One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

Yan Yishang saw that her 'bitter meat plan' failed, and her expression immediately changed, from the original crying to pure and innocent in an instant.

This speed of changing faces, Gu Qingyun was stunned for a moment, what kind of singing circle are you mixing with this unique skill, isn't it good for you to go to the film and television circle!"

"Okay, since you have seen through it, then I won't pretend, I am very satisfied with your song, but I don't like your attitude, pay attention next time."

Hearing this, Gu Qingyun raised his eyebrows sharply and said, "The poison of Tazhai should have been cleared up a long time ago!"

Yan Yishang asked a question, "What are you talking about? What is Tazhai? What is clear

?" Gu Qingyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, why did he think that the other party was also a traverser! Uncle Dong's famous sayings and sentences were all sorted out!

"Nothing, nothing, that, I wrote the lyrics to you, by the way, can you do it if you arrange the music?"

Gu Qingyun got up and walked to the computer desk, took a paper and a pen and began to write.

Yan Yishang walked to Gu Qingyun's side, looked down at him and wrote, don't say it, the words are quite good.

"Do you have to make arrangements? I still have to trouble Mr. He, but this time you have to go to the company with me, after all, you still have to communicate with the lyricist about arranging.

Yan Yishang said casually.

When Gu Qingyun heard this, he paused, turned his head and frowned, and said, "I don't want to go to your company, is it so troublesome to make up a song?"

Yan Yishang was immediately unhappy when he heard him slandering the company's composition teacher, and his cheeks bulged, glaring at Gu Qingyun: "You are not allowed to slander Teacher He, Teacher He has a high reputation in the industry, and he also takes good care of me in the company."

Gu Qingyun pursed his lips and said, "Then just give him the lyrics and let him arrange the music, what else do you want me to do."

Yan Yishang opened her mouth, she couldn't answer this, what normal lyricist doesn't communicate with the songwriter!

was originally organizing language, trying to persuade him to go to the company with him, who would have thought that Gu Qingyun's words made her stupid directly.

"Do you think you can get the arranger? If you can get it, I can do it for you.

Yan Yishang looked at him sideways, this answer really surprised her too much

, "You can also make up music?" Gu Qingyun started writing again, didn't turn his head back, and replied: "Isn't this nonsense, I can play and sing by myself, and I can't make up music?"

Yan Yishang thought about it, everyone can sing the song simply on the piano, and the arrangement shouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking of this, she said excitedly: "I have the arrangement, I have it on the computer." With that

, he sat back in his chair and opened the laptop on the table, white.

Soon, the lyrics of the wish had been written.

He looked at the familiar and unfamiliar arranging software on his laptop, and felt that his head was big.

Yan Yishang excitedly followed Gu Qingyun and explained: "This is the software that is commonly used by those arranger teachers, this is still what I got from Teacher He, by the way, this software, can you

do it?" The last question made Gu Qingyun's original intention to retreat instantly retract, and he laughed: "Can I do it? You remove the word "me!" Although I have never been exposed to such bells and whistles software, the principle is the same!".

As he spoke, Yan Yishang was lifted from the chair, and he sat down by himself, muttering about those bells and whistles for a long time.

Only then did I realize that it was actually similar to my previous life, but some things had become much more complicated.

Looking at Gu Qingyun who was poking in the east and poking in the west, Yan Yisheng pursed her lips, and just wanted to say something, who would have thought, Gu Qingyun directly threw away the mouse, leaned on the backrest, and said unashamedly:

"Na, that's it? I thought it was so high-end, isn't it just a complicated thing that was originally simple, I just said that the surname He is a second knife, and he does some things like taking off his pants and farting."

Yan Yishang thought he was bragging, hugged his shoulders with his hands, looked at him with a smile, and said: "Okay, you are a knife, come on, you make up a song for me to see, and let me, a person without a knife, look at him."

Gu Qingyun didn't say a word, and the clumsy agitation method sometimes worked quite well.

Watching Gu Qingyun's mouse slide quickly, there was no need to think about the audio track added at all, Yan Yisheng was stunned.

She hadn't seen pork or a pig running?She had seen it when Mr. He was arranging the music, how did she come to him and completely changed?

" Hey, if you just add a track and say it's an arrangement, then I don't have anything to say. Indeed

, Gu Qingyun's audio track addition speed is ridiculously fast, as if he doesn't need to think about it at all.

Regarding Yan Yisheng's question, Gu Qingyun did not answer.

If he wasn't familiar with this software, he would be able to complete the accompaniment he wished

in five minutes! Even so, after ten minutes, the complete arrangement had been completed, and Gu Qingyun clicked play with his right hand, and then left the mouse.

Yan Yishang looked at everything that happened in a daze, even if she added it randomly, she would have to get it for an hour or two herself.

Yan Yisheng no longer had any hope for this arrangement, she felt that even if she didn't need to communicate, with Teacher He's level, she would definitely be better than his ten-minute arrangement!

Gradually, the accompaniment of the song that Gu Qingyun had compiled in ten minutes came out of the stereo.

Yan Yisheng, who didn't care much about it, was suddenly stunned, and then looked at Gu Qingyun with wide eyes, with an incredible expression.

What can be made with random addition, and what can be made like this? The drum kit is absolutely amazing, just like a real person beating, although the timbre is a little more mellow than that of a real person, but it is enough to confuse the real with the fake.

The accompaniment was quickly finished, and Gu Qingyun was sitting on a chair, wearing a vest and shorts that was very dramatic.

"How about it? Can I call it a casual production? You can make one for me to see. Gu

Qingyun can be regarded as raising his eyebrows, in the past, he was either threatened or tempted by cooking skills.

Now the other party thinks that he is making up a tune, and now he has proved it with facts.

At

this moment, Yan Yishang didn't know what to say, and she couldn't help but feel a little dazed when she looked at the young man sitting on the chair with a proud face.

The lyrics are well written, the arrangement is fast and the quality is high, how come she hasn't heard of this kind of person in the music world

? "By the way, where do you work?".