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Chapter 13 Copyright Matters(1/2)

Regarding the song "The Street Where the Wind Lives", many people have played it with different instruments, including piano, erhu, guitar, violin, stone piano and even kalimba. Different instruments have different effects.

At most, it is the piano version, which sounds calm and sad; the most emotional, and the most classic is the erhu version, which is worthy of the phrase "play the erhu, the music makes you want to cry"...

What makes Xiao Yuxuan regretful is that he has never found the Suona version.

There is no way to verify the saying "The sound of the suona brings great sorrow and great joy"!

Anyway, Xiao Yuxuan is very curious about the Suona version.

Xiao Yuxuan chuckled and thought to himself: I don’t know if Teacher Ma or Teacher Fang knows suona. If so, let’s play a piece and try the effect?



Xiao Yuxuan arrived at the Magic City TV station before 9 o'clock the next morning. When he arrived, Zhou Xianjun, Liu Peng and others were already busy in the small recording studio inside, and even Yu Anzhen had already arrived.

You hurry up and hurry up, but you are the last one to arrive? Do you want to work so hard?

"Sister Anzhen, are you here so early?" Xiao Yuxuan greeted Yu Anzhen, "What are you busy with?"

Yu Anzhen waved the paper in her hand a few times and signaled: "I just came here too...I agreed to Director Liu to sing the ending song "You are the wind and I am the sand". Well...aren't you looking for a feeling!"

"Then you look for it first. I'll go in and say hello to the master and the others." Xiao Yuxuan put down his backpack and pointed in the direction of the recording studio inside.

"Well... go ahead!"

After a few words, Xiao Yuxuan walked out again, followed by Zhou Xianjun.

"Did you just say that the two ending songs and the soundtrack have been written?" Zhou Xianjun closed the door to the recording studio above.

"Well..." Xiao Yuxuan took out the sheet of music he completed last night from his backpack and handed it to Zhou Xianjun, "But there was no piano for tuning yesterday, so I guess there are still some places that need to be modified; I wrote the two soundtracks directly.

Piano score, I also have some ideas on specific arrangements..."

Zhou Xianjun pointed at the piano and said, "This way, you can play the two pieces of music and have a listen..."

Xiao Yuxuan did not refuse, took the piano sheet, sat down and started playing...

Xiao Yuxuan's fingertips danced back and forth on the piano, the melody of "Where the Wind Lived" sounded, and melancholy flowed with faint sad notes...

After the song was finished, Xiao Yuxuan took out his pen and began to revise the piano score, "This place is not very round... Hmm... The chords here are better handled this way..."

"It sounds very complete... You can talk to Teacher Fang and Teacher Ma later and listen to their opinions." After Zhou Xianjun finished speaking, he asked again: "However, is it not emotionally strong enough?

"

Zhou Xianjun obviously also knew Liu Peng's requirements and ideas.

"Master, it's like this. The first part of this piece starts with the piano. From here on, it's played with the erhu. The timbre of the erhu can bring out the emotions very well. However, I can't write the erhu instrument well.

So now I only have the piano score." Xiao Yuxuan picked up the piano score of "Love in the Wind" again and said: "The same goes for this piece. In my imagination, this piece does not use the piano at all. The main instrument is

It’s the flute.”

After saying that, Xiao Yuxuan also played "Love in the Wind" on the piano, but the result was beyond Xiao Yuxuan's expectation.

Because, if you just play it on the piano, it sounds really good!

The same problem is that due to the characteristics and timbre of the instrument, the emotion is not strong enough!

Also, it's a bit short, the whole song is only a little over 2 minutes.

Other than that, I didn't find anything that needed to be changed, it seemed to be flawless!



From the beginning of Xiao Yuxuan's postgraduate entrance examination interview to the half-semester contact, Zhou Xianjun could clearly feel Xiao Yuxuan's talent. The original song "Farewell" during the postgraduate entrance examination interview and the later song "Dang" were Xiao Yuxuan's talents.

The result of realizing Yu Xuan’s talent.

However, these two short days together refreshed Zhou Xianjun's understanding again and again.

Zhou Xianjun responded with a wry smile, "Yu Xuan... has always focused on teaching music theory, focusing on theory, not good at creation... really not good at... speaking

To be honest, if you call me master, I don’t know what I can teach you..."

This sudden sentimentality prevented Xiao Yuxuan from turning around. The painting style was too abrupt, right?

"Master...you won't accept me because I didn't perform the apprenticeship ceremony? You can't do that!" Xiao Yuxuan made a little joke, "In my opinion, this kind of thing is fate..."...



"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore... Zhou Xianjun also felt a little awkward because of the sensationalism of this man.

Zhou Xianjun put a solemn expression on his face and said to Xiao Yuxuan seriously: "Don't be busy with other things in the morning. The first thing is to register the copyright of the songs you wrote!"

"Register copyright?"

"You are really big-hearted!" Zhou Xianjun complained, "It's my fault too. I didn't expect to remind you. I thought you knew about this...

"Yu Xuan, for a creator like you, copyright matters are very important..." Yu Anzhen on the side said, "When you register, don't forget to register the songs you gave me yesterday."

"Did Yu Xuan write a song for you yesterday?" Zhou Xianjun asked with a smile.

"Yes, Teacher Zhou... Yu Xuan told him about the song invitation when he went back. Yu Xuan prepared 20 songs for me, and my album matter was settled." Yu Anzhen briefly explained the song invitation.

once.

"How many? 20 songs?" Zhou Xianjun opened his eyes in disbelief.

"Well, one album, 20 songs!" Yu Anzhen gave a definite answer.

Zhou Xianjun found it hard to believe, "Writing 20 songs in one night? Impossible, right?"

Xiao Yuxuan used the same rhetoric as before: "No, Master, many of those 20 songs were written when I was free. Some only had lyrics but no music, and some only had one song title.

and ideas that still need to be perfected.”

"I'm telling you... I can write 20 songs in one night! You can register all the songs you have written together." Zhou Xianjun looked at his phone and said to Yu Anzhen: "Anzhen, you should be more careful about registering copyrights.

He's familiar with it, how about you teach him and I'll go to Lao Liu's office."

Yu Anzhen did not refuse: "Okay, Teacher Zhou, you go and do your work first!"

Xiao Yuxuan took out his laptop, plugged in the mobile network card, and entered the "China Copyright Network" at Yu Anzhen's reminder.

Yu Anzhen guided Xiao Yuxuan to operate:

"The first thing is to register an account. When filling in the information, pay special attention to your name and ID number. Make sure you don't make any mistakes..."

"The most convenient verification method is email. You can also register through email..."

"The contact information is public. It is recommended that you do not fill it in. If the official needs to contact you, they can directly use your verification email..."

"If you fill in your contact information, you will probably be harassed in various ways. If you don't fill it in, it may affect some normal business. There are pros and cons to filling it in or not. You can decide for yourself...

"The personal name and ID card information are hidden and not public. When the page is displayed to the outside world, only the nickname is displayed. If you want to display your real name, just keep your nickname consistent with your name. If you don't want to display your real name, just give yourself one.

Nick name……

When talking about this, Xiao Yuxuan did as Yu Anzhen thought and started to give himself nicknames.

But what the hell are you doing?

I saw that Xiao Yuxuan's nickname was set to "Xiao Shiyilang", then deleted and re-entered to become "Xiao Yiyilang", then deleted again and changed to "Xiao Erlang", then "Xiao Shiyilang"...

...After that, it finally stopped at "Xiao 11 Wolf" and stopped moving...

Xiao Yuxuan's childish behavior made Yu Anzhen have the urge to cover her face and laugh. Do you care about a nickname?

After struggling for a long time and going back and forth for a long time, you came up with such a crappy thing as "Xiao 11 Wolf"?

It’s not as pleasing to the eye as the original “Xiao Shiyilang”!

How can you make your face turn red even if you choose a nickname?!

Eleven Lang, Eleven Wolf, what are you thinking about?



She didn't know that Xiao Yuxuan was angry!

At certain times, Xiao Yuxuan felt as if a "demon spell" had been cast on him.

Take the nickname as an example. Because the surname is Xiao, the first thought is naturally "Xiao Shiyilang", but after typing it out, I can't resist the urge to change it to "Xiao Yiyilang"; I don't like "Xiao Yiyi"

"Lang" was changed into "Xiao Erlang" as a prank, but after typing it out, it seemed that he was pranked back and became "Xiao Eleven Wolf"... This was repeated several times, and finally it seemed to achieve a balance and stopped at "Xiao Eleven Lang".

The result of "11wolf" has not moved...

Xiao Yuxuan is so angry!

He's fucking acting like a monster again...

"Yuxuan, what does your nickname mean?" Yu Anzhen couldn't help but ask.

"Um...according to strokes, the word Yuxuan has 11 strokes!" Xiao Yuxuan didn't want to mention this matter again, so he answered casually.

Unexpectedly, Yu Anzhen took it seriously and started gesturing on the table, "Isn't that right? Did you count it wrong? These two characters are obviously 13 strokes..."

Society is dead!

"Oh... Really... Haha, let me tell you the truth..." Xiao Yuxuan said angrily, "My nickname is Yiyi, and two 1's put together make a 2.

...So, I am just a 2! Hehe...I don’t tell ordinary people!"
To be continued...
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