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Guang was a little unconvinced, but when he thought about it, there was no reason for people to deceive themselves with this kind of thing, could it really be

written by the site supervisor? "I see that the lyrics are well written, is the arrangement done?

He Guang was so curious that what kind of supervisor could write these two poems.

With the level of these two songs, what kind of supervision do you do? Don't you make a lot of money writing lyrics

? You know, the top lyricist in the industry, the income of a lyric is linked to the sales of the song! What kind of coffee position do people write songs for?

The kind of song sung by the coffee position, just by dividing it, getting a few million is like playing!

Yan Yishang heard He Guang talk about the arrangement, she was a little embarrassed, and hesitantly said: "That Teacher He... Well... As for the arrangement, he also finished it for me.

He Guangyi was completely stunned when he heard this, what is the situation? The arrangement has also been completed?

Okay, you said that he was the site supervisor, I admit it, you said that these two words were written by him, and I also admit it, maybe the people have a high level of education.

But you said that he had finished arranging the music? Isn't that! He has not studied this kind of knowledge professionally, and he can understand the dense arranging software?

Okay, you said that he knows how to play instruments, and he plays it himself and synthesizes it through software in the later stage.

Then he's a layman, how can he harmonize the chords, transpose, orchestrate, and orchestrate? When did the site supervisor become so powerful?"

"Xiao Yan, if you really don't want to tell me about the songwriter, I can understand, but you don't need to arrange a non-existent site supervisor, right?"

He Guang was a little sad, he always felt that Yan Yisheng, a little girl, was good-looking, had a good voice, and was born to eat this bowl of rice.

But he was indeed a little disappointed in today's conversation.

When Yan Yishang heard this, she almost stopped crying, and said: "Teacher He is wronged, he is really the site supervisor, this is what he told me personally."

Besides, why am I lying to you about this, whoever wrote it is whoever wrote it, and when the time comes, this song will be published, if I lie to you, won't this be a goof.

Yan Yishang was very aggrieved, and at the same time scolded Gu Qingyun again in her heart.

Our Xiao Gu classmate is lying down again, hey, he has nowhere to reason.

He Guang heard Yan Yisheng's explanation and also agreed, and the other party did not deceive him about this matter.

When the song is published, the name of the songwriter will definitely be written in the column, whether it is an industry insider, you can see at a glance.

"Well, I'm wrong about you. He Guang apologized.

Yan Yishang nodded with a smile: "It's not, Mr. He, you have wronged me too much, but I can't blame you, when I asked him what he did, he said that he was the site supervisor, and I also doubted it."

He Guang nodded, and then said, "By the way, can I listen to that arrangement?"

This is a bit abrupt, and before the song is officially released, no matter if it is any peer, it will not deliberately inquire.

He Guang was also too curious, what would a song made up by a construction site supervisor look like? His heart was like a kitten scratching.

Yan Yishang doesn't have so many worries, she can trust Teacher He, and he definitely can't do this kind of thing for plagiarism.

"Great, with a teacher like you, I'm more relieved to record the song, I was worried about the pitch just now, no, you solved it directly. "

Anyway, beautiful words don't cost money, Yan Yishang has heard Gu Qingyun sing, and she is basically familiar with it, even if she forgets some places, she can go down smoothly.

When He Guang heard this, his heart was like a mirror, he smiled and nodded, and the two walked side by side towards the recording studio.

Star Entertainment has a total of ten recording studios within the company, and of course, there are several recording studios outside the company.

However, those are charged, and the hardware may not be as good as the company's.

At this time, there were not many people in the recording studio, except for the two front-line singers, the other recording studios were empty.

Randomly found an empty recording studio, and the two walked in.

The forty-square-meter room was separated by a large piece of transparent glass, leaving only one door.

The mixer sits against the glass, and several beige sofas sit behind it.

The surrounding walls are covered with yellow soundproof cotton, after all, the first element of the recording studio is to fully insulate and absorb sound.

The purpose of sound absorption is that when the singer sings, the sound waves hit the groove and are suppressed, so that it will not reverberate due to hitting the wall.

Anyone who has been to a recording studio should know that when speaking inside, the voice will feel very small, the volume needs to be raised, and the voice spoken is exceptionally clear, without any echo.

"Teacher He, you wait here, I'll find a recording master. Yan Yisheng, who walked into the recording studio, said that she was about to turn around and leave.

was stopped by He Guang.

"Why, I'm not up to the job of a sound engineer? I think when I started the industry, I worked as a recording engineer for about a year. He Guang smiled and spoke.

Yan Yishang slapped her head and said, "Harm, look at my memory, I forgot that you are still there, but letting a great composer like you be a recording engineer for me makes me quite nervous." "

There are really few composers of He Guang's level who will record songs for celebrities.

But it's not absolute, and the relationship is good for another matter.

"There's nothing to be nervous about, just sing with confidence, it's just that I haven't been in the studio for a long time, and I don't know how much I remember about these things.

He Guang said as he walked to the mixer, looking at the complex buttons on it, and he was still a little nostalgic for a while.

Yan Yishang walked closer, took out a USB flash drive from her pocket, and inserted it into the mixer, "Teacher He, then trouble you, I'll go in first." As

he spoke, he walked towards the clear glass.

He Guang bent down and pulled over the chair to sit in front of the mixer, looking at Yan Yishang inside.

At this time, Yan Yishang put the lyrics on the teleprompter, took the headphones hanging on the side and put them on her head, and pulled the microphone to a suitable distance, and then made an OK gesture to He Guang outside the glass.

He Guang nodded, and pressed the play button a little impatiently.

The mixer was plugged in with the stereo, and with He Guang's play button pressed, the accompaniment in the USB flash drive was poured out, and the sound echoed in his ears.

When He Guang sounded the first sound of the accompaniment piano, he knew how the accompaniment was.

As you can guess from his serious expression, the quality of this arrangement must be high.

In particular, the processing part of the drum kit, as an old arranger, can be heard by listening to the artificial synthesis with the software.