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Chapter 87
To recruit talents, recruitment information is normally posted in the business center. However, Vickers guides directly through the voice assistant on each tourist, thus saving a lot of unnecessary trouble. After all, what does the lord want? , as an excellent subordinate, of course I have to be fully satisfied.

When Lott came to the spacious and bright rehearsal hall with gold and wood floors, quite a few people had gathered here, ranging in age from 20 to 60, and there were some phantoms around who were introducing them. , and divided the people into two groups to stand.

One of Miss Phantom, who was wearing a capable OL professional attire, immediately stepped forward after seeing Lott and said, "My lord, um, sir?"

"It's the boss." Maria reminded.

"Oh~ Boss~" Phantom replied with a smile, "It's all arranged for you, all the talents in music are here, do I need to introduce you?"

Lott nodded in satisfaction, and sat down on the chair in front of the crowd.

Ethel was in a state of shock from the beginning to the end. He knew that the guy in front of him was an aristocrat and rich, but he never knew that he brought all the servants in the house?

Now, Lotte is sitting on the chair in the middle, Maria is on the right, Ethel is on the left, and the phantom lady stands aside and begins to explain to him:
"You said before that you need a group of choirs, so the men and women in the middle are all recruited bards."

"Many of the technicians who gathered in the audio club to adjust the instruments next to them said that they are not only good at playing music, but also good at composing lyrics and music."

"Singer, musician, lyricist."

Lott looked at the people lined up not far away, and found that judging from their clothes and mental outlook, their lives should be unsatisfactory, or in other words, down and out.

These people who engage in music and entertainment, whether they are here or on the ancient earth, are all actors. If they are lucky, they can be selected by some nobles to become musicians in their mansions. Under normal circumstances, they can only wander around for a living. Just eat.

"My lord, the voice assistant said that you need a music technician here, 50G per hour, is it true?"

One of them boldly asked Lott carefully, and the others nodded in agreement. If there is really 50G per hour, then they have to stay whatever they say!It is not bad for them to have 5G income in a normal day.

Lott nodded with a smile, leaned back on the chair with his hands crossed and said:

"This is not a charity center. I need talents in music creation. If you can do it, stay and work for me. If you can't, leave immediately. It's as simple as that, understand?"

After the musicians heard it, they all said that they could definitely do it. Lott turned to Ethel and said, "It's up to you, composer."

When the young girl heard this, she immediately felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. She knew that her decision was related to the livelihood of these people in front of her. If possible, she really wanted to say, let them all stay.

But on second thought, this might ruin her own job—Ethel traveled around, one of the purposes of which was to find a job with a stable income, because every time her elder brother gave her pocket money , will come to the last sentence: save some flowers, the family has no money!
This made her really feel a little sorry, but now that she had a well-paying job, she no longer had to trouble her family.

"Don't worry, boss!"

Ethel, who made up her mind, agreed, took out the score she had written before, looked around, and then stayed where she was, looking a little troubled.

When Lott saw it, he immediately ordered Phantom to take the score and make a certain number of copies, and then distributed it to everyone.

This surprised Ethel so much that she was speechless and asked quickly: "Can you read minds, boss? You know everything I'm thinking?"

"It's human nature, let's go on."

Lotte still sat there with his legs crossed calmly, and at the same time took the orange juice handed by Maria, and drank it comfortably, as if he was at his own home—although this is indeed his territory.

Ethel looked at him, and was about to say something, but then thought, forget it, who is the boss.

After taking a deep breath, he came to the crowd and said, "Uh, you all have the score, can you understand it?"

The score in this world is different from what Lott knows. Of course, he can't understand even the score on the earth. It's okay to ask him to hum a few sentences. It's okay to write lyrics and compose. After all, the professional field is still It is best to hire a professional to take over.

The musicians took a serious look after taking it, and then all nodded to express their understanding.

"Very good." Ethel nodded in satisfaction. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she had grown a lot—from an ignorant girl who needed to be taken care of by her family to leading an entire orchestra. Thinking about it now, she was a little excited Woolen cloth.

"Uh, I need you to practice the chorus part." Ethel said, looking at the group of bards, and then turned to the musicians, "The style of the song is more ethereal, but in order to make it sound better, I need you to join other Some elements need to be a little softer.”

A group of people looked at the score and nodded their heads to show their understanding. After that, Ethel said some technical terms. Lott, who was sitting in the chair behind, was confused when he heard it. He wondered if the goblins were listening. Did he feel the same way when he gave a speech?

Although I don't understand it very well, it sounds very professional and powerful.

"Let me explain again, this song has not been finalized yet. If you find something wrong, bring it up immediately, and we will revise it together, and try our best to satisfy the boss. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" People nodded heavily.

Next, they used a large number of instruments around them to debug and play, and the poets kept shouting in the middle of the voice. Shortcut:

"Boss, I have something to discuss with you."

Lot raised his eyelids, wondering if it was finally over.

Then he sat up straight and said, "What's the matter?"

"Well, this song needs a lead singer to lead the chorus, and it also needs a conductor. We don't seem to have such a person here."

Lead singer and conductor?So many people can't choose one?
Lott turned his head and glanced at the band, and everyone showed worried expressions, for fear that the big boss would drive them all away if he got angry.

Lot was helpless, scratching his head and thinking for a moment. At this time, Maria next to him leaned over and said: "If you are worried about this matter, I have a suggestion."

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(End of this chapter)