Almighty substitute teacher

Chapter 50 Your Son-in-Law Came to Visit You

"What's the matter?"

Hearing what Yang Zhengdong said, not only Director Zhang was stunned, but even Tong Yaojia and Lin Yiran looked at him puzzled.

"Don't worry, there are definitely songs! Even if it's not suitable, I can write a batch. The key is that I can write lyrics and compose music. I can sing even if I sing, but I don't know how to arrange music. You can’t sing a cappella for the songs you composed, can you?”

Yang Zhengdong explained with a bitter face.

This is not fake, his "peerless voice" skill gave him an unparalleled singing talent, including knowledge of music theory.

In addition, there are many excellent songs from the previous life to copy, and the lyrics and composition are barely enough.

But his biggest problem is that he can't arrange music, that is to say, he doesn't know how to match a song with a suitable melody and instruments.

When it comes to arranger, many people are always foolishly confused with composer, or turn it into an equal sign.In fact, this is not the case. Writing lyrics and composing music can be said to be a kind of creation. Maybe musicians can have a part-time job if they have an idea, but arranger can be regarded as a profession alone.

Arrangement refers to the arrangement method combined with music production. To put it bluntly, it is to package the lyrics and music.Appropriately adding instruments, rhythm, melody, harmony, etc., makes a song more universally appreciative.

Of course, the real arrangement is not just the arrangement of music from the perspective of musical instruments and timbre, nor does it just refer to the production of sound effects with computers, software and hardware.

The professionalism is very complicated. Yang Zhengdong only knew about composition from his system skills. He originally thought there was no difference between composition and arrangement. Composition is just matching words to a melody.

But after studying the system, I realized that although composition and arrangement are related, they are not exactly the same. Those who can compose music may not necessarily be able to arrange music, and of course those who can arrange music may not necessarily be able to compose music. He happens to be the one who cannot arrange music. But they can copy lyrics and compose music.

"Arrangement? That's true. You can't just sing a cappella for the TV songs in class. There is one in the station who can understand a little bit, but it's okay just to match the rhythm of the column, and arrange the songs... I have to ask. ask!"

Director Zhang pondered for a while and said.

"I'll also ask my teachers and classmates to see if the school can find someone. Hearing what you said, it seems that I really need to compose a song!"

Tong Yaojia also thought about it and said.

"Yeah, I'll find a few books to read later, I can learn the best, if I can't learn it, I really need to find a professional person, let's wait for the copyright of this song, when the time comes, I will give priority to authorizing our channel to broadcast it. !"

Yang Zhengdong didn't care either. Da Fengche's ability to sign a contract and buy it out had already solved his immediate needs, and the song wasn't that important anymore.

"But the theme song of "The Big Windmill" is still required. Without this song, the whole show will lose its color. Let's finalize the copyright agreement first. Even if I ask someone to edit it first, I can't delay the broadcast of the show. "

Director Zhang also proposed the song "Big Windmill". Yang Zhengdong thought about it and agreed, but the copyright is not a buyout, and the commercial copyright is still reserved, and the right to use it is given to the TV station without additional money.

After the matter was dealt with and everything in the contract was signed, Tong Yaojia insisted on him going home, but Yang Zhengdong didn't feel good, Tong's father's eyes clearly showed that he was protecting cabbage and didn't want to be bullied by pigs, he didn't feel comfortable going Well!
Besides, although his identity is unclear, it must be that the Linchuan County boss did not run away. He doesn't want to be targeted by people of this level. Now the relationship between friends is very good, and it is a bit over the standard for those who are above AUO and not full of lovers.

And he really has something to do, and this thing must be done, so he promised Tong Yaojia that he would definitely not go back today, and that he would send Mrs. Zhao back to Beijing together tomorrow to coax her back.

Yang Zhengdong returned to the Banmian shop on Yucai Street. Wang Hao, the old branch secretary, and Sansha all came back. Yang Zhengdong unloaded two baskets of vegetables and told them to go back to the village first. He had to do some errands and return to the village tomorrow.

After seeing them off, Yang Zhengdong hailed a tricycle, loaded up the dishes and headed towards the East Ring Road. When he reached the red building, Yang Zhengdong thought for a while, let the tricycle wait, and walked in by himself.

The red building is still so high-end, the welcome at the door greets the guests respectfully, and the reception greets them quickly after entering it.

"Let me find Manager Li Hui!"

"Okay sir, I need to inform Manager Li first, what's your name?"

The waitress asked with a smile, professional etiquette training is really in place.

"My name is Yang Zhengdong. I'm a teacher. I came here specially to visit Manager Li. If you call, I'll wait here."

Yang Zhengdong replied with a smile, and then waited in the lobby without any impatience, as if admiring the magnificent hotel scenery.

"Hi Teacher Yang, Manager Li is in the office now, I'll take you there!"

After the waitress finished making the phone call, she led Yang Zhengdong to the second floor. As soon as she went up, she saw Li Hui waiting at the stairs.

He was still dressed in standard business attire, and greeted him with a smile on his face. After all, he was a professional manager. There was absolutely nothing wrong with his etiquette.

"Teacher Yang, welcome to the Red Chamber again!"

Li Hui came up to shake hands with Yang Zhengdong. Yang Zhengdong also smiled and put his hand away before letting go. He felt very respected in his heart.

"Manager Li is being polite. I took the liberty to come here this time, mainly to thank Manager Li for his help last time. I came here today to say thank you!"

When he arrived at the office and sat down, Yang Zhengdong said with a smile.

"Teacher Yang is being polite. It's just a small matter. Has the child been found? How is it now?"

Li Hui asked with a smile, he still had a deep memory of Yang Zhengdong, who became a teacher at the age of seventeen or eighteen.Moreover, he is mature and steady in speaking and doing things, completely different from people of this age, which made her have a very good impression of this young man.

"The child was found, and he was helping in his aunt's shop. Now he is studying in the village primary school, and he is about to enter junior high school. His grades are not bad!"

The two sat in the office and chatted. Although they were not familiar with each other and there was a big difference in age, they both felt speculative when chatting. Maybe it was because the two had a common understanding of the times and the future.

"Actually, there is another thing to come here this time. I planted some vegetables in the village and brought them to Manager Li and the hotel to try. They are all natural green vegetables without using chemical fertilizers, pesticides, or even farm manure. There are not many, and the quality of vegetables is considered to be good, let’s see if we can cooperate with your hotel!”

Yang Zhengdong saw that the time was about the same, and explained the reason for his visit this time.

"Vegetables? Teacher Yang planted them? Green vegetables are really a good idea. In the future, green vegetables will have more and more markets, especially in the high-end catering industry. I didn't expect Teacher Yang to have such a business vision. But..."

Li Hui paused at this point, as if her face was troubled.

"If Manager Li has any difficulties, just tell me, it's okay!"

Seeing this situation, Yang Zhengdong knew that Li Hui was a little embarrassed about it, so he quickly said with a smile.

"No, the main reason is that the hotel has regulations. All purchases are fixed-point, and this aspect is more under the control of the back kitchen. The person in charge of the back kitchen...he has been that kind of imperial chef for dozens of generations, and his temper is not good. It's a little...personal. I can only say that I will try my best to recommend it to Teacher Yang, but I can't guarantee that I will buy it!"

"It turned out to be like this. This is not a problem at all. I am very grateful for Manager Li's help. I just brought a basket today, and I will keep it for a while. I can keep it for the staff in the store, so that the imperial chef can also taste it. It doesn’t matter if it’s suitable or not.”

Yang Zhengdong said with a smile, he explained everything clearly, how could he not know what was going on, the head chef is the one who decides the purchase.

He simply kept the dishes and gave them to the people in the Red Chamber as a sponsor. He has full confidence in his dishes. As long as the imperial chef is a little bit good, he will definitely be satisfied with his dishes.

It doesn't matter if you're not satisfied, he didn't intend to do it all at once, Li Hui's willingness to help was beyond his expectations.

"Teacher Yang, this..."

"Hey, I'm also an investment! I have to see a teacher in a while, so I won't bother Manager Li. This is the phone number from the village. When the master feels okay, call me. Manager Li, I Unload the dishes and find a place for you."

Li Hui accompanied Yang Zhengdong downstairs, and several waiters helped to bring in a basket of more than one hundred catties of vegetables. After parting with Li Hui, Yang Zhengdong left in a tricycle.

Yang Zhengdong turned to a small alley next to the Vocational Education Center with ease, and parked his tricycle at the door of a house. After paying the fare for the tricycle, Yang Zhengdong brought the vegetables down and knocked on the door.

There was a response from the gate, and after a while, a middle-aged man whose hairline began to recede a lot opened the door, and saw a surprised expression on Yang Zhengdong's face, and then quickly drooped his face.

"Stinky boy, you still know to come to me! I asked for leave and went home and disappeared. If your village party secretary hadn't called the school, I would have to wait for the missing person notice!"

Yang Zhengdong looked at the familiar face scolding him with a stern face, and couldn't help being moved, his eye circles immediately turned red.

"Old Zhu, I'm here to see you!"

He suppressed the tears that were about to flow, and said in a relaxed tone.

"You boy... come in quickly! What is this thing? Why do you still bring something here? Did you learn badly?"

The middle-aged man was also very excited when he saw Yang Zhengdong, he calmed down and hurried to get the basket, but he didn't pick it up all of a sudden.

"Hey... Come to see the teacher, why don't you come empty-handed. I won't bring you some vegetables grown by myself. This is a pure natural green food, which no one else can eat if they want to eat it!"

Yang Zhengdong hurriedly supported the basket, and then walked in the door with one hand, still praising the things he gave.

"It's also pure natural green food. Which one in our small place is not green food? If you don't know, you may think that your food is grown in the sky. Anyway, the cowhide is blown to the sky!"

Lao Zhu was leading the way while chattering, while Yang Zhengdong was smiling happily behind.

Although Lao Zhu still has such a broken mouth, but no matter how cute he looks, he feels comfortable listening to his broken mouth.

"Mr. Qian, your son-in-law is here to see you!"

As soon as Lao Zhu entered the room, he shouted towards the inside, and the sweat on Yang Zhengdong's head protruded, why is this old Zhu still so unreliable!

"Mr. Zhu, what are you yelling about? What is my son-in-law? My daughter is not yet sixteen, where is the son-in-law from? Huh? Zhengdong? Oh, it really is my son-in-law who came..."

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