Chapter 7 The Great God Composer Bai Qing
"Do you want to consider making your debut as a singer?"
After looking at each other for a while, the old man suddenly said.
"Huh?"
Gu Yan was shocked, being a singer?
Actually, it's impossible to say that he didn't think about it, but in the end he ruled out this answer and asked why...... Maybe I don't like that kind of noise.
I also don't like to be overly concerned.
If you can sing quietly, it's fine, but if you're busy running around announcing something, forget it.
He still prefers to write songs quietly and travel without any travel.
So he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I prefer to be a composer." ”
Just leave the work behind.
The old man nodded, although he felt a little sorry, but it was good to be a composer.
"You've finished recording that song, let's go?"
After delaying for so long, the old woman will talk about it again when she gets home.
Gu Yan shook his head and said, "I still have two things to do, why don't you go first." ”
"Two more?"
The old man became interested and said, "Show me the score." ”
Gu Yan hesitated, but finally agreed.
This is the company, and there is monitoring, I am not afraid of what the old man wants from him, and this old man is powerful, and he also wants to get more guidance.
So he took out the scores of the other two songs, one "Forget Time" and the other "Our Song".
"Tsk......"
After reading it, the old man's heart itched again, and he wanted to make these two songs now, but unfortunately his wife didn't let him, and he had to be waiting for him with a broom when he went back late.
After thinking about it, he said decisively: "It's too late today, let's do it tomorrow, tomorrow you go to the shed at the front to find me, and I'll do it with you." ”
"Huh?"
Gu Yan was stunned, and then hesitated.
He also hopes to get some more opinions, after all, the effect of the song "The Two of Us" just now is immediate.
It's just that......
"But I still have to go to work during the day......"
The old man smiled and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you just tell your supervisor that you came to the first recording studio to find me." ”
Such a cowhide?
Gu Yan hesitated for a moment and nodded in agreement.
"Okay."
"Okay, then you get busy first, I'll go first."
The old man got up in a good mood, patted Gu Yan's arm, left with his hands behind his back, and went back to coax the old woman~
Gu Yan: "......"
After the old man left, Gu Yan looked at the recording studio that had become silent again, sighed, shook his head, and was in no mood to do it for a while.
Unplug the USB stick, clean up the traces left by yourself, turn off the lights and leave the studio.
At this time, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, the air was slightly cool, and the road was still full of pedestrians.
Gu Yan passed by a commissary and bought himself a bottle of sweet milk.
He took a gentle sip, then exhaled.
The world is too bitter, you have to eat something sweet.
Compared to wine, milk nourishes the stomach.
Hop on the subway and go home.
……
Firm.
"You said an old man told you to go to the first recording studio on the left hand today to find him?"
In Xiao Zhan's office, Xiao Zhan looked at Gu Yan with a questioning expression.
Gu Yan nodded a little embarrassedly: "Well, what's wrong, does he have any problems?" ”
Xiao Zhan looked at him like a monster, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you know who he is?" ”
Gu Yan shook his head honestly: "I don't know." ”
"Hiss......"
Xiao strategically stroked his forehead with one hand with a headache.
God, why are you always stupid in your favor......
"Okay, you go, be smart, don't make the old man angry."
"Oh."
Gu Yan nodded, and when he was about to leave, he couldn't help but ask, "Team leader, who is he?" ”
No matter how nervous he was, he sensed that something was wrong, and the old man's identity was definitely not ordinary.
"Heh......"
Xiao Zhan couldn't help but smile and said, "You don't care who he is, let you go, it's a good thing anyway, get out." ”
"Okay."
Gu Yan smiled embarrassedly and left.
After he left, Xiao Zhan looked at his back and shook his head with a smile and sighed: "It's really a fool who has a fool's fortune." ”
That's Bai Qing, the only god-level composer in the company, and the boss has to treat people with respect.
After sighing, he was about to go to work, and he called as soon as he made a phone call.
"Hello?"
"What? The theme song over there has been set? "A Taoist Friend of Mine"? ”
“……”
Hanging up the phone, Xiao Zhan still had an incredible look on his face, he was really chosen by this kid, this is really ......
"It's going to take off, this kid......"
Ten minutes later, the news that Gu Yan's song "A Dao Gu Friend of Mine" was selected spread throughout the composition department.
……
On the other hand, Gu Yan also really came to the first recording studio against the wall on the left-hand side, and the decoration of this recording studio was much more luxurious than the one he often went to.
This is a studio dedicated to making songs for singers, and it is the best in terms of equipment and decoration.
At this time, there was only the old man in the shed, and as soon as he came in, the old man saw him, and said with a smile: "Come over quickly, I'll wait for you." ”
Gu Yan also smiled and asked politely, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”
"Eat, sit, get the score out, and make your two songs today."
"Okay." Gu Yan nodded, but asked again, "Won't it delay your business?" ”
The old man waved his hand and said, "Hey, it's okay, I can't delay, don't talk nonsense, you come and sit." ”
As he spoke, he gave up the main seat to Gu Yan to operate, and he was here today to further investigate Gu Yan.
A heart of support.
Gu Yan didn't refuse, sat down after smiling, logged in to the software and opened the score.
The old man asked with great interest, "Which one to do first?" ”
"Forget the time."
Gu Yan replied.
Things have to come one by one.
"Okay, what instruments are you going to use?"
"Chimes, Piano ......"
"Hmm......" The old man nodded in agreement after thinking about it, and said, "Not a bad idea, then try it first, come." ”
"But did you kid just fall out of love recently? The songs written here are all ......."
Gu Yan: "......"
I'm really sorry to write this kind of song......
"Hmm."
He nodded expressionlessly, and the old man looked surprised, and then smiled a little gloatingly.
"Are you really out of love? It doesn't matter, a young talent like you doesn't have to worry about not being liked by girls, so I'll introduce you to a few. ”
Gu Yan was a little speechless in his heart, sure enough, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, but it is still free to introduce a few......
The two chatted and entered the state of work, and the soft and spiritual melody gradually took shape......
……
That is, when Gu Yan was working, the composition department.
"What about Gu Yan? Which is Gu Yan? ”
A tall, thin man came to the territory of the third group with arrogance on his face.
Xu Wei couldn't help but say in a bad tone when she saw his unkind look: "Zhang Tao, what are you crazy about?" Sick huh? ”
"Who is Gu Yan? You get him to come forward. ”
Xu Wei asked with a bad face, "What are you looking for him?" ”
"What's the matter?" Zhang Tao sneered and said, "Didn't he win this game theme song collection?" I asked him to show me what kind of song he had won. ”
"Oh."
Xu Wei also sneered and said mockingly: "It turns out that someone is red-eyed." ”
"Bang!"
"What did you say?"
Zhang Tao slapped the table, his eyes were red, and he pointed to his face and said, "My eyes are red? I'm a full-fledged junior composer, I'm a newcomer? ”
This movement was a big fuss, and everyone in the office looked over, Xu Wei was startled at first, and then stood up angrily: "You just talk, why do you slap the table?" Who are you scaring about? ”
The people in the three groups also stood up when they saw that the situation was wrong, seeing that the conflict was about to get bigger, but fortunately, Xiao Zhan walked out of the office at this time, and scanned the audience with a stern gaze.
"What's the fuss?"