Although Fang Yu's memory is extraordinary now, there are so many songs on earth that it is still a bit difficult for him to recall a song similar to the semi-finished song written by Su Youmeng in a short period of time.
However, after listening to it a second time, he remembered it.
The music played by Su Youmeng is very similar to "Tornado" sung by Jay Chou on Earth in several places.
Of course, the overall sound is much different from "Tornado".
Just when Fang Yu was immersed in his own thoughts, Su Youmeng had finished playing.
Zhao Wen was the first to applaud: "Well written, this is your first time writing a song!"
Su Youmeng smiled and nodded without saying anything.
Zhao Wen continued to flatter me: "It's the first time I can write such a song. It's already great. Even if I don't need to change it, I can still get good results."
Su Youmeng still smiled and said nothing.
Others followed suit.
"Yes, I think it sounds pretty good. Why do you have to change it?" Yu Mengfan smiled with confusion on her face, and even wanted to raise her hand to scratch the back of her head, but held it back. She always remembered that she had to maintain her aloofness. Goddess character.
Previously, I had completely destroyed my image of a cold goddess in order to eat at the food stall.
Now she has to restore her image.
However, she really felt that the music Su Youmeng was playing was already very good, so she asked about her confusion.
Yun Yatong also said: "I think it sounds good too."
Tan Yuan laughed a few times, walked over and patted Zhao Wen on the shoulder, saying in a tone that sounded like a good brother: "Apart from Youmeng, we are the only regular singers here, Zhao Wenge and Yatong."
He glanced at Fang Yu out of the corner of his eye and continued to smile: "Since even Brother Zhao Wen and Yatong said this song was well written, it must be really good."
Su Youmeng smiled: "Thank you for your compliments. If you continue to praise me, I might float into the sky, hahaha..."
"However, I still feel that there are quite a few flaws, but I don't know which direction to change."
The reason why she did not give up on this work and kept insisting on it was because it was her first work and she did not want to give up halfway and abandon this work and pay a well-known songwriter to write a new song for her.
No matter what she does, she starts from beginning to end and takes it seriously.
Therefore, she hopes that someone can modify it to be more perfect while retaining her original creativity.
Zhao Wen patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, I already have a revised direction in my mind. I will play it now for you to listen to."
He is still very confident in his creative ability.
No matter what, if you can be a first-tier singer, you have more or less ability.
A few minutes later, Zhao Wen finished playing the music he had arranged.
There was a burst of applause at the scene, and Tan Yuan said happily: "At first I thought the music written by Youmeng was already very good. I didn't expect that after Brother Zhao Wen changed it like this, it is indeed different. I am really worthy of you!"
"Indeed, there are several places that are more coherent, especially the chorus. After modification, it has been sublimated. It does not mean that the song written by Youmeng was not good, but that the song modified by Brother Zhao Wen is better. !”
Yun Yatong analyzed it very impressively from a professional perspective.
She smiled at Zhao Wen again and said, "Very strong! As expected of Brother Zhao Wen, he was able to modify the music to such an extent in such a short time!"
Yu Mengfan is a music idiot, otherwise, the agency would not let her just act but not sing.
She couldn't hear some twists and turns in the song, and everyone was praising Zhao Wen. She felt bad if she didn't speak.
So he added: "It sounds good, they all sound good, they are all great!"
Hearing these words, Zhao Wen smiled all over his face. His heart had already drifted away, but he said modestly: "Youmeng's song is still good. I just made slight modifications on her basis. The main credit is It’s still her.”
As the person involved, Su Youmeng has the most say. Zhao Wen's adaptation is indeed good. She has to admit that it is much better than the song she wrote herself. Several changes were made that she had never thought of.
But I still feel it’s not good enough, and I should be able to change it again.
"After your modification, it is indeed different. The modification is very good."
However, she did not express her true thoughts. After all, they had indeed worked hard to change the song for her, and the change was pretty good. She couldn't disappoint others.
Zhao Wen felt even more pleased when he heard Su Youmeng's praise.
It seems that the exciting text message waiting for you, the one from Su Youmeng, is destined to be yours!
As for Fang Yu...
He looked at Fang Yu, who was sitting on the office chair and lying on the desk, and said, "Then let's listen to Fang Yu's adaptation!"
He wants Su Youmeng to completely disappoint Fang Yu, which is safer.
Moreover, he was cheated out of money by Fang Yu before, and now he still has revenge in his heart. He just took this opportunity to make Fang Yu look bad, why not?
When Zhao Wen's voice came out, Tan Yuan and the two female guests turned their heads to Fang Yu, their eyes fixed on Fang Yu.
I want to see how Fang Yu will react.
How could Fang Yu, an ordinary farmer, react to a piece of music that Tan Yuan had modified so successfully?
Just give up and give up?
Or should you bite the bullet and bear the pressure?
Everyone is guessing the result and waiting for Fang Yu to verify the result.
Fang Yu felt everyone's gaze, but he didn't care too much.
He sat up, stretched without scruples, then stood up lazily, stretched his whole body again, and yawned by the way.
Then he walked slowly towards the piano.
"It's my turn!"
"Teacher Fang..." Su Youmeng stood aside and called Fang Yu softly.
She was a little worried when she saw Fang Yu in this state.
Although on the surface, no one said to compare the two of them, it has already happened, and everyone will subconsciously compare their arrangements.
She believes in Fang Yu's strength, but Zhao Wen's adaptation comes first, which can easily lead to preconceived ideas.
Fang Yu actually suffered a bit of a disadvantage when he adapted it later.
Thinking about it, she had to drag Fang Yu to change the music for her, which brought Fang Yu into such a situation.
In addition to worry, she also felt guilty.
Fang Yu: "Little Rabbit, apart from the need for revision, your song probably doesn't have any lyrics yet!"
"No...no!" Su Youmeng didn't expect Fang Yu to ask this question suddenly, and was a little at a loss when answering.
"Then let me fill in a word for you by the way!"
"???"
Before Su Youmeng could react or even asked the question, Fang Yu's knuckled hands had already landed on the piano keys.
