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To recruit talents, recruitment information is normally posted in the business center. However, Vickers guides directly through the voice assistant on each tourist, thus saving a lot of unnecessary trouble. After all, what does the lord want? , as an excellent subordinate, of course I have to be fully satisfied.

When Lott came to the spacious and bright rehearsal hall with gold and wood floors, quite a few people had gathered here, ranging in age from 20 to 60, and there were some phantoms around who were introducing them. , and divided the people into two groups to stand.

One of the phantom ladies, who was wearing a smart OL professional attire, immediately stepped forward after seeing Lott and said, "Sir, um, sir?"

"It's the boss." Maria reminded.

"Oh~Boss~" Phantom replied with a smile, "Everything has been arranged for you. All the musical talents are here. Do I need to introduce them to you?"

Lott nodded with satisfaction and sat down on the chair in front of everyone.

Ethel was in a state of shock from beginning to end. He knew that the guy in front of him was a noble and rich, but he never knew that he would be like this. He brought all the servants at home?

Now, Lott sat on the chair in the middle, with Maria on the right and Ethel on the left. The phantom lady stood aside and began to explain to him:

"You told us before that you needed a choir, so the men and women in the middle are all recruited bards."

"Many of the technicians who used to gather in the audio club to adjust the instruments said that they are not only good at playing music, writing lyrics and composition, etc."

"Singer, musician, lyricist."

Lott looked at the people lined up not far away, and found that judging from their clothes and mental outlook, their lives should be unsatisfactory, or in other words, down and out.

These people who are engaged in music and entertainment, whether here or on ancient earth, are all actors. If they are lucky, they can be selected by some nobles to work as musicians in their mansions. Under normal circumstances, they can only wander around and make a living. Just eat.

"Sir, I heard from the voice assistant that you need a music technician here at 50G per hour. Is this true?"

One of them had the courage to ask Lott carefully, and the others nodded in agreement. If there is really 50G per hour, then no matter what, you have to stay! It would be good if they can earn 5G income in a normal day.

Lott smiled and nodded, crossed his hands and leaned back on the chair and said:

"This is not a charity center. I need talents in music creation. If you can do it, stay and work for me. If you can't, leave immediately. It's that simple, understand?"

After the musicians heard it, they all said that they could definitely do it. Lott turned to look at Ethel and said, "It's up to you, composer."

When the girl heard this, she immediately felt like she was facing a formidable enemy. She knew that her decision was related to the livelihood of the people in front of her. If possible, she really wanted to say that it would be better if they all stayed.

But then I thought about it, this might ruin her own job - one of the purposes of Ethel traveling around was to find a job with a stable income, because every time her eldest brother gave her pocket money , everyone will say: Save some money, the family has no money!

This made her really feel a little sorry, and now that she had a well-paying job, she no longer had to trouble her family.

"Don't worry, boss!"

Determined, Ethel agreed, took out the music score she had written before, looked around, and then stayed where she was, looking a little troubled.

When Lot saw it, he immediately ordered Phantom to take the score and make a certain number of copies, and then distribute them to everyone.

This surprised Ethel so much that she was speechless and asked quickly: "Can you read minds, boss? You know everything I'm thinking?"

“It’s human nature, carry on.”

Lott still calmly sat there with his legs crossed, and at the same time he took the orange juice from Maria and drank it comfortably, as if he were at home - although this was indeed his territory.

Ethel looked at him and was about to say something else, but then she thought about it, forget it, who is the boss?

After taking a deep breath, he came to the crowd and said, "Well, you all have the music score, can you understand it?"

The music scores in this world are different from what Lott knows. Of course, he can't understand even the music scores on Earth. It's okay to let him hum a few lines. Forget about composing lyrics and music. After all, there are still professional fields. It is most appropriate to ask a professional to take over.

The musicians took it and looked at it carefully, and then they all nodded to express their understanding.

"Very good." Ethel nodded with satisfaction. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she had grown a lot - from an ignorant girl who needed the care of her family to leading an entire orchestra. Thinking about it now makes her a little excited. Woolen cloth.

"Well, I need you to practice the chorus part." Ethel looked at the group of bards and said, and after finishing, he looked at the musicians, "The style of music tends to be ethereal, but in order to make it sound better, I need you to join other groups. Some elements need to be a little softer.”

A group of people looked at the music score and nodded to express their understanding. Afterwards, Ethel said some technical terms. Lott, who was sitting on the chair behind, looked confused when he heard it. He discovered that the goblins were listening. Did he feel the same way when he gave a speech?

Although I don’t understand it very well, it sounds so professional and powerful.

"Once again, this song has not yet been finalized. If you find anything wrong, bring it up immediately and we will make modifications together until the boss is satisfied. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" People nodded heavily.

Next, they used a large number of instruments around them to adjust and perform. The poets kept raising their voices and shouting in the middle. After a long time, Lott almost fell asleep next to him, and Ethel left. Shortcut:

"Boss, I have something to discuss with you."

Lott raised his eyelids, thinking that it was finally over.

Then he sat up straight and said, "What's the matter?"

"Well, this song needs a lead singer to lead the chorus, and it also needs a conductor. We don't seem to have such a person here."

Lead singer and conductor? So many people can't choose one?

Lott turned his head and glanced at the band. Everyone showed worried expressions, fearing that the big boss would drive them all away when he got angry.

Lot was helpless, scratching his head and thinking for a moment. At this time, Maria next to him leaned over and said: "If you are worried about this matter, I have a suggestion."

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