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Recruiting talents is normally posted in the business center, but Wicks is guided directly through the voice assistant on each tourist, which saves a lot of unnecessary trouble. After all, what the lord wants Of course, as an excellent subordinate, I have to do my best to satisfy.

When Lott came to the spacious and bright rehearsal hall with golden wood floors, quite a lot of people had gathered here, ranging in age from 20 to 60, and there were some ghosts around who were introducing them. , And divide the crowd into two groups to stand.

　　 After seeing Lott, one of the Phantom Misses who wore a capable OL professional outfit immediately stepped forward and said: "My lord... uh... sir?"

　　 "It's the boss," Maria reminded.

　　 "Oh~Boss~" Phantom replied with a smile, "All arrangements have been made for you. The talents in music are here, do I need to introduce you to it?"

　　 Lot nodded in satisfaction, and went to the chair in front of the crowd to sit down.

　　 Ethel was in a state of shock from beginning to end. He knew that the guy in front of him was a nobleman and rich, but he never knew it would be like this... He brought all the servants in the family?

　　 Now, Lot is sitting in the middle chair, with Maria on the right and Ethel on the left. The phantom lady stood aside and began to explain to him:

　　 "You previously explained that a group of choirs are needed, so the men and women in the middle group are all recruited bards."

　　 "There are a large number of technicians who gathered in the audio hall to adjust the instruments. They said that they are good at not only playing music, writing lyrics, composing and so on."

　　 "Singer, musician, lyricist."

　　 Lott looked at the people who lined up not far away, and found that judging from their clothing and mental outlook, life should be unsatisfactory, or it's a downfall.

These people engaged in music and entertainment, whether here or on the ancient earth, are all considered actors. If you are lucky, you can pick some nobles to be musicians in the mansion. Under normal circumstances, they can only wander around and eat. Just eat.

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

　　 One of them courageously asked Lott carefully, and the others nodded in agreement. If there is really 50G per hour, then everything has to be left! It's not bad for them to have 5G income a day.

　　 Lott smiled and nodded, crossed his hands and leaned back on the chair and said:

　　 "This is not a charity center, I need talents in music creation, you can do it, stay and work for me, no, leave immediately, it's that simple, understand?"

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

　　 When the girl heard this, she was like a big enemy. She knew that her decision was related to the livelihood of the people in front of her. If she could, she really wanted to say that she should just stay.

But then I thought about it, this might smash her own job-Ithel went outside to travel around, one of the purposes was to find a stable income job, because every time her elder brother gave her pocket money , Will come up with a sentence: save some flowers, there is no money at home!

　　 This really makes her feel a little sad, and now that she has a good-paying job, she doesn't have to bother her family anymore.

　　 "Don't worry, boss!"

　　 Ithel, who made up his mind, agreed, took out the sheet music she had written before, looked around, then stayed there and looked a little troubled.

When 　　 Lott saw him, he immediately ordered the Eidolon to take the score and copy a certain amount, and then distribute it to everyone.

　　 At this time, Ethel was so surprised that he couldn't speak, and quickly asked: "Do you know how to read minds, boss? I know everything I'm thinking?"

　　 "Human nature, go ahead."

　　 Lott still sat there calmly with Erlang's legs tilted up, and at the same time he took the orange juice from Maria and drank it comfortably, as if he was at home-although it was indeed his place.

　　 Ethel looked at him, and just wanted to say something, but then I thought, forget it, who is the boss.

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

The music scores of this world are not the same as Lott’s cognition. Of course, he can’t understand even the music scores on the earth. It’s okay to let him hum a few sentences. Forget about writing lyrics and music, after all, the professional field is still It is most appropriate to hire a professional person to take over.

　　 After taking it, the musicians looked at it seriously, 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 family care to leading an entire orchestra, she was a little excited now thinking about it. It.

"Uh...I need you to practice the next chorus part." Ethel said, looking at the group of bards~www.readwn.com~ and then looking at the musicians after finishing, "The style is more ethereal. , But in order to listen better, I need you to add some other elements, to be softer."

A group of people nodded their heads to express their understanding when looking at the music score. After that, Ethel said some technical terms. Lott, who was sitting in a chair behind, heard it with a bewildered expression. He found out if goblins were listening When he gave a speech, did he feel this way too?

　　 Although I don’t understand very well, it sounds so professional and amazing.

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

　　 "Understood!" The people nodded heavily.

Next, they used a large number of instruments around to adjust and play, and the poets kept pulling their voices in the middle, yelling, for a long time, when Lott was almost asleep next to him, Ethel left. Shortcut:

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

　　 Lott raised his eyelids, wondering if he was finally over.

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

　　 "Uh...this song needs a vocalist to lead the chorus, and a conductor. We don't seem to have such a person here."

　　 Lead singer and conductor? Can't so many people choose one?

　　 Lott turned his head and glanced at the band. Everyone showed a worried expression, for fear that the big boss would drive them all away when he got angry.

　　 Lott helplessly scratched his head and thought. At this moment, Maria next to him leaned over and said, "If you are worried about this, I have a suggestion."

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