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Chapter 25 Sign the Red Wolf Band

In the early morning, several people in the recording studio were facing dark circles and were in a state of excitement. Ye Mingxuan and Lao Cao had a big disagreement on the accompaniment of a letter from home.

Lao Cao believed that "A Letter to Home" should be like "Ordinary Day", just with a simple guitar accompaniment, while Ye Mingxuan believed that the guitar tone was not enough to express the emotions of this song, at least it could not be fully expressed, and other instruments must be added.

The Red Wolf Band also has its own ideas, wanting to add some popular factors, add some light drum beats, pianos, bass, etc. It is closer to Ye Mingxuan's idea. But no matter what, there must be guitarists, and Chen Ting and Chen Yao are practicing.

"A such a good song, with the instruments that add pop factors, will destroy the atmosphere of the whole song."

"No, the guitar accompaniment is too monotonous. I also know that this song is actually the best in folk style, but as a musician, we have to consider the audience of the music."

"You only use guitar on the show, why can't it?"

The two were quarreling with red faces, and no one could convince anyone. They both looked at each other with their necks. If they weren't responsible for music, how could they quarrel? If they weren't for his love for Ye Mingxuan's talent, how could they quarrel? Everyone understood that this is the quality that musicians should have.

"Can you record two versions?" Wang Jun, the youngest, whispered.

Everyone looked at him. "I'll just talk about it casually." Wang Jun shrank his neck. Ye Mingxuan's attitude towards his music made him a little scared.

Ye Mingxuan and Lao Cao looked at each other and nodded heavily.

"The guy is scouting, you're working, you're working. Xiao Ye, let's record your version first."

After recording the accompaniment of the two versions, everyone was relieved.

"Xiao Ye, hold on for a while, record the song, and go to rest."

"Xiao Ye, the first half of the song should be tense and not burst out. It feels like chatting home, and it is like telling you in a casual way."

"Xiaoye, there are several scales in the middle that have not been processed properly, so do it again."

"Xiao Ye, the second half of the relationship is not enough, not enough, not enough, the relationship must be sincere, start over."

"Xiao Ye, start over."



"Xiao Ye..."

"Uncle Cao, do you want to come again?" Ye Mingxuan looked at Lao Cao tiredly.

Lao Cao took off the monitor headphones and looked at Ye Mingxuan seriously, "Xiao Ye, you are the young man I have ever seen the best attitude and the most serious one. Don't forget your original intention."

"Uncle Cao, is that OK?"

"Okay, it's very perfect. It's so perfect." Old Cao looked excited and exhausted. "Xiao Ye, you guys go and rest first. I'll synthesize the songs, and then you can post them after a little bit of noise."

"Huh~Uncle Cao, let's take a break and do it."

"I'm fine. You go and rest first. I'll call you after you're done."

"Uncle Cao, I'm in trouble. I can't stand it. I have a sore throat and headache." Ye Mingxuan took the throat soggy tablet handed over by Lao Cao.



While listening to the prepared songs, Lao Cao's phone rang.

"Old Cao, where is Xiaoxuan?" Teacher Huang's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm sleeping!" Lao Cao replied impatiently.

"I'm very good at abilities! I'm impatient after saying a few words?"

"Xiao Ye's two songs are finished immediately. Just as the effect is heard, you call me. Do you think you are annoyed?"

"Don't you turn off your phone when recording songs?"

"I just opened it for a while, and I'll say it if I have something to do, I'm busy!"

"Let Xiaoye come to our company in the afternoon. If you have something to do. Don't forget."

"I know, I know, I'll hang up." Old Cao hung up the phone impatiently.

Two songs by Ye Mingxuan were played again. After listening to them from beginning to end, he nodded with satisfaction. He took the audio source into the storage card and left the control room. He saw Ye Mingxuan and the young people from the Red Wolf Band lying on the chairs in the recording studio.

Wake them up one by one, wave your hand and signal them to wash first.

Seeing that they were getting more energetic, they took out the storage card. "Done everything, Chen Ting, take Xiao Ye and the band to listen to the effect. I think they can't bear it anymore and have to go to rest. After listening, let's get out with this guy. Don't bother me anymore."

Before the Red Wolf Band people could say something, Lao Cao went out. "By the way, Xiao Ye, Lao Huang asked you to go to his company directly."

Chen Yao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end she still didn't say it.

"This place will always be our home." Chen Yao murmured to herself softly.

Chen Ting calmed down and started playing the songs. The few of them listened quietly.

“Dear Mom and Dad,

Are you all okay

…Salute here.”

"It's great, it's really great. I didn't expect that we could also accompaniment such a great song. I'll die without regrets." Wang Jun, the youngest, happily pulled Chen Yao's arm, "Sister Chen Yao. Did you hear it? We can also make great music, and we can also make such great music." As he said that, he cried. In the past two years, the Red Wolf Band has suffered too much grievances, and until now, Wang Jun, the youngest, finally cried.

"Xiaojun, don't cry. You should be happy now. Our Red Wolf Band will definitely be popular." Chen Yao comforted Wang Jun.

After Wang Jun's mood stabilized, Chen Ting continued to play another version of "A Letter from Home".

After Ye Mingxuan nodded, he played "Ordinary Day".

After all three songs were played, Ye Mingxuan nodded with satisfaction. "Okay, everyone, come with me to the company!"

When Ye Mingxuan was going through the studio procedures, he took the Red Wolf Band and directly found Teacher Huang's office.

Teacher Huang looked at the Red Wolf Band with strange expressions. "Xiao Xuan, why did he even kidnap Lao Cao's baby band back after recording two songs?"

Teacher Huang and Lao Cao are very familiar with each other and know that these young people are all very good young people.

"Teacher Huang, I want to sign them into the studio, Uncle Cao agrees." Ye Mingxuan explained

"You kid, the studio is not in its prototype yet! Sign your studio?" Teacher Huang shook his head. "Sign up your studio, and let me put it in my house! When I arrived at the Mushroom House, I told you that many programs in Xiangnan Station need to use bands. Let him arrange a program to serve as live accompaniment to improve his reputation." Teacher Huang turned around and asked how many people from the Red Wolf Band. "Is this possible arrangement?"

Although I asked, the Red Wolf Band also knew that they had no choice. If they did not have the protective umbrella of Teacher Huang and He, they would not be able to appear on the show at all, so they nodded to agree with Teacher Huang's arrangement.

Teacher Huang gave the Red Wolf Band the most ordinary third-tier artist contract. After all, the Red Wolf Band has not appeared in front of the public for two years.

After discussing the contract issue of the Red Wolf Band, someone took away the Red Wolf Band.

"Xiaoxuan, let's deal with your own problems next."

"What's wrong? Teacher Huang?" Ye Mingxuan asked in confusion.

"Have you recorded both songs?"

Ye Mingxuan nodded, "I'm very satisfied with the recording. Uncle Cao is this." Ye Mingxuan gave a thumbs up.

"I have called several times in the past few days to ask about your songs. Do you have any ideas?"

"Teacher Huang, what about your opinion?" Ye Mingxuan thought for a while.

Teacher Huang pondered, "Although your songs are very popular, there are many people asking for songs online. But after all, you can only be considered a newcomer, and the platform will not share too much. My idea is to find a big platform, and it doesn't matter if the money is less. First, increase your fame and expand your popularity."

"Teacher Huang, what are the conditions for sending songs to newcomers like me?"

"There are no newcomers like you, but I can give you a reference. Generally, singers with third-tier popularity buy out the copyright when posting songs. A slightly better commission of 20%, and a first-tier 50%. If the superstar-level platform does not provide commission, the platform will also give a considerable authorization fee." Teacher Huang explained the current revenue of posting songs in the music industry.
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