After a few days of working together, the band's tacit understanding improved greatly, and the soundtrack was quickly recorded. But there was something wrong with the song recording. Wu Qi's "What a Big Tree" was recorded before the soundtrack was recorded, and Yang Dongxu was very satisfied.
Although Zhang Wen's "Love Like Tide" is constantly improving, it can never meet his requirements. At this time, Yang Dongxu discovered that there were so many imitators of Zhang Xinzhe in later generations. Now that he thinks about it, the only one who can fully interpret this song is the original singer. , Zhang Wen is imitating now, so it is always a little less interesting.
"Forget it, I won't record this song. Let's change it to another song." Yang Dongxu shook his head after another failed recording.
"Change a song?" Not only Zhang Wen was stunned, but everyone else was also stunned.
Zhang Wen has been practicing this song for a long time, and everyone else feels that it is almost ready, and the soundtrack is also ready, so suddenly changing the song is a bit too arbitrary. But Yang Dongxu is the producer and the boss. He said that no one except Fudecai could say anything about the song change.
"Wait for me." Yang Dongxu walked to the side, picked up paper and pen, and started writing a new song while everyone was stunned.
Writing songs on the spot makes many people very surprised. They are a little curious and at the same time feel that their boss is messing around. Good songs are so easy to write.
In particular, Zhang Wen looked a little ugly. He had put in a lot of effort for "Love Is Like a Tide", and now he had to change the song, and it was written on the spot. This made him very unwilling. After all, in his opinion, singing "Love Is Like a Tide" "It will definitely become a hit, but singing a song written on the spot is too unreliable.
"Go and familiarize yourself with the music that the band and I discussed." In less than five minutes, a song came out on the staff paper specially used for writing songs.
This is not just one piece of paper, but two, one sheet of music and one sheet of music. Seeing Yang Dongxu handing him the music sheet casually, Zhang Wen's face almost dropped as he started to go to the band to tell them about the music requirements and how to play it.
"What are you doing standing there, you're not familiar with the lyrics?" Fu Decai looked at where he was standing in a daze holding the music sheet. Zhang Wen, who wanted to open his mouth several times to say something but didn't know how to say it, yelled.
After looking at Fu Decai and then at Yang Dongxu who was talking to the band, Zhang Wen gritted his teeth and entered the room next to him. Wu Qi looked around and finally followed.
"Don't be discouraged, the boss is Xiaoxu, the songs he writes will definitely be good." Wu Qi came in and comforted.
"But this can be considered a good song?" Zhang Wen hummed and shook the music sheet in his hand. If he didn't still have some sense, he would have wanted to shout this sentence in front of Yang Dongxu.
You are Xiaoxu, yes, but you are not a god? The lyrics and music are completed in five minutes. Do you think you are God? And you have worked so hard to practice "Love Is Like Tide". Why do you say you won't let me sing it, and you won't let me sing it?
"Why don't you practice it first? I will definitely go out and sing it soon. If you are not even familiar with the lyrics, the boss will be angry." Wu Qi persuaded.
"If he does this, the record company will collapse sooner or later." Zhang Wen snorted coldly, lowered his head and started to write the lyrics in his hand.
This made me feel even more unhappy. What a crappy lyrics and a crappy melody. Why bother? Why bother? Why bother? This song cannot be compared to "Love Like Tide" at all.
But just like Wu Qi said, even though he was cursing in his heart, Zhang Wen still tried his best to familiarize himself with the lyrics. Otherwise, if he stumbled on the lyrics and tune when he went out to sing a cappella later, he would really be unable to explain.
Seeing Zhang Wen start practicing singing, Wu Qi withdrew, and at the same time he sighed inwardly. He came with Zhang Wen. The two of them practiced singing and recorded together during this period. She really wished Zhang Wen well.
But he had to admit that even though Zhang Wen's voice was more suitable for the song "Love Like Tide" than his boss's, his singing was indeed not as good as Yang Dongxu's.
How should I put it, Zhang Wen's singing of "Love is Like Tide" is very nice, but it is only very nice. But when I heard my boss singing "Love Like Tide", I had a picture in my mind. It was not only beautiful but also touching. Although this kind of gap can only be based on feelings and cannot be reached out to touch or see, it can be judged as high or low.
Half an hour later, Zhang Wen came out of the room to practice singing. Yang Dongxu waved his hand to stop the band, and everyone looked at Zhang Wen.
"Boss, practice, practice." Zhang Wen swallowed as everyone was focused on him.
"Sing it." Yang Dongxu nodded and said.
"You...seem like you've never seen me before
Just make my dream come true
Sad, unaware, withdrawn..."
"Stop, stop." Yang Dongxu shouted stop after two or three sentences.
Dry, too dry, it’s better to sing “Love Like Tide” for the first time.
"Boss, I..." Seeing Yang Dongxu frowning, Zhang Wen became nervous for a moment. No matter how he complained in the room just now, the identity of Yang Dongxu's boss was here, so he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"I'll sing it, and you can try to find the feeling again. If it still doesn't work..." Yang Dongxu glanced at Zhang Wen.
He naturally knew the resentment in Zhang Wen's heart. Not to mention the control of people's hearts that Old Man Xuan taught him, he could naturally tell what Zhang Wen's face looked like just now since he was not blind.
He didn't say that although the new song is not as good as "Love Like Tide", it is still a good song. But as long as Zhang Wen practices it carefully, he will feel that this song is good. But now it seems that he overestimated Zhang Wen's character. He is a person who cannot control his emotions, or he is a bit narrow-minded. If he feels that something is unfair, he will hate the house and see good things as bad things.
Yang Dongxu ignored Zhang Wen, took a guitar and sat on the sofa. I have already given the opportunity. If Zhang Wen is still uncooperative, many people may not be willing to come to the mainland for a well-known singer like him from Hong Kong and Taiwan, but there are too many people looking for singers, and there are many in China Drama. Yes.
"It's like you've never seen me before
Just make my dream come true
Sad, unaware, withdrawn
...
Why bother, why bother, why bother
But it’s hard to resist, hard to give up
Even if you tell me not to bother me anymore
...
It's hard for you to get close
It’s hard to miss
I can't resist your appearance
Put my heart in the letter I write to you
I hope to see your smiling face occasionally
........................"
After the song ended, Zhang Wen's expression kept changing. He obviously didn't expect that the song he wrote in a few minutes would be so good. When you are carried away with anger, you can see that the lyrics are rubbish, but they have such a musical charm.
Zhang Wen's expression kept changing, and the expressions of others were also extremely exciting. Even Fu Decai, who had great confidence in Yang Dongxu, couldn't imagine that the music score and even the songs that had been composed in a few minutes could actually be like this. level.
"Boss, you are awesome!" Luo Wenhua had worked at Feishi Records. He had seen many singers, producers, and songwriters.
But for someone like Yang Dongxu to randomly pick out two songs, his level is extremely high and he is definitely a great talent. But what he didn't expect was that a song that this little boss just made up would be so awesome.
"Okay, even if you look at me like this again, I won't give you a salary increase. Just go ahead and do what you have to do. Let's go to the Chinese Opera again." Yang Dongxu put down the guitar and said with a smile.
The person who was originally shocked suddenly had a smile on his face, and the previously a bit depressing atmosphere instantly cleared up.
"Why are you going to the Chinese Opera?"
"This song requires female vocal harmony. Wu Qi's voice is a bit unsuitable. Let's go to the China Theater Company to find one."
"Boss, I..." Zhang Wen wanted to open his mouth to say something.
Yang Dongxu gave Zhang Wen a very stern look, and when his heart suddenly rose to his throat, he said: "Please correct your attitude. This is the only time you will follow suit, or you will get out of here."
Although Yang Dongxu's words were very rude, they made Zhang Wen feel at ease.
"Why are you still standing? Go practice singing for me. If you are still at this level after I find the harmony, leave immediately." Seeing the worry and joy on Zhang Wen's face, Yang Dongxu roared again .
"Hey, boss, I will definitely work hard to practice singing." Although he was scolded, the excitement on Zhang Wen's face instantly became intense.
Seeing Zhang Wen's reaction, Yang Dongxu didn't speak anymore, just nodded, and then he and Fu De turned around and walked out, with an inexplicable smile on their lips.
Sometimes people just have a mean temper and won't listen to what they say and are angry, and they have to be scolded to feel comfortable.
For such people, Yang Dongxu's methods of dealing with such people, which he has learned from Old Man Xuan for so long and practiced on many people, are naturally sophisticated.
"Sometimes I really feel that you are an adult and we are all little kids." Fu De said after getting in the car and starting the ignition.
At that moment, he actually saw the shadow of his father in Yang Dongxu. If he hadn't been sure that he was very awake, he would have thought that he was hallucinating, or that he was crazy.
"Children of poor people have long been in charge of their own business. I remember very clearly that in the 1980s, our family managed to make some money growing cabbage. As a result, my uncle was tricked by a fellow villager into gambling in the town's casino, and the family's fortune was wiped out in one night. Total loss.
Later, I gritted my teeth and managed to get over it, but some people looked at me hotly. My brother-in-law didn't live up to his expectations and ran to cooperate with others. As a result, if I didn't have a few relatives and friends at home, I would have been in prison for a few years, but even if Even so, my brother-in-law was sent to a labor camp for a period of time.
My grandparents didn't have much money, so every time something happened to my brother-in-law, my parents would be there to wipe his behind. If I don't learn to be smarter, my parents will be furious. "Yang Dongxu sighed and looked a little forlorn.
"It's not easy for anyone. When my father first brought us to Hong Kong, I was bullied. Just like you said, if we didn't learn to be smarter, our whole family would have died without knowing it." Yang Dongxu's words It touched the bottom of Fu Decai's heart, and in an instant Fu Decai felt identified with Yang Dongxu.
In his opinion, although Yang Dongxu behaves more evil than him, the poor life does strengthen people's will. The only reason why Yang Dongxu is so outstanding is because he was lucky enough to meet Zhou Yiren and Master Xuan, and he was also willing to work hard.
He had done some research before and knew what Yang Dongxu had been doing every day in the past few years. When a child as old as him was still playing around, he was full of learning various things every day.
Coupled with the fact that he learned a little about who Master Xuan was from his father's mouth, he was trained by Master Xuan himself, and Yang Dongxu worked so hard and had good talent. It would be abnormal if he was not a monster.
