Chapter 138 New Song
Tsim Sha Tsui, inside a library, on the second floor.
Holding a music book in his hand, Jiang Yao read through it slowly, bit by bit.
High mental strength, naturally sharp ears and eyesight.
Now, as long as he has browsed the content carefully, after putting down the book, he closed his eyes and silently thought about the content he just read, remembering everything without missing a word, but There is no problem in jotting down seven, seven or eight.
In two days, he will have to report to the Uniformed Section of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.
Taking advantage of this rare free time, he came to the library to read. Naturally, he wanted to teach himself how to compose music.
If you want a person who doesn’t even know music to become a music celebrity, it will definitely take many years of accumulation, and it cannot be achieved in a short time.
Jiang Yao had never thought about reaching this level of musical attainment through self-study. For him, as long as he could reluctantly compose the songs in his mind, it was enough.
Besides the book he was looking at, there was paper and pen in front of him.
After reading more than half of a book, Jiang Yao closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time. After feeling that he had learned something from the book, he hummed a tune in his mouth, picked up a pen in his hand, and began to write and draw on the white paper. .
Having only read half of the book and having a preliminary understanding of musical notation, even if he had a complete musical score in his mind, it would definitely not be easy for him to actually compose it.
Every time he finished writing a syllable, he would stop writing and hum a few lines against the music score he had just written. When he felt that the syllables were a little wrong, he began to revise it again.
Whenever he needs to use music theory knowledge that he doesn't understand well, he will find the corresponding book on the nearby bookshelf and read it again.
When a person is immersed in something, time always passes very quickly.
When I left Feixing Records, noon had not yet arrived.
After eating something casually, Jiang Yao has been sitting in the library. By accident, several hours have passed.
'Gugu...Gugu...' Because he spent most of his time reading and studying, the song in his mind was only half-finished, and his stomach was already full. It rang loudly.
Putting away the pen and paper, Jiang Yao was about to put the music book in front of him back on the bookshelf when he suddenly discovered that there was an extra person on the opposite side of his desk. A beautiful woman with intellectual beauty.
“Aren’t you a policeman? Why are you suddenly free to study music?”
Seeing that Jiang Yao noticed her, the woman smiled and greeted him.
She sat opposite Jiang Yao, and it had actually been nearly an hour. Unfortunately, Jiang Yao kept writing and drawing on the paper with a pen in his hand, without even looking at her. .
Seeing Jiang Yao so involved, she couldn't be disturbed. She held a book called "Applied Psychology and Psychological Hypnosis" in her hand. She just sat opposite Jiang Yao and quietly turned over the book. Watch.
"Doctor Guan, it's you. Are you here to read too?" Jiang Yao was stunned by the woman's greeting, but he soon realized it.
He stood up and was about to put the book back on the bookshelf, but then he sat down again with a smile on his face.
The intellectual beauty opposite is none other than Dr. Guan Jiahui from Sunshine Psychological Counseling Center.
Two days ago, when Jiang Yao was doing psychological evaluation at her place, he stayed at her place for almost an hour.
“I will always learn as I go. When I have free time on weekdays, I like to come here and read a book.”
“Hypnosis is originally an application in psychology. Recently, I like to come here and read a book.” I'm a little interested in this area of things, so I came here specifically to find a few books to study."
Pointing to the book in his hand, Guan Jiahui smiled and said, "Sir Jiang, I'm serious. Unexpectedly, you just like music, and you actually try to compose your own music while reading music books.”
After sitting opposite Jiang Yao for so long, she naturally couldn't tell what Jiang Yao was writing and drawing with pen and paper.
It was precisely for this reason that she was so curious about Jiang Yao in front of her.
"Live and learn, Doctor Guan, that's what you said!" After a haha, Jiang Yao smiled.
Then he continued: "The place I rent is home to many neighbors who are very accomplished in music."
"Under their influence, in recent days I have I also have some interest in music.”
"This person, in addition to work, should always develop some other interests and hobbies."
"This is the first time I have been involved in music. Composing music and so on, I can only do it for a while. Just messing around."
"Dr. Guan, you must have been sitting there for a while, so you must have seen that I had to scribble and correct a small syllable several times."
"In terms of music, if I really have certain attainments, how could I behave like this?"
Although these words are half true and half false, when they come out of Jiang Yao's mouth, they are Serious.
"Well, I can see that Sir Jiang is indeed a novice in composing music!" Covering her mouth and sneering, Guan Jiahui added: "But although you are not very skilled in writing music, I think what you wrote is still good. It’s pretty good.”
“I accidentally caught a glimpse of the song you wrote, and I tried to hum a few lines. It’s really great.”
"After the whole song is completed and the lyrics are added, I'm already looking forward to what it will look like in the end."
"By the way, Sir Jiang, have you thought of a name for the song you wrote?"< br>
The psychology book in Guan Jiahui's hand has been folded and put aside by her.
Noise is prohibited in the library. With obvious curiosity on her face, she talked to Jiang Yao. The two of them were very close and their voices were kept low.
As a psychiatrist, she belongs to the elite group here in Xiangjiang. For someone like her, she knows a lot. Looking at the music score written by Jiang Yao, she hummed along with it, and naturally Not really a problem.
“I’m tone-deaf, so I just write songs. I definitely won’t sing them.”
“But after the songs are written and the lyrics are filled in, they should be handed over to other people. Sing it and make it into an album and put it on the market as soon as possible. "
"The song is called "Leng Yu Ye". If Dr. Guan wants to listen, just buy the album when the time comes. "
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After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Yao did not hide it, he responded with a smile.
In the memory of his previous life, although the original singer of the song "Wang Qing Leng Yu Ye" was a singer, he only really fell in love with this song after listening to Dasha's cover version that had a sense of vicissitudes of life. of.
It was precisely because he was very familiar with this song that Jiang Yao took this song as his training target when he tried composing music for the first time.
“Sir Jiang, you can do it, you have just started learning to write songs, and you have even made arrangements to release an album!”
After listening to Jiang Yao's words, Guan Jiahui was obviously stunned.
After being lost for a moment, she looked weird and stared at Jiang Yao and joked: "Wang Qing Leng Yu Ye, right? I have written down the title of the song. The song you wrote really needs to be made into an album and released. I can’t guarantee if there are more than ten, there will definitely be no problem if you buy eight or ten.”
At this point, Guan Jiahui playfully gave Jiang Yao an ‘OK’ gesture.
"Side job, just a side job. My main job is just a small uniformed policeman." Grinning, Jiang Yao was about to continue saying something when his stomach began to rumble again. . Looking at Guan Jiahui in front of him, Jiang Yao tentatively invited: "It's getting late, Doctor Guan, can you have dinner with me?"
"No, I'll read for a while. Thank you for the invitation!" Guan Jiahui politely smiled at Jiang Yao, but Guan Jiahui declined.
"Well, I'll leave now, and we'll make an appointment another day." It was just a casual invitation, but since he didn't agree, Jiang Yao naturally wouldn't continue to force him.
After saying hello to Guan Jiahui, he put the book in his hand back on the shelf and walked straight out of the library.
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The next day, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon.
At Feixing Records Station, Jiang Yao just showed up and was immediately invited into the office by Wang Tengfei.
"Old Wang, what do you think of this song?"
Taking out a piece of paper folded into tofu pieces from his pocket, he handed it to Wang Tengfei with a smile. asked.
As for the music score, he had completed most of it yesterday, and the remaining part was naturally completed today.
Although he cannot guarantee that the music he compiled will be exactly the same as the original music, even if there are flaws, the difference should be small.
As long as the song is completed, writing the lyrics is as simple as it can be for Jiang Yao. It only takes a few minutes for him to complete it.
Taking the piece of tofu paper from Jiang Yao's hand, Wang Tengfei looked puzzled and slowly opened it.
Walking in this street, looking for the lost fragments,
My heart feels messy in the cold.
I still miss your tenderness,
I loved you so deeply.
......
After working in the record industry for so many years, although Wang Tengfei himself cannot write lyrics and compose music, he still has a good eye for it.
He browsed the tune a few times, and then he started to hum softly along with the tune.
"This word, this song..." He was still confused before, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
“Compared with the songs I asked for at high prices before, this song is much better.”
“Although it has not been tested by the market, judging from my many years of experience in the industry , this song definitely has the potential to become a hit.”
“Mr. Jiang, where did this song come from? Is it a new song you prepared for our company’s singers?”< br>
With blazing eyes, Wang Tengfei looked directly at Jiang Yao. He tentatively spoke and asked.
"Where else could it come from? I just wrote it casually in the past two days."
"Didn't Lu Dayou say that he would come to terminate the contract today? Where are the others? Have they already been here?" He shrugged and Jiang Yao responded at the same time. , asked again casually.
"Well, he came with that Sister Ling!"
Wang Tengfei nodded: "That woman is very stylish."
"According to Mr. Jiang As you said, Lu Dayou’s liquidated damages of 200,000 yuan cannot be less. The woman is very dissatisfied with this figure and keeps shouting that we will regret it in the future if we don’t save her face.”
"Although she and Lu Dayou gave the money, before leaving, she was still cursing our Feixing Records to go bankrupt soon."
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When we talk about it That Sister Ling, Wang Tengfei, who was a little excited just now, suddenly looked a little unhappy.
It seems that when he faced that woman before, he should have held back a lot of resentment in his heart.
"She is the eldest, she has the final say whether our Feixing Records will go bankrupt or not?" Jiang Yao was also very unhappy after listening to Wang Tengfei's complaints and snorted coldly.
You know, all his wealth is in Feixing Records, and the woman cursed his company to go bankrupt soon. It would be really strange if he felt angry.
"Lu Dayou has terminated his contract, and the only signed singer in the company is Zhang Fang."
"There are no other candidates. This song of Forgetful Cold Rainy Night must be handed over. Let him sing."
"After the copyright registration of the song is completed, you find Zhang Fang and let him practice the song first."
"It's just a hit song. The song is a little bit bad for making an album. In a few days, I will find time to write another song.”
"There are two title songs. If you try to put together some more and put together an album, it shouldn't be a big problem."
"I don't need to say more about the current situation of the company, Lao Wang. It should be clear. "
"We can't afford to delay the release of a new album. With the liquidated damages Lu Dayou just paid, the funds for just producing a new album should be barely enough."< br>
"Recently, I have other things that need to be busy. I will leave the matters in the company to you, Lao Wang. I will finish the new album as soon as possible. I believe you will not let me down. Right." Right?”
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Looking directly at Wang Tengfei in front of him, Jiang Yao explained with a cautious expression.
Although he can provide some high-quality pop hits, Wang Tengfei is definitely better at record company management.
Jiang Yao is still self-aware of this.
He has to stay in the company every day, which will only cause chaos to the company and affect Wang Tengfei's prestige within the company.
As for your absence, will others try to tamper with you in the company and take the opportunity to make you feel uncomfortable?
Jiang Yao has never worried about this. For him, if others behave well, he will also behave accordingly. If others behave randomly, he cannot be blamed for being ruthless.
"Mr. Jiang, leave the new album to me, don't worry."
"As long as Zhang Fang can master the new songs, I will record the new album as soon as possible. Then bring it to the market as soon as possible.”
“After so many years of decline, I believe that our Feixing Records will definitely make a comeback and become an instant hit.”
My chest is beating loudly. There was a loud bang, and Wang Tengfei promised confidently.
Although he hasn't seen the shadow of the second song Jiang Yao promised yet, just the song "Leng Yu Ye" can already guarantee that the sales of their new album to be released by Feixing Records will not be too bad.
Besides, if you can write the second song Jiang Yao promised, will the quality be poor?
At this moment, Wang Tengfei was really lucky that after Jiang Yao acquired Feixing Records, he generously left him 10% of the shares.
(End of this chapter)