Superstars of Tomorrow

Fang Zhao did not want to scare Zuo Yu, nor did he say that he was really listening carefully. However, unlike the ones left by Zuo Yu, the voice heard by Fang Zhao was converted into another language in his mind— -Note.

Love, scenery, sound, and so on are all sources of inspiration. Although in the Yanzhou period, the cemetery and the party have already made the draft of the music score almost the same, but Fang Zhao always feels that there is still a lack of it. Now, he Look for it a little.

The cemetery of Muzhou gives a different feeling to Fang Zhao. The mood, scenery and sound are different. The tunes that sound in the natural mind are different. When the party calls, it will be in the mind, from the first tunes. Change it to make it closer to what you think.

However, Fang Zhao is immersed in the creation of inspiration, Zuo Yu is different, he will also unconsciously look at the abnormalities around, look back to see if there is any change in the direction of the tombstone. For the first time, he expressed doubts about the task of "assistant". Perhaps he was not suitable for this profession at all, or he might have been with Fang Zhao for a long time, and he became a neuropathy.

Every time Fang Zhao goes to a place, he will stop and listen. Sometimes he listens for a longer time and sometimes stays for a short time.

When he finally left the pastoral, Zuo Yu felt a sigh of relief and thought: finally left the cemetery, but when he thought of going to the cemetery of other continents, Zuo Yu’s mood was heavy.

As Zuo Yu expected, he went to other continents. They all go directly to the martyrs' cemetery in that continent. Sometimes it is too late, or the weather is abrupt, and they will stop and rest in the middle. Because the purpose is very clear, even if it is delayed several times, there is not much time.

Pazhou, Tongzhou, Weizhou, Lazhou, Azhou, Weizhou, Mazhou, Jinzhou, Leizhou, Huangzhou, each continent is the same situation, the same experience of Zuo Yu, repeated ten times, So when he saw that the party called "sense" the sound of the cemetery, he could calmly look at the scenery.

On February 25, Fang Zhao and Zuo Yu returned to Yanzhou.

When Fang Zhao went into the virtual project department on the 50th floor, they were all in Zuwen. They also carefully observed the face of Fang Zhao. They worried that the party would vote for the online endorsement.

On the side of Yanzhou, the "World War" endorsement, the public's online support vote, the Aurora is still ranked third, and the first rice bran is only three hundred votes, in the total number of votes of thousands of votes, this can be said It is a very small and negligible gap, but if it is to be counted, the difference is also lost. If you lose, you lose. This can't be denied. The voting result is still online.

They can pull support from Leizhou here, but the other two will not sit still, and they will also pass the ticket across the continent. Therefore, Zu Wen is worried about what emotions the party will have because of the loss of the voting result. The bosses in the head have emotions, and the people under them will also be unlucky.

Fang Zhao certainly knows the result of the vote, but there is no indication of this result. The first one is only a vote held by a media on the Internet. The non-flamingo officially holds it. It can only be regarded as a disguised survey and statistics. who is it. Second, in terms of operations and publicity, it is the responsibility of the relevant personnel of Yinyi. Fang Zhao is only responsible for accomplishing what he needs to do. Others, those who naturally have silver wings are in a hurry.

"If there are no other important things, don't bother me." Fang Zhao went into the office after he finished speaking.

Looking at the closed door, Zeng said: "The big call is to retreat again? It seems that the harvest is not small."

"There are a lot of harvests." Zuo Yu pointed to the pastoral specialty that had been piled up to the side. "These are all. Free."

Zuo Yu briefly explained this embarrassing experience, focusing on the strange performance of the ceremonial ceremonies.

Zu Wen patted his shoulder sympathetically. "Get used to it. Just know that the artist's brain is not something that ordinary people can understand. Anyway, I have not been able to understand it until now."

Fang Zhao did not know how people outside the door talked about him. He didn't have time to pay attention to it. He was sorting out the harvest, and opened the image left by the vice-team leader of the Flamingo sound effect group. The music score of the second time was revised again.

The next day, I didn't sleep all night, and finally I finished the call of the score, and contacted Qian Qianji: "You can arrange the recording."

The memory card that has been taken to the photo has been sent back. Now the call to do is to record the song and then save it to the card along with the music sheet.

February 28th.

Huangzhou, the headquarters of the Flamingo Company.

The sound effect group leader Hua Huali clenched his fist on his forehead. After several deep breaths, he took off his headphones and asked the next pass: "How do you feel?"

What they just listened to is the eleventh sample they received, which is not complete. It is only part of it. The first draft of the music score is also given. With the ability of Huali and travel, it is natural to pass this sample and the first draft of the score. , roughly fill the whole piece of music.

You also took off the headphones and shook his head. "If the final draft has not changed much, it will be like this. But just take out the song and listen to it, but with the image, with those before. The same, I always feel that it is almost."

Hua Li sighed long and thought about it. He asked: "The other eight are invited, haven't heard yet?"

“The seven masters have already given a reply. The two masters will send the card with the sample and the first draft of the score before tonight. The other five masters said that they can do nothing, saying that they will send the empty card and projector. return."

"There is another one?" Hua Li asked. He sent 19 invitations to the tour, and now only 18 of them received the exact reply. Where else is there?

"There is another party call. There is no news yet."

“Fang Zhao? Is that kid who is only in his twenties and graduated less than a year?” Huali’s other party has an impression, because among a bunch of masters, such a young man is too impressive. There are also four movements of "A Century of Destruction", and Huali now listens every day.

"When he last invited, he did promise to come down, but there is still no movement until now."

"Let's wait." When Hua Ligang finished speaking, he heard a new message from the traveler.

“咦?” The traveler was surprised. “Fang Zhao replied that the recording was smooth, the complete music has been recorded and deposited in the card, and the final score of the music has been saved. He has contacted us in the Yanzhou branch. The people on the side should be sent to Huangzhou soon."

"Complete song?!" This is the focus of Huali's attention, thinking for a moment, said, "Ask who is responsible for transporting the memory card on the side of Yanzhou, let them use the encrypted channel to transfer the contents stored in the card."

The traveler is also curious, looking for the Yanzhou branch, let them transfer the contents of the card now.

"Listen!" Hua Li put on the headset again.

You can also wear the headset and click to play the received music file.

At first, there was no extra expression on the faces of the two people, but when the songs were played for twenty seconds, the two men moved and their looks became quite serious.

In one minute, the two took a deep breath at the same time.

When playing to a minute and a half, Huali directly pressed the pause and took off the headphones. "Go to the sound room!"

The traveler also had this intention. After the two rushed into the sound room, they opened the opening animation and played the received music files.

Outside the sound effect, the rest of the sound effect group looked at the leader and the deputy leader and rushed in, guessing what was going on. Lenovo has been discussing the opening soundtrack recently. It should be that a master has sent a new work, which makes the two satisfied.

Therefore, the focus of the discussion of the sound effect group, from the two team leaders why rushed to the master who just sent the work.

Sound room indoors. It is home to the entire top of the Flamingo company's audio imaging equipment.

The leader and deputy leader looked at the opening animation and listened to the music, over and over again.

When the fifth time is finished, Huali makes a decision:

"It's it!"

"Just choose it? Do not consider more than a few other ones?" He has the same idea as Hua Li, but after all, the final drafts of other people have not been sent, and now they are finalized in advance? Is it too early?

"No, it's it!" Hua Li also knows that the final drafts of other people have not been passed, and even two of them have not been sent, but Hua Li has been dealing with those people for many years. I also know the style of those people, there will not be much surprises.

"I don't know how people in the music industry will evaluate it. I just look at it from the perspective of a game sound team leader. It's just right, it's the perfect match for this opening animation!" Hua Li said. , "Composing, Arranging, Mixing, Conducting, and... Aurora Virtual Project Producers."

Hua Li looked at the personal information of Fang Zhao written on the information. At the earliest time, he was shocked by this information. He could not believe it at first, but now he has no doubt. Just like the one I have heard: "There is a kind of person in the world, called a madman who can do anything."

After the emotion, Hua Li got up and went out of the sound room. "Contact the party, you can talk about the follow-up transaction."