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Chapter 117 Recording (Earth)

Author: Seedless Melon

“This is the company’s promotional plan for you.”

Lu Linlang gave Truman a lot of information.

The information is thoughtful.

In the current era when young and handsome men are rampant, it is not easy to make something special.

But the special thing about Truman is very obvious. In addition to being handsome, he also has very good skills. So he worked hard on this point and praised Truman as a "manager inheritance that is released every ten years."

Truman seemed to be reading the information seriously. Lu Linlang saw his eyes erratic, and he knew that this guy didn't read it at all, but his expression was very serious. He could only say that his acting skills were good, but his mind was not enough. Five minutes later, he raised his head and said, "I have no problem, Sister Linlang."

"Didn't you look at it seriously? Just trust me that way?" Lu Linlang took back the information.

"Well, believe it." Truman nodded, "How could you harm me if you are so kind to me?"

"I'm not afraid that I'll sell you. I'm not a good person." Lu Linlang was very relaxed in front of the Truman. It was like being in front of a blank piece of non-threatening paper. Lu Linlang didn't know how Truman was so pure or stupid.

"Everyone says that his acting skills are particularly good, and calling you 'Chu Erzhao' is also a promotional point." Lu Linlang quipped, "But shouldn't a good actor have a very complex soul and worldview? Where is your 'complexity'?"

"In another world." Truman said seriously.

"That songwriter is also in that world, right?" Lu Linlang asked.

"Yes, she is here too." Truman's eyes were confident.

Lu Linlang sighed, everything is good, but his brain is not very good... But some actors who are not very good-minded also like it. The directors think they are like a piece of white paper and are particularly easy to write.

Now, Lu Linlang made a wish to Truman, "As you act well, the company will decide to invest in you a certain scale. When "I Fall in Love with the Immortal" is released, you may become a hit and you will become the second pillar of the company."

"I don't pursue how popular it is, I just need everyone to like my performance," Truman said.

"It's a pure idea, but if everyone likes you, you'll be already popular." Lu Linlang sighed, "On that day, everything will turn into flowers around you. For that day, come on."

Lu Linlang is gone.

After returning to the capital, she began to arrange for Zhang Xingyun to record the three songs.

Recording is not only a matter of entering a recording studio, but also a series of publicity activities are arranged, which means a large amount of resource investment, which is all costs, so copyright issues must be implemented first to avoid losing all your money.

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capital.

A recording studio.

The studio is not in good condition.

Because a certain celebrity who runs this recording studio is playing tickets, he always gives free money to friends in the circle. It is not very large in area, only 3 rooms, but the equipment is very professional.

Zhang Xingyun and Hu Shuisheng have a good relationship. They know that these three recording studios are only part of all his recording studios. He has 26 of them all over the country, so when he comes, he is not polite. He said he would give up the bill and Zhang Xingyun would not pay any money.

This time, Zhang Xingyun paid the fee because she brought the band with her, in addition to electric guitar, bass and drum sets, there were also violins, trombones, and jazz drums. This would take up several days, and it would be inappropriate not to pay.

Hu Shuisheng happened to be in the capital. Looking at Zhang Xingyun's posture, he joked about her, "Is it fun to play classical?"

"I don't have the ability to record a new song using these instruments," said Zhang Xingyun.

"What new songs do you have to use the light vocals and jazz bands together?" Hu Shuisheng became curious.

"You will know later." Zhang Xingyun smiled mysteriously.

The songs of the three songs were reorganized by industry experts, and many in-depth aspects of the arrangement were straightened out. The arranger said that the composer was a genius, but a classical genius, and he disdained many modern popular trends.

The band was recorded for a long time, and Zhang Xingyun chatted with Hu Shuisheng all morning. The two of them have been familiar with each other for many years and have experienced many ups and downs. Hu Shuisheng's partner has a lot of messy things and has been cheated by a female star in the industry, which has led to their group disbanding. Zhang Xingyun became famous at a young age and her most popular time was dragged down by her family. Her career has been declining, and now she is showing signs of becoming popular.

But the topic of the conversation between the two is not these gossips, but more of it is the feeling of the current music circle. It is ultimately inseparable from the statement that mainland music is becoming increasingly difficult to make.

"Xingyun, you can participate in some variety shows and make money quickly. I have a few jobs here. Mango TV always wants to invite you to be a guest."

"I don't have time, I just want to concentrate on making music."

"Now there is no such thing as making music. Isn't it just a place to run around the country? How can I feel comfortable in variety shows?"

Hu Shuisheng shook his head and said no more about this.

How many musicians are there now? Everyone is playing.

The key is that there are no good songs, and the creation is not profitable, and no one is willing to write them. The last mainland music pandemic was caused by Jay Chou, but how many Jay Chou are there in this world.

In the afternoon, Zhang Xingyun entered the studio to record. Hu Shuisheng and Lu Linlang looked at Zhang Xingyun wearing headphones to flirt with song scores through the glass.

"Who wrote the song for Xingyun?" Hu Shuisheng asked, "Her sound quality is so special, it is not easy to find the right song."

"I signed a new boy." Lu Linlang said vaguely. She didn't want to reveal Truman's identity too early.

"Sister Linlang has started to sign music creators." Hu Shuisheng smiled, "Do you want to join "The Voice of China"? I am one of the mentors, I want to join me and arrange it for you."

"The Voice of China" is a creative talent show launched by a long video platform. It is characterized by targeting outstanding domestic creators and requiring original songs.

"Ha, thank you Brother Shuisheng. Let me see if this kid has the strength to go there." Lu Linlang said.

"I must have the ability to write songs for Xingyun," said Hu Shuisheng.

At this time, Zhang Xingyun had already opened her voice.

Outside the recording studio, Hu Shuisheng heard a high singing voice that could be mixed with gold and iron. Po Yun Jianri described him as a singing sound. He was shocked, and a numb feeling sank from the back of his neck to his tail bone, and he was stunned.

...

"The Day of Vow to Victory" is 8 minutes long, which is a bit too long for a song. When it was adapted, Lu Linlang wanted to change it to 5 or 6 minutes, but it could not be changed.

The musician who wrote the lyrics for "Dido" said that it cannot be changed, and it will be ruined once it is changed. This is a work of genius. How can a mortal person understand it? Once it is changed, it will lose its charm.

So if you don’t change, then don’t change it. When it was officially recorded today, the 8-minute shock made all the listeners outside the shed stand up.

"This is amazing..." After listening to this song, Hu Shuisheng said, "Is this the way to sing an opera? Xingyun has found its own way. No one is more suitable for this kind of singing style than her. It's so amazing. Who wrote this song?"

But Lu Linlang couldn't answer. Her eyes were a little wet, and she was still immersed in the shock of her heart and could not extricate herself. She knew that this song would inevitably explode in the market.
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