This is just a very short song, Liu Nian tried a few tones first, and then looked at the score, it felt a little messy, the whole score was made up of paragraphs and paragraphs, although she couldn't understand it, but she believed in Chen Hao 100%, she was sure that this was a new way of writing Chen Hao, otherwise he wouldn't have used it so attentively.

After a while, Chen Hao came back and recorded directly in the studio, which required a lot of post-production anyway.

Chen Hao moved Liu Nian's guzheng into the recording studio, which was just small enough to put a guqin, and it was crowded with two more people.

Liu Nian played it one by one according to the score.

Then, there is Chen Hao recording materials with all the instruments here.

Watching Chen Hao record a few musical instruments and start making them, Liu Nian was even more incomprehensible.

Can you still make a song like that?

Electronic music, exquisite spelling, piecing together a variety of sounds, like some electronic music production gods in the previous world, they can even use some simple sound sources in our lives to make a good and shocking electronic music without any musical instruments.

Although with Chen Hao's current production ability, he can't play this point, and even if he can play it, he will have to spend more time, so it is better to pick up a ready-made instrument and change the tone a little.

Liu Nian and Lao Bai couldn't understand it for a long time, but they only heard Chen Hao change the drum sound into a very difficult sound, and then they continued to debug.

"Nian'er, are all the songs you sang before made like him?" Lao Bai saw music production for the first time, and he felt very incomprehensible.

Liu Nian shook his head: "No, the previous accompaniment was synthesized after recording with various instruments, let's go down to make coffee, anyway, we can't understand it here." ”

Lao Bai agreed, she was still bored here.

Chen Hao changed the pitch of various sounds, and then synthesized them, which initially looked like a little electronic sound, and then integrated into the guzheng sound just recorded, took out the noise, and slightly changed the tone The taste of the ancient style came out.

This has to be tone by tone, Chen Hao is very slow to make, it is estimated that he will not do anything tomorrow, and it will take a day.

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In Youdou's office, Luo Xuan had just received two people from the advertising agency who came to negotiate, and just had a little free time, so she glanced at Chen Hao's office and muttered, "He hasn't come back yet, where did this guy go?"

With the entry of various advertisements and traffic sharing, Youdou has now begun to have income, although it is far from enough to return to the cost, but at least it can operate without as much pressure as a few days ago.

Fortunately, the audio files of various film and television companies are cooperated in the form of sharing, and there is no need to buy the broadcast copyright, otherwise the funds required for this operation are not a little.

It was already evening, and only a few people in the company were still busy working overtime, and the office seemed a little empty after dozens of employees got off work.

Luo Xuan understands that at this speed of development, Youdou will be an unfathomable platform, so she has to make some preparations for the future busyness, first of all, the reserve of management talents, now the company has fifty or sixty people, but there are only one or two people who have really learned management, and there are pitiful few.

After she finished the matter at hand, she went to Ye Shanshan's office to discuss this matter with her.

As soon as she arrived at Ye Shanshan's office, Ye Shanshan hurriedly beckoned to Luo Xuan and called her over.

"What's wrong?" Luo Xuan asked puzzled.

Ye Shanshan was flipping through a piece of music on her mobile phone: "Wanhe, Wanhe's music channel, I don't know where to invite a music critic today, just now I talked nonsense, scolded all the domestic music, and said whose song can be regarded as the best music, I didn't hear the name clearly, anyway, it's a foreigner? You see now, Wanhe's comment area is about to explode!"

Luo Xuan didn't care: "This kind of thing, everyone has a different opinion, what's so strange?"

"That's what I said, but this guy belittles domestic music to the point that it's worthless, isn't this looking for scolding? I also scolded, in the comment area of Wanhe Music Channel, just because of what he said just now, at least 90% of the people are he. ”

Luo Xuan looked helpless: "Boring, who is this music critic?"

He didn't say his name just now, but I saw someone in the comment area saying that his name was Tian Zifang, and he felt quite young when he heard the voice. ”

Tianzifang?

Luo Xuan searched directly on the Internet, and sure enough, there were a lot of results, and I took a look at the character profile, Tian Zifang, twenty-five years old, just came back from the United States and became a music critic.

I took a look at the post about him again, and there was basically no praise.

After watching it for a minute, Luo Xuan felt uninterested: "Although music knows no borders, from other aspects, this person's concept is the same as that of a traitor." ”

"Some people in the comment area scolded him for being a traitor!"

Luo Xuan thought for a while, felt strange, and asked, "Why did you remember to listen to the radio, you never listened to it before." ”

"It's okay, Chen Hao doesn't want to reopen 'Shaoguang Yuyin', I'm like advertising on the music channel of another radio station, I didn't expect Chen Hao's fans to be much more active than me, and when I entered the comment area, it was already overwhelming for 'Shaoguang Yuyin' advertising, not only the music channel, Wanhe's radio station has 'Shaoguang Yuyin' advertisements as long as it can be commented on. ”

Luo Xuan picked up Ye Shanshan's mobile phone and looked at it, it was really like that.

Before she could finish reading, a piece of music played on the radio finished, and then the host's voice came out.

"Just now, when I was a song, I took a look at the comment area, our listeners and friends were very active, the famous music critic Tian Zifang also said just now, he brought us a few pieces of music today, do you want to listen to it? ”

In the live broadcast room of Wanhe Radio's music channel, the host Tian Feng looked at the listening rate displayed in the background and felt much better.

"Brother, I didn't expect that after what you said just now, the listening rate is really much better, and the people who have stayed abroad and come back are different. ”

Tian Zifang looked at the unanimous bad comments and unanimous scolding in the comment area, felt very uncomfortable, shook his head and said: "Sad, they are all angry young boys, who don't understand anything." ”

How about the comment area, Tian Feng doesn't care, he just needs the listening rate to come up, after Tian Zifang's remarks just now, the listening rate has increased by six percent, which is the highest one since this month, which means that he can get a bonus this month.

"Brother, why don't you say a few more words and increase your popularity?"

Tian Zifang knew that these people who came later were here to scold him, and if he continued to talk about it, it would be very unfavorable to himself, Tian Feng may only see the current listening rate, and he didn't think about what might happen after this listening rate.

For example, the listening rate of Wanhe Music Channel will decline greatly because of today's events.

But Tian Zifang doesn't care, the purpose of his coming here today is to build momentum for himself and promote himself.