Chapter Seventy-Six: A Problem
Cheng Jiaren was about to answer.
Lin Jianguo came in with a coffee cup with added ingredients.
"Your coffee!"
Hand the coffee cup to Cheng Jiaren's table.
Feeling that the atmosphere in the room was not quite right, the music businessman walked up to Du Xinghe suspiciously and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" ”
"It's fine."
Du Xinghe replied calmly, his eyes were still on Cheng Jiaren, waiting for Cheng Jiaren to give him an answer.
Lin Jianguo suddenly leaned into Du Xinghe's ear and whispered: "Xiaopang is back, and those songs have been successfully registered." ”
In this shijie, which attaches great importance to copyright protection, after the songwriter writes the song, he needs to get the copyright department to do a special copyright registration of the song, so that he can get effective copyright protection and avoid various disputes when selling.
Du Xinghe recently seized the time to write a large number of new songs, and they all seized the opportunity to register.
Yesterday, Liao Nan called and told him that the anniversary of Huaguang Art School was coming, and asked him to write a few songs for them to rehearse.
Du Xinghe thought that since he was going to perform in Huayi, he would sing a few songs that would inspire Huayi students.
After all, this art school is likely to become a base camp for Yun Shijie to cultivate talents in the future.
So he wrote "Sea and Sky" by the Xin-Orchestra, "Dream Chasing Pure Heart" by the GA-LA Orchestra, and "Born Like a Summer Flower" by Park Shu overnight.
I want to use these three songs to inspire Huayi students, don't bow your head when you are frustrated, always maintain a heart to chase your dreams, struggle endlessly, and finally let your life bloom as gorgeous as summer flowers!
Early this morning, he handed over these three songs and a batch of other new songs made earlier to Lin Zhiheng, a staff member of the company who specializes in copyright registration, and took them to the copyright department for registration.
Now I heard that these songs have been successfully registered.
Du Xinghe had a certain number in his heart.
Waiting to see Fang Yajun away.
If he has nothing to do in the afternoon, he can go to Huayi to find Liao Nan and them to rehearse.
"Mr. Xiao Du, since "Tales of a Small Town" tells the story of a small town, your song must at least reflect the small town! There is also ......" turning the coffee with a spoon, Cheng Jiaren deliberately gave Du Xinghe a problem: "The hero and heroine in the movie, although they love each other deeply, but Zuihou can't be together, your song has to express the reluctance to part when they finally separate, and the feeling of always missing each other!" ”
Lin Jianguo couldn't understand what Cheng Jiaren was talking about.
But seeing Cheng Jiaren take a sip of coffee, the music businessman snickered with hatred.
Fang Yajun also smiled helplessly.
She really can't say that her cousin always loves to raise the bar with others, and she can't lift anything.
Look at this request, it's too ridiculous and generous!
But it's excessive.
Fang Yajun didn't blame Cheng Jiaren.
Fang Yajun knew very well in her heart that Cheng Jiaren was really protecting her and doing her good.
has been up and down in the music scene for so many years.
I've been cheated too many times.
After this day, I no longer dare to ask someone outside to be an agent.
Only the people closest to her can she trust.
Now that Cheng Jiaren has made unreasonable demands to Du Xinghe, let's see how Du Xinghe copes.
Such an "unreasonable" song, if Du Xinghe can write it, then this guy is really a genius among geniuses!
Fang Yajun looked at Du Xinghe expectantly.
"Miss Cheng, your idea is very interesting. If Director Xue gives this movie a more simple name, such as "Egg Fried Rice" or something, does the theme song also have to reflect egg fried rice? ”
Du Xinghe deliberately sarcastically mocked Cheng Jiaren.
"You don't have to talk about him left or right. Time is precious. If you can write, say you can write, if you can't write, say you can't write, what kind of egg fried rice are you talking about? Are you hungry? ”
Cheng Jiaren fought back against Du Xinghe.
Du Xinghe smiled.
For a woman like Cheng Jiaren who deliberately finds fault, he doesn't need to talk nonsense anymore.
Turn over the remaining sheet of music paper.
Use a pencil to draw a vertical line on the blank sheet of paper, splitting the page in two.
Then I quickly wrote it on two halves of paper with the simple notation of 12345.
Fang Yajun was surprised!
He can really write!
And I don't even think about it, just write it!
That's an exaggeration, isn't it?
Is this still human!
It's a music machine, or a music monster!
Cheng Jiaren also stayed.
The request she made for herself would have stumped Du Xinghe.
I didn't expect Du Xinghe to write it!
This...... This......
Cheng Jiaren was speechless.
"Why did you invite our Mr. Du to write a song again?"
Lin Jianguo was a little bored, and asked Fang Yajun and Cheng Jiaren who were sitting opposite the conference table with a smile.
Fang Yajun suppressed her surprise and asked Lin Jianguo: "Have you Xiao Du always written songs so fast?" ”
"Most of the time. All said, he's a genius! Miss Yajun, you have to sign our Yun Shijie and join forces with our Xiao Du, and our Xiao Du will write ten albums for you at once! After that, coupled with the propaganda offensive that swept the country, and the album was all rolled out, then your comeback momentum can only be described in four words! ”
Lin Jianguo spat at Xingzi and raised four fingers, and said word by word: "Jun! Pro! Sky! Under! ”
Half an hour ago, if Lin Jianguo wanted to say this, Fang Yajun must have felt that this person couldn't talk with brains, or he didn't have brains at all!
However, now I have seen Du Xinghe's monster-level song-writing ability.
Fang Yajun heard Lin Jianguo say this kind of thing again, and he had such a feeling in his heart: Lin Jianguo, a simple-minded man, said not just big words in his head, but just big truths in his head!
If Du Xinghe can really write a fine song in a few minutes.
That cloud shijie's production ability is too terrifying!
Although hundreds of songwriters and producers are working every day and receive a large number of songs, the number of songs they produce is not necessarily 100 a month.
Du Xinghe would write a poem in a few minutes.
Then this efficiency is much more terrifying than the four majors!
It is estimated that the four major plus one piece are not as fast as Du Xinghe can make a high-quality song alone!
Teacher Chen Xi, how did you discover Du Xinghe, a peerless genius!
Your vision is so poisonous!
The more Fang Yajun thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't wait to see Du Xinghe's new work!
Du Xinghe also lived up to expectations, and wrote the song in less than five minutes.
To increase speed, he wrote it in shorthand.
When you're done, place the pencil across the table.
He folded the sheet of music and tore it in half according to the line drawn in the middle!
Lin Jianguo was stunned when he saw it, he had never seen Du Xinghe's works torn apart!
What's going on?
Isn't it written satisfactorily?
Cheng Jiaren also realized something.
Sneered and took a sip of coffee, "encouraging" Du Xinghe: "Mr. Du, don't worry, take your time, there is still more time, if you feel that 10 minutes is not enough, I will add another five minutes to you?" ”
"No need, Miss Cheng, I'm writing songs, not massages, so there's no need to add a clock."
Du Xinghe glanced at Cheng Jiaren sarcastically, pushed the torn two halves of the paper to Fang Yajun, who was sitting directly opposite him, and said confidently: "I have already written, two songs." ”
"Five minutes, two songs?"
Fang Yajun was really stunned this time!
Incredible questions blurted out.
The two sexy and soft red lips that shimmer with a moist luster open in shock, and they can't be closed!
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