Dong Cheng instantly praised his wit, and then looked at him with eyes that see through everything.

Sensing Dong Cheng's gaze, Fang Yu remained expressionless and did not continue.

This guy's eyes had already revealed what he was thinking in his heart, and it was meaningless to say anything else.

Let's go to the practice room first.

Let's talk about it in the singing room.

Anyway, Fang Yu is not in a hurry, he just hopes to get a few more songs to practice. It seems that the songs drawn by the system are almost perfect.

Having said that, with the continuous broadcast of the national championship game, the practice room they often come to has basically been occupied by the three of them.

Especially after the contestants were eliminated one after another, fewer and fewer people came to the karaoke room.

There are several recording rooms here, and after getting familiar with the teachers in the practice room, they seldom change places.

The three of Fang Yu and the others are tight-lipped, staying together every day, and the other contestants can share a recording room. Unless there is something urgent, the staff must use the practice room, otherwise even if they put Even if they have a hoarse voice, no one will compete with them.

The hardware configuration of Mango TV is invincible, and the wealth and power are so capricious.

Dong Cheng and Du Teng stayed outside, while Fang Yu seriously communicated with the teacher.

The two gave up the opportunity to Fang Yu. After all, they have been on stage before, and tonight is Fang Yu's home game.

In fact, the things that need to be prepared on the stage have been almost prepared a few days ago. There must be no problem with the score and background music. For final confirmation.

Tonight's game will establish the top eight places in the national championship, and there is no room for loss.

Although with Fang Yu's current popularity and superior strength, he is almost certain to be able to advance, but Fang Yu has always dealt with it cautiously.

At any time, before the final conclusion is reached, it is definitely right to remain cautious.

Chapter 92 Allow me to pretend to be a force [seeking recommendation tickets, favorites]

Dong Cheng and Du Teng took the stage yesterday, and the competition came to an end after they succeeded in relegation.

They are now conceiving new songs to prepare for the quarter-finals.

At this time, Du Teng already had a rough template for the new song in his mind, and what he needed to do was to process and modify the new song.

If it goes well, it won't take long to finish this song.

As for Dong Sung, he has a bit more questions.

The few songs he wrote before have been used almost in recent games.

Aside from the rubbish songs in his eyes, there are a few unfinished songs left.

So now he is trying to pick out one or two songs that are quite satisfactory from these few songs, and write the whole song.

Compared with Du Teng, his workload this week is much greater.

Therefore, he is quite distressed now, and his scalp is about to be scratched.

……

After confirming the details of the songs to be performed tonight, Fang Yu exited the karaoke room.

Walking out the door, I saw Dong Cheng and Du Teng frowning and biting their pens, thinking hard.

Fang Yu leisurely came to them.

The two of them were thinking too much, and they didn't notice his arrival.

After a while, the two still did not write.

Fang Yu coughed dryly and reminded: "Well... are you sure you don't need my help?"

Du Teng looked up at Fang Yu, and noticed Dong Cheng's disdainful expression, so he didn't have the nerve to take the conversation.

Continue to ponder.

Fang Yu leaned over and looked at the score in front of Du Teng.

After a while, he clicked his tongue and said, "Old Du, don't even you believe in my abilities?"

Among other things, even if you don't rely on the system, you can still create a few good songs with the help of arranger proficiency.

He is now a man of real talent.

Of course, it will take some time.

Even if you have the ability to be proficient in arrangement, you still have to use your head to conceive the score. It is impossible to produce lyrics, score, and even the movement of the instruments required for accompaniment in seconds like the system.

Artificial and black technology are not on the same level after all.

Du Teng looked up at him, hesitating for a moment.

Probably because I felt that I lacked inspiration, or couldn’t sort out my thoughts, and finally chose to compromise.

"Then you help me take a look first, and improve it a little bit?"

"Ok, no problem."

Fang Yu took the opportunity to sit next to him, took the pen and notebook from his hand, and pondered carefully.

Du Teng sat next to him and explained to Fang Yu his idea for this song.

At the same time, he also told Fang Yu about the tone he originally set.

Du Teng is a man of great pursuit.

In the past time, I have focused on creating my own music with a unique style.

Now that time is tight and there is not much inspiration, naturally it is impossible to create a song that satisfies him.

But even so, if others want to mess around with his music scores, or even erase the parts he is more satisfied with, that is absolutely intolerable.

As an original song, the most important point is that it must have the unique style of the original creator.

If you don't have your own style, what are you calling an original song?

……

Musicians have their pride.

He can agree with your ideas, recognize your strength, and know your strength, but he will never belittle the things he writes.

At most, I just talk about it, but I don't think so at all in my heart.

Others say that his works are bad, usually because he is blind, has insufficient aesthetics, or lacks IQ, etc., so he cannot discover the excellence of his own works.

Of course, this refers to those completed works that are recognized by musicians, and non-finished works are not counted.

This kind of directional thinking covers almost [-]% of original musicians.

Fang Yu understood very well and handled it carefully.

Listening carefully to Du Teng's explanation of this song, Fang Yu will try to fit the outline set by the other party as much as possible when filling in the score.

……

"These are the lyrics?"

Fang Yu pointed to the intermittent and incomplete sentences.

Du Teng glanced at it, nodded and said, "Well, but it's not very complete."

In the original process, filling in lyrics is a very troublesome thing.

First of all, don't be too verbal.

Vernacular is easy to give people the feeling of primary school students' composition.

Secondly, the first or last word should rhyme, so that you can feel it when you sing it.

There is also the entire sentence, which must fit the corresponding tune to make the breaks orderly.

Finally, and most importantly, the artistic conception of the song must meet the standard. You can't piece together a bunch of lyrics, and they are still decent when you pick them out individually, but the whole looks like shit.

……

Most people compose the music first, and then fill in the lyrics after they are satisfied.

Du Teng has a strange habit of writing lyrics and composing music at the same time?

Fang Yu scratched his head. Doesn't he feel that the task is too heavy and his brain is running out?

Fortunately, the composition of this song is [-]% to [-]% finished, and it is entering the final stage, so the problem is not very big.

"How about it?"

Du Teng looked at him, thinking that he was helpless and unable to blend in.

When composing lyrics and music, you need to integrate into the artistic conception before you can write what you want to write.

Copying it mechanically, or scribbling, it is counted as graffiti.

If Fang Yu dared to deal with the errand like this, then only one of the two of them could see the sun tomorrow.

Hearing the doubts in Du Teng's words, Fang Yu curled his lips, with light in his eyes, and snorted: "How can I say that I am also a non-famous original singer, and you actually question my strength?"

Before changing it, his confidence could not be so full.

After all, those so-called original songs were all drawn by him through the system.

But now after using the skill book proficient in arranger, thinking is like a spring, and there is no doubt that Fang Yu has begun to swell.

Hearing this, the corners of Du Teng's eyes twitched, and he said speechlessly, "Then you are now..."

Fang Yu relieved the ten finger joints, his face was full of confidence, and he said lightly: "These are small problems, give me 10 minutes, I will fill in a sample for you first, and you can see if it is suitable later. "

"Seven minutes?"

Du Teng's face was a little stiff. You're just kidding me. You can finish a song in 10 minutes and it's not original.

"The negative emotion value from Du Teng is +666..."

Before he could speak, Fang Yu picked up a pen and drew on another piece of paper.

Dong Cheng, who was next to him, noticed this, looked at Fang Yu's vigorous writing, and was curious, so he left his seat and came over.

He really wanted to see how Fang Yu filled it out.

After all, we have been together for so long, and I have never seen how Fang Yu composed them. The songs that were sung to them were basically finished songs.

Fang Yu ignored the curiosity of the two and started to conceive on his own.

The general melody of Du Teng's song has already been planned out. After he felt it for a while, he felt that it was not bad, so he didn't need to make more changes. What he had to do now was to refine the details, and make the song's musical form, polyphony, and ring , become fuller and rounder.

The teacher who was sitting next to him was also attracted. He had seen Fang Yu's wonderful performance on the Happy Boys stage. As a senior musician, he was also curious about Fang Yu's songwriting method and was very interested.

Chapter 93 Can I wait until I finish installing?

Outside the karaoke room, the three people stared at each other, watching Fang Yu sitting on the seat, transcribing the finalized part of the original version on the white paper, and then drawing circles on the white paper .

There was basically no pause during this period.

Next to those fonts and notes, Fang Yu also marked many exclusive music terms.

Probably wanted to keep it as a backup.

Five minutes passed, and the white paper was densely written.

The blank space that was originally left when transcribing the blank paper has basically been filled in.

Fang Yu shook the white paper and spent another minute reading it from beginning to end.

He was still humming softly.

It should be simulating the tune on the white paper.

After a little thought, I circled some of them with a pen, painted them and replaced them with new ones.

It seems very simple, but as the original author, Du Teng had no way to do it just now, but in Fang Yu's hands, I feel that modifying the lyrics and tunes on the paper is as simple as eating and drinking.

A bit of a pain in the ass.

"The negative emotion value from Du Teng is +199..."

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