Qiu Yuan asked Zhao Hanwei to follow the school girl in the radio room to inquire about the details.

"Senior Sister Lin? She often comes back here every Friday to record songs on our computer, and I often recommend some songs to her, and she seems to like to find some new songs to listen to, and she likes it very much. ”

The voice of Li Ru from the school's radio room echoed throughout the dormitory, and the other roommates in the dormitory except Zhao Hanwei listened with bated breath.

Zhao Hanwei glanced at Qiu Yuan.

"Ask Evening what type of music she likes." Qiu Yuan said.

Zhao Hanwei relayed Qiu Yuan's question.

"Listen to any type, foreign, domestic, whether it's popular or unpopular, senior, do you want to chase Senior Sister Lin?" Li Ru sounded a little jealous in the voice of WeChat voice.

When Zhao Hanwei just wanted to use his voice to justify, Li Ru sent another WeChat message.

"Senior, you better give up, Senior Sister Lin listens to a lot more music than you, even if you want to recommend any song to her, she may have listened to it and cycled it for a long time, even if it is an unpopular song, I recommend it to Senior Sister Lin to try!" Li Ru listened very confidently in this voice.

"That's the rough picture." Zhao Hanwei ended this voice, looked at Qiu Yuan again, and said, "Do you want to have any common topics with the evening girl in music?" ”

"Even if there is a common topic, Wanxiang won't talk to me, can't she just talk to her boyfriend or girlfriend?"

Qiu Yuan felt that Lao Zhao's idea was problematic, and it was useless to just find a common topic if he really wanted to chat with the goddess, even if Qiu Yuan's attainments in music reached the peak, the goddess probably wouldn't talk a word if she wasn't interested in Qiu Yuan.

"And what do you want to do?"

"What else can I do, write a love song for the evening girl, she is tired of listening to those ready-made music on the Internet, so she has to write it herself." Qiu Yuan said.

"Yuanzi, you can still write songs?" Wang Xing has known Qiu Yuan for two years, and he really hasn't seen Qiu Yuan's achievements in music.

"No, but Lao Zhao will... Lao Zhao, what you were going to talk about before was the performance at the 60th anniversary celebration, right? Qiu Yuan focused his attention on Zhao Hanwei.

"Yes, I still want to ask Yuanzi if you want to sing well, I'm just going to practice."

Zhao Hanwei said, taking out a guitar from his position.

The 60th anniversary celebration of Jiangcheng University of the Arts, which is an event immediately after the student art exhibition, is also an activity that the school officials attach great importance to.

If the art exhibition is an opportunity for the students of the Academy of Fine Arts to perform, then this school celebration is an opportunity for the students of the dance and music schools to perform, but Zhao Hanwei, a wonderful man who can talk about a good guitar and understand the knowledge of arrangement, chose to major in painting.

The reason why Zhao Hanwei cares so much about Qiu Yuan is that Qiu Yuan has a good voice, Zhao Hanwei wants to form a band after graduation, he wants to pull Qiu Yuan as the lead singer, so he pulled Qiu Yuan to sign up for the 60th anniversary performance as early as a week ago.

The quota for the performance has been decided, but Zhao Hanwei has not yet thought about what to sing on stage.

"I want to be original myself, Lao Zhao, you teach me in the arrangement."

Qiu Yuan's arranging skills are 10, which is considered the basic level of beginners, but judging from the previous explosion of inspiration for creating "Starry Night", even if Qiu Yuan's arranging skills are 0, he can write a good song by relying on the perfect songwriting rewards given by the system.

But for the sake of insurance, Qiu Yuan still wants to find someone with relevant professional knowledge to assist him, so that at least Qiu Yuan will not know where to start.

"Do you want to be your own?" Zhao Hanwei's expression was a little suspicious and dignified.

If Qiu Yuan wants to write a love song to Lin Wanxiang, he can't care about it at all, no matter how rubbish Qiu Yuan writes, it just makes him understand that the goddess is not so easy to coax.

But Qiu Yuan wants to write his own songs on the stage, it is a big problem, and the 60th anniversary celebration of Jiangcheng University of the Arts and the student art exhibition are of the same nature.

Many alumni who have already graduated will be invited to participate in this celebration.

Among the alumni of Jiangcheng University of the Arts, there are many high-level executives from major star brokerage companies, and some stars who have been famous for a long time.

Therefore, in Zhao Hanwei's eyes, this performance opportunity is an opportunity that must be firmly seized for the future band career.

"Yuanzi, I still suggest that you cover some songs for the evening girl, if you are original now, if you are not original, you may die if you don't know how to die, songwriting is not as simple as you imagined, it is too difficult to write your own songs from scratch, comparable to those popular songs that have been tested by the market and widely sung."

Zhao Hanwei persuaded Qiu Yuan not to be overwhelmed, he felt that Qiu Yuan's "Starry Sky" was praised a little inflated after the success of his "Starry Sky", thinking that writing a song was as simple and easy as painting "Starry Sky".

Interlacing is like a mountain, and you can succeed by doing it casually, this mentality must not be!

"Actually, there are some melodies that have been circling in my head for a long time, I just try to write these songs, Lao Zhao didn't say it... There are so many great gods in the music department next door, even if we cover the existing songs, no matter how well we sing them, we won't leave a deep impression on the people you want to please, right? ”

Qiu Yuan's words made Zhao Hanwei fall into deep thought.

From Zhao Hanwei's point of view, the objects he wants to please are the brothers and sisters who come to participate in the school celebration.

If he can get the appreciation of that star who has been famous for a long time, or the senior brothers and sisters who work in that star agency, he will definitely be able to take a few fewer turns on the road of playing a band in the future.

From Qiu Yuan's point of view, Lin Wanxiang has cycled most pop music singles on the market to the point of wanting to vomit, and Qiu Yuan will cover another song in the past, unless it is a singing method that is better than the original song, it is estimated that it will not make the evening fragrance girl's mind have a trace of waves.

"But it's really hard for you to be original, and with the talents of the two of us, it's really hard and difficult to write a good song."

Zhao Hanwei is also a little forced on his own arrangement level, it is because he has some understanding of this industry that he understands that those songs that have been looped thousands of times in the music player are songs that have been tested by the market and are very good in arrangement and singing.

A little further up, if a good composer is paired with a good singer and lyricist, and they happen to be in a state of inspiration, an enduring classic can be born.

Zhao Hanwei really doesn't think that Qiu Yuan, who is usually a bit naïve, can compare the lyrics of the melody with those industry bigwigs in his head.

"You don't have to lose if you try, in case it catches fire."

Qiu Yuan wants to say that in fact, these songs I wrote have also experienced the test of the market, and the divine comedy that was once popular all over the streets and alleys, but they are not from this world.

"Okay, I have flstudio for arranging music on my computer, I bought the genuine version for 1,040, I haven't used it much, I'll teach you how to use it..."Zhao Hanwei is not stubborn with Qiu Yuan, he is ready to approve the music composed by Qiu Yuan as worthless!

In the past two years, Zhao Hanwei has understood that dealing with a licking dog like Qiuyuan can only make him understand the cruelty of society, and the pain can only make him... Switch objects to lick.