20

one day?

Liang Yuejie simply thought he had heard it wrong.

What can you do in a day?

Just scan the movie twice and it’s over.

Now he even wonders if Ling Feng has an embroidered pillow inside.

But he maintained his sanity and took Ling Feng to the conference room where they reviewed the film.

The three of them sat side by side on chairs, and there was no noise in the room other than the sound of the film.

The movie will be over soon after one pass.

Liang Yuejie looked at Ling Feng: “Would you like to read it again, I can tell you some details.”

But Ling Feng stood up and said, “No need, I’ve already thought about it.”

Thinking about it so quickly?

is that a lie?

But he still brought Ling Feng to a creation room with musical instruments.

“You create inside, we’re outside, call me anytime you need anything.”

Ling Feng walked into the room, put his hands on the piano, and directly played the climax of the song.

While he was watching this movie, the lyrics of “Flastic” were strung together sentence by sentence.

He still looks likeAs before, I closed my eyes and meditated for a moment.

I started to write down all the lyrics and music in my mind on paper.

In less than half an hour, Ling Feng pushed open the door of the room.

Liang Yuejie hurried forward and asked, “What’s wrong? Is there any difficulty?”

However, Ling Feng held up two pieces of paper and said calmly, “I’ve finished writing.”

Finished writing?

Liang Yuejie seemed to be struck by five thunders.

He said in shock: “Are you sure it took only 15 minutes to finish writing?”

Ling Feng nodded.

Liang Yuejie suddenly felt like he was being tricked.

What can be written in 15 minutes?

A nameless anger rushed directly to his forehead.

He suppressed his anger and took the two pieces of paper from Ling Feng’s hand.

Originally, I planned to take a casual look, and then give him a few harsh lessons.

Unexpectedly, the prelude attracted him.

He hummed softly along with the melody on the score, and he even sang a few lines of some words.

The more I watch it, the more I am surprised. The more I watch it, the more I feel that this song will definitely explode!

Liang Yuejie could no longer suppress the corners of his mouth, and said excitedly: “Okay! Great! This song is simply a character song tailored for the protagonist!”

He asked curiously: “How did you write it in such a short period of time? It’s simply incredible.”

Ling Feng said: “Actually, when you told me about the background of this movie, I already had a general tone. The more I learned, the more comprehensive the skeleton I pieced together. After I watched the movie, basically I got it.”

He said excitedly: “Great. I’m looking for a musician now. Let’s try to make the song tonight. The sooner the finished product comes out, the better.”

Li Yao on the side already knew what Ling Feng was going to say.

He quietly found out Ling Feng’s itinerary, and marked it on the itinerary for the last two days.

“Ling Feng will be making the music for “Flastic” in the last two days.”

Sure enough, Ling Feng said: “Mr. Liang, I have a habit, but I only like to compose the soundtrack for the songs I create myself.”

Liang Yuejie: ​​”?”

He asked puzzledly: “I know that some people have a strong sense of music and are proficient in all musical instruments, but in some fields, it is better to let professional people do it. After all…”

Before he could finish his sentence, he was dragged away by Li Yao.

Li Yao asked: “Have you listened to Ling Feng’s “Sunny Day”?”

Liang Yuejie nodded: “I heard it, it’s very nice, the hottest song right now.”

Li Yao said: “The soundtrack of this song was made by Ling Feng himself in one night.”

Liang Yuejie was dumbfounded: “He used it all night by himself? You didn’t lie to me, did you? Even professional musicians recorded interludes and soundtracks, and it took more than one night.”

tomato;

Li Yao shrugged: “So, who do you think is more professional?”

Liang Yuejie was speechless immediately: “Okay, I don’t care, I leave it to you. I just wait to hear the finished product.”

Chapter 20: “Flastic” that resonates with the soul

Although Liang Yuejie said so, in fact, he was still walking up and down the corridor nervously.

Li Yao on the side was still squinting his eyes and preparing to take a nap.

But he listened to the intermittent music coming from the room, as well as Liang Yuejie’s anxious walking in the corridor.

Can’t help but tease: “Mr. Liang, do you know that you are in a state like a father who is waiting for the birth of the child at the door of the delivery room?”

Instead of getting angry when being teased, Liang Yuejie said with a smile: “Isn’t the music that hasn’t been created yet formed my child?”

Maybe it’s too boring.

The two people who are used to speaking in an official language on weekdays actually sat together today and started talking about some ordinary topics.

However, the center of their current chat still revolves around Ling Feng.

“You said last time that Ling Feng wrote “Sunny Sky” by himself? Is that true?”

Li Yao shrugged: “It’s exactly the same as this time. He just told us that he had creative inspiration during the day, and he put the finished audio file on the computer desktop the next morning.”

Liang Yuejie said in shock: “Is this too exaggerated?”

Li Yao smiled and said, “So why do you think we spared no effort to sign him for the Chenghai Concert? It’s really because we saw the great value in him.”

Liang Yuejie said regretfully: “It’s a pity that Ling Feng and I got to know each other a little late, but if we got to know each other earlier, we must find a way to lure him to our company.”

Li Yao said bluntly: “Your company is all actors, and the performance of those who have changed careers to singers is mediocre.”

Liang Yuejie smiled awkwardly: “As expected of a colleague, you really have research.”

Li Yao joked with a smile: “Is Liang Yingdi’s participation in the original music program this time to fulfill his dream of more than ten years ago, or to test the waters for the company’s transformation?”

Liang Yuejie found out that Li Yao has ruthless eyes and mouth.

When looking at things, you can always see the most critical information at a glance.

He sighed and said, “Actually, there are all of them. Doesn’t any company develop in an all-round way?”

Liang Yuejie looked in the direction of the recording studio and said with regret: “Without Ling Feng, I feel like I have missed a huge treasure.”

But once this kind of thing is missed, it is lost.

Ling Feng’s creation went very smoothly. He came out twice in the middle, and Liang Yuejie was the first to rush up.

“What’s wrong? Is there any problem?”Ling Feng said: “The texture of this drum stick is not very good, can you change it for me?”

Liang Yuejie immediately took Ling Feng to several other recording studios: “Choose whatever you want, all the instruments, I’ll find whatever comes your way.”

Ling Feng didn’t look too much, and went straight to the drumsticks, tried two that felt good, and took them directly to his recording studio.

It was recorded until around four o’clock in the morning.

The two people in the corridor were drowsy, while Liang Yuejie maintained the dignity of a film king.

Sitting firmly on the chair, but his chin is frequently exerting force on his chest, making people wonder if his cervical spine is okay?

Li Yao was lying to the old people about their schedules. If he couldn’t make it through, he curled up and fell asleep on the sofa.

After Ling Feng synthesized all the instruments together, he even recorded a complete song by himself.

After everything happened last night, he still felt full of energy.

He couldn’t help feeling in his heart: “This is the power of love!”

He pushed open the door, and what he saw was two people who were drowsy regardless of their appearance.

As a result, Liang Yuejie’s neck suddenly nodded a little bit, and he was woken up abruptly by the pain in his neck.

He gasped in a “hiss—” and when he raised his head, he saw Ling Feng holding the doorknob and looking at him blankly.

Liang Yuejie got up hurriedly, regardless of the fact that his eyelids were about to stick together.

He hurriedly asked, “What’s the matter? Is there any problem?”

Ling Feng pushed open the door, leaned over and said, “The song is finished, go and listen to it.”

Li Yao’s radar went straight up after hearing the words “The song is finished”.

He got up directly from the sofa, trotted over and asked, “Finished?”

Liang Yuejie, who was originally drowsy, stared like a copper bell in an instant: “Is it finished?”

The two rushed into the recording studio at the same time, looking at the folder on the screen.

Neat, with a slightly familiar smell.

Ling Feng said: “I still put different instruments in different project files like last time. I didn’t modify the sound. I don’t like the sound after serious sound modification. It’s a bit distorted.”

Liang Yuejie was so nervous that his hand reaching for the mouse broke out in a thin layer of sweat.

Li Yao is calmer than him, after all, he has seen the world before.



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