Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

　　 Not long after waiting, several musicians whom Xu Tailang called and invited rushed over.

　　The most advanced one is a middle-aged man with five big and three thick men. He looks a few years older than Xu Tailang. He has a Chinese face, short hair, a mustache, and piercing eyes.

　　 "The prodigal son, what a good song is that, you called me over so early in the morning? You have to pay me double the salary 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.

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

　　 There was a young man in his twenties behind the little old man. He carried a piano case in one hand and was next to the little old man. He hadn't spoken since entering 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 with a six-point look like Xu Tailang. He was not angry and pretentious, his complexion was as calm as water, but his eyes were somewhat agile, seemingly faintly luminous. When he came in, besides Several people involuntarily stood to the side, looking respectful.

　　 Under this situation, Chen Feng and An Ruohua were afraid to speak loudly. Although Chen Feng and Xu Tailang were very familiar with each other, he had never seen the musicians in front of him.

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

　　 Seeing that everyone was there, Xu Tailang also put away his lazy appearance, and he solemnly introduced each other to both sides.

"His name is Chen Feng. He is a bassist who has just been abandoned by a small band. Well, it is him. He wrote a good song. I think it is worthy of your craftsmanship... Uh, the girl next to him is called An Ruo. Hua is Chen Feng's girlfriend."

　　 After briefly introducing Chen Feng, Xu Tailang turned to introduce a few musicians who had come.

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

The little old man who clamored for five times his salary was named Wang Jinghong. When he was young, he was known as the number one guitarist in Kyoto. He was a great skill. But now he is old and has switched to playing bass. As for the guitar, he left it to him. Wang Jinghe, his proud disciple, is the young man beside him.

Wang Jinghe is an orphan adopted by Wang Jinghong. Since he was a child, he has been wandering around beside Wang Jinghong to perform. He is not talkative, but a good man who knows his gratitude. Wang Jinghong has driven him away several times and wanted him To develop his own business, but Wang Jinghe stubbornly stayed. He insisted on giving Wang Jinghong the end of his life.

The last old man who appeared was amazing. His name was Xu Zhen. He used to be the chief conductor of the Kyoto No. 1 Orchestra. He has extraordinary sound perception, and his requirements for pitch are abnormal. During his tenure, any There has never been a single mistake in the performance.

　　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 like an old naughty boy who spoke with Chen Feng, the other three people simply nodded to him, which was regarded as a greeting.

　　 Chen Feng didn't mind this. The mood of the two lives was enough for him to face everything calmly.

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

　　 However, when Xu Tailang handed over the words and scores of "Mortal Songs" to these people, the situation quickly changed.

"Huh? This song is really well written, um, after careful consideration of this word, the stamina is quite great!" After drummer Zhang Li read the lyrics, his eyes changed completely when he looked at Chen Feng, the original stranger The combing feeling of staying away instantly turned into eager appreciation.

　　Wang Jinghong has been immersed in "Mortal Songs" for a long time. He, a little old man who was originally a little noisy, has become quiet at this time. On the contrary, Wang Jinghe beside him, after reading it, smiled and nodded at Chen Feng again. It was obvious that this time he was more sincere.

　　 Xu Zhen was also very serious about it, but he kept frowning. After reading it, he said directly to Xu Tailang and took a pen!

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

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

　　Um...Chen Feng took the new arrangement over in a daze, and couldn't help but muttered: This old man is too arrogant, is he really just changing other people's things without making a sound?

　　 However, after reviewing the revised new arrangement, Chen Feng 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 errors and harmonies, and adjusted the orchestration of several paragraphs. Suddenly, the arrangement of the entire song It seems to have become a lot of high-end atmosphere.

　　 How many years of cultivation can you have the skill? Chen Feng sincerely admired.

"Your name is Chen Feng? Well, it can be seen that your basic skills are not bad. UU reading www.uukahnshu.com, however, still needs more accumulation and training in arrangement. Learn more and read more in the future, don't stand still." Father Xu Zhen glanced at Chen Feng and said in a deep voice.

　　 Chen Feng was a little flattered, and hurriedly replied: "Okay, old man, I will take your teachings in my heart."

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

　　……

　　 Recording a song is a very torturous thing, especially when you encounter a strict authority.

　　 Xu Zhen's recording pitch, rhythm, and breath are strictly perverted, and no mistake is allowed. Not only Chen Feng, but also the other three accompaniment musicians have tolerated his anger to varying degrees.

　　 "The guitar entered the wrong way, start over!"

　　 "Drums are slow, come over!"

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

　　……

　　 Zhang Li looked dazed.

　　 Wang Jinghe looked dazed.

　　 Chen Feng looked dazed.

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

　　 "Dad, don't you need to be so strict. Besides, the recording can be done later, even if it's a little bit close, you can adjust it. We don't need to..."

　　 However, before Xu Tailang's words were finished, Xu Zhen shouted at him directly: "Get out!"

　　 "Ah, what?" Xu Tailang looked dumbfounded.

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

　　 "Okay, I'll go out, I'll go out now..." Xu Tailang immediately fled in embarrassment, and the recording engineers around him couldn't help but laugh one by one, covering their mouths.

　　 Miserable, it's really too miserable, he shouldn't call this old man!