In the early morning, the few people in the recording studio had dark circles under their eyes as they argued excitedly. Ye Mingxuan and Old Cao had a big disagreement about the accompaniment of a letter to home.
Old Cao thought that " A Letter to Home " should be similar to " An Ordinary Day " and that a simple guitar accompaniment would be enough. Ye Mingxuan, on the other hand, felt that the guitar's tone was not enough to express the emotions of the song, at least not completely. Other instruments had to be added.
The Red Wolves also had their own ideas. They wanted to add some pop elements, add some light drums, piano, bass, and so on. It was closer to Ye Mingxuan's thoughts. But no matter what, there had to be a guitar player. Chen Ting and Chen Yao practiced together.
"For such a good song, adding a popular instrument will ruin the atmosphere of the entire song.”
"No, just the guitar accompaniment is too monotonous. I also know that this song is best performed using folk music, but as a musician, we still have to consider the audience of the music.”
"You only used the guitar in the show. Why can't you?”
The two of them argued with their faces flushed red. Neither of them could convince the other. They looked at each other with their necks straightened. If they weren't responsible for the music, why would they quarrel? If it wasn't for his love for Ye Mingxuan's talent, why would they argue? Everyone understood that this was the quality a musician should have.
"We can record two versions, right?" Wang Jun, who was the youngest, said in a low voice.
Everyone looked at him. "I was just saying.”Wang Jun shrunk his neck. Ye Mingxuan's attitude toward his music made him a little scared.
Ye Mingxuan and Old Cao looked at each other and nodded heavily.
"Grab your weapons. Time to work, time to work. Xiao Ye, record your version first.”
After recording the two versions of the accompaniment, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
"Little Ye, hold on a little longer. Record the song and go rest.”
"Xiao Ye, the first half of the song needs to be tense and not explosive. It's like a casual chat, and it feels like you're talking tirelessly.”
"Little Ye, there are a few notes in the middle that you haven't handled well.”
"Little Ye, the second half of the relationship is not enough, not enough, not enough. The relationship must be sincere.”
"Little Ye, start again."
…
"Little Ye…"
"Uncle Cao, do you want to come again?" Ye Mingxuan looked at Old Cao tiredly.
Old Cao took off his headphones and looked at Ye Mingxuan seriously." Little Ye, you have the best attitude and the most serious young man I've ever met. Don't forget your original intentions."
"Uncle Cao, is that enough?"
"It's done. It's perfect. It's perfect." Old Cao's face was full of excitement, and his fatigue was swept away. "Little Ye, you guys go and rest first. I'll go and synthesize the song. After fixing the noise a little, we can release it.”
"Hu ~ Uncle Cao, let's take a break before doing it."
"I'm fine. Go and rest first. I'll call you when I'm done.”
"Uncle Cao, I'm in trouble. I can't take it anymore. My throat hurts and my head hurts.”Ye Mingxuan took the lozenges from Old Cao.
…
While he was listening to the song, Old Cao's phone rang.
"Old Cao, where's Xiao Xuan?" Teacher Huang's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"She's sleeping!" Old Cao replied impatiently.
"Your abilities have improved! You're already impatient after just a few words?"
"Little Ye's two songs are almost done and I was listening to the effects when you called.”
"You didn't turn off your phone when you were recording?"
"I just opened it for a while. If there's anything, hurry up and say it.”
"Ask Xiao Ye to come to my company in the afternoon. Don't forget."
"Got it, got it. I'm hanging up." Old Cao hung up the phone impatiently.
Ye Mingxuan's two songs were replayed. After listening to it a few times, he nodded in satisfaction. He stored the sound source into the memory card and left the control room. They saw Ye Mingxuan and the young members of the Red Wolves lying on the chairs in the recording studio.
He woke them up one by one and gestured for them to wash up first.
Seeing that they were more energetic, he took out his memory card. "It's all done. Chen Ting, bring Xiao Ye and the band to listen to the effects. I think he can't take it anymore. He's going to rest. Also, after hearing this, get lost with this kid. Don't bother me anymore."
Before the Red Wolves could say anything, Old Cao left. "By the way, Xiao Ye, Old Huang wants you to go directly to his company.”
Chen Yao opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
"This will always be our home.”Chen Yao muttered softly to herself.
Chen Ting composed himself and started playing the song. The few of them listened quietly.
"Dear Mom and Dad,
are you all right
…Salute."
"That's great, that's really great. I didn't expect us to be able to accompany such a great song. I can die without regrets." The youngest, Wang Jun, happily pulled Chen Yao's arm." Sister Chen Yao." Did you hear that? We can also make great music, we can also make such great music.”As she spoke, she cried. Over the past two years, the Red Wolves had suffered too much. It was only at this moment that the youngest, Wang Jun, finally cried.
"Jun, don't cry. We should be happy now. Our Red Wolf band will definitely become famous.”Chen Yao comforted Wang Jun.
After Wang Jun calmed down, Chen Ting continued to play another version of " A Letter to Home."
Ye Mingxuan nodded and played " An Ordinary Day."
After the three songs were played, Ye Mingxuan nodded in satisfaction. "Alright, everyone, follow me to the company!”
Ye Mingxuan was in Teacher Huang's office when he was handling the procedures for the studio. He brought the Red Wolves and the rest of the band to Teacher Huang's office.
Teacher Huang looked at the Red Wolves with a strange expression. "Xiao Xuan, why did you kidnap Old Cao's precious band after recording two songs?”
Teacher Huang was very familiar with Old Cao and knew that these young people were all very good young people.
"Teacher Huang, I want to sign them into the studio. Uncle Cao has agreed.”Ye Mingxuan explained,
"You brat, the studio hasn't even taken shape yet! Sign with your studio?" Teacher Huang shook her head. "Sign a contract with your studio. Leave the day-to-day management to me! When we reach the mushroom house, tell your teacher that many of Xiangnan TV's programs require the use of a band. She asked him to arrange a program to be a live accompaniment to increase his popularity.”Teacher Huang turned around and asked the Red Wolves. "Is this arrangement okay?"
Although it was a question, the Red Wolves knew that they had no choice. Without the protection of Teacher Huang and Teacher He, they would not have been able to go on the show at all. They all nodded in agreement with Teacher Huang's arrangements.
Teacher Huang gave the Red Wolves the most ordinary C-list artist contract. After all, the Red Wolves had not appeared in public for two years.
After discussing the Red Wolves 'contract, he got someone to take the Red Wolves away.
"Little Xuan, deal with your own problems.”
"What's wrong? Teacher Huang?" Ye Mingxuan asked in confusion.
"Have you recorded both songs?"
Ye Mingxuan nodded." It's done. I'm very satisfied. Uncle Cao is this." Ye Mingxuan gave him a thumbs up.
"The major music companies have called several times to ask about your songs. Do you have any ideas?"
"Teacher Huang, what do you think?" Ye Mingxuan thought for a moment.
Teacher Huang pondered for a moment." Although your song is very popular, there are also many people asking for songs online. But after all, you're only a newcomer. The platform won't give you much. My idea is to find a big platform. It doesn't matter if it's a little less money. I'll first increase my reputation and expand my popularity.”
"Teacher Huang, what are the conditions for releasing a song to a newcomer like me?”
"There are no newbies like you, but I can give you a reference. Generally, famous C-list singers would buy out the copyright when they released their songs. The slightly better ones would get a 20% commission, while the A-list singers would get 50%. Superstar platforms would not get a commission, but the platform would also give a considerable license fee.”Teacher Huang explained the current income situation of the music industry.
"I'll invite the heads of the major platforms over in the afternoon to take a look at the proposal they gave us! With your Teacher He and my face, it won't be too low. Don't worry.”
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