director Meng and thought to themselves: "The director must be for the opening song, interlude, and ending song of "Smiling Proud Jianghu". ”
Director Meng said: "That's the case, there are some problems with our music, I want to ask, does anyone know an excellent composer and lyricist, preferably a lyricist, which is also more convenient." ”
Everyone looked at each other and spread their hands.
Jiang Xin's brows tightened, and he thought secretly: "Looking at Director Meng's happy expression just now, I should have found a music producer, why do you still ask everyone?"
Meng Qinglang saw that no one in the crowd was willing to take this matter, and he didn't know if he really didn't know anyone, or if he was afraid of trouble. said: "I have called the producer just now, and the producer said that if someone can recommend successfully, they can reward 10,000 yuan as a hardship fee." ”
I thought to myself: "Actually, the producer said that he would reward a bonus of 50,000 yuan, so that he could still get a 40,000 yuan." "The more I think about it, the more beautiful it becomes.
Jiang Xin only realized at this time that Director Meng had just called the pin.
Everyone still didn't answer, and the bonus of 10,000 yuan may be nothing for a starring actor like Jiang Xin, but for the crew, this is higher than a month's salary.
Director Meng swept everyone's eyes, and after a long time, he found that there was still no one to answer, and thought in his heart: "I will throw out another 10,000 yuan, give 20,000 yuan, and I can still drop 30,000 yuan, so it's okay." ”
The index finger and ring finger stretched out and made a "two" gesture in the air, "Twenty thousand yuan!"
Everyone is still silent, not that 20,000 yuan is not tempting, but that there is really no excellent music producer.
Meng Qinglang looked at the crew and looked around twice, and found that there was still no one answering, and it was even quieter than just now.
I thought to myself: "These guys are really trying to make me bleed, it seems that it will not work if you don't add it." ”
Meng Qinglang plans to continue to add upwards, as the saying goes, "There must be brave men under heavy rewards," Meng Qinglang didn't believe it at this time, and there were still people who didn't dare to take the job if they had money.
With his hands on his hips, "Okay, keep adding up, 40,000! Only the first person to introduce has this reward, no one else has it, and it must be able to meet the requirements of the crew, if you can't meet the requirements, there will be no such reward." ”
If you say 10,000 yuan, you are afraid of being laughed at by others, saying that you are introduced because of money, and you are afraid of 20,000 yuan, then under 40,000 yuan, even if others laugh at yourself, what does it matter.
If you move your mouth, you can earn 40,000 yuan, where to find such a good thing.
In the crew, a boy raised his right hand, "Director, I want to try." ”
Meng Qinglang showed a hint of a smile, and his heart was happy, "Okay, do you have any works?"
"Yes, but this composer is not very well-known, I don't know if it will work?" the boy asked.
Director Meng immediately stretched out his right palm and hung it in front of him, pressed it towards the ground, and replied: "It's okay, it doesn't matter! It doesn't matter if you're famous or not, as long as you can meet the requirements of the crew." ”
Maybe in the past, Meng Qinglang would definitely look at the person's fame first, after all, in the small circle of the film and television industry, being famous means having traffic.
Being famous means having fans, and the audience of the film will increase.
But now, Director Meng has discovered batches of outstanding actors through the filming of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", and most of these excellent actors are also newcomers, so now, he won't care much about fame.
Meng Qinglang took out his mobile phone, and dialed the phone after a few seconds, "Caiyin, come here, there is a brother from the crew, who said that he knows a music producer." ”
A few minutes later, Caiyin continued to the scene, "What's the matter, director." ”
"I don't know anything about music, why don't you listen to it, we've already found all the companies we can find now, so let's find folk artists." ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the boy.
The boy took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and his fingertips fluctuated slightly for a while, and he released a piece of music, which was tactful, melodious, and sounded very comfortable, and at the same time light and bright. The lyrics are also very clear.
Caiyin's eyes were closed, and she nodded again and again at first, "Hmm...... Well, not bad. ”
Jiang Xin listened to the prelude, it was a Xiao sound, except that he couldn't understand it, everything else was very good, for this incomplete Jiang Xin, he only knew whether it was good or not, and he couldn't even sing a complete song.
Even when I met Li Zongsheng's eldest brother in the restaurant, those piano notes were played out in a hurry.
When the music plays to the part of the lyrics, the color tone eye nerve opens, "The twist is not good, the style of the lyrics does not match." ”
As long as a person who makes music listens to such a song, he will know what the style of the creator is and what his musical attainments are, and Caiyin is one of them.
The boy sat down disappointed.