Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

After a few days of working together, the band's tacit understanding increased greatly, and the soundtrack was quickly recorded. However, something went wrong in the song recording. Wu Qi's "What a Big Tree" was recorded even before the soundtrack was recorded. Yang Dongxu was very satisfied.

Although Zhang Wen's "Love is like the Tide" is constantly improving, it can never meet his requirements. At this time, Yang Dongxu discovered that there are so many imitators of Zhang Xinzhe in later generations. Now that I think about it, the only one who can fully interpret this song is the original singer.

, Zhang Wen is just imitating now, so it is always a little less interesting.

"Forget it, I won't record this song. Let's change it to another song." Yang Dongxu shook his head after another failed recording.

"Change a song?" Not only Zhang Wen was stunned, but everyone else was also stunned.

Zhang Wen has been practicing this song for a long time, and everyone else feels it is almost the same, and the soundtrack is ready. Changing the song suddenly is a bit too willful. But Yang Dongxu is the producer and the boss. He said that no one can say anything about the song change except Fude.

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"Wait for me." Yang Dongxu walked to the side, picked up paper and pen, and started writing a new song while everyone was stunned.

Writing songs on the spot makes many people very surprised. They are a little curious and at the same time feel that their boss is messing around. Good songs are so easy to write.

In particular, Zhang Wen looked a little ugly. He had put in a lot of effort for "Love Is Like a Tide", and now he had to change the song, and it was written on the spot. This made him very unwilling. After all, in his opinion, singing "Love Is Like a Tide"

"It will definitely become a hit. There is no guarantee that you can sing a song written on the spot."

"Go and familiarize yourself with what the band and I talked about about the song." Within five minutes, a song came out on the staff paper specially used for writing songs.

This is not a piece of paper, but two pieces, one sheet of music and one sheet of music. Seeing Yang Dongxu handing the sheet to him casually, he started to go to the band to tell the band about the music requirements and how to play it. Zhang Wen’s face almost dropped.

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"What are you doing standing there, you're not familiar with the lyrics?" Fu Decai looked at where he was standing in a daze holding the sheet music. Zhang Wen, who wanted to open his mouth several times to say something but didn't know how to say it, yelled.

After looking at Fu Decai and then at Yang Dongxu who was talking to the band, Zhang Wen gritted his teeth and entered the room next to him. Wu Qi looked around and finally followed in.

"Don't be discouraged. The boss is Xiaoxu. The songs he writes will definitely be good." Wu Qi came in and comforted.

"But this can be considered a good song?" Zhang Wen hummed and shook the music sheet in his hand. If he didn't have some sense, he would have wanted to shout this sentence in front of Yang Dongxu.

It’s true that you are Xiaoxu, but you are not a god. You finished composing the lyrics and music in five minutes. Do you think you are a god? And you have worked so hard to practice "Love is Like Tide". Why do you say you won’t let me sing and you won’t let me sing it?

Sung?

"Why don't you practice it first? I'm going to go out and sing it soon. If you're not even familiar with the lyrics, the boss will be angry." Wu Qi persuaded.

"If he does this, the record company will go bankrupt sooner or later." Zhang Wen snorted coldly, lowered his head and started reading the lyrics in his hand.

This made me feel even more unhappy. What a crappy lyrics, what a crappy melody, why bother, why bother, why bother. This song can't be compared with "Love Like Tide" at all.

But just like Wu Qi said, even though he was cursing in his heart, Zhang Wen still tried his best to familiarize himself with the lyrics. Otherwise, if he stumbled over the lyrics and tune when he went out to sing a cappella later, he would really be unable to explain.

Seeing Zhang Wen start practicing singing, Wu Qi withdrew and sighed in her heart. He came with Zhang Wen. The two of them practiced singing and recorded together during this period. She really hoped that Zhang Wen would be well.

But he had to admit that even though Zhang Wen's voice was more suitable for the song "Love Like Tide" than his boss's, his singing was indeed not as good as Yang Dongxu's.

How should I put it, Zhang Wen's singing of "Love is Like the Tide" is very nice, but it is just nice. But when I listen to my boss singing "Love is Like the Tide", I have a picture in my mind. It is not only nice but also touching. Although this difference can only

By feeling, you can't reach out, touch, or see, but you can judge whether it's high or low.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wen came out of the room to practice singing. Yang Dongxu waved his hand to stop the band, and everyone looked at Zhang Wen.

"Boss, practice, practice is done." Zhang Wen swallowed as everyone focused on him.

"Sing it." Yang Dongxu nodded and said.

"You...seem like you've never seen me before

Just make my dream come true

Sad, unaware, withdrawn..."

"Stop, stop." Yang Dongxu shouted stop after two or three sentences.

It’s so dry, it’s so dry, it’s better to sing “Love is Like Tide” for the first time.

"Boss, I..." Seeing Yang Dongxu frowning, Zhang Wen became nervous for a moment. No matter how he complained in the room just now, the identity of Yang Dongxu's boss was here, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.

"I'll sing it, and you can try to find the feeling again. If it still doesn't work..." Yang Dongxu glanced at Zhang Wen.

He naturally knew the resentment in Zhang Wen's heart. Not to mention the control of people's hearts that Old Man Xuan taught him, he could naturally tell what Zhang Wen's face looked like just now since he was not blind.

He didn't say that although the new song is not as good as "Love Like Tide", it is still a good song. But as long as Zhang Wen practices it carefully, he will feel that this song is good. But now it seems that he overestimated Zhang Wen's character.

He is a person who cannot control his emotions, or he is a bit narrow-minded. If he feels something is unfair, he will hate the house and even see good things as bad things.

Yang Dongxu ignored Zhang Wen and took a guitar and sat on the sofa. He had already given the opportunity. If Zhang Wen was still uncooperative, many people might not be willing to come to the mainland for a well-known singer like him from Hong Kong and Taiwan.

, but there are so many people looking for singers, and there are so many of them at China Theater.

"It's like you've never seen me before

Just make my dream come true

Sad, unaware, withdrawn

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Why bother, why bother, why bother

But it’s hard to resist, hard to give up

Even if you tell me not to bother me anymore

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It's hard for you to get close

It’s hard to miss

I can't resist your appearance

Put my heart in the letter I write to you

I hope to see your smiling face occasionally

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At the end of the song, Zhang Wen's expression kept changing. He obviously didn't expect that the song he wrote in just a few minutes would be so good. He was so angry that he couldn't see the rubbish lyrics, but he could have such a musical charm.

Zhang Wen's expression kept changing, and the expressions of others were also extremely exciting. Even Fu Decai, who had great confidence in Yang Dongxu, could not imagine that the music score and even the songs that were composed in a few minutes could actually have such a

level.

"Boss, you are awesome!" Luo Wenhua had worked at Feishi Records. He had seen many singers, producers, and songwriters.

But Yang Dongxu, who casually came up with two songs, was already of a very high level and was definitely a great talent. But what he didn't expect was that this little boss would be so awesome when he casually created a song.

"Okay, even if you look at me like this again, I won't give you a salary increase. Just go ahead and do what you have to do. Let's go to the Chinese Opera again." Yang Dongxu put down the guitar and said with a smile.

The person who was originally shocked suddenly had a smile on his face, and the previously depressing atmosphere instantly disappeared.

"Why are you going to the Chinese Opera?"

"This song requires female vocal harmony. Wu Qi's voice is a bit unsuitable. Let's go to the Chinese Theater Company to find one."

"Boss, I..." Zhang Wen wanted to open his mouth to say something.

Yang Dongxu gave Zhang Wen a very stern look, and when his heart suddenly rose to his throat, he said: "Please correct your attitude, just this time, or you will get out of here."

Although Yang Dongxu's words were very rude, they made Zhang Wen feel at ease.

"Why are you still standing here? Go practice singing for me. If you are still at this level after I find the harmony, leave immediately." Seeing the worry and joy on Zhang Wen's face, Yang Dongxu roared again.

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"Hey, boss, I will definitely work hard to practice singing." Although he was scolded, the excitement on Zhang Wen's face instantly became intense.

Seeing Zhang Wen's reaction, Yang Dongxu didn't say anything, just nodded, and then he and Fu De turned around and walked out, with an inexplicable smile on their lips.

Sometimes people just have a mean temper, they won't listen to what they say and are angry, and they have to be scolded to feel comfortable.

Yang Dongxu's methods of dealing with such people, which he has learned from Old Man Xuan for so long and practiced on many people, are naturally sophisticated.

"Sometimes I really feel that you are an adult and we are all little kids." Fu De said after getting in the car and starting the ignition.

At that moment, he actually saw the shadow of his father in Yang Dongxu. If he hadn't been sure that he was very awake, he would have thought that he was hallucinating, or that he was crazy.

"Children of poor people have long been in charge. I remember very clearly that in the 1980s, our family managed to make some money growing cabbage. As a result, my uncle was tricked by a fellow villager into gambling in the town's casino, and the entire family's fortune was lost in one night.

Total loss.

Later, I gritted my teeth and managed to get over it, but some people looked at me with jealousy. My brother-in-law didn't live up to his expectations and ran to cooperate with others. As a result, if I didn't have a few relatives and friends at home, I would have been in prison for a few years, but even if

Even so, my brother-in-law was sent to a labor camp for a period of time.

My grandparents don’t have much money, so every time my brother-in-law gets into trouble, my parents are always there to wipe his butt. If I don’t learn to be smarter, my parents will be angry to death.” Yang Dongxu sighed with a somewhat confused look on his face.

Desolate.

"It's not easy for anyone. When my father first brought us to Hong Kong, I was bullied. Just like you said, if we didn't learn to be smarter, our whole family would have died without knowing it." Yang Dongxu said.

It touched the bottom of Fu Decai's heart, and in an instant Fu Decai felt identified with Yang Dongxu.

In his opinion, although Yang Dongxu behaves more evil than him, a poor life does temper people's will. The only reason why Yang Dongxu is so outstanding is because he was lucky enough to meet Zhou Yiren and Xuan Ye, and he is also willing to work hard.

He had done some research before and knew what Yang Dongxu had been doing every day in the past few years. When a child as old as him was still playing around, he was full of learning various things every day.

Coupled with the fact that he knew a little bit about who Master Xuan was from his father's mouth, he was trained by Master Xuan himself, and Yang Dongxu worked so hard, coupled with his good talent, it would be abnormal if he wasn't a monster.