Fake girlfriend is a big star

Chapter 439 George chooses to play!

Zhou Yu knew the reason if he thought about it casually. It was nothing more than Lu Yang really didn't want to write songs for other people.

Of course she can understand doing this, even if Lu Yang didn't sing to her, Zhou Yu can still understand.

There are many reasons -

First of all, a creator's creativity will always be exhausted.

No matter how talented a creator is, there will be a day when his inspiration will run out and he will not be able to make a song. Looking at the music industry for more than ten years, there are quite a few such people. Many of them were prolific creators at the beginning, and later The number of creations will also slowly decrease.

Second, it is estimated that they are afraid of stealing the limelight from others.

Zhou Yu recalled the trending searches after the episode of the program just finished recording, the entire entertainment section was almost swamped by Lu Yang, and those singers who sang the songs he wrote became embellishments instead.

This phenomenon is not good, at least for the road clearing company.

In the past, singers were responsible for making public appearances, and of course they were much more famous than creators, but Lu Yang wrote too many songs at once, causing these singers to lose their fame.

Can't the audience search for Lu Yang's name first when they want to listen to a song?

Of course, the current music software supports searching for the name of the creator, but the influence of the singer will be affected.

Moreover, those singers in "Singer" are all from Qinglu Company. If they don't praise them, they will steal their brilliance. How can those people be famous? If Lu Yang is not their songwriter in the future, Are those listeners still listening?
These are all uncertain.

There are many, many reasons. Zhou Yu shrugged and didn't think deeply about it, but she thought it was normal. Besides, who could write seven or eight songs every week with a creative genius?

That's not called a genius, okay?

Zhou Yu watched the backs of Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan walking into the recording studio one after the other from the corridor, and followed them silently.

She got a new song and she has to practice it too.

In the studio.

Lu Yang was still in charge of making the music, and the song "Old Town Road" was also the key to creating the atmosphere, and the drums were dynamic in every way.

Moreover, there is no tune and no song.

"Are you working on the song for next week's competition?" Zhou Yu chatted with Gu Qinghan in the back, she still didn't understand that God came from her company.

"Other songs." Gu Qinghan shrugged, "I was supposed to sing it, but now Lu Yang wants to sing it."

"Hey, hey, I'm just wearing earphones, but that doesn't mean I'm deaf." Lu Yang said suddenly, "Who told me to sing?"

"Okay, okay, I want you to sing."

Lu Yang: "."

It's not all right to give her a perfunctory way.

But these are trivial matters, and Lu Yang didn't intend to chase after it, and continued to work on the arrangement on the computer screen.

"Other songs?" Only Zhou Yu repeated Gu Qinghan's first few words, "Isn't it going to be performed in "Singer"?"

"No." Gu Qinghan shook his head, "Everyone else in the company knows about it. Oh right, you hadn't joined the company at that time."

Speaking of this, Gu Qinghan put his head in Zhou Yu's ear and whispered, "That foreign singer, God, you know that?"

"Yeah, God Is a Girl."

"I sang it." Gu Qinghan pointed to himself, "I sang the first two songs on that account, and I wanted to be lazy later on, so I let Lu Yang sing it."

"That is to say."

Gu Qinghan nodded.

She saw that Zhou Yu didn't say anything for a long time, and while hesitating, she slowly stood up, with the intention of standing still, but Gu Qinghan was very satisfied with this reaction.

"You two are fine." Zhou Yu thought for a while, then shook his head with a smile, "What about the group of people who will mock the Golden Melody Awards with this?"

"I don't know." Gu Qinghan pretended not to understand, "I just wanted to sing a few English songs."

"Okay." Zhou Yu smiled.

She figured out that the purpose of these two people was nothing more than to shoot at the guys from the Golden Melody Award. After all, the reason why Gu Qinghan didn't win the Golden Melody Award last round was still not international enough.

Singing in the West now, I guess I just want to slap those people in the face, isn't it international enough?

It has been sung to the point where it is popular all over the West, isn't it international enough?

"Why are you here?" Gu Qinghan asked again.

"This." Zhou Yu clapped the lyrics and score on his hands, "I want to try the song later."

"Can I have a look?" Gu Qinghan pointed, "Lu Yang gave it to you from the office, I haven't looked at it yet."

She said this like an angry little daughter-in-law, Zhou Yu always wanted to laugh, thinking that Gu Qinghan had seen it before, but she didn't.

Taking advantage of the fact that Lu Yang wanted to use it now, the two sat on the sofa and looked at the same song score.

The title of the song is "Listen to the Sea".

Judging from Gu Qinghan's words, this should be a song that Lu Yang wrote a long time ago, but that guy only took it out at this time.

Zhou Yu didn't look at the lyrics for the first time, but stared at the melody on it. No matter the insider or the outsider, everyone said that Lu Yang is a genius in composing, and now it's true.

The melody is very classic, and the climax is slowly advancing, which is the chorus.
"Your husband really trusts me enough." Zhou Yu smiled and looked at Gu Qinghan next to him, "Did you see the chorus?"

"I just read the lyrics, and I have a feeling."

"The chorus of this song is very high." Zhou Yu said helplessly, "The chorus is very difficult, and the chorus of the whole song is too critical."

"But I think it's not bad if the lyrics are paired with the melody." Gu Qinghan pointed to the lyrics of the chorus. At this time, she had already seen the melody and tried to sing it: "Listen~ the sound of the sea crying. "

"Excellent." Zhou Yu couldn't help but nodded, "I said it was very difficult just now, but you sang it as soon as you sang it."

Gu Qinghan blinked and didn't speak.

Before giving this song to Zhou Yu, Lu Yang told her that originally this song was intended for her, but now Zhou Yu is quite suitable.

At that time, Gu Qinghan said that it didn't matter, anyway, there will be songs in the future.

"It looks like I'm under a lot of pressure." Zhou Yu said with a smile, "If you can't sing well, then..."

"Come on." Gu Qinghan smiled.

She doesn't care.

It is to let Zhou Yu dare not say the next meal, that is, Lu Yang is still in front, or she really wants to say: "If you feel embarrassed, take me to eat. "

This is someone who is as famous as her teacher, Gu Qinghan didn't feel that there was much airs, and he got along like a friend.

"It's done." Lu Yang stretched his waist, "The arrangement is done."

"So fast?" Gu Qinghan froze for a moment, "You won't be lazy, will you?"

"What are you thinking?" Lu Yang disagreed, "The length of this song is less than 2 minutes."

"So short?"

"An extremely commercial song, good-sounding and brainwashing is enough." Lu Yang didn't continue to explain, and turned to record the song.

Only Zhou Yu stood there blankly.

She had watched the live broadcast of Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan's meeting before. At that time, the two were still making a temporary decision to make a song live in order to eliminate the bad influence. They made a song "Love Song of Broken Love" in two hours, and even in the evening Post directly.

But now
From the moment they walked into the recording studio to the present, it probably took about ten to twenty minutes, and the arrangement of a song is ready?
Also, this is the song that God's account is going to release. The popularity of that account is well known at the moment. Not only do they have a large number of fans abroad, but there are also many fans of their music in China.

Some people even compare domestic female singers with God
It is enough to show that the trumpet has returned to China.

As a result, the accompaniment for that account only took more than ten minutes to complete?

If it spread to the outside world, it is estimated that those people did not believe it.

Zhou Yu didn't dare to speak, but silently followed Gu Qinghan to put on the earphones, and the two of them listened to Lu Yang's recording, his new music and singing.

slowly.

Zhou Yu put down the earphones.

She was already convinced, not only by Lu Yang's writing speed, but also by how good the song was. Indeed, the commercial flavor was strong, but the good sound outweighed its many shortcomings.

There is no need to re-record at all, it can be used after a little sound modification in the later stage.

"Send the song to them, go home." After Lu Yang finished recording, he dragged Gu Qinghan away, and at the end he didn't forget to tell Zhou Yu.

"come on."

at this time.

Across the ocean.

It's already eleven o'clock at night, and most of the employees of Shenqiao Records are still in the company. What they have learned is not only the traditional oriental culture, but also the overtime culture that is prevalent in the east recently. While swearing at the evil capitalism.

"devil."

"Come on, try to get the show done tonight!"

"Fix what? Do you know that God hasn't responded?"

"."

The weather, which was still full of enthusiasm and working overtime just now, suddenly seemed to be stuffed into a whole block of ice, and everyone was stunned for a moment.

Indeed, some people are working overtime, and some people are anxious like ants on a hot pan.

George is that ant. Since he sent the email to Lu Yang at [-]:[-] noon, he has been in front of the computer. He eats sandwiches in front of the computer at lunch time, and eats hamburgers in front of the computer at dinner time. Now he He still relied on coffee to cheer himself up, but his eyes were already red.

In front of him, on the computer screen, the interface was still in the mailbox, and he hadn't touched it. He had been waiting for the other party's reply, but the other party didn't reply a word at all.

He typed so many words with painstaking efforts before, it seems that they have disappeared.

"God hasn't emailed you yet, George."

"No."

"Maybe they are still resting. I suggest you go to sleep now. After waking up, you should be able to see a surprise."

"Surprise?" George's facial expression was infinitely close to madness, "For me, the surprise now is that the other party not only sent an email, but also attached an audio file, which is Gu's voice, not anyone else. God in our hearts."

"But you know."

"I know, he's the boss, and we need to listen to them." Probably because of his emotions, George's face was very red. After sitting for a day, he suddenly took up his position and complained endlessly to everyone, "Our company It’s completely possible to create a new account to let him release new songs, but why do you have to do this now? Is one account used by two people? There has never been such a thing in the entire United States, okay?”

"You can think of God as a band."

Someone persuaded, "The female lead singer of the band has rested, and now it's time for the male lead singer to come on stage."

"What you said." George looked at the other person, his pupils bloodshot as if he had been up for days and nights, "Do you believe what you say?"

"."

The other party was speechless.

At this moment, a reminder sounded throughout the office.

At this time, there was no one who connected the computer player to the stereo except George. Everyone could hear the sound of new mail, and this sound hadn't sounded for a day, but now...
It really rings.

"What mail?"

"I think that would be the other party's consent, and then choose to send Gu's audio file over after a while."

"But...the recording time of "The Voice" is really not much."

"But what can be done about this? God of a show, and our entire Deep Bridge Records, we have to make a choice!"

"do not talk."

Someone interrupted the discussion and pointed to George.

The crowd fell silent. Their gazes had already looked at George's face. If there were clothes on that face, they would have been stripped off. George, an old man in his 40s, is not particularly able to stay up late. The contestant's pupils are already too big at this moment, look at the neck again.
Even short of breath.

It was obvious that there was something hidden in the email that George could not accept. Everyone tactfully stopped discussing it. They all carefully approached George's computer, watching as if they had received the other party's email yesterday.

But this time, there was no text in the letter from God at all, and there was only a piece of audio attached to the file. Apart from the title of the song "Old Town Road", there was only one note on the audio——

male god.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

The bosses didn't want to talk to them, instead they recorded the song on their own, and now they even sent the audio, as if they wanted the song to be released sooner.

As for keeping the original song?

I'm sorry, but the other party didn't express any opinion on this from the beginning to the end, as if they hadn't seen the proposal, and even if they had, they didn't seem to take George's typing for hours seriously.

"I said. How about we listen?"

"listen?"

"Don't talk about other people, just talk about our own members of Shenqiao Records. Who among you can accept the substitution of God, which is widely loved by fans?"

"I can not."

"Sorry, I can't either."

"What's more, this is still a key node when "The Voice" is about to go live."

"Then this song. Are we going to release it or not?"

Everyone is in a dilemma.

The variety show "Good Voice" can be regarded as the biggest project of Shenqiao Records in recent days. The reason why they want Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan to write and sing songs is to play some publicity for this project.

But now
God really changed.

Still want to sing.

If this news gets out, can it still be used as propaganda?

Everyone looked at each other's faces, unable to say anything, only George, whose eyes were red, tapped the mouse hard.

he.
Click to play!
(End of this chapter)