Chapter 342: Imperceptible

The press conference ended smoothly, but the fans were reluctant to leave, Ye Luo looked at the crowd under the stage, and how to go home became a big problem.

Ye Luo originally wanted to wait for everyone to leave before leaving, but after waiting for a while, he found that the signs were wrong, because he only saw more people but not fewer people.

At this time, Xiong Pinggui persuaded: "Director Ye, I think you and Miss Chu should go first, if you don't leave, they won't leave." ”

Ye Luo thought about it and felt that this was the truth, but he also wanted to persuade him first, otherwise there would be too many people and it would be dangerous for everyone.

So he picked up the microphone and said to the fans in the audience: "This time, so many friends came to cheer on the audience, Mo'er and I are very grateful."

It's just that it's almost twelve o'clock now, everyone listens to the songs, don't be hungry and hurt your body, you see I'm only twenty-one, Mo'er is only nineteen, life is still very long, there are still many good songs waiting for you in the future, if you don't take care of your body, you can't survive the two of us, and you can't listen to all the songs, then you will lose a lot, right? ”

After Ye Luo said this, the fans below laughed.

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, the new song will be released, and if the friends who are far away don't set off, they won't be able to catch up." Ye Luo smiled and continued, "We have understood everyone's kindness, so let's disperse." ”

Ye Luo's words are really good, after these words, the fans below began to move.

"Sticker apple pie friends, let's go."

"Sour plum soup, Ye Dashen has spoken, let's withdraw."

"Weibo Yeluo fan group, let's go."

"Ye'er Alliance ......"

As the leaders of these fan groups spoke, the thousands of fans who poured in the press hall began to retreat out of the door one after another.

Of course, this process of dispersal is more like passing a password, and the door is also crowded with people, and the people inside can't go out directly. You can only reach the outermost crowd first, and then you can retreat from the outside to the inside, one by one.

Xiong Pinggui looked at the situation in front of him, a little stunned, as the vice president of Universal, he participated in a lot of singers' new song conferences. But today's scene has really never been seen before, and I can't help but sigh: "Director Ye, that is, now, if this is left in ancient times, with your appeal, you shout 'The sky is dead and the yellow sky should stand', it is estimated that you can also pull out a million troops to rebel with you." ”

"Mr. Xiong, you've made this joke." Ye Luo rolled his eyes.

……

The fans finally dispersed. Ye Luo, Chu Moer, and Wang Nicole finally returned to Jingshan Community.

At this time, it was already a little more than a little closer, and the three of them had not eaten lunch yet. The sisters have a commercial performance this weekend and are not at home.

So as soon as he arrived at the house, Ye Luo hurriedly assigned the task: "Mo'er, you go and feed the dogs, and Nicole and I are responsible for feeding the people." ”

"Hmm." Chu Mo'er knew her cooking skills well and had no objections to this arrangement.

into the kitchen. Ye Luo and Wang Nicole began to get busy. Chen Lu, the chef at home, has always maintained the habit of going to the vegetable market early in the morning. So there is no shortage of ingredients in the refrigerator.

Wang Nicole is responsible for picking and washing vegetables, Ye Luo is responsible for meat processing, and the first step is to defrost in the microwave.

"Leaf fall." While picking and washing green beans, Wang Nicole said, "You have been receiving some advertisements recently." Now the original good songs are on the air. Your popularity is rising, my agent's phone is about to be blown up, the manufacturers are very sincere, there is a car company, give 10 million endorsement fees. plus a gift of the brand's luxury car worth more than three million. ”

Ye Luo cut the meat piece by piece on the cutting board, shook his head and said, "I don't know how to drive, why do I want a luxury car, it's cheap for you." Besides, if I had spent three or two days shooting commercials to write songs, I would have earned more than 10 million. ”

"You brag." Wang Nicole glanced at Ye Luo, "Ten million in two days, what song can you write to earn so much?" ”

Ye Luo smiled faintly and said, "I'll do the math for you, at my current speed, I can produce four to five songs in two days, even if he has four songs."

These four songs, placed in the special area, are exactly half a month's volume, and the share of the music can be three million. Then one song is sung by myself, and the other three can be taken out to make albums for Mo'er or other singers, eight songs per album, this is a small half album.

If you take the average sales of the albums that I produce today, there must be about five million copies. Half a small sheet, count it as two million sales.

For the two million sales of records, I, as a producer, account for 30% to 50% of the sales profit, and this share is more than 7 million.

I don't count the others, as far as the zone and the album are concerned, this is already 10 million.

So if I spend two days, tired and tired, like a marionette to shoot a 10 million advertisement, then in fact, not only do I not make any money, but also lose money. ”

Ye Luo's words stunned Wang Nicole, this Nizi opened her mouth, blinked her big eyes, and was speechless for a long time.

"Of course, I don't usually write songs so hard now, four songs in two days, the work intensity is too great, and the quality of life declines." Ye Luo smiled, "People live for a lifetime, and if the spare money in their hands can reach tens of millions, then the material enjoyment is not too much." We must have a higher spiritual pursuit, money, not in a hurry to earn. ”

"You have a reason for both horizontal and vertical." Wang Nicole grimaced at Ye Luo and continued to pick vegetables.

……

Tianjing, Houhai.

This year, the snow in Tianjing came later than usual, and it was not until January that it was too late. As far as the lunar calendar is concerned, today is the eighth day of the lunar month, the Laba Festival, according to legend, this day is still the day of the Buddha's enlightenment, so it is also called the "Dharma Treasure Festival".

The Laba Festival of the Han people in China, the main thing that the people do is to make a winter sacrifice and pray for a good harvest in the coming year.

"Wax" is from the side of the "moon", and the "moon" here is actually "meat", so this kind of winter sacrifice must be meat.

Folk customs, in addition to the winter festival on this day, you also need to eat Laba porridge, of course, Ding Shaoyang, a carnivore, is not very cold to porridge, at noon this day, he is the same as usual on the weekend, nested in Fa Xiaojiaqing's house, shabu mutton. Others sacrificed flesh to God, but he sacrificed flesh to his own belly.

Ding Shaoyang's mood has been quite good these days, this week's original good song recording, although he finally exhausted his efforts, and with all kinds of favorable time and place, he did not pull Ye Luo off the throne of the champion, but at least he showed his face.

"Yiming, eat more." Ding Shaoyang knocked on the edge of the hot pot with chopsticks and said, "You are a big guy, you are stingy like a little girl when you eat, men rely on eating and women sleeping, if we men have a bad appetite, everything else will be done." ”

"Yes, your master is right." Jia Qing also said, "When you come to me, it's like home, you're welcome." ”

"Hey." Li Yiming responded while burying his head in eating.

"This round, you kid is so good, you have a long face for the master." Ding Shaoyang said with a smile, "But we can't stop there, next Thursday, let's not take anything to tie for the championship, and drive Ye Luo down in one go." ”

Li Yiming smiled: "Then you have to work hard, because from now on, you will be the competition song." ”

"You're not right." Shaoyang shook his head, "Do you know why I agreed to this mention of the two ghosts?" If nothing else, it's because the comprehensive level of our master and apprentice is higher than that of both of them.

If a few mentors fight alone, Ye Luo is undoubtedly the strongest, and the others are similar to me. But if we take the students to sing, we still have an advantage.

You don't have to be presumptuous, you have your own strengths, such as those more fashionable and avant-garde arrangements, lyrics, you actually do a better job than me. As long as we can learn from each other's strengths, we will definitely be better than them.

This round is Rap.

Rap is a music genre that is very unpopular in China, and it is a typical singing and songwriting. At present, the people who can write good rap lyrics in China are really not music makers, but those relatively unpopular rap singers.

Let me write the lyrics of Rap, and to be honest, at my age, I scratch my head. I think Chen Tianhua and the two ghosts are also choking enough, they come up with this question, it is disgusting, and everyone is not good at it.

You are young and have a lot of exposure to European and American trendy music, so you should be better than me in this aspect, so at least this round, you can help me. ”

"That's right." Jia Qing also said, "At present, domestic rap is unpopular, and there are too few good songs that can be put on the stage. is either cynical or swearing, and most of them can't get on the formal stage. In our orthodox music circle, domestic rap is not only not mainstream at present, but even a little estranged. If you want to change this situation, Yiming, it's up to you young people. ”

"I'm still far from it." Li Yiming said modestly, and then said, "But looking at Mr. Ye, it seems that he has never released a rap song." ”

"No, no." Ding Shaoyang said, "This is probably one of the reasons why Shuanggui and Chen Tianhua want to take the Rap exam this week." However, I don't think their memory is very good, last week, we all thought that Ye Luo had never produced a national song, so I guess he was not good at it, what was the result? ”

Jia Qing smiled and said, "Lao Ding, don't think about others so badly, in fact, it's good to take the Rap test."

Now there are not many good rap songs in China, there is a lack of singers, creators, and music fans. And abroad, rap is the best-selling record genre at the moment.

The program of original good songs, I think it is not only a music entertainment program, it is precisely because of a few of you top musicians that this program is also of guiding significance for music workers across the country, and may even determine the development direction of Chinese pop music in the future.

Rap is something that we are not good at, we can't always avoid it, and we have to face the difficulties. I think this is also the good intentions of Chen Tianhua and the two ghosts to come up with this exam question. ”

Ding Shaoyang nodded: "I think so too, so I just said that this is one of the reasons." ”

The three of them chatted and ate, and this lunch time was very long, and by the time they were full of wine and food and packed up the dishes and chopsticks, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's time to listen to the song." Ding Shaoyang smiled slightly. (To be continued......)