Chapter Ninety-Nine: It's Perfect
In the end, Li Manqing still didn't accompany Fu Yao to Nanshan, because Zhao Lifeng suddenly had a convulsion, and he had to act with Li Manqing to deal with Yao's propaganda problem next, but there was no way, Li Manqing could only stay and meet with Zhao Lifeng, while Fu Yao went to Nanshan to play by himself.
After playing in Nanshan for a day, when he returned to the hotel in the evening, Zhao Lifeng had already left.
"Sister Qing, what did Zhao Lifeng say?" In the room, Fu Yao said to Li Manqing while wiping his freshly washed hair.
"Zhao Dong came with Yang Yishui this time, and in terms of publicity, they thought of a generous way to place advertisements on TV." Li Manqing said with a smile: "And it is still several large-scale satellite TV launches at the same time, and the effect must be very good." ”
"You won't just advertise me, will you?" Fu Yao is a mirror in his heart, Zhao Lifeng is a businessman, he is not worth so much to invest in him, giving him this contract, it is already Zhao Lifeng to see the face of "Huaguo Good Songs", you must know that TV advertising is quite expensive, it is estimated that Zhao Lifeng still has his own plans.
"Of course not, he wants you to be their spokesperson and make an advertisement for the live broadcast of Shark Fighting." Li Manqing said.
"Damn! That's a lot of money! Fu Yao couldn't help but be speechless.
Usually this kind of live broadcast platform is only advertised on the Internet, and it is the first time to advertise on TV, because this kind of live broadcast platform is very controversial, I am afraid that many people will not be able to accept it, so considering all aspects, it is better to keep a low profile, but Shark Fighting is going to be high-profile this time, it seems that Zhao Lifeng decided to go off the beaten path.
"It seems that Zhao Lifeng is very optimistic about your future in "Huaguo Good Songs", and now he is already planning, what do you think?" Li Manqing said with a smile.
"What can I think? It's useless to think so much, if the results are not good, I guess it won't be my turn to do this advertisement. Fu Yao said calmly.
He knows that what he is talking about now may not be, this thing still depends on the result in the end, if it can't bring benefits to the fighting shark, why should people ask you to be an endorsement?
No matter how good the relationship is, in the end, it is still linked to interests.
"You can see it's light, hehe." Li Manqing saw that Fu Yao's attitude was very flat, and he couldn't help but admire.
"I'm embarrassed to say it, I'm not looking at it lightly, but I'm confident, I'm ready for the second round, I'm just waiting for the game, I believe that promotion will not be a problem." Fu Yao said a little embarrassed.
Fu Yao said well, in the second round of twelve propositions, Fu Yao prepared a song for each proposition, twelve songs, each of which is in line with the proposition, it is a famous song in that world, it can be said that it is insufficient, he and the decision confidence, no matter what opponent Wang Hui arranges, what proposition is drawn, he is the one who finally advances.
In the next few days, Fu Yao and Li Manqing went in and out of the Feixing Entertainment branch every day, using the personnel and equipment of Feixing Company to arrange the twelve songs they had prepared.
This time, he is not going to use a live band, because he is sure that in addition to the twelve songs he has prepared, others will only prepare three or two songs, and these two or three or three or five songs will have several properties to deal with several propositions, although this is flattering, but the purpose is too strong, that is, to prepare for promotion, it will make the song lack soul, and the taste of the song will not be pure enough, such a work will inevitably not move the audience too much.
That's why Fu Yao has such self-confidence.
And the main thing is that he submitted too many songs, and he didn't have much time to run in with the band at all, and if he couldn't achieve the best effect, it was better not to use live accompaniment, and it was better to use recorded accompaniment directly.
In the process of creating songs, all contestants can contact Wang Hui and Wang Hui's team at any time to seek guidance, whether it is composition or lyrics, Wang Hui's team will conduct detailed analysis, and all contestants' works must be submitted to Wang Hui, who will audition and comment on modification.
Wang Hui has listened to dozens of songs these days, and he really feels aesthetic fatigue when he listens to them, if he listens to old songs, he can be said to appreciate them, at least a lot of familiar things are in them, and they can be very smooth without effort.
But a new song is different, a song that you have never heard before, you need to disassemble it in all aspects, analyze it, and modify it to make it perfect, which is a very exhausting process, not to mention that there are so many songs.
Wang Hui and his team have been really tired of dogs these days.
Working day and night, everyone's mental state is almost on the verge of collapse.
Three days before the match day.
The music room of the Zhejiang branch of Feixing Entertainment Company was still lit up, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Wang Qian, the music director of the team, stretched out a bluetooth, rubbed her tired face with her hands, and then leaned back on the back of the chair with her eyes slightly closed, the soft back of the chair could not reduce her tiredness, she had been working overtime until the early hours of the morning for five consecutive nights.
Like her, there are other colleagues, arranger Zhong Yongfeng, creative artist Tian Jinshan, and lyricist Kou Nan have all stayed up for so many days like Wang Qian.
Even Wang Hui is not much easier than them, as a mentor, although she can be easier than the team members, but Wang Hui, as a person with not very strong creative ability, she ran with a serious and responsible attitude, and began to stay up late with everyone, but after staying up for three days, she couldn't do it anymore, and she couldn't hold on, so she left relatively early in the last two days.
Looking at his watch, Kou Nan cheered up, walked to the coffee machine and picked up a cup of hot coffee for everyone, and then called for supper, and after all this last night, he gently pushed Zhong Yongfeng, Wang Qian and others.
"Everyone, hold on, there's one last person's work, try to get it done tonight." Kou Nan's spirit is not bad, among these people, Kou Nan is the youngest, only twenty-five years old, as a lyricist, twenty-five years old is a very young age, but Kou Nan has five years of experience as a lyricist, his comprehension ability and vocabulary mastery is quite large, in this line, he is also quite famous, and has written a lot of popular songs that have been passed on by word of mouth.
Listening to Konan's greeting, everyone opened their eyes.
"Nannan, the last man? That's Fu Yao's pervert, this guy handed in twelve songs with twelve propositions, my God, it seems that I have to stay up all night today to finish it completely. Tian Jinshan screamed sadly.
"I guess I won't be able to finish it overnight." Zhong Yongfeng was a little deflated: "Why don't you do it again tomorrow during the day, I'm too tired!" ”
"I agree with Xiaofeng's words, everyone has been staying up for several days, I'm afraid that everyone can't hold on and their bodies are broken." Wang Qian agreed with Zhong Yongfeng's proposal, after all, the body is the capital of the revolution, and if the body collapses, nothing can be done.
"I think it's better to finish it in one go, I'm really a bit broken now, I'd rather be tired and do it all at once than continue to be tortured tomorrow...... It's so torturous, I've never felt like it's such a torturous thing to listen to and change songs. Konan said dejectedly, "I'm going to throw up." ”
After taking a sip of coffee, Tian Jinshan's spirit improved a little, and his fighting spirit recovered a little, and he felt that Kou Nan's words made some sense, so he began to support Kou Nan again.
"Nannan is right, I want to sleep tomorrow, but I don't want to come to work, comrades, why don't we go out for a night, get Fu Yao done, let's have a day off tomorrow, what's the matter?" A day off was too tempting for Tian Jinshan, and he began to seconded Kou Nan.
Wang Qian and Zhong Yongfeng pondered, anyway, they worshiped for eighteen days, and they were not bad at this trembling, in order to be able to rest smoothly tomorrow, they fought hard!
After drinking the coffee in the cup, and not waiting for the supper to come, put on the headphones, Wang Qian began to play Fu Yao's song.
He chose the songs in order, and the first song he chose was 'The Sea'
This proposition.
They have all heard the "Sea" sung by Fu Yao before, and they all agreed that Fu Yao can actually prepare for this song directly, but Fu Yao disagrees, because many people have heard that song, so taking it out again will make people feel that he has exhausted his talents, so he must take the new song to compete, and he can't fall into the hands of others.
And the song prepared for this proposition is Huang Lei's "I Think I Am the Sea".
Click on the playback, a faint melody came out, in Fu Yao's arrangement, the piano accounts for a large proportion, the piano guitar and simple drum beats constitute the arrangement of this song, compared with the original version, it is more concise, the sense of rhythm is stronger, and it can be remembered at once.
When the soft and soothing singing sounded, the spirit of Wang Qian and the others was immediately attracted.
When a song was listened to, Wang Qian, Zhong Yongfeng, Tian Jinshan, and Kou Nan looked at each other, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other with big eyes and a blank face!
The reason why they were tired of becoming dogs before was that the songs of the contestants had to be polished by them more or less, and it was not a casual polish, it took four people to negotiate together to make a decision, which was very energy-consuming, so they became dogs, but after listening to Fu Yao's song, they all sighed secretly!
What is the Gap? That's the gap!
If the contestants are like Fu Yao, there will be nothing for them, Fu Yao's work, whether it is arrangement, rhythm, lyrics, or instrument selection, there are only two words to describe, that is: perfect!