On Wednesday morning, Dai Qing called Yang Jingxing and said that after a night of careful consideration, she felt that Yang Jingxing's idea was "surprisingly winning" and decided to just do it.

Yang Jingxing thanked the singer for his affirmation and said that he would work overtime to get it figured out within this week. He wouldn't bother Dai Qing to go to the company again. He could just call him if he had anything to do.

Today's arrangement meeting was held by Yang Jingxing, Hao Shengfeng and Shen Yibo. Yang Jingxing is already on an equal footing with the two senior arrangers. Hao Shengfeng is willing to see Yang Jingxing's results and express his opinions, and Shen Yibo is also willing to listen to Yang Jingxing's opinions on his own routines. the opinion of.

In the afternoon, Yang Jingxing went to see Gan Kaicheng again and showed him what he had prepared for Dai Qing.

Gan Kaicheng stared at the melody for a while and then smiled: "Are you going to show off your skills?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm here to ask for your help. I was bragging to Manager Zhou yesterday..."

After listening to Yang Jingxing's bragging, Gan Kaicheng burst into laughter. Yang Jingxing was so scared that he was curious: "What's wrong? What stimulated you?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't want to waste time, I'm very busy."

Gan Kaicheng hey again and looked at the score again: "Isn't this a waste of time? Let's make it clear first that I won't teach it."

Yang Jingxing scorned: "You are my uncle, but you are not willing to help me with this little work?"

Gan Kaicheng glared: "It's easy to say, just throw it to me when such a big problem arises."

Yang Jingxing pretended to be pitiful: "I beg you, school starts right away, I really don't have time."

Gan Kaicheng hesitated: "Please...how can you thank me?"

Yang Jingxing said: "That's fine. By the way, I'll also fill in the lyrics."

Gan Kaicheng stood up and said, "I'm very expensive, much more expensive than you!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I didn't pay for it, so it doesn't scare me."

The two of them estimated that with Dai Qing's level, it would take half a month to perform this piano-singing song to the point where it could be recorded. The piano would probably be a little better... Of course, judging from the planning department's point of view, What needs to be shown to the audience then is Dai Qing's spontaneity, and there is no need to strive for perfection.

Less than an hour after Yang Jingxing returned to the office, around 4:30, Pang Xi stood up outside to welcome Manager Gan.

Gan Kaicheng held up some of Yang Jingxing's music scores and showed them off with shaking hands. The words had been filled in and there were very few modifications. Yang Jingxing took them and looked at them and sighed: "It's so easy for you to make money."

Gan Kaicheng yelled at Qu: "It suits your taste."

Yang Jingxing muttered: "If I had known I would have earned the money myself."

Gan Kaicheng laughed with disdain: "Thinking simply..."

Take a look at Gan Kaicheng's masterpiece. The first lyric is: apples, bananas, watermelons, peaches, durians and kiwis, sour, soft, sweet, fragrant and smelly until you eat them...

Fortunately, the editorial manager did not dare to engage in excessive favoritism. Most of the insane lyrics were sublimated and embellished: the taste of love is so bitter that we are tired of it, or the taste of love is so sweet that we are obsessed with it. We have been hurt, hurt, hated, healed, and still feel a little itchy. , the sun in the morning shines so lonely, the moon in the evening shines brightly on the stars...

By the way, the title of the song is: Jump in and sit in the well to watch the beauty of genius.

Although the content of the text was terrible, Gan Kaicheng paid attention to the matching of lyrics and music, and really cooperated with Yang Jingxing, but Yang Jingxing regretted it: "I told Manager Zhou that this method will not work."

Gan Kaicheng, however, couldn't wait for the crystallization of his wisdom: "Come on, come on... ask Lao Chang to open the door!" He also disliked the keyboard.

Manager Gan roared, and Pang Xi was so frightened that she went to the recording department in a panic and quickly called Chang Yiming and Zhong Yingwen. Both master and apprentice were obviously excited. Chang Yiming opened the door of the recording studio in anticipation: "There's another one.

Are your ears blessed?"

Yang Jingxing said kindly: "You'd better run away, Manager Gan is going to speak out."

Gan Kaicheng was clearing his throat while getting more familiar with the music score. Zhong Yingwen leaned over and took a look, but he probably didn't have a clue.

Yang Jingxing sat in front of the piano and got ready, while Gan Kaicheng sat next to him, resting his elbows next to the keys, bending over and lowering his head to continue reading the music score. The typhoon was very bad.

Chang Yiming stood next to Gan Kaicheng, also reading the score, looking very serious. Zhong Yingwen and Pang Xi were at the same level, standing back and watching the changes.

After watching for a while, Gan Kaicheng raised his finger to Yang Jingxing: "Come on..."

Yang Jingxing started. The piano intro sounded quite strange. The melody and beat didn't sound like the accompaniment of a pop song. In Dai Qing's words, it had an obvious classical flavor. Even beginners would notice elements of jazz.

The prelude is relatively long, like a complete short section, about half a minute. During this half minute, both Zhong Ing-wen and Pang Xi had no expressions. Compared with the reaction to "A Photo" at that time, Zhong Ing-wen must have been very disappointed.

Chang Yiming listened carefully and nodded.

There was no pause after the prelude. The piano started another melody and chords, and Gan Kaicheng also spoke: "Apple, banana, watermelon, peach..."

In order not to be overwhelmed by the grand piano, Gan Kaicheng exerted his strength and turned up the volume quite loudly. Only a few fruits made Pang Xi smile, but he soon stopped.

There are no pop elements in this song. The progressive modeling techniques commonly used in pop songs are almost non-existent, let alone the repetition of homonyms. Such standard methods as dominant chords supporting tonic chords are almost useless for Yang Jingxing.

Whether it's a song melody or a piano accompaniment.

Halfway through Gan Kaicheng's song, Zhong Yingwen's body movements were not well coordinated, because the rhythm of the song had no obvious regularity at all. There was no symmetry between the phrases, let alone repetition. The melody moved fast and slow.

Light and sometimes heavy, the tacit understanding between bars and chords is almost invisible.

After singing halfway through, there was another piano interlude. Zhong Yingwen's eyes finally brightened a little. With the support of the previous ones, the sudden increase in intensity of the interlude had a pop style, and it was obviously evolved from the prelude.

Come on. The interlude is not popular enough in terms of playing technique. It can be seen from the score that it is dense and complex. You can also appreciate it in English.

Although the second half of the song was similar to the first half, Gan Kaicheng sang harder and moved his body and facial expressions more widely, as if he was the one playing the piano. But Chang Yiming didn't laugh at the manager's duck voice.

It's artificial, and it looks like it's audible.

There is a familiar feeling at the end of the song. After a sudden and brief moment of intensity that is different from the first half, both Gan Kaicheng and Yang Jingxing immediately showed a mellow and moving performance, which is a common technique.

As the last note settled and slowly disappeared, Chang Yiming clapped, not enthusiastically but sincerely. Both Zhong Yingwen and Pang Xi echoed his rhythm.

Chang Yiming also smiled at Gan Kai: "The sword is not old yet." Indeed, one hour after getting the score and writing the lyrics, he could sing this song to this level in the first time, which is beyond the requirements of the pop music world.

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Zhong Ing-wen sighed: "Manager Gan finally writes songs again."

Gan Kaicheng laughed: "The lyrics of 402's song are mine."

Zhong Ing-wen was surprised: "Ah... I'm sorry."

Yang Jingxing excitedly showed off to Gan Kaicheng: "I'm on your level."

Zhong Ing-wen was obviously embarrassed: "No, no, it's a bit like..." Indeed, Gan Kaicheng's creations in the first two years had almost the same feeling. He got rid of the shackles of pop music and integrated various elements, which made ordinary music fans sound like

It feels weird.

The difference is that Yang Jingxing is not as radically avant-garde as Gan Kaicheng, and appears more conservative. On the whole, the various parts of this song are more closely practiced, and the blend of different styles is more harmonious, which is more "good to listen"

There are also more balances.

What's more obvious is that for the "master-level" pianist Yang Jingxing, it is much easier than ordinary musicians to write a unique piano accompaniment. Compared with Gan Kaicheng's unconstrained accompaniment

In terms of arrangement and orchestration, Yang Jingxing's piano seemed to do a better job.

Chang Yiming took the score from Gan Kaicheng, looked at it carefully, and praised Yang Jingxing: "You have shown your true skill."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "You sing with great quality."

Gan Kaicheng said proudly: "You don't need to tell me."

Perhaps because he was tired of standard pop music, Chang Yiming wanted to do something fresh and asked: "Who will sing? When will it be recorded?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Dai Qing's song."

Chang Yiming nodded.

Gan Kai smiled: "Are you scared?"

Chang Yiming smiled and refused to admit it: "What are you talking about... Hey, it's just right. Dai Qing's grades are just right now. Manager Gan and Manager Yang will record the demo in person. Big gift!"

Gan Kaicheng laughed: "You have a good idea."

Chang Yiming chuckled: "You are an elder, right? You should be."

Gan Kaicheng said to Yang Jingxing: "You can record it. My singing style is too advanced and I can't learn it."

Yang Jingxing still had to get familiar with the lyrics, and took advantage of Chang Yiming's master's and apprentice's time to prepare the equipment. There was no need to be demanding, just a microphone and a sound track, so that Dai Qing could hear what was going on.

After getting ready, others went out to monitor, and Yang Jingxing played and sang by himself. Compared with Gan Kaicheng's strong personal color, Yang Jingxing's singing was more regular, or more standard, less appealing and emotional, but more suitable for singing.

To make teaching materials.

Finish it once and listen to the playback together again. Chang Yiming continued to praise Yang Jingxing: "This is the best song of yours that I have ever heard. It is comprehensive and rich, and it is really good... I can make a copy for my collection, okay?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Don't encourage me to take this path."

Chang Yiming laughed: "This is what I like."

Zhong Yingwen put his hand on Yang Jingxing's shoulder and discussed: "I will also take one and listen carefully..."

Continuing to work, Gan Kaicheng accompanied Yang Jingxing to make the score and mark the details carefully.

Gan Kaicheng suddenly laughed: "Zhou Shenjian wants to scold us again for being self-righteous and ignorant of the market."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "What you approve of is none of my business."

Gan Kaicheng suggested: "Going to your father-in-law's place to play in the evening?"

After get off work, Gan Kaicheng shamelessly pestered Yang Jingxing and refused to let go. However, Qi Qingnuo was not unhappy about the destruction of their world because Gan Kaicheng promised to give her a melody and let her change into 306. works, not to mention the dinner was requested by Gan Kai.

Qidawei, who had received the news earlier, invited a few friends to wait for Gan Kaicheng at the bar. Although they were not very important people, such as Brother Qiang, who sold musical instruments and was an uncle who worked in a state-owned enterprise and was a colleague of Nian Qing's parents, they were middle-aged.

We all felt like friends, and we had a great time chatting.

Yang Jingxing and Qi Qingnuo couldn't chat with those people. Nian Qing and Kang Youcheng were not interested in drinking and chatting today, so the two of them sat alone and acted as bartenders while chatting, just for Gan Kai.

Table service.
To be continued...