The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

After a few days of running in, the tacit understanding of the band greatly increased, and the soundtrack was quickly recorded. However, there was a problem with the recording of the song. Wu Qi's "What a Big Tree" was recorded before the soundtrack was finished, and Yang Dongxu was very satisfied.

Although Zhang Wen's "Love Is Like the Tide" is constantly improving, it still can't meet his requirements. At this time, Yang Dongxu discovered that there are so many imitators of Zhang Xinzhe in later generations. Now that he thinks about it carefully, the only one who can fully interpret this song is the original singer. , Zhang Wen is imitating now, so it is always less interesting.

"Forget it, this song won't be recorded, let's change 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 practiced this song for a long time, and everyone else felt that it was almost done, and the soundtrack was finished, and it was a bit too capricious to change the song suddenly. But Yang Dongxu is the producer and the boss. He said that no one can say anything about changing songs except Fu De.

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

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

Especially Zhang Wen's complexion is a bit ugly. He has put in a lot of hard work for "Love is like the tide", and now he has to change the song, and it was written on the spot, which makes him very unwilling. "It will definitely be popular, singing songs written on the spot is too insecure.

"Go get acquainted with the song I and the band talked about." In less than five minutes, a song came out on the staff paper specially used for song writing.

This is not one piece of paper, but two sheets, one sheet music, one sheet music. Seeing that Yang Dongxu handed him the sheet music casually, he started to talk to the band about the requirements for the song and how to play it. Zhang Wen's face almost dropped.

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

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

"Don't be discouraged, the boss is Xiao Xu, the songs he writes will definitely not be bad." Wu Qi who came in comforted him.

"But this is considered a good song?" Zhang Wen hummed angrily shaking the sheet music in his hand, if he still had a sense of reason, he wanted to yell these words in front of Yang Dongxu.

You are Xiaoxu, yes, but you are not a god? Compose lyrics and music in five minutes, do you think you are God? And I practiced "Love Like a Tide" so hard, why did you say that you won't let me sing? Don't let me sing?

"Why don't you practice it first, I'm sure I'll go out and sing it later, if you don't even know the lyrics, the boss will be angry." Wu Qi persuaded.

"If he does this, the record company will close down sooner or later." Zhang Wen snorted coldly, lowered his head and began to read the lyrics in his hand.

This made me feel even more upset, what kind of broken lyrics, what kind of broken tune, why, why, why bother. This song can't be compared with "Love Like a 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, he really couldn't explain it.

Seeing that Zhang Wen began to practice singing, Wu Qi withdrew, and at the same time sighed inwardly. He and Zhang Wen came together. The two of them practiced songs and recorded together during this time. 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 Is Like the Tide" than his boss's, his singing was indeed not as good as Yang Dongxu's.

How should I put it, Zhang Wen sang "Love Is Like the Tide" very well, but it is only very good. But listening to my boss sing "Love Is Like the Tide", there is a picture in my mind, which is not only beautiful but also touching. Although such a gap can only be felt, it cannot be touched and seen.

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 well." Zhang Wen swallowed while everyone's eyes were on him.

"Sing it." Yang Dongxu nodded and said.

"It's like you've never seen me

just make my dreams come true

Sadness, incomprehension, withdrawal."

"Stop, stop." After two or three sentences, Yang Dongxu yelled to stop.

Dry, too dry, why not sing "Love Like the Tide" for the first time.

"Boss me." Seeing Yang Dongxu frowning, Zhang Wen became nervous for a moment. No matter how he complained in the room just now, Yang Dongxu's identity as the boss is here, so he can't help being nervous.

"I'll sing it, and you can find out how you feel, if it 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 taught by old man Xuan, he was not blind to see Zhang Wen's face just now.

He didn't say that although the new song is not as good as "Love Is Like the 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 can't control his emotions, or he has a small mind. If he feels that there is something unfair, he will hate the house and the black. Good things will also be regarded as bad things.

Yang Dongxu ignored Zhang Wen, took a guitar and sat on the sofa. The opportunity has already been given to me. If Zhang Wen still does not cooperate like this, many people may not want to come to the mainland from Hong Kong and Taiwan for a famous singer like him, but there are too many people who want to find singing. Gotta be.

"It's like you've never seen me

just make my dreams come true

sad, unaware, withdrawn

why, why, why

hard to resist, hard to give up

Even if you tell me don't bother me anymore

you are hard to get close

hard to forget

I can't resist your face

draw the heart in the letter to you

Hope to see your smiling face once in a while

"

At the end of the song, Zhang Wen's expression kept changing. Obviously, he didn't expect the song written in a few minutes to be so good. The lyrics, which are so rubbish when I am so angry, have such a musical charm.

Zhang Wen's complexion keeps changing, and other people's complexions are also extremely exciting. Even Fu Decai, who has great confidence in Yang Dongxu, can't imagine that there is such a song that has been compiled in a few minutes, even with the song. level.

"Boss, you're amazing!" Luo Wenhua had worked at Feishi Records, including singers, producers, and songwriters. He had met many of them.

But just like Yang Dongxu's random production of two songs is already of extremely high standard and he is definitely a great talent. But what he didn't expect was that this little boss made a song that was so awesome.

"Okay, even if you look at me like this again, I won't give you a salary increase. What should you do? Old Fu, let's go to the Chinese Opera again." Yang Dongxu put down the guitar and said with a smile.

The person who was shocked at first suddenly showed a smile on his face, and the atmosphere that was a little depressed before disappeared in an instant.

"Why do you go to the Chinese opera?"

"This song needs a female vocal harmony. Wu Qi's voice is a bit unsuitable. Let's go to the Chinese opera to find it."

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

Yang Dongxu gave Zhang Wen a very stern look, and said when his heart suddenly came to his throat, "Be more correct, this time is the only exception, or you will get out of here."

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

"Why are you still standing? Practice singing for me. If you are still at this level after I find the harmony, let me go immediately." Seeing Zhang Wen's face constantly intertwined with anxiety and joy, Yang Dongxu yelled again .

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

Seeing Zhang Wen's reaction, Yang Dongxu didn't say anything, just nodded, and then he and Fude turned around and walked out, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sometimes people just have a low temper, they don't listen to their good voices, and they have to be scolded to feel comfortable.

Yang Dongxu, who had learned from old man Xuan for so long and practiced on many people, was naturally sophisticated in dealing with such people.

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

At that moment just now, he actually saw the shadow of his father from Yang Dongxu. If he hadn't been sure that he was very conscious, he must have thought that he was hallucinating, or that he was crazy.

"Children of poor people have long been in charge of the family. I remember very clearly that in the 1980s, our family managed to grow Chinese cabbage and made some money. As a result, my uncle was tricked by fellow villagers to gamble at the casino in the town, and the whole family's family fortune was lost overnight." Lost everything.

Later, I gritted my teeth and came over, and someone looked at me eagerly. My uncle didn't live up to it, and ran to cooperate with them. If it weren't for the fact that he knew a few relatives and friends at home, a few years of prison would be inevitable, but even So my uncle was sent to a forced labor camp for a while.

My grandparents don't have much money, and every time my uncle has an accident, my parents will wipe his ass behind him. If I don't learn to be smarter, my parents will be furious. "Yang Dongxu sighed and looked a little bleak.

"It's not easy for anyone. When my father brought us to Hong Kong, I was bullied all the time. Just like you said, if we don't learn to be smarter, we don't know how our family died." Yang Dongxu said Touching the bottom of Fu Decai's heart, Fu Decai had a sense of identification with Yang Dongxu for a moment.

In his opinion, although Yang Dongxu behaved a bit more evil than him, the poor life did temper one's will. The only reason why Yang Dongxu is so outstanding is because he was lucky enough to meet Zhou Yiren and Master Xuan, and at the same time he was willing to work hard.

He has investigated before, and knows what Yang Dongxu has been doing every day for the past few years. When a kid as old as him was still playing around, he was arranged to learn all kinds of things every day.

Coupled with what he learned from his father about who Master Xuan was, Yang Dongxu who was trained by Master Xuan himself, and such a hardworking Yang Dongxu, coupled with his good talent, would be abnormal if he was not a bit evil.