My Wife in the City is the Emperor Superstar

Lyric writing and composing are actually very difficult things, but there is a big difference between the two, that is, it is difficult to get started with composing, not only requires a huge basic knowledge, but also requires a sufficient sense of music, while writing lyrics basically has no threshold, even if It is not difficult to find two junior high schools and let them write some plausible lyrics.

But the question is whether the lyrics rhyme and whether they have a mood, and that's the hard part!

So Artest doesn't question Bai Yang's ability to write lyrics, anyone can write it, it's just a question of whether it's good or not, whether it's suitable for singing, but composing... It really requires professional knowledge.

"Well... I still know a little... I just don't know if I'm professional..." Bai Yang pointed to his head and made a circle with his fingers, "But, I can imagine that the melody is in my mind... Artest, you Isn't that what you learned? You can help me, right?"

Bai Yang didn't say it absolutely, he understood the arrangement, but he didn't know how different the software equipment in this world was from the previous life.

"Okay, Brother Bai, since you said that, let's have a look..." Artest immediately operated on the laptop and opened the arrangement software. He took out the earphones and brought them to Bai Yang. Microphone adjusted.

"Brother Bai, hum the tune first, the software will recognize the tune and automatically compose the music, and then I will adjust the pitch and mix the sound..." Artest said.

Bai Yang held the microphone and started to hum.

Then there is the pitch adjustment, because this is not a recording studio, the environment is not good, there will be noise, so the pitch of individual tones must be inaccurate, it needs manual adjustment, and then it is mixing.

The so-called mixing is to integrate the sounds of multiple sources into one sound track. These original sound sources can come from various instruments, as well as voices, chords and other sounds, and in professional arrangement and mixing software On the other hand, these sounds can be directly simulated and added.

The two of them spent more than an hour working on the arrangement.

Artest recorded the lyrics and music into the USB flash drive and handed it over to Bai Yang.

Bai Yang, however, put the USB flash drive back into Artest's hand, pointed to it and said, "You take it up."

"Brother Bai, aren't you going up?" Artest asked in surprise. He felt that Bai Yang was trying to please Mu Nianqian, so he worked hard to get a sample out, but he didn't send it up in person.

"Take it up! Let them listen first, don't say I did it." Bai Yang didn't explain, patted Artest on the shoulder, and then got up.

In fact, Bai Yang didn't want to go up and make a fool of himself. In the recording studio, idlers were not allowed to enter. Bai Yang was obviously the idler. This USB flash drive will also be thrown into the trash, it would be strange if Mu Nianqian could listen to it!

No way, Mu Nianqian's impression of Bai Yang is extremely bad!

And Bai Yang didn't want to please Mu Nianqian, he wanted to become famous and gain popularity, so it doesn't matter if he sent it up or not.

Chapter [-] Good!very good!very good!

In the recording studio on the third floor, the door is very heavy, and the professional soundproof door can ensure that the sound from outside the door cannot be transmitted to the inside, and it can also ensure that the sound from the outside cannot be heard.

There was a small glass window on the door. Artest walked upstairs with the USB flash drive, looked into the recording studio, and gently pushed the door and walked in.

It was very quiet in the recording studio. The agent, Sister Fen, and the female bodyguard, Wang Ting, were all there.

The recording studio is divided into an inner room and an outer room. Computers, tuning equipment, etc. are placed in the outer room. The inner room is fully enclosed, with teleprompter microphones and other equipment. door.

Mu Nianqian was singing into the professional microphone while holding the earphones in the inner room, but the sound could not be heard outside. Sister Fen was sitting in front of the tuning equipment, wearing monitoring headphones, listening to Mu Nianqian sing.

Wang Ting was holding her shoulders and stood aside. She couldn't help much, she just came to have a look, and it was considered a close protection for Mu Nianqian.

When Artest came, Sister Fen turned her head to take a look, motioned Artest to close the door, and put her hand on the monitor headphones again.

Artest can only wait.

About two minutes later, Mu Nianqian finished singing the song and walked out of the room.

"It sounds good, but it seems..." Sister Fen didn't seem to be very satisfied. She said that she operated the computer and played the song that Mu Nianqian just sang.

The light and soft singing sounded in the recording studio. This is a love song. It was written about the first love of a little girl.

Mu Nianqian's voice has the effect of turning corruption into magic. Even if she sings a bad song, it will become very beautiful, so this song sounds very good. However, this does not make Mu Nianqian and Sister Finn is satisfied.

"The words are good, the music is good, but it's just good, nothing special, right?" Mu Nianqian said after listening.

"Yes!" Sister Fen nodded, "The song is a good song, but this kind of song has long been rotten and has no features at all. There is a sense of contradiction between the lyrics and the tune itself. From the perspective of the lyrics, it should be more It's paradoxical to sing in a hoarse way, but the tune is light and soft."

Sister Fen is an ace manager. She is professional and has high musical literacy. If it weren't for her poor voice, she might not be an agent, but a singer.

In terms of cognitive ability of good and bad songs, Sister Fen is even stronger than Mu Nianqian. She just looks younger, but she is actually forty-five years old. She has been in the music business for nearly [-] years. There are too many songs to analyze a song from an objective point of view.

"Nianqian, you need to devote yourself to your emotions and find a balance." Sister Fen said with gestures, "Between catharsis and relaxation, there must be a point, you must seize this point and sing this song... "

"Wait for me to think about it." Mu Nianqian waved her hand to the side, raised her hand and pinched her brow.

She looked tired, her hair was a little messy, and she looked haggard.

From waking up at noon to now, she has been in the recording studio and sang more than ten songs, because each song has to be repeated several times to find the feeling. In fact, she has sung more than a hundred times.

"That, cousin..." Artest said suddenly.

"What?" Mu Nianqian pinched her brows and didn't look up.

"I just picked up a song here, do you want to try it?" Artest shook the USB flash drive in his hand and glanced at Sister Fen again, "I think this song is not bad, it's also a love song."

Mu Nianqian didn't say a word, she was still thinking about how to sing the previous song.

For the songs that Artest sent, Mu Nianqian didn't hold out much hope. During this time, Artest collected songs from all over the world, plus he wrote them, he handed in more than [-] songs in total, only one of which was barely accepted by Mu Nianqian. Selected, that is still written by Artest, not received.

Collecting songs is really no different from hitting big luck. Those who can sell their original songs are all at different levels. It is good to have a medium level, and a high level is better than a panda. Few, and their songs, can be called good songs, very few.

"Is it a sample? Let's listen first." Sister Fen spoke.

"It's a demo, but there's no singing, only lyrics and music." Artest hurriedly handed the USB flash drive to Sister Fen, "I can let my cousin try it, the melody is not complicated."

Artest was a little embarrassed. He finally understood why Bai Yang didn't come up. This feeling of being ignored was really uncomfortable.

And Artest is very uneasy. It is enough for this song to get a good comment from Sister Fen. It is not too much to expect it to be liked. I am afraid that there is not even a good comment. If you ask who wrote this song, Ah Tai didn't know whether to say it or not.

"Okay, Nianqian, come and try, just change your mind and find your feelings." Sister Fen said, and plugged the USB flash drive into the computer.