When You Are a Director, How Do You Become a Full-Fledged Superstar

"Siran, you're not joking, are you a master? Impossible, right?"

When Chen Mo told her that it was done, ready-made things could be used directly, but he didn't say anything about master-level arrangement and music.

The line of arrangement is actually smaller than the circle of songwriters, singers, and actors, and there are only a few who truly become gods.

Of course, this so-called small circle means that arranging is a category that is easy to get started and extremely difficult to become a god.

As long as you understand harmony and play a few instruments, it can be regarded as an arrangement, but if you really want to show some special meaning and express rich emotions, then the difficulty increases geometrically.

"Xia Qing, I can't sing, but when it comes to arranging, you can't question my professionalism."

Li Siran pointed to the audio file on the computer screen, and continued: "This song's arrangement and lyrics are very harmonious, and they have an additive effect on each other. It is one of the best arrangements I have ever seen, and it is definitely a master level. "

Lin Xiaqing didn't argue after hearing the words. At night...or at other times, just ask him and it's over.

"Well, if that's the case, that's the best, we can save a lot of time recording."

"Well, that's true. The arrangement of this song is extremely mature. Next, I'll see you, Lin Datian, perform."

"No problem. When I was singing just now, you didn't interrupt once. How about it, sister, am I a genius? I've done it all over again?"

Lin Xiaqing held his face in his hands, pretending to be cute, obviously waiting for a compliment.

Song Yuling smiled at the corner of her mouth, and only in front of Li Siran, who grew up with her best friend, could Lin Xiaqing show such a lovely side.

"Miss Siran, did Xia Qing really pass this time?"

"Hee hee, Sister Siran, Sister Xia Qing sings the best!"

Li Siran looked at Song Yuling and Qin Xiaoru in astonishment, and his face was a little unbelievable.

"You two usually flatter Xia Qing like this?"

Lin Xiaqing...

Ma Yuling...

Qin Xiaoru...

Well, in one sentence, knock down the trio.

"Miss Siran, you misunderstood. I just saw that you didn't interrupt Xia Qing's recording just now..."

"Yes, yes, Sister Siran, when Sister Xia Qing was recording songs, didn't you always scold you at every turn, but not today."

Qin Xiaoru said innocently with two big eyes.

"Hehe, sorry, maybe my behavior just now made you misunderstood."

"That……"

Li Siran sneered, pointed to the computer, and continued, "I'm surprised that this arrangement is so perfect, it has nothing to do with Xia Qing's singing."

Lin Xiaqing...

Damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about, I don't have any face in the world.

...

"The feelings are wrong, come back!"

"The tone is very accurate, and there is no need to adjust it, but this part of the feeling is too abrupt, and I don't feel comfortable listening to it."

"Lin Xiaqing, didn't you read books back then? That era was an era of great passion. How did you get so involved?"

"How did you become like this? The emotional conflict is not obvious, and there is no feeling of a dream or a game!"

"Why is the sense of detachment from waking up from a dream gone?"

...

In the next four hours, Song Yuling and Qin Xiaoru finally understood again what Jagged Arrangement was.

This means that the relationship between the two is really strong, otherwise, Song Yuling thought about it, if she were Lin Xiaqing, she would have quit the job long ago.

Qin Xiaoru suddenly felt so happy.

Although she is sometimes criticized by Sister Ling, compared with Miss Siran, Sister Ling is just like a spring breeze.

"Wow, that Xiaohui is so pitiful..."

The little girl actually sympathized with Li Siran's assistant.

Later, the two simply went out, out of sight and out of mind.

According to the two of them, Lin Xia's a cappella singing was obviously very good.

Why is it worthless to be criticized?

...

on the way back.

It's surprisingly quiet inside the car.

The always talkative little girl pursed her lips tightly, just drove her head down and didn't say a word.

Song Yuling was sitting in the passenger seat, and she had already given Qin Xiaoru several colors, but the little girl turned out to be missing.

"Smelly girl, she usually talks so much. When she really wants to use you, she pretends to be dumb."

It is now the evening rush hour, and the traffic jam is very serious. It is estimated that the journey of more than half an hour will take more than an hour.

It can't be like this all the time.

Lin Xiaqing had just been scolded by Li Siran all the time. If he didn't vent about it, he would not be able to hold back his illness.

Sighing secretly in her heart, Song Yuling knew that she could only go on her own.

"Xia Qing..."

No sound from the rear.

"Xia Qing..."

Song Yuling bit her head and said a second time.

"Huh? Sister Ling, are you calling me?"

"Ah, that, Xia Qing, are you tired today? It's been a busy day, it's very hard, right? Would you like to drink some water?"

"Yes, yes, sister Xia Qing, you must be exhausted after singing all day."

The little girl's voice was crunchy.

Song Yuling couldn't help but glared at the little girl, just now you said you wouldn't say it, I'm done, just follow along...

"Well, I'm really tired, I almost fell asleep just now."

"Xia Qing, get a good night's sleep. If you want to take a day off tomorrow, don't go to record songs for the time being."

"No, tomorrow is Thursday, we have to finish the recording as soon as possible and try to put it on the shelves next week."

There is still a month before the opening of the Imperial City Music Festival, and she must hurry up.

"Okay, listen to you."

"By the way, Xia Qing, in fact, Miss Siran is kind. Although what she said just now was a little heavier, it was also for the purpose of recording a good song. Don't worry about it."

"Don't worry, Sister Ling, what do I care about? I don't know who she is."

Lin Xiaqing smiled lightly.

"Do you really care?"

"Sister Xia Qing, we are the only three in the car. If you have any grievances, we promise to keep them secret!"

The little girl stopped the car, and while waiting for the red light, she raised her little fist with a very firm attitude.

"Sister Ling, Xiaoru, I really don't care where you two want to go. Siran is also doing it for my own good."

Lin Xiaqing said with a wry smile, just wondering why the two of them were so quiet, originally thought he was angry and in a bad mood.

Are you that stingy?

"real?"

"real!"

...

Then, the car fell silent again.

After a while, Song Yuling turned to look at Lin Xiaqing in the back seat.

"Xia Qing, my niece Wu Sirui didn't sleep all night in order to accompany me to find Mr. Chen. In order to reward this little girl, I have to invite her to dinner today."

"Well, Sister Ling, go ahead and thank Sirui for me. When the new song is recorded and put on the shelves, I will invite her and her bandmates to dinner."

"Okay, if Sirui knew you were going to invite her to dinner, she would be very happy."

"Xiaoru, let me down in front of you, I'll take a taxi and go by myself."

"Sister Ling, take you there first, and we'll come back."

"No, Xia Qing, you've been tired all day, go back and rest early." How could Song Yuling ask Lin Xiaqing to send herself away? Pointing to the front, she continued, "Xiaoru, just stop here."

"Xia Qing, I'll go first."

"Xiaoru, you must take good care of your sister Xia Qing, you know?"

"Sister Ling, don't worry, don't you worry about me!"

The little girl showed a bright smile and raised her small fist.

On the road again, Qin Xiaoru secretly glanced at Lin Xiaqing in the rearview mirror.

cough cough.

The little girl cleared her throat and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Xia Qing, you've been tired all day. Would you like to go for a walk in Linxi Park to relax?"

For a while, there was no sound from the back seat.

"Did you guess wrong?"

The little girl didn't dare to make a sound, and drove carefully.

"Um……"

An indiscernible hum came from the back seat. If the little girl hadn't been very nervous all the time, she probably wouldn't have heard this small hum.

"Okay, Sister Xia Qing, sit tight!"

The assistant took the initiative to attack and succeeded!