Seeing that Liang Xiucheng had a different expression, Lin Yuner couldn't help but ask, "Uncle Liang, is the song written poorly?"
Liang Xiucheng looked at the lyrics and songs intently, waved his hand and said, "Don't interrupt."
Lin Yuner stuck out her tongue and became even more curious about the songs written by Wang Yue. She couldn't help but stretch her head over to peek.
After a long time, Liang Xiucheng suddenly stood up, took off a guitar from the wall, and handed it to Wang Yue and said, "Young man, sing both songs and I'll listen to the effect."
Generally speaking, when passing songs to record companies, the creators will record sample samples. Because lyrics and music cannot explain the problem, sample samples produced by the original creator can show the creative intention more intuitively.
Wang Yue can't come up with a sample now, so Liang Xiucheng asked him to sing on the spot just to listen to the feeling.
The two songs placed in front of Liang Xiucheng are "Lonely Sand Clothes" and "Downtown", both of which are Zhou Chuanxiong's bitter songs. Unlike ordinary bitter songs, these two songs are not only beautiful lyrics, but also have a long and fresh artistic conception, which is not clichéd love, love, resentment and hatred.
Of course, if Liang Xiucheng didn't like this style of pretending, Wang Yue would take out Zhang Xinzhe's spare tire divine song, which was a big killer.
Wang Yue picked up the guitar and swiped the strings, and sang: "After the whole summer, sadness is not better. He drives on the road endlessly, and feels like he leaves himself. He can't finish a song, and his tiredness is still left with dark circles. The world of emotions is inevitable. No matter how beautiful the dusk is, it will eventually lead to darkness..."
Wang Yue's singing seemed decadent, with a bit of elegance and freshness in decadence. If we summarize it in human terms, it is a pretentious literary youth who complained about himself after a broken heart, and was frantically pretending to be sad and sad in spring and autumn.
Carefree student girls like Lin Yuner like this literary and decadent tone is the most popular. Before Wang Yue finished singing, her eyes were already lit up.
Liang Xiucheng is different. When he listens to the song, he thinks about the whole song from a high point. When Wang Yue finished singing "Downhill", Liang Xiucheng suddenly said, "Sing it again."
Wang Yue could only follow the good side, pick up the guitar and sing again.
In the next 40 minutes, Liang Xiucheng asked Wang Yue to sing it five times, and the focus was different every time. Until the end, he sighed: "This song is very special, but to be honest, it doesn't match the style of the record I want to make."
Wang Yue asked, "Uncle Liang, do you still need to listen to the remaining song?"
"Sing." Liang Xiucheng nodded. Compared to the two songs, he was actually more interested in Wang Yue. Liang Xiucheng suddenly had the urge to accept an apprentice.
After Wang Yue sang "Lonely Sand Clothes" again, Liang Xiucheng asked: "Your name is Wang Yue, right? Which school do you study in?"
Wang Yue replied: "I got the admission letter from Jishi University not long ago and I will report it in a few days."
"Jishi University, that's a good school." Liang Xiucheng smiled helplessly and instantly gave up the idea of ​​accepting apprentices. As one of the best universities in China, students from Jishi University and the Royal Academy of Sciences are all social elites. Wang Yue could not give up his studies and stay in Seoul to play music with him.
Lin Yuner said in surprise: "Wang Yue, are you actually admitted to Jishi University? When I took the college entrance examination last year, I was more than 30 points away from the admission line."
Wang Yue smiled modestly and said, "I'm just lucky."
Liang Xiucheng played with the scores of the two songs and thought for a while and said, "I have accepted both songs, one song is 50,000, what do you think?"
Wang Yue asked: "How to calculate the royalty share?"
"By the standards of the title song," Liang Xiucheng said generously.
In this time and space, after a record is sold well, in addition to singers who can get royalties, songwriters and producers also have dividends. The royalties for lyrics and music are divided into several levels, such as the main songs and non-top songs, and the ratio of royalties obtained by the authors is very different. In addition, the dividends for well-known musicians and ordinary creators are also different. Although Wang Yue gives out good songs, they can only be classified as ordinary levels.
Of course, royalties are too far away. It will be at least two or three months before the record is released. If you get the money, you will have to go to the end of the year.
What Wang Yue urgently needed was cash, so he immediately agreed to the price given by Liang Xiucheng and exchanged three songs for 120,000 dragon yuan.
When Wang Yue looked at the contract one by one, Liang Xiucheng pulled Lin Yuner aside and asked, "Yuner, is this Wang Yue your boyfriend?"
"Uncle Liang, what are you talking about?" Lin Yuner couldn't help but blush, "I just met him yesterday."
"I just met yesterday?" Liang Xiucheng was speechless for a moment, "I brought the person to the company as soon as I met you. I don't know how to say hello to you."
Lin Yuner curled her lips and said, "I saw him holding a broken guitar yesterday and was very pitiful in Insadong, so I wanted to help him."
Liang Xiucheng taught a lesson: "You, you, don't bring friends here in the future. I am just the production director of the company, not the boss of the shareholders. If you have time, someone will gossip."
"Let them say go," Lin Yuner muttered. Seeing that Liang Xiucheng looked bad, she said with a smile, "Uncle Liang, I am introducing you to talents, otherwise the company would miss three good songs today."
"That's true," Liang Xiucheng instructed, "Yun'er, let's get in touch with Wang Yue more in the future and see what good songs that kid has."
Lin Yuner spread her hands and said, "I want me to be a spy, so I will take out the benefits first."
Liang Xiucheng slapped her in the hand and scolded her: "I'm going to do this with you Uncle Liang."
"Stingy," Lin Yuner glanced at Liang Xiucheng with contempt and asked, "Uncle, what do you think of his song?"
Liang Xiucheng rubbed his chin and said, "It's very personal. I'm particularly optimistic about the last two songs. Any album I get can be the mainstay. That kid is definitely a talent."
Lin Yuner smiled proudly and said, "Hehe, I still have a brilliant vision. You can tell at a glance that he is a rare musical genius."
Liang Xiucheng sighed, "Music genius is not considered a good thing, but it is also a good material. If he didn't want to study in Hong Kong, I would have planned to accept him as his apprentice."
It was Lin Yuner's turn to be surprised. She asked, "Uncle Liang, do you value Wang Yue so much?"
Liang Xiucheng nodded and said, "His songs are very awesome. Whether it is "You, My Deskmate", "Downtown" or "Lonely Sands" and "Lonely Sands". The lyrics and music are integrated, without too many traces of chiseling. This is the most rare place. Many musicians have been playing music for half their lives and are still full of craftsmanship. Wang Yue is much better than them."
Lin Yuner smiled and said, "It's rare to see you praise people like this."
Liang Xiucheng said: "I'm just telling the truth."
Wang Yue naturally couldn't hear their conversation. It took him an entire hour just to read those contracts. He had never studied law, but the boss who worked in the advertising studio in his previous life was often exposed to various contracts and learned experience over time.
It was almost noon that Wang Yue signed his name on the contract and received 120,000 yuan in song sales.
For a student, 120,000 yuan is already a huge sum of money. But thinking about the situation at home and the high prices in Hong Kong, Wang Yue still feels that the money is not enough.
Just as Wang Yue checked his account, Lin Yuner suddenly walked to him and joked: "Hey, a talented man, don't you invite me to dinner after making so much money?"
Chapter completed!