Zhao Ziluo said calmly: "What is the best exposure for a singer?"
Liu Fei'er replied subconsciously: "Of course it's a good song."
Zhao Ziluo nodded: "Yes, artists will only seek endorsements, advertisements, and programs if there are no good songs. This is the bargaining chip used by music companies to win over artists - good songs can be encountered but not sought. If there are no good songs, Under such circumstances, artists will of course seek other exposure routes."
"Then continue to give her good songs. Does such a simple logic require so long?"
Liu Feier looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
My head was confused for a few seconds.
Who are you?
What kind of tiger and wolf words is this!
"Mr. Zhao! Do you really think that a good song is as simple as drinking water and eating? Do you really think that you can be proud of just writing a song like "The Wind Rises!"
In desperation, she stood up directly and said excitedly: "Why are all kinds of content creators at the top of the entertainment industry? Because this is an industry that relies on inspiration! Inspiration is uncertain! Some writers with gold records are all I can’t release a hit song every year!”
"In order for Sister Han to continue her career without a company, she must continue to produce songs! And they are good songs! The kind that can enter the top 30 of the music chart! Do you understand what this means?"
"This is equivalent to having a platinum godfather-level writer write songs specifically for her!"
Zhao Ziluo was quite calm: "Why don't you just write it?"
Logic is so plain and boring.
Liu Fei'er couldn't catch her breath, and her plump chest was rising and falling.
A song has become popular, do you really consider yourself a platinum writer?
Just then, the door opened. Li Chuhan's voice rang out: "Zi Luo, have you brought the song? The equipment is almost debugged."
"Go in and listen?" Zhao Ziluo stood up: "After listening, I can give you a chance to repent."
Liu Feier looked at Li Chuhan and calmed down.
"Mr. Zhao." She suddenly smiled and said, "In China, songwriters are also graded. You don't know that, right?"
Of course Zhao Ziluo knew.
China has a population of 1.8 billion and piracy is prohibited. The sales of singles and albums here are so high that it is incomprehensible.
One million downloads of the single, five million downloads in total, and a three-star songwriter. The number is in the hundreds of thousands.
With 5 million downloads of the single and 20 million downloads in total, he is a two-star songwriter. Numbers number in the tens of thousands.
With 10 million downloads of the single and 50 million total downloads, he is a one-star songwriter. Quantities are in the thousands.
Most of these writers have an album with sales of more than 20 million, and they are also called golden records. They are also called golden writers in the industry. Currently, the most authoritative Star Network in China estimates that the number is around 200.
With one star, the single has 20 million downloads, and the total has reached 150 million downloads. Those who have had a platinum album with sales of more than 25 million and won the Best Recording Award and the Best Lyricist/Songwriter Award are collectively referred to as platinum writers in the industry.
Also called the Platinum Godfather.
There are twenty-one such people in China.
On top of the platinum Godfather, with a total sales volume of 300 million, and having won the Music Creator Grand Slam Award, he is called the God of Music.
Known as the Leshen boss in the industry.
There are only three such existences.
They were in three major music companies - Xinghui, Dingsheng and Yuanfeng.
This is the pillar of the Chinese music scene.
Liu Fei'er smiled and said: "I also particularly want to know what level the songs Mr. Zhao has produced can reach - don't worry, although I am not a songwriter, I do have basic appreciation skills."
Then you have to listen carefully.
Zhao Ziluo grinned and walked in first.
Liu Fei'er fell two steps behind and waited until Zhao Ziluo could no longer be seen. Then she gently pulled Li Chuhan and whispered: "Sister Han..."
At this moment, she didn't have the vigorous energy she had when talking to Zhao Ziluo. Instead, she was as pitiful as the girl next door waiting to be comforted.
Li Chuhan seemed to be gentle to her, turned around and smiled slightly: "Fei'er, stop talking, I know you are doing it for my own good."
"Then you still promise him." Liu Fei'er lowered her head and bit her lip gently: "He is just interested in your current flow. Think about it, the biggest contribution to your popularity is him as a songwriter. Yes. He has immediately caught the attention of the three major companies. Does it matter whether you live or die in the future? "
Li Chuhan took her hand and chuckled: "Didn't I agree to him too?"
Liu Fei'er raised her head angrily and snorted: "I can see that you like that song very much! You can sing it!"
"He just knew for sure that you liked him, so he was so... what, he was arrogant because of his favor! Humph, I knew you were right to break up with him! This man is very scheming!"
Li Chuhan did not speak this time.
Instead, he looked in the direction Zhao Ziluo left, and after a moment he murmured imperceptibly: "No."
If he was being scheming, it wouldn't be his mother who asked him for living expenses.
A casual look at each other, a blushing and heart-pounding hand-holding, and the two-yuan spicy hotpot in the alley behind the school...these green memories are all lying quietly in their mobile phones.
Taste it and you will get a sweet and sour aftertaste.
When he was at his most popular, he never took out a photo.
Therefore, she is willing to believe the other person once.
"If he really wants to take advantage of this traffic, he will never care about my life or death in the future. It can only be said... that he made the wrong payment in the first place."
"I have no regrets."
Liu Fei'er rolled her eyes: "You... are so stupid!"
After saying that, he shook off Li Chuhan's hand and walked quickly into the room.
Liu Fei'er's villa is very large and has a quite luxurious recording studio inside. Zhao Ziluo had already arrived early and took a look at the equipment. Not to mention top-notch, they were all top-notch.
As soon as Li Chuhan entered the recording studio, Zhao Ziluo entered the state and nodded: "Let's get started."
"It's August 26th now, and your fan club happens to be September 1st. These songs happen to hit the charts."
Entering the main topic, no one was laughing and joking. Li Chuhan got the music score and entered the recording studio. After half an hour, he nodded to Zhao Ziluo.
The arranger has been input into the APP and can be directly imported into the computer. With Zhao Ziluo's operation, the full version of The Wind Rises, which is familiar to countless people on the earth, sounded for the first time on Blue Star.
The version chosen by Zhao Ziluo is the most well-known Wu Qingfeng version.
This version has a touch of melancholy, completely outlining the young man's free and easy mentality with a hint of youthful sadness. Moreover, the first section chose an almost a cappella murmur, which added to the atmosphere.
But he took out the chorus at the beginning.
This is to match Li Chuhan's mentality. In this song, he wants to show that he is not a former little diva who feels sorry for herself because of the ban.
Instead, he is a newcomer Li Chuhan who easily returns to battle and lets go of everything to make his debut again.
It is not appropriate to use a more cheerful, slightly sad lyrical chorus to cut in. On the contrary, the poetic murmur was closer to her current state of mind.
He didn't tell the other party how to deal with it. He felt that the other party could understand this feeling.
The beautiful guitar accompaniment sounded, and Li Chuhan closed his eyes, brewing emotions.
When the last note fell, she opened her mouth softly: "Walking and stopping along the way, following the traces of my own drifting..."
When you say one sentence, the sound of nature sounds!
