After dinner, Ma Jingdong helped Ma Danna clean up, and Yang Yi flew to Ma Dalong's room and began to write songs and arrange music for him.

If you want to become popular, it is obviously not enough to rely on a song, even if you rely on a song to become popular, it will only be popular for a while, so Yang Yifei simply helped him write all the songs of an entire album.

Composition and composition are not the same thing, composition and composition refer to composing the entire melody of a song, while arrangement includes the production and arrangement of the overall soundtrack of a song.

Composition only requires writing the main melody, while arranging requires all the soundtracks, such as guitar, bass, keyboards, drum kits, etc., and even the harmonic parts to form a complete song.

The database of the Red Queen of relevant knowledge is quite large, and it is not only about the knowledge of biochemical technology, but Yang Yifei also pays attention to adding the content of its database at any time.

Today's Red Queen database not only contains most of the modern knowledge in the biochemical world, but also has a lot of data records about the mysterious side.

Every time Yang Yifei added that knowledge to the database of the Red Queen through the Internet, he used the memory storage downloader to download it to his mind.

If you are an ordinary person, the brain capacity is naturally not enough to accommodate that huge amount of knowledge, and if you rashly download so many memories, the only result is to cause a mental breakdown.

But Yang Yifei's brain has been developed by the Perfect T virus for decades, and with the enhancement of the spiritual sea by cultivation and cultivation magic, Yang Yifei's brain capacity has now surpassed the memory of the red queen.

Yang Yifei can be said to be the top scientist, medical expert, arms expert, writer, musician, etc., as long as there are industries on the earth, he is the top.

In addition to this, he is also a top magician and alchemist, and the knowledge stored in his brain is enough to allow a primitive civilization to evolve into an astronautical civilization.

Therefore, for such a trivial matter as arrangement, naturally there is no need to find an arranger, he himself is the top arranger.

One by one, classic songs that have endured in his original world have been released, and Ma Dalong looked at the drafts of those songs, embarrassed and embarrassed.

He was almost certain that if these songs were given to anyone who could sing, they would be popular all over the country.

Some singers are popular because they are popular, but those songs usually don't last long.

But these songs are so classic that they don't distinguish between people, and they don't need people to bring red songs, because they can bring red people.

Ma Dalong knew that Yang Yifei was simply helping him? Because he sings by himself, he is already very good? Coupled with this talent, he can easily become popular...... No? Red through the whole sky.

But he's a monk? Naturally, he can't look down on these worldly false names, and he doesn't need to make money by fame? Didn't you see that he made money in hundreds of millions?

Ma Dalong couldn't help but think of a saying about monks: If one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven.

With this brother-in-law? His dreams no longer seem so out of reach.

Thinking about it? Another song was freshly baked, Yang Yifei put down the pen, picked up the tea that Ma Jingdong had just helped him make and took a sip.

looked at Ma Dalong and asked casually, "How is it?" Did you sing the song "Like You" to Miss Tang? ”

Ma Dalong scratches his cheeks? Said weakly: "Not yet?" I never got a chance. ”

Yang Yifei glanced at him speechlessly, thought for a while, and said, "It's okay, then you don't have to sing for the time being, when you become popular?" Go straight to the radio and sing, and ask Jingle Bell to notify her to listen when you sing? Maybe it's better than singing to her in person. ”

Ma Dalong's eyes lit up, right? And this can also avoid the situation where you can't say anything when you see her? The brother-in-law was too thoughtful.

I only heard Yang Yifei continue: "One more thing? When it comes to signing later? You can write my name on the lyrics of some songs, but you can write your name on the lyrics. ”

Ma Dalong was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "Why?" ”

Yang Yifei looked at him funny and said: "After you become popular, others will generally dig into your past, if the lyrics do not match your experience, it will arouse suspicion, and lyrics require a certain amount of literary literacy, but composing music is not difficult for you." ”

Ma Dalong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, no, I didn't mean that, I mean that obviously the song was also composed by you, why do you write my name when composing the music?" ”

Yang Yifei spread his hands and said: "If I am the one who writes the lyrics and composes the music, and you just sing, then will it be you or me who will be popular at that time?" ”

"I'm not interested in being famous, it's easier for a singer-songwriter to become famous than a pure singer, because a singer is always just a singer, and a singer-songwriter has the qualifications to become a musician."

"The top singer-songwriter is known as the godfather of music, do you want to be the godfather of music or be a little singer for the rest of your life?"

Ma Dalong's eyes burned with a raging flame, and a bright light appeared, which was the light of hope, "Of course I want to be the godfather of music, but you wrote it!" ”

Yang Yifei couldn't cry or laugh, this is simple, he got up and patted Ma Dalong on the shoulder, and said warmly: "Brother Long, everyone is a family, what do you share with mine?" As long as I don't say it, Dingdong doesn't say it, and my aunt doesn't say it, who knows? ”

After the meal, Yang Yifei changed his name to aunt, and what they said in the room was clearly heard by Ma Danna and Ma Jingdong, who were sitting on the sofa outside, and the aunt and nephew looked at each other and smiled.

"Of course, you can't rely on me, you also have to strengthen your study, and strive to be able to write your own classics in the future, before that, let me be your gunman!"

"Remember, you have to believe that you can do it, and if you don't believe it, you will definitely not be able to do it."

This sentence was like a spell for Ma Dalong, as soon as he heard this sentence, he was like a chicken blood, full of fighting spirit, "I know, I will study hard, I believe I can do it, I will definitely do it." ”

Although Ma Dalong is a member of the Ma family, he does not cultivate the Dao Law, and he does not have the slightest mana in his body, but the power of his belief is surprisingly strong.

The power of faith is not the power of mind, there is nothing special about it, and it cannot do anything substantial.

But when the power of faith is strong to a certain extent, it can do things that even the mind can't do, such as breaking through the boundary between life and death, and letting the sound of the piano run through yin and yang.

When applied to others, it can strengthen other people's beliefs and make their beliefs stronger.

After that, he relied on this hand to tell fortunes, holding down other people's heads and saying "If you believe it, you can't believe it", and it really made many people, allowing him to earn some living expenses and maintain it.

Originally, many things only need a firm belief, hesitating, cowering, seemingly cautious, but it will not succeed.

In technical terms, Ma Dalong is like a person born with a fanatical aura, and if he is thrown on the ancient battlefield, it is simply a weapon to inspire soldiers.

His phrase "If you believe in it, you can win, if you don't believe it, you can't win", even if the army was originally discouraged, it could burst out with huge morale.

In fact, Ma Dalong himself didn't understand what was going on with the power of his faith, and he even thought that he had a special ability.

This powerful power of faith can sustain him without sleep for twenty years, and it can allow him to nail the unlucky ghost who has no physical body.

Every time he is sleepy, he says, "If you believe, you won't be sleepy, if you don't believe, I'm not sleepy, I'm not sleepy at all", and he really wasn't sleepy.

But after all, faith is just belief, not mindfulness, when he wants to use the power of faith to do such a practical thing as unlocking, there will be no reaction, so that people have the ability to lose their thoughts.

After getting Ma Dalong, Yang Yifei looked at the watch on his wrist, got up and said: "The time is about the same, there are currently these ten songs, which is enough to release an album." ”

"But you can't release an album at the beginning, first release a single, wait for the song to become popular, and then throw it out one by one, and then integrate it into an album after fermentation, and then it should be a big hit."

"I'll go back first, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning to find the recording studio, generally speaking, the recording studio has cooperation with some professional bands, we make an appointment first, and you can start recording after you spend a while practicing the song."

"Even if we can't find a suitable band for a while, it's a big deal that we record the same instrument as the accompaniment and then ask a professional tuner to synthesize it."

Ma Dalong asked, "Then which song should we release first?" ”

Yang Yifei thought about it, flipped out one of the pile of music scores, and said with a smile: "Just this song "Sea and Sky"! You have hit a wall everywhere before, and the audition auditions that have failed again and again have become the best annotation of this song, so you can write your own name for the lyrics and composition of this song. ”

"There are also "No More Hesitation" and "Midnight Resentment", you can fill in your own name, because it can fit perfectly with your experience, and there will be no problem."

"Let's see what happens later! If you can match, write your own name, and if you don't, write my name as a lyricist. ”

After explaining Ma Dalong, Yang Yifei walked out of his room, and Ma Dalong followed him to see him off.

"Dingdong, give me your ID! I'll help you get your driver's license. ”

"Oh!"

Ma Dingdang took his ID card and handed it to Yang Yifei, and the ID photo was already taken on the way back when he returned.

"Auntie, I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow."

Madonna happily said, "Okay." ”

Ma Jingdong still sent him out, and when he arrived downstairs, the two said a few words, and Yang Yifei finally pecked Ma Jingdong lightly on the lips, but this kiss was seen by one person

"Whoa, whoa, jingle, you guys are ......"

The two turned their heads to look, but it was Tang Jinbao, her face was full of gossip at this time, and her eyes were shining brightly.

"Hello Miss Tang." Yang Yifei smiled at her and nodded, Tang Jinbao pointed back and forth at the two, and said in surprise: "Are you patting and dragging?" ”

Yang Yifei shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "And I've already met my parents, hehe, Miss Tang just came back?" ”

Tang Jinbao tilted his head and said helplessly: "Yes! I was alone, with no one to support me, and I didn't have the ability to Ding Dong, so I had to help others tutor to earn some living expenses! ”

Yang Yifei said appreciatively: "Miss Tang is self-reliant, which is admirable. ”

Tang Jinbao smiled, and then said to Tsushima Jingdong with great interest: "Don't talk about me, Dingdong, what's the matter with you?" Is that old-fashioned old man in your family finally willing to let you go? ”

Ma Jingdang said with a dumb smile: "Don't talk about my aunt like that, it's understandable that the older generation has outdated concepts." ”

She looked at Yang Yifei and said, "Ah Fei is different, he is a companion with us." ”

Tang Jinbao suddenly looked at Yang Yifei in surprise and said, "I didn't see it!" You're actually an exorcist too, I can't imagine that there is a handsome guy like you who does this business, and you earned it! ”

Ma Jingdong pursed his lips and smiled, Yang Yifei said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Actually, you also have a potential stock by your side, if you buy it, you can earn it, it depends on whether you can seize the opportunity, hehe, you talk, I'll go back first, bye-bye." ”

Tang Jinbao was stunned when he heard this, and Ma Jingdong said, "Bye-bye." ”

Yang Yifei looked at Tang Jinbao with a meaningful smile, turned around and walked to the sidewalk not far away.

After Yang Yi flew across the road and headed towards the parking lot, Tang Jinbao asked Ma Jingdong, "What do you mean by potential stocks?" ”

Ma Dingdang gave her a funny look, turned around and went upstairs, and said, "It's a stock that has a great chance of rising sharply!" ”

Tang Jinbao rolled his eyes, followed her footsteps, and said, "Of course I know this, but who is he referring to?" ”

"I want to go."

……

In the middle of the night, Yang Yifei touched the Transport Department again, which is the name of the Hong Kong Transport Bureau, which is responsible for regulating various matters related to Hong Kong's traffic, and the driver's license is naturally issued by this department.

If you go through the normal process, it will take at least a few months to get a driver's license, and since Ma Jingdong can already drive, there is no need to waste that time.

The driver's license was easily obtained, Yang Yifei returned to the villa, sat for a while, and the sky brightened up again.

came to Ma Dingdang's house again, had breakfast here, and after saying hello to Ma Danna, Yang Yifei and Ma Dingdong took Ma Dalong out.

The best recording studio in this era is Nanjing Street, Yau Tsim Mong District, although Ma Dalong has always been depressed, but he has a clear understanding of this aspect.

The studio they came to was called Evan Studio, and it was designed in a European classical style, giving people a very elegant and professional feel.

This recording studio is not a small room like in later generations, the entire recording studio is the size of a basketball court, not to mention the playing area, but also the stands.

The entire recording studio is divided into several areas: the main control room, the recording studio, and the pantry.

When Yang Yifei and his entourage explained their intentions, they were immediately invited by the person in charge of the recording studio to the carriage card pantry.

After some negotiations, the price and recording time were finally finalized, the recording studio had a full set of instruments, the band was found by them, and the arrangement Yang Yifei himself had completed.

In other words, Yang Yifei and they only need to pay, and when Ma Dalong has practiced the song to record, they don't have to worry about anything else.

At first, the person in charge of the recording studio thought that Yang Yifei or Ma Dingdong wanted to record, but when the person who heard the recording was Ma Dalong, the person in charge didn't say anything at the time, and when they left, their expressions were indescribable.

But he didn't say anything, after all, the customer is God, Yang Yifei gives money and is bold, even if it is a pig, their top tuner can tune the pig's cry into a beautiful singing.

What's more, Ma Dalong's timbre is not bad, and it can even be said to be good, which makes the staff of the recording studio sigh that it is a pity.

Such a good voice, but with such a face, in this era of looking at faces, if you want to be popular, unless their songs are really classic to a certain extent.