Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

Not long after, several musicians whom Xu Tailang called to invite rushed over.

The first person to enter the door was a middle-aged man who was five big and three thick. He looked a few years older than Xu Tailang, with a square face, short hair, a mustache, and piercing eyes.

"Prodigal son, what kind of song is it that you called me over so early in the morning? You'll have to pay me twice as much later!"

"Double is not enough, at least five times!" Another voice suddenly sounded behind the middle-aged man, and then a little old man came out.

"Okay, double is double, five times is five times, you are the bosses, you have the final say!" Xu Tailang replied with a smile, as if he didn't care how many times the price was.

Behind the little old man was a young man in his twenties. He was holding a piano case in one hand and was next to the little old man. He hadn't spoken since he entered the door, and his personality should be relatively calm.

Seeing these three people appear, Xu Tailang let out a sigh of relief, but he still kept looking at the door.

Finally, the last figure appeared, but it was an old man whose appearance was six-points like Xu Tailang's. He was not angry and majestic, his face was as calm as water, but his eyes were somewhat agile, as if there was a faint light. When he came in, another Several people involuntarily stood aside, looking very respectful.

In this situation, Chen Feng and An Ruohua didn't dare to speak loudly. Although Chen Feng knew Xu Tailang very well, he had never seen these musicians in front of him.

It turns out that this guy Xu Tailang still has something at the bottom of the box!

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xu Tailang also put away his lazy appearance, and introduced each other to the two parties solemnly.

"His name is Chen Feng, he's a bassist who was just abandoned by a small band, um, he's the one who wrote a good song, I think it's worthy of your skills... well, the girl next to her is An Ruo Hua is Chen Feng's girlfriend."

After briefly introducing Chen Feng, Xu Tailang turned around and introduced several musicians who came over.

The middle-aged man with a square face, named Zhang Li, is a drummer. It is said that he has played drums in several first-class rock bands. As for why he is mixed up like this now, it is definitely not convenient to talk about.

The little old man clamoring for five times the salary, named Wang Jinghong, was known as the number one guitarist in Kyoto when he was young, and he was a master of technology, but now that he is old, he has switched to playing bass, and as for the guitar, I leave it to him. His favorite disciple, that is, the young man beside him, Wang Jinghe.

Wang Jinghe is an orphan adopted by Wang Jinghong. He wandered around performing with Wang Jinghong since he was a child. He doesn't like to talk, but he is a good person who knows how to repay his kindness. To develop his own career, but Wang Jinghe stubbornly stayed, he insisted on giving Wang Jinghong his retirement.

The last old man who appeared was amazing. His name was Xu Zhen. He used to be the chief conductor of the Kyoto City No. 1 Orchestra. The acting never goes amiss.

Of course, more importantly, Xu Zhen is Xu Tailang's biological father...

After introducing each other, several musicians were still relatively indifferent to Chen Feng. Except for the little old man who was like an old urchin and said a few words to Chen Feng, the other three simply nodded to him as a greeting.

Chen Feng didn't mind this at all, the state of mind of being a human being in two lifetimes was enough for him to face everything calmly.

What's more, it's not a bad thing for a talented person to be a little proud.

However, when Xu Tailang handed over the lyrics and score of "Song of Ordinary People" to these people, the situation quickly changed.

"Huh? This song is really well written, um, this word has a lot of stamina after careful consideration!" After reading the lyrics, the drummer Zhang Li looked at Chen Feng completely changed, the original kind of stranger Not close to the sense of combing,

Instantly turned into eager admiration.

Wang Jinghong was immersed in "Song of Ordinary People" for a long time. He, a little old man who was a bit noisy at first, became calm now. It was Wang Jinghe beside him, after reading it, he smiled and nodded to Chen Feng again, obviously, this time he was much more sincere.

Xu Zhen also looked at it very seriously, but he kept frowning. After reading it, he even said directly to Xu Tailang, get a pen!

Xu Tailang seemed to have been prepared, and immediately handed over a pencil.

Xu Zhen didn't ask Chen Feng's opinion, and directly revised the arrangement several times back and forth. After a few minutes, he nodded in satisfaction, and then handed the revised new arrangement to Chen Feng.

Er... Chen Feng accepted the new arrangement in a daze, and couldn't help muttering in his heart: This old man is too arrogant, is he really changing other people's things so silently?

However, after Chen Feng browsed through the revised new arrangement, he immediately gave Xu Zhen a thumbs up.

I have to say that this Xu Zhen is really amazing. On the basis of Chen Feng's original arrangement, he only modified a few wrong chords, and adjusted the orchestration of a few paragraphs. Suddenly, the arrangement of the whole song It seems to have become a lot more high-end and atmospheric.

How many years of practice does this have to have? Chen Feng sincerely admired it.

"Your name is Chen Feng? Well, it can be seen that your basic skills are not bad. However, you still need more accumulation and training in arranging music. You will learn more and watch more in the future. Don't rest on your laurels." Mr. Xu Zhen looked at Chen Feng With a glance, Shen Sheng said.

Chen Feng was a little flattered, and quickly responded: "Okay, old man, I will keep your teachings in mind."

After this exchange, several people gradually became familiar with each other, and then Xu Tailang took everyone into the studio of the recording studio.

...

Recording a song can be a toss-up, especially when you're dealing with a demanding authority figure.

Xu Zhen was extremely strict about the intonation, rhythm, and atmosphere of the recording, and no mistakes were allowed. Not only Chen Feng, but even the other three accompaniment musicians also suffered his anger to varying degrees.

"The guitar is in the wrong place, try again!"

"The drum beat is slow, start again!"

"Chen Feng, where is your intonation? The first word is off the mark, don't you know?"

...

Zhang Li was stunned.

Wang Jinghe was stunned.

Chen Feng was stunned.

Even Xu Tailang, who was watching, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Dad, don't be so strict. Besides, the recording can still be done in the post-production stage. Even if it is a little bit worse, it can be adjusted. There is no need for us..."

However, before Xu Tailang finished speaking, Xu Zhen yelled at him directly: "Get out!"

"Ah, what?" Xu Tailang was confused.

"I told you to get out!" Xu Zhen started blowing his beard and staring.

"Okay, I'm going out, I'm going out now..." Xu Tailang immediately fled in embarrassment, and the sound engineers around him covered their mouths and couldn't help laughing.

It's miserable, it's really too miserable, he shouldn't have called the old man here!