First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 99 I have a song to try

  Songs Songs are mainly divided into two parts.

Part of    is the song, that is, the lyrics sung by the human voice, which is the language of words.

  The other part is music, which is a melody played by an instrument.

  If you listen to a song, your head and heart are already beating with the music when the music just starts, or joy or happiness. That means you have a connection with the composer;

  If you listen to a song and feel mediocre, but some lyrics feel written in your life, then you are equivalent to resonating with the lyricist's heart.

  If you listen to a song and feel that the song makes you emotional ups and downs, then it is equivalent to having an inner resonance between you and the singer.

  Song songs.

  Often there is the song first, then the lyrics, and then the singer sings.

  If the three can achieve a perfect fit, then this song will be a big hit; if the three can fit the two, it can basically be a small fire; if there is only one of the three... it is a mass of rubbish.

  ……

   Soon, three days passed.

  Before get off work on the third night, Coke Oven convened a meeting of the composition department.

   "After three days of hard work, everyone except Li An, Xiao Liu, and Xie Haoran, the theme song of "Zui Son" has been handed in."

  "Music is geared towards the general public. I am not alone in determining whether it is good or bad."

   "So according to our company's practice, every composer's music is played publicly. If everyone thinks it passes, then pass it. If everyone thinks it doesn't work, then it will be eliminated."

  The coke oven student turned on the audio equipment and connected the mobile phone to start playing the music that was delivered to him by everyone.

  Music music is all electronically synthesized, and the sound is slightly stiff, but it is enough to distinguish good from bad.

  The first tune was played, and there was a squeaky sound from the speaker. It was really fun, but it was just noise in the ears.

  After only half a minute of listening, the coke oven student switched directly to the next song.

  In less than 10 minutes, a total of seven songs have been played.

  Three of the songs are unbearable, and even the most basic fluency is not up to the standard.

  There are three other songs, although the basics are relatively good and smooth, but their cheerfulness, appeal and emotions are very bad.

  If it's a task of three to five thousand yuan, perhaps this kind of music can barely meet the standard. But wanting to make Zuo Son's theme song, it was a thousand miles away.

  Only one of these seven tunes is fluent and cheerful. It was written by a 30-year-old middle-aged uncle.

   "Lao Liu, your tune is barely acceptable. Show me the words."

  The middle-aged uncle named Lao Liu had an ugly expression, but in the end he gritted his teeth and took out the words.

  Coke oven students copied the lyrics into eight copies and handed them to everyone.

   "La la la la la, although I am a son-in-law, my life is more moist;"

   "La la la la la, although I am a son-in-law, the sun is in the sky;"

   "The sea of ​​business is like a battlefield. I will help my daughter-in-law if it is difficult, and I will fight against her enemies, and help my daughter-in-law get rich and become a master!"

  When they saw the lyrics on the copy paper in their hands, everyone couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp.

  Awkwardly numb!

   "Forget it, the words are not enough, rewrite, rewrite, rewrite all!" Coke Oven directly waved his hand, and Old Liu sat back in embarrassment.

   Coke Oven Student frowned and sighed: "According to the quality of this kind of music and lyrics, let alone a list of 500,000 yuan, let alone competing with beautiful music, the quality of a list of 20,000 yuan is not up to the standard!"

  At this time, the coke oven student turned his gaze to Xie Haoran: "Old Xie, you are the trump card of our composition department. What about your lyrics and music? When can you hand it in?"

Everyone in the composing department also looked over, and saw that Xie Haoran had Erlang's legs lifted, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a calm and confident smile on his face: "Manager Jiao don't worry, I have already made the song seven or eight. It’s just the last finishing touch. The manuscript will be delivered to you tomorrow afternoon, so don’t worry.”

  Everyone couldn't help but cast an appreciative look at him.

  The trump card is the trump card, with a list of half a million, and he is so confident in competing with beautiful music!

   became the focus of attention. This Xie Haoran seemed to be a little bit higher. He said: "The newcomer who just came to the company, go and pour me a cup of tea!"

  The newcomer who just came to the company is Li Ang.

  Xie Haoran pretended to be so coercive at the meeting, and also asked the newcomers to pour tea in front of many people. This was originally against the rules.

  However, the manager Coke Oven did not speak, and many composers did not speak, as if completely acquiescing to his behavior.

no way.

  This is a capable composer!

  The best person in the department, the person who can create benefits for the company, is the right person.

  After Xie Haoran's voice fell, Li Ang stood up and walked to the drinking fountain, then took out a disposable cup and took a glass of water.

  That Xie Haoran nodded with satisfaction, thinking: Well, Xiao Liu still seems to be very good at being a human being, and even teaches new people so well.

  But when Xie Haoran was secretly happy in his heart, then Li Ang raised his head and drank the water he had just received!

   Then, Li An lightly glanced at Xie Haoran, did not speak, and sat in his seat again.

  The atmosphere of the entire composition department was instantly embarrassed, and Xie Haoran's entire face went dark.

  In order to prevent the atmosphere from deteriorating, the coke oven student quickly glanced at Xiao Liu: "Xiao Liu, you go and pour old Xie a glass of water."

   "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh for a dog

  At this point, the awkward atmosphere has only slightly eased.

  However, Xie Haoran's eyes on Li Ang are getting worse and worse.

  ……

  The next afternoon, Xie Haoran handed in the composition as scheduled.

  "Next, let's listen to this song made by Lao Xie."

As Coke Oven said, he took a look specifically in Li Ang's direction: "That newcomer Li Ang, Lao Xie is our company's trump card. The highest sales record of song and song albums made in the past reached 360,000. This This result is a small trump card even in beautiful music."

  "You should pay more attention to listening, studying, and being humble, understand?"

  In the hearts of the whole composition department, Ang Lee looks relatively young, and he has just joined the company, and he has not heard of any outstanding works.

  So everyone treats Li Ang as a pure newcomer.

  The entire composing department is on Xie Haoran's side.

  In this year, level and strength are the strongest right to speak.

  After giving some education to Li Ang, the coke oven student clicked on the play button of the stereo, and the electronically synthesized voice rang.

   Cheerful and relaxed. .

  Two minutes, the whole song is very smooth, and the emotional aspect is also in place.

   But it's just more in place.

After the    melody was played, there was a burst of enthusiastic applause from the entire composition department.

   "Ms. Xie made good music."

  "This is only an electronically synthesized sound. If it is played by a real person, it will be more emotional."

   "Aren't you talking nonsense? Teacher Xie is our company's trump card. If this tune fails to reach the standard, this list will never be completed."

  The manager Coke Oven Student also nodded with satisfaction: “Lao Xie’s tune is the best so far, let’s take a look at the words written by Lao Xie.”

  Xie Haoran gave the written words to the coke oven students first, and the coke oven students made eight copies and handed them to each composer.

   "The word Lao Xie also rhymes very well."

  "Everyone must have a learning attitude to experience it, especially newcomers, must learn more."

  Li Ang looked down at the paper with lyrics and music written on it.

  I have to say, whether it’s rhyming or combining scenes, it is indeed much better than the previous middle-aged uncle.

  At least it will not make people feel embarrassed to the scalp numb, but can make people finish reading smoothly.

  However.

   is just meeting the standard.

  Li Ang has received professional composition training, and under the education of the beautiful teacher, his appreciation level is very high.

   Overall, if the perfect score is 100, Xie Haoran’s song and lyrics should be able to score 60 points.

  One hundred thousand yuan list should barely meet the standard, but the 500,000 yuan task? Sorry, it's still far, far away.

   "Okay, thank you, I will arrange for the music department to record and sing this song. When the time comes, I will submit the song to Party A for review. If it passes the review, then you will have done a lot!"

   "But that's it."

   "After all, the gold master's requirements are relatively high, and the other party has invested 500,000 yuan, plus we have three very strong competitors, if this song really does not meet the review, it is purely normal."

  This is a step down from the coke oven student to Xie Haoran.

  As a manager of the composition department with a high level of appreciation, the coke oven students actually know in their hearts that this song is basically impossible to meet the requirements of the sponsor.

  ……

  ……

  After two days of singing and post-processing, Xie Haoran’s song was successfully made into a finished song and submitted to the marketing department.

  Then, after listening, the marketing department thought it was okay and sent it to Party A.

But just half a day later, Party A sent an email reply: "Our "Zuo Son" is a 60-episode TV series that will be shown on TV. Please don't fool us with the theme song of the web series. "

  Zhang Kesheng from the marketing department came to the composition department with a mobile phone, and then showed the receipt email to the coke oven students.

Faced with the content of the email, Coke Oven Student was completely expecting: "Lao Zhang...Our composition department has really tried our best! The music handed over was written by Lao Xie, and none of his writing passed the requirements. Then we compose the music. The Ministry is really powerless."

   "This task, just lose it!"

"From now on, you will talk to the staff of the marketing department and say not to take on these too difficult tasks. As for our Dazhu Music Company, just make an order of less than 50,000 yuan. Suddenly, a list of 500,000 yuan came out. Not only you Embarrassment, we are also very embarrassed here."

  Bald Zhang Kesheng also sighed heavily when he heard the words of the coke oven student: "Hey! Forget it, I didn't report much hope. I had expected that your composition department would not be able to handle it."

  Sighing, Zhang Kesheng turned his head and walked outside.

  At this time, Li Ang, who was sitting in the corner, suddenly stood up, and said in a very calm tone, "I have a song here to try."

  In a moment, everyone in the composition department turned their eyes to Ang Lee.

  　 Three thousand words big chapter, ask for a recommendation ticket

  (End of this chapter)