Dong Cheng and Du Teng had already taken the stage yesterday, and after the relegation was successful, the game came to an end.

They are now working on a new song in preparation for the quarterfinals later.

At this time, Du Teng already had a rough template for the new song in his mind, and what he had to do was to process and modify the new song.

If it goes well, it won't be long before the song is completed.

As for Dong Cheng, he has a lot of questions.

The songs he used to write have been used in the last few competitions.

In addition to those garbage songs in his eyes, there are a few unfinished songs left.

So he is now trying to pick out one or two of these songs that he likes and write the whole song.

Compared to Duten, he has a lot more work this week.

So he's in a lot of distress right now, and he's about to scratch his scalp.

……

After confirming the details of the song to be performed tonight, Fang Yu exited the room in the practice room.

When I walked out of the door, I saw Dong Cheng and Du Teng frowning and biting the tip of the pen, thinking hard.

Fang Yu came to them leisurely.

The two of them were thinking, and they were too focused to find out about his arrival.

After a while, the two still didn't put pen to paper.

Fang Yu coughed dryly and reminded, "That ...... Are you sure you don't need my help?"

Du Teng looked up at Fang Yu, noticed Dong Cheng's disdainful expression, and was embarrassed to take over the conversation.

Keep thinking about it.

Fang Yu leaned over and looked at the score in front of Du Teng.

After a while, he sighed, "Old Du, don't even you believe in my ability?"

If nothing else, even if you don't rely on the system, you can create a few good songs with the help of arranging mastery.

He's a man of real talent now.

Of course, it will take some time.

Even if you have the ability to be proficient in arrangement, you still have to use your head to conceive the score, and it is impossible to produce the lyrics, scores, and even the playing movement of the instruments required for accompaniment in an instant, just like the system.

Artificial and black technology are not on the same level.

Du Teng looked up at him and hesitated for a moment.

Probably because I felt that I was lacking inspiration, or I couldn't sort out my thoughts, I finally chose to compromise.

"Then you can help me take a look and improve it a little?"

"Okay, no problem. ”

Fang Yu took advantage of the situation to sit next to him, took the pen and the book from his hand, and pondered carefully.

Du Teng sat next to him and explained to Fang Yu his idea for this song.

At the same time, he also told Fang Yu about the tone he originally set.

Du Teng is a very aspiring person.

In the past, I focused on creating my own music, and the style was unique.

Now that time is running out and he doesn't have much inspiration, he naturally can't create a song that satisfies him.

But even so, it would be absolutely intolerable for others to mess around with the sheet music he had composed, or even to erase the parts that he was more satisfied with.

As an original song, the most important thing is that it must have the characteristic style of the original creator.

If you don't have your own style, what kind of original song is it?

……

Musicians have their own pride.

He can agree with your ideas, recognize your awesomeness, and know that you are powerful, but he will never belittle the garbage he writes.

At most, it is said in words, but it is not at all in my heart.

Others say that his works are bad, usually blind, not aesthetic enough, or lack of IQ, etc., so they can't find the excellence of their works.

Of course, this refers to those completed works that have been recognized by musicians, and those that are not finished products are not counted.

This kind of directional thinking covers almost ninety percent of original musicians.

Fang Yu was very understanding and had to deal with it very carefully.

Listening carefully to Du Teng's explanation of this song, Fang Yu will try to fit the outline set by the other party when filling in the score.

……

"These are the lyrics?"

Fang Yu pointed to the intermittent and incomplete words on it.

Du Teng glanced at it and nodded, "Well, it's not very complete, though." ”

In the original process, it is very troublesome to fill in the words.

First of all, it can't be too vernacular.

The vernacular tends to give the impression of an elementary school student's composition.

Secondly, the first or last word should rhyme, and only when it is sung can it be felt.

There is also the whole segment, which should fit the corresponding tune and make the mistakes orderly.

Finally, and most importantly, the artistic conception in the song must meet the standard, you can't put together a bunch of lyrics, and it's decent to take it out individually, and the overall look is not bullshit.

……

Most people compose the music first, and then fill in the words when they are satisfied.

Du Teng's habit is quite strange, while filling in the lyrics and composing music?

Fang Yu scratched his head, he didn't think the task was too large, and his brain was so panicked?

Fortunately, the tune of this song is arranged seven or eight times, and it has entered the finishing stage, and the problem is not very big.

"How?"

Du Ten looked at him, thinking that he was helpless and unable to fit in.

When composing lyrics and music, you need to integrate it into the artistic conception before you can write what you want to write.

Raw copying, or scribbling, and supporting death counts as graffiti.

If Fang Yu dared to deal with the errand like this, then the two of them would only have one who could see the sun tomorrow.

Hearing the doubts in Du Teng's words, Fang Yu pursed his lips, with light in his eyes, and snorted: "How can you say that I am also a non-famous original singer, and you actually question my strength?"

He couldn't have been so confident before.

After all, those so-called original songs were all drawn by him through the system.

But now after using the skill book of arranging and mastery, his thoughts are like springs, and there is no doubt that Fang Yu is starting to swell.

Hearing this, the corners of Du Teng's eyes twitched, and he said speechlessly: "Then you are ...... now"

Fang Yu soothed the ten knuckles, his face was full of confidence, and said lightly: "These are all small problems, give me ten minutes, I'll fill in a sample for you first, and wait for you to see if it's suitable." ”

"Ten minutes?"

Du Teng's face was a little stiff, this cowhide blows, ten minutes to get a song, or non-self-original, you seem to be teasing me.

"Negative Sentiment from Duten +666......"

Before he could speak, Fang Yu picked up the pen and drew on another piece of paper.

Dong Cheng next to him noticed this, looked at Fang Yufen's writing, was curious, and left his seat and came over.

He really wanted to see how Fang Yu filled in.

After all, after getting along for so long, I have never seen how Fang Yu created it, and the songs that were taken out and sung to them were basically all songs.

Fang Yu ignored the curiosity of the two and began to think on his own.

The melody of Du Teng's song has been planned out, he felt it for a while, and felt that it was not bad, no need to make more modifications, what he needs to do now is to trim the details, and make the song's song form, polyphony, and rings more full and round.

The teacher who was originally sitting next to him was also attracted, he had seen Fang Yu's wonderful performance on the stage of Happy Boys, and as a senior musician, he was also very curious about Fang Yu's way of writing songs, and he was very interested.