This sleep was too heavy, and when Jiang Lun woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Touching the mobile phone on the bedside table, he called Li Qing and asked if he was still in the company.

After receiving a positive reply, I immediately got up and washed, said hello to Chen Yingying and others who were watching TV downstairs, and drove to Rainy Day Music.

Halfway through the car, small snowflakes drifted in the sky.

This is the first snow after the beginning of winter, but the temperature is much higher than usual, and many people in the streets are still wearing single clothes.

Come to Rainy Day Music.

Jiang Lun parked the car and went upstairs, leaving only a few employees on duty in the entire company, slightly empty, and echoes could be heard when walking.

"You're here!"

Li Qing had been sitting in the recording studio, and when he saw Jiang Lun coming in, he turned around and said hello to him.

"Hmm!"

Jiang Lun pulled a chair and sat aside, "How do these two songs feel?"

"I think that English song can be simpler, ********, too complicated soundtrack is counterproductive, as for that Chinese song, what do you think of yourself?"

"My thoughts are all in my head!"

Jiang Lun tapped his head with his index finger and said with a smile, "I think the arrangement of "Blue and White Porcelain" mainly uses Chinese folk instruments, and then matches it with Western-style strings, which not only reflects the subtle beauty of Chinese music tradition, but also has a modern fashion style. ”

"Then this is a lot of work!"

Li Qing tapped his fingers on the table, "We can do MIDI first, but when the time comes, it will be a live performance, what are you going to do?"

"I've thought about this too!"

Jiang Lun smiled, "Recently, the National People's Congress Chinese Orchestra is holding a special concert in France, and they will also go to Monte Carlo to participate in the opening ceremony of the WMA, I plan to ask them for help, but I have no contact method, and now I can only ask Angkor to contact through the National People's Congress!"

"Wow......"

Li Qing felt that this question was a bit big, so he didn't know how to answer, but he still nodded, "If they are willing to help, then this plan will definitely work, but let's find someone first, you can contact Mr. Li, when he made a movie soundtrack before, he asked the Chinese orchestra to help, but I don't know which one!"

"That's great, I'll call Uncle Li!"

Jiang Lun immediately took out his mobile phone, found Li Ronghao's phone and dialed it.

Although Li Ronghao may not be working with the National People's Congress Folk Orchestra, he has been doing soundtracks for so long, and he has been in contact with a lot of various orchestras, even if it is not a National People's Congress Folk Orchestra, there must be channels to get in touch.

The phone rang a few times and was connected.

"Hey, Aaron, what's the matter?"

Li Ronghao on the other end asked with a smile as soon as he came up.

"Hehe, Uncle Li, I do have something to ask you for help!"

"Say, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I know that you called so late definitely not to ask me if I slept!"

"Then I'm disturbing your rest, I just want to ask, over there is a Chinese orchestra of the National People's Congress, do you know anyone?"

"The National People's Orchestra?"

Li Ronghao was stunned, "What are you looking for them for?" I have a few buddies working in other folk orchestras, how can you ...... Do you have to look for them?"

"Of course, it's not like I'm going to Monte Carlo to participate in the World Music Awards, I want to sing a song at the opening ceremony, and I need to use a Chinese orchestra, but now it's definitely too late to apply for a visa for them, so I checked on the Internet, the National People's Congress Chinese Orchestra is currently performing in France, and they will also go to the WMA opening ceremony, I want to contact them in advance to help me with this!"

"Oh!"

Li Ronghao nodded, "Then I'll ask my friends to see if there is anyone I know, you wait for my news!"

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Li, sorry for bothering you!"

"Hey, it's okay!"

The phone hung up, Li Qingquan heard it in his ears, so he said, "Don't worry about this, let's use MIDI to make a sample first!"

"Hmm!"

Jiang Lun put down his mobile phone and plunged into the production of the arrangement with Li Qing.

……

Late at night.

Jiang Lun yawned, went to the pantry and poured two cups of coffee back, put a cup in front of Li Qing, and put on headphones again, "Put it once and I'll listen to it first!"

"Hmm!"

Li Qing nodded to him from the beginning.

The current arrangement is only half complete, and some scattered soundtracks have not yet been added, but the main stem has already come out.

But it sounds dry like this, and the whole is not full-full.

Jiang Lun listened while recalling what else was added to the orchestration in the original song.

The flute, guqin, guzheng, and harp are all there, but the feeling is still a little worse.

After all, a lot of music is now MIDI production, not played by real instruments, just imitating the sound of that instrument, and some even add timbre effects, so it is difficult to identify what kind of instrument it is, and some sound effects software does not indicate a certain instrument, but is marked with some "science fiction sounds", "empty sounds", "folk music sounds", and then the sound effect ranking in each category is indicated by numbers.

Only those who do the arrangers can really tell which instrument it is, and many pop songs are basically like this, including this "Blue and White Porcelain", so that the production cost will be greatly reduced.

In the era when major Internet companies are engaged in Internet piracy and accumulated original capital under the banner of "Internet sharing", in the era when the government claims to "support new industries" and does nothing to combat Internet piracy, ordinary people can only lose money when making music, and those stars who brush their faces can not starve to death by receiving endorsements, holding concerts, appearing on shows, and engaging in side jobs, but no matter how big-name stars such as Jay Chou, they have to save money as arrangers and orchestrators.

In the past, when there was physical piracy, when buying pirated cassettes, pirated books, and pirated video discs, at least everyone still paid for it, even if it was a pirated product of three or five yuan, everyone still had a sense of consumption.

However, the impact of the Internet has made people accustomed to being free, accustomed to "sharing", accustomed to piracy, and lost the consciousness of consumption.

In this era, only brain-dead fans are real conscientious consumers, they are willing to spend any money for their idols, although they are easy to recruit on the Internet, but from Jiang Lun's standpoint, he thinks these people are very cute, after all, they have paid for music, and they should have a sense of superiority over another group of people in front of their idols.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Li Qing yawned and put the mouse down, "Listen again, see if it's suitable!"

Jiang Lun saw him like this, and couldn't help but say, "You go sleep for a while, I'll get it!"

"No!" Li Qing waved his hand, "I'm not sleepy, I can still hold on!"

"Forget it!" Jiang Lun smiled, "I slept all day, no matter what, I can't be more energetic than you, just go, don't ink!"

"That'...... I'll lie down for a while, and you call me at four o'clock, and I'll do it for you. ”

Li Qing yawned and stood up, walking towards the room that was separated from the sound control room for rest.

Jiang Lun sat alone in front of the computer and began to revise the music.

Saturate the timbre, specialize the sound effects, add something, the strings are a little lighter, and now he is also handy at arranging, anyway, it is to add the timbre you want to the software according to the tune, and then try one by one, if it doesn't work, change it, and leave it if you can.

In the end, the whole accompaniment was made, and Jiang Lun listened to it more than a dozen times, and his ears were almost calloused, so he overcame this hurdle.

"It's finally done!"

Jiang Lun was lazy, yawned, and looked outside the window It was still dark, and the time had reached half past six.

At this time, he couldn't hold it anymore, saved the prepared arrangement file, and then went to the sofa in the back, wrapped his clothes and fell asleep.

"Wake up! Jiang Lun, wake up!"

I don't know how long I slept, Jiang Lun felt someone pushing him around him, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw Li Ronghao's face in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but sit up from the sofa with a spirit.

"Uncle Li, are you here?"

Jiang Lun couldn't wait to ask, "What's the matter?"

"I've got you in touch!"

Li Ronghao said with a smile, "I personally contacted Qiao Dongsheng, the director of their orchestra, and promised to help you accompani, you send him the song, and I will leave you his email address!"

"Okay!" Jiang Lun nodded, entered the room and called Li Qing up, and Li Ronghao and the three of them listened to the accompaniment again, and then immediately began to write this audio part-part and instrumental music into a five-line score.

Paris, France in the Western Hemisphere.

At this time, it was evening, and Qiao Dongsheng led the National People's Congress Orchestra to France for activities and exchanges, and held an independent concert and a Sino-French classical folk music concert.

At the same time, they were invited by the Government of Monaco and the International Phonographic Association to attend the opening ceremony of the WMA in Monte Carlo on Christmas night.

In the afternoon, he received a call from an old classmate in China, saying that Jiang Lun wanted to borrow the help of the Chinese orchestra to accompany him on the WMA.

Qiao Dongsheng didn't agree to this matter at first, but finally reluctantly agreed under the arrangement of the school.

As an instructor who has led the National People's Congress Chinese Orchestra to participate in hundreds of exchange meetings around the world, and has also participated in super-large events such as the Spring Festival Gala and the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, Qiao Dongsheng has this kind of pride in music.

And Jiang Lun is a pop singer, although there are many examples of the combination of pop and folk music now, but in the field of pop music, folk music is only auxiliary at best, as the instructor of the folk orchestra, he believes that folk music is independent and noble.

Especially on the international stage, he privately believes that folk music should represent Chinese music, and pop music ...... Chinese pop music has always borrowed from foreign music from the beginning to the present, where is there such a unique folk music?

Ten past seven.

Louvre Cathedral in Paris.

The second concert of the National People's Congress Orchestra in France, the Sino-French Classical Folk Concert, is still 20 minutes away.

In addition to the audience, there were also officials from the French district government, the UNESCO ambassador to France, the French classical music association, and the Chinese ambassador to France.

Qiao Dong was in high spirits, and before the opening, he wandered around among the guests present and talked happily.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrate.

He said sorry to tens of thousands of guests who were talking, took out his phone to unlock the screen and took a look.

It was an email with the subject line "Dear Mr. Knock".

You don't need to look at it to know that it must have been sent by Jiang Lun.

Qiao Dongsheng frowned slightly, his mobile phone was stuffed back into his pocket, and when he chatted with the guests, he smiled again.

The other side of the globe.

It was already dawn, Jiang Lun and Li Qing went home to sleep, and Jiang Lun was going to leave for the country tomorrow, so he had to prepare.

When he got home, Jiang Lun saw that Chen Yingying was the only one, and couldn't help asking, "What about the two of them?"

"It's back to school!"

Chen Yingying walked up to take off his coat for him.

"Why don't you go to class?" Jiang Lun asked curiously.

"Didn't you say I'm going to Europe? I'm on leave, and I'll go back after New Year's Day!"

"Oh, I almost forgot if you didn't say it!"

Jiang Lun patted his head and took out two passports from his pocket, "The visa company has already done it, you keep your passports, don't lose them!"

"I know!"

Chen Yingying's passport was obtained last time when she went to Phuket Island with the crew, and Jiang Lun's was even earlier, and she applied for her passport when she signed a contract with Yida.

The last time Chen Yingying went to Phuket, there were more Chinese than locals, and she didn't feel like going abroad at all.

This time I'm going to Europe, so I finally feel like I'm going abroad.

"Didn't you sleep last night?"

Chen Yingying put away her passport and couldn't help but ask when she saw Jiang Lun yawning and opening her mouth to tears.

"Yes, it's been a busy night!" Jiang Lun said, "I'm going to sleep, together?"

"Go, go, go, what do you say in broad daylight?"

Chen Yingyingqiao blushed and wanted to escape, but it was too late.

……

……

Paris, France.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the nearly one-and-a-half-hour concert ended.

The audience applauded in unison, no screams, no shouts, only applause, this is the etiquette of an elegant concert.

The Chinese and French musicians received applause from the audience on the stage, and at the same time, Qiao Dongsheng and Boris, the leaders of the two orchestras, shook hands on the stage and said goodbye to each other.

After the concert, they were interviewed by reporters from both countries, and then held a cold dinner before returning to the hotel to rest.

Qiao Dongsheng was very happy today, and after returning to the hotel, he opened a bottle of dark beer again, and while drinking, he took out his mobile phone to reply to the friends who sent him congratulatory messages.

I suddenly remembered the email I received before the concert started, so I opened it and took a look.

There's an audio file inside, as well as a compressed file package.

Open the compressed file package, and inside are more than a dozen pictures of staves.

Humming a few words along with the score of the main melody, Qiao Dongsheng smiled, this melody knew that it was pop music as soon as he hummed, how to use folk music to accompaniment? Unless he made a large-scale adaptation, he had not adapted pop music, but the folk music style he played was tactful and melodious, and the melody was gentle, which had left the feeling of pop music.

However, when he turned on the audio to listen, the prelude stunned him, the slightly drunk feeling disappeared in an instant, and the blood all over his body flowed rapidly!

After listening to the whole song, I found that there were no Western instruments except for the mid-bass.

The Chinese orchestra is equipped with a bass cello because of the lack of bass instruments.

What made Qiao Dongsheng even more unexpected was that the drum beat of this song did not use the most basic drum kit of pop music, but used percussion instruments in folk music.

"Oh my God! this music ...... Was it because I drank too much and was hallucinating?"

[Finally a million!Brothers and sisters keep up the good work together!] (To be continued.) )