Mudslides from the entertainment industry

He looked at Fang Yu nervously, without blinking his eyes.

"This guy, isn't he messing around casually..."

Dong Cheng muttered in his heart.

Although he recognized Fang Yu's creative ability and knew that he was very good, the scene in front of him was really horrifying, and it didn't look like he was creating seriously.

As an outsider, the teacher next to him could only watch from a distance.

His eyesight was not bad, and he could barely see a few conspicuous musical notes on the paper.

As an old teacher who has been immersed in music for many years, he still has some skills.

After pondering for a moment, a melody clearly appeared in his mind.

This kid named Fang Yu is really interesting.

The teacher praised in his heart, and looked forward to the following, but he has professional ethics after all, and it is very impolite to peek at other people's creative content.

After thinking about it, he walked out of the room without disturbing them.

Anyway, he didn't panic at all. After Fang Yu finished writing, he still had to experiment in his karaoke practice room after all.

It's never too late to listen.

For the sake of being a teacher, in terms of curiosity, it will not be as important as young people.

"that……"

Dong Cheng wanted to open his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Du Teng next to him.

From just now to now, he has been staying next to Fang Yu and watching carefully, including the content to be revised in each circle drawn by Fang Yu, he can read very carefully.

The more he watched, the deeper the surprise in Du Teng's heart.

He was very curious, how Fang Yu did it, that he could really integrate it into his artistic conception.

This……

Du Teng was completely convinced now.

What is a genius?

That's called genius!

What is an evildoer?

This is the evildoer!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that Fang Yu could express the artistic conception he wanted to write so completely by relying on his oral description.

In this regard, Du Teng had no choice but to give him a thumbs up, and sincerely praised him, "Amazing!"

Another 2 minutes passed.

Fang Yu, who was sitting in his seat, sighed heavily, and pushed the pen and paper in front of him.

"what happened?"

Du Teng asked quickly.

Dong Cheng wondered: "Could it be that we have encountered a bottleneck?"

One of them was anxious, and the other was happy to watch the excitement. On the surface, they were asking questions, but in fact they had very different thoughts.

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, and looked at the two of them strangely: "What's wrong? I finished writing, relax."

Just as he was speaking, he silently stretched his sore arms and fingers.

Dong Cheng: "..."

Du Teng: "..."

Up to now, a total of 10 minutes have not passed.

Dong Cheng was a little unbelievable, and asked doubtfully, "Is it so fast?"

He wanted to pick up the manuscript on the desktop and examine it carefully, but Du Teng intercepted him and snatched it away.

"this is mine."

Du Teng seriously stated the ownership of this manuscript, and then carefully checked it.

"Cut, who cares."

Dong Cheng withdrew his hand embarrassingly, but his curiosity suppressed his face, and he leaned over to carefully examine the content of the score.

As top students in the Music Department of Haida University, Dong Cheng and Du Teng have a very clear understanding of music theory.

Looking at the score to sing out is just the most basic operation.

After a brief simulation, the two were suddenly inexplicably surprised.

this song... this song...

There seemed to be countless "fuck" in my heart and I almost blurted out.

Not to mention the lyrics, most of the content of the lyrics is done by Dong Cheng.

What Fang Yu did the most was to match Du Teng's lyrics with the entire score.

Du Teng has done a good job in this aspect, and Fang Yu doesn't need to do it again.

What he is mainly concerned about is the difficulty of starting with the direction of the melody...

After a few minutes.

"You wrote it?"

Dong Cheng looked at him in disbelief.

Fang Yu said angrily, "Didn't you see it just now?"

"It only took 10 minutes?"

Fang Yu frowned: "Nonsense."

The fingers creaked and rattled, and the tense state continued, and the fingers were almost numb.

Dong Cheng swallowed, and asked in disbelief: "Be honest, have you thought about this song by Du Teng before?"

If Fang Yu had noticed before, write down this music score, ponder it, and write it out silently today.

Although it is still exaggerated, but compared to now, it is a bit normal.

Fang Yu sneered: "You talk a lot."

Dong Cheng: "..."

"Negative emotion value from Dong Cheng +599..."

Du Teng helped Fang Yu answer: "No, I just brought this sheet music today. It was in my bag before, and I read it in my room."

Apart from going to the restaurant and singing room, the three of them usually go to Fang Yu's room at most, and have never been to Du Teng's room.

In other words, it is basically impossible for Fang Yu to come into contact with this kind of score.

Naturally, there is no such possibility as Dong Cheng said.

Hearing this, Dong Cheng's face was a little stiff. Could it be that this guy really changed the perfect score in less than 10 minutes?

This possibility of not being sure whether it is true or not hit him a little bit badly.

It is also nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good?

"How about it, is it okay?"

Fang Yu asked, picked up the water beside him, unscrewed the bottle cap, and drank a couple of gulps.

Du Teng looked at the music score carefully, the tune was second, but the modified lyrics on it could actually touch the depths of his heart.

This is what surprised Du Teng the most.

He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't think of which angle to start with. As a result, Fang Yu came over, glanced at it casually, picked up the pen chua~chua~chua~ and wrote in one go. What he wrote was more thorough than him.

Completely got to his point.

"You won't be the roundworm in my stomach, will you?"

Suddenly I have a toothache.

Fang Yu looked at him expressionlessly: "Please don't insult me, please?"

Du Teng: "???"

Fang Yu looked disgusted: "Who wants to be the roundworm in your stomach? Old Du, you are disgusting."

"The negative emotion value from Du Teng is +999..."

Don't say it won't work, that's not what I mean!

Damn...it's so disgusting, even the sense of the picture is coming out!

Chapter 94 Brother Yu, save me!

Fang Daewoo, the straight man of steel, has not changed after all, his ability to choke people with words is getting better and better... Now he has evolved to the point where he can disgust people to death.

The corner of Du Teng's mouth twitched, he forcibly diverted his attention, and carefully observed the score in his hand

Of course, just by looking at it with the eyes, there is no way to tell when it is good and when it is bad.

The best way to do this is to do it yourself.

Please read the words carefully, not to go into battle with a gun.

The tone originally set by Du Teng was to use the guitar to make the soundtrack.

When musicians create, in most cases, they will choose to use the guitar as the main theme, unless it is a special case.

No way, who makes the guitar one of the easiest instruments at the moment.

Moreover, the guitar is light and easy to carry, and you can take it out for verification at any time after you feel something.

Or in the process of creation, if you encounter something inappropriate, you can quickly check it and find a way to modify it.

Compared with other musical instruments, the score of guitar is simple.

But these are only during the finalization of the first draft.

As for how to add music to the finished song in the later stage, whether to use guitar to accompany it depends on the creator's idea.

……

Although the Mango Building is only a karaoke hall, mainly for recording and broadcasting, who let this place be used by Happy Boys?

Most of the people who came here to record songs were contestants of the Happy Boys National Championship, so naturally they couldn't just be satisfied with singing.

In case the inspiration strikes, you suddenly want to write something, or record a certain melody...so there are various musical instruments here.

Mango TV is not a specialized entertainment company, so it is naturally impossible to prepare these. It is only responsible for providing the venue. These instruments are all provided by Tianyu Media.

Except for the few big pieces, the small pieces of musical instruments basically take up all of them.

There are a few commonly used ones, such as guitars and violins, and two or three pieces are placed, for fear that the players will not be able to use them smoothly.

Dong Cheng picked out a guitar.

As a frequent visitor who comes here to record, the strings of this guitar have been adjusted long ago.

Lightly plucked twice, as a chord.

Fang Yu beside him pondered for a while, seeing that Du Teng hadn't moved, he asked aloud, "Can you do it? If not, I'll come."

"???"

Du Teng suddenly looked at him aggrieved.

Do you seem to be looking down on me?

A top student in the Department of Music of Haida University, how dare you question my professional level?

Are you looking down on me?

No, you are looking down on me!