023 Try

Using the copyright of the song as a last resort means of negotiation is a dead fish.

It touched the bottom line of the other members, and it also touched the bottom line of the record label. Copyright is the basis for profit.

"What is the outcome of the final dispute?"

"Neither party is allowed to continue to publicly perform the songs involved in the dispute. The band doesn't work, and neither can Moya. ”

Bai Zhe couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this. It still went to the worst.

"How did she hurt her hand?"

Rogge didn't answer right away.

His shadow was changing, showing anger and aggression. No, this intensity is closer to killing intent, who he wants to kill.

"Kite Street, which belongs to the sphere of influence of the Marano family.

At the behest of some people, they sent a group of people to block Moya and coerce her to sign the copyright authorization form. ”

The maintenance man's tone sounded calm, and Bai Zhe pretended not to notice his hidden killing intent.

The actions of the Marano family are of course inseparable from Luna Records, and the violent gangs in the border area often act as black gloves for large groups. "Some" could also include band members, which would be too cruel for Moya.

"Of course Moya won't talk to them. She carried a metal bat with her, slammed it at the thugs, turned her head and ran, but was blocked by other accomplices at the intersection.

When I found her, her hands were broken. ”

Violence is the main theme of the border area, and everyone here actively and passively enters this bloody vortex.

A big man in the Central District snapped his fingers, and distant lives shattered into powder.

"She had blood all over her head, bones and broken pieces of metal visible on the back of her hands... She also told me that she beat the other party badly. ”

No wonder Rogge wants to kill people, this kind of scum will only eat expensive nutritional paste when he lives in the world. It is better to take the organic part to the fertile field, and sell the inorganic part for waste.

"If you want to do something and need help, you can call me."

Bai Zhe's tone was solemn. It's a promise.

Aren't you NEIR? Rogge is a little confused, you don't want to fight hand-to-hand, do you? But the other party offered to help, which is always a good intention.

"Okay, I'll look for you if I need to."

Bai Zhe waved goodbye to Rogge downstairs, without dragging mud and water. See you tomorrow.

The maintenance man watched as the strange man who had suddenly arrived left in the afternoon sun.

This guy is really a bit weird. It's not just because of the weird audio material he brings, it's because of his identity as a NEIR patient.

His words and deeds are a little different from ordinary people. The strange invitation he sent to Moya made Rogge inexplicably feel that the gears of fate were turning.

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That night, Bai Zhe received a reply from the Placebo Band.

After careful consideration, they decided to give up because the unknown roar was too different from their previous creative genres.

He wasn't disappointed or angry. The communication process with the placebo band was very smooth, and I could feel their serious attitude towards creation and performance.

I couldn't negotiate, so I can only say that it was almost fate.

Bai Zhe had a hunch, although it was enough to find Mo Ya alone. The unexpected resonance between her and Sook is hard to come by.

[No problem, thank you for taking the time to study the mechanical gorilla call, and I will continue to support you in the future]

He replied.

......

"Did you extract this sound from your dreams? Can you still play like this? ”

Moya asked curiously. She had heard that the Dream Shadow Master could even extract the content of dreams for creation, but she didn't expect this to be the effect.

I haven't seen him for a day, and the little dwarf drummer has directly changed people, and the short curls of orange-green gradient are shining brightly.

Bai Zhe felt that she had recovered at least 50% from the slump, and the ignited desire to create made her eyes light up.

"Strictly speaking, the Dream Shadow cannot directly extract pictures and sounds.

It essentially collects neural signals to convert the brain's subjective memory impressions into data, and then intelligently converts the recorded data into various sensory materials.

What we hear now is not really a dream voice, but someone's 'impression' of it. ”

"Doesn't that mean that you can also extract the melody that comes to mind in your head? I wanted to try it too. ”

Bai Zhe hurriedly waved his hand.

"The materials extracted from dreams and imaginations are generally of poor quality and require a lot of equipment. The main reason for being able to extract this material was luck. ”

His old model of second-hand dream shadow instrument is a bit difficult to use for this kind of work.

Mo Ya tapped the drum to find his feelings, and at the same time communicated casually with Bai Zhe.

"So you commissioned me to make a tune to accompany it in Dream Shadow?"

"Not necessarily. It may be placed in the shadow of a dream, or it may be centered on your song, and I will cooperate. It depends on the final effect before deciding. ”

"Then don't worry, you must cooperate with me."

Yo, the little man is talking like crazy.

He doesn't dream shadows, and it's no problem to do some auxiliary work. Dream Shadow itself is a comprehensive sensory art, and there are many skills to master as a Dream Shadow Master. You don't have to be proficient, but you have to be a little proficient.

Video editing, sound adjustments, light and shadow effects, he can help. It's not impossible to make a virtual MV that generates a rough spot.

The key depends on whether Moya's music is enough to be the core of the work, and whether it meets the high quality required by Sooke's commission.

Bai Zhe and Rogge listened to the drummer beat the rhythm, recording melodies and thoughts on the screen from time to time.

Big brother, it really doesn't matter if you don't go to work in the maintenance shop, it really doesn't matter if you sit here all day. What is there to worry about as an ordinary young man like me, who has detached himself from low-level interests.

"No, not just the drums. The rhythm is there, but the effect is too dry. ”

"Doesn't Roar work with effects?"

"The effect is still abrupt and unstable. The impact is strong, but it can't hold up a tune. I'll start with a version, you guys listen to it. ”

Moya turned on the stereo and played a pre-synthesized version of her.

Guitarists and keyboardists used to be the main responsibility for effects and synthesizers, but fortunately she also had some.

Bai Zhe's first feeling was that the roar had a "sense of space", which was more three-dimensional and atmospheric than before, and his ears seemed to be wrapped in sound.

The second is to remove some of the overly sharp tones, the rhythm is more pronounced, and by adding a certain distortion effect to make it biased towards Moya's favorite post-punk style.

Rogge's expression wasn't as hideous as it was when he first listened to it.

"It's good."

Moya: "It's not enough, we have to adjust." Also we need a bass, otherwise the overall feeling is too floaty. The bass drums will make the rhythm strong so that it can drown the listener like a wave. ”

Don't use such a strange analogy, hey.

"Add a keyboard and add a few variations to complement the roar. It doesn't matter if the guitar is there or not, it doesn't matter if there are no lyrics, this piece already has a center. ”

Needing a bass and a keyboard, Bai Zhe immediately thought of the all-around bassist Zuo Ming of the placebo band.

"Wouldn't it be okay to replace them all with synthesizers?"

Rogge asked aloud.

"I'm not familiar with synthesizers. Moreover, the effect of playing and coordinating on the spot is absolutely different from pressing the keys after pre-modulation. ”