Chapter One of the Night

   Chapter 17 Little Pride

   "Okay! That's it, no need to record! I think it's great!"

   Just after eleven o'clock, Xu Zhenghua officially selected the version he thought was very suitable, so a moment later, spontaneous applause broke out in the recording studio.

  This means that the demo has been completely completed.

   Of course, it is still far from perfect, but Xu Zhenghua asked himself, this is the result of two lifetimes, and the two lifetimes have brought out their respective strengths.

   The ability to behave and lead a team in the past life, and the musical talent that should be considered quite good in this life - "Short Hair" does not count, but the student status of the piano department of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music does count.

   A group of young people, a recording studio on the verge of obsolescence, came up with this result in two nights.

   He was very satisfied.

   And confidence is based on the current version, as long as it is handed over, He Jianliang has absolutely no possibility of substitution!

   "Withdraw, go back to sleep!"

   After waiting for An Xiaojing to come out from the inside, he excitedly gave high fives to the people in front of the recording station one by one, and even ran over to give high fives to the two managers, Xu Zhenghua happily announced that this is the end of the day.

   Then he took out his wallet and settled today's bill for Da Liu.

Yesterday, when the settlement was settled, he accepted it, but today he pushed it away with a smile, "You have also seen my skills, bro, bring me with you when you record the official version! I promise to work hard, If you have any work in the future, you can also greet me! I am actually a generalist and obedient!"

   An obvious boutique song with a very high probability of becoming popular, of course he wants to continue to work with it.

   But that seems like a small thing.

More importantly, a person who can write a work of the quality of "Short Hair" at the age of 20, a person who is a producer for the first time, is very organized, and the demo level he makes is quite good. It seems that this is a golden thigh with a promising future, so he pounces on it.

   But this guy is really okay.

   Work hard and stay up late.

   "One yard for one yard, you did a great job today, I'll call you next time you record. But today's money is actually from Kojima Records, don't save me! Take it!"

   It only took five or so hours, and I gave three hundred.

   Da Liu twitched and accepted it cheerfully, "Thank you! I'll make the tape for you right away!"

   Got two copies of the tape, and the studio was full of jubilation again.

   After Xu Zhenghua watched Da Liu delete all the audio tracks and data in the machine, Lu Ming said cheerfully, "Let's go? I'll drive you all!"

  Xu Zhenghua waved his hand, "If you don't go back, find a place nearby to hang out, I'll treat you, if you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"

   Guan Yulan was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "You can't get drunk, and you can't find Mr. He tomorrow, let him hear?"

"No, I'm not going, you go, tell him I'm drunk! At the same time, tell him that even if he thinks this version is awesome, he will wait until I wake up, call me again, and don't disturb me sleep!"

  …

   "He's drunk? Still awake?"

   He Jianliang raised his head in amazement.

  An Xiaojing was a little apprehensive, Guan Yulan was flattering, but Lu Ming simply lowered his head, not daring to look up.

   As soon as they entered the door, they had already discovered that this Mr. He Jianliang and Mr. He seemed to be in a bad mood today, and they were invariably afraid of touching his bad head.

   But Xu Zhenghua arrogantly insisted that he would not come in person.

   is simply terrible.

   "Ha!" He Jianliang made a seemingly unconscious haha, but didn't say anything. He handed the tape to the assistant and motioned him to put it, but he lowered his head again and pondered.

   His demeanor was indifferent, completely lacking the enthusiasm he had when entertaining An Xiaojing or Xu Zhenghua before.

   "Let's go, let's hear how our new producer burns 10,000 yuan to make a work!"

   He went back to the boss's desk and sat down, and leaned directly into the wide and soft seat.

  As the vice president of a record company, of course there is no shortage of high-quality audio equipment in his office, which is a desktop all-in-one player.

  The assistant put the tape in and pressed the play button.

   There is some background noise at the beginning.

   If it is the kind of Walkman used by ordinary listeners and fans, in fact, as long as you don't pay attention, you can't hear it very much. It will be more obvious on a portable CD player, but it is not harmful.

  On this set of machines and speakers, these background noises are more obvious.

   "Shed No. 3!"

   he murmured to himself, as if he didn't say it to anyone.

   Guan Yulan and Lu Ming looked at each other, but neither of them answered.

  The machine in booth 3 is too old. Listening to the bottom noise, it should be caused by some parts being too old?

  Fortunately, the music started quickly, and the background noise was immediately drowned out.

The arrangement at the beginning of    seems to be nothing out of the ordinary.

   The way of normal pop songs.

  He Jianliang was stuck in the soft boss chair, looking like he was far away, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

   "I cried till my throat was hoarse,

   I have to try my best to act stupid…”

   Just this sentence, he was suddenly stunned and raised his head.

   This is not An Xiaojing's typical voice.

  An Xiaojing was the one he decided to sign, of course he was familiar with her voice.

  This is… a slightly dull, strange, but emotional sound quality.

   He suddenly regained his spirits.

This is completely different from the route that Luo Guangming planned for An Xiaojing, and his adjustment and use of An Xiaojing's voice - An Xiaojing's voice is not absolutely outstanding in other places, except for the treble area The brightness and texture of the two people were quite admired at the beginning.

   With her top-notch and pure schoolgirl face, they both felt that eating this bowl of rice should be enough.

  The current market, I like this way.

   But now this idea…

   "I deliberately turned a blind eye,

   You have her hair on your coat.

   She should listen to you very much,

   She should follow your footsteps,

  Stay at home obediently,

   quietly guarding the phone.

  …”

   A very soft voice, with a dull microstrip, a little aggrieved.

  I don't know what to think, He Jianliang's eyes suddenly lit up, he sat up straight, his eyes were bright, and his face was thoughtful.

   The last word "telephone", the bright texture in her voice was fleeting.

   "I have cut my hair short,

   cut off the care,

   Cut the branches that are not loved in one place,

   long and short, short and long,

   is struggling inch by inch.

   I have cut my hair short,

   cut the punishment,

   cut through my embarrassment,

   repeatedly, clearly,

   cut in two,

  Your love words, your lies.

  …”

  This texture…gentle and decisive.

  The main tones of the piano and violin are just the right foil and maintenance.

   is a little weak, not hard enough, not strong enough, but definitely not a complaint.

   A strength in softness.

   This sense of proportion is really…

   Being the vice president of a record company, He Jianliang certainly has a certain understanding of music itself, but that is by no means his forte. What he is better at is to grasp the market trend.

   At this time, he couldn't help but suddenly think: I'm afraid this is the most acceptable way of thinking for mainstream people?

No matter ancient or modern, China and foreign countries, there is no doubt that the aesthetic tendency and aesthetic taste of women have always been determined by men, and men, especially Chinese men, are probably the kind of women they like the most. They are beautiful, but they are not As for the good to see the disaster for the country and the people, the good to see will bring trouble, the temperament is quiet and gentle, with a slight slender beauty, but it is obviously the kind of female figure who is independent and self-improving, and can support many things by herself...

  Need to be protected, but it won't bring any trouble, it's a peace of mind for men...

  So, women also like such women.

   What doesn’t need to be discussed is that in such a big environment, even teenagers who pursue unconventional styles will have extra respect and love for such female images.

   If coupled with the singer's pure appearance and firm eyes...

  It's best to add a little bit of cuteness...

  Fuck!

   Sure enough, the arrangement of the interludes was a little harder.

   But when I was about to sing, the violin came up again... This arrangement seems to be inconspicuous, but it has a feeling of appropriate contrast!

   Listening and listening, he suddenly slumped backward and closed his eyes again.

The second chorus has already started, and the whole song is almost finished, but even in the chorus, the bright tone that An Xiaojing was supposed to play well in the first single is just a touch at most. Accepted, but it has given the temperament of the whole song a very good support.

   I never thought that this song would be handled by that kid in this way!

   will be red!

   will be red!

   This idea has considered all aspects, except for An Xiaojing's voice, which is somewhat substandard as Luo Guangming had expected, but other than that, everything else is impeccable.

   As a pop song, a lyrical pop style of teenagers, it is beyond reproach.

   Of course, even if he is not proficient enough, He Jianliang can still hear it. There are still many flaws in this demo. The musical instruments in the accompaniment are not emotionally accurate enough, and An Xiaojing's singing also has many glitches.

   But, that doesn't matter.

  In the official version, these problems can be solved.

  “Click!”

  The song has been played for more than ten seconds. Although He Jianliang did not speak, the assistant still walked over and pressed the stop button, "Mr. He?"

  He Jianliang suddenly jumped up and stood up directly, with his hands on the desk, looking down at the three people in the sofa area, his eyes were frighteningly bright, "Is he drunk?"

   Guan Yulan was taken aback, "Uh, yes, Mr. He, you don't know, he stayed up until midnight to finish this demo yesterday. He was so happy. He accidentally drank a little too much, I..."

"No, I didn't ask you this! Tell me, what else did he say? Did he want me to go to his school to find him? I remember he was still in college? Is he still living in the school's dormitory? Mrs. Guan, you can lead the way. What? How about we go now!"

"Uh…"

   "Haha, I can't wait to meet our great talent!"

He Jianliang walked out from behind the office desk excitedly, and he was completely different from the gloomy and indifferent expression on his face when everyone entered the door just now, "Maybe I should bring a bunch of flowers? Show my admiration for him? "

"Snapped!"

   He snapped his fingers and looked at his assistant, "What are the best flowers for men to bring?"

"Uh…"

   "Or, bring a bottle of wine?"

   (end of this chapter)