Qiu Yuan asked Zhao Hanwei to follow the school girl in the school broadcast room to inquire about the detailed content.
"Sister Lin? She often comes here every Friday to record songs on our computer. I often recommend some songs to her. She seems to like finding new songs to listen to. She likes them very much."
The voice of junior student Li Ru from the school radio room echoed throughout the dormitory. Except for Zhao Hanwei, the other roommates in the dormitory listened with bated breath and concentration.
Zhao Hanwei glanced at Qiu Yuan.
"Ask Wanxiang what type of music she likes." Qiu Yuan said.
Zhao Hanwei relayed Qiu Yuan’s question.
"Listen to all genres, foreign and domestic, whether popular or unpopular, senior, do you want to chase Sister Lin?" Li Ru sounded a little jealous in her WeChat voice.
Just when Zhao Hanwei was about to use his voice to defend himself, Li Ru sent another WeChat message.
"Senior, you'd better give up. Senior Lin listens to more different types of music than you. Even if you want to recommend any songs to her, she may have already listened to them and played them for a long time. Even if they are unpopular songs, I will recommend them to her.
Senior Sister Lin tried it!" Li Ru sounded very confident in this voice.
"That's the general situation." Zhao Hanwei finished his speech and looked at Qiu Yuan and said, "Do you want to have something in common with Wanxiang girl in terms of music?"
"Even if we have a common topic, Wanxiang won't talk to me. Can't she just talk to her boyfriend or best friend?"
Qiu Yuan felt that there was something wrong with Lao Zhao's idea. If he really wanted to chat with the goddess, just finding a common topic would be useless. Even if Qiu Yuan's musical attainments were at the peak, the goddess would probably not be able to chat if she was not interested in Qiu Yuan.
One sentence.
"Then what do you want to do?"
"What else can I do? Write a love song for Miss Wanxiang. She is tired of listening to all the ready-made music on the Internet, so she has no choice but to write it herself." Qiu Yuan said.
"Yuanzi, do you know how to write songs?" Wang Xing has known Qiu Yuan for two years, but he has never seen Qiu Yuan have any musical attainments.
"No, but Old Zhao will...Old Zhao, what you wanted to say before was about performing at the 60th anniversary of the school, right?" Qiu Yuan turned his attention to Zhao Hanwei.
"Yeah, I also want to ask Yuanzi if you have any songs in mind. I just want to practice it."
Zhao Hanwei said, taking out a guitar from his seat.
The 60th anniversary of Jiangcheng University of the Arts is an event immediately following the student art exhibition. It is also an event that the school officials attach great importance to.
If the art exhibition is an opportunity for students from the Academy of Fine Arts to perform, then this school anniversary is an opportunity for students from the School of Dance and Music to perform. But Zhao Hanwei, this weirdo, can obviously play a good guitar and also knows how to arrange music.
Despite his knowledge, he chose to major in painting.
The reason why Zhao Hanwei cares about Qiu Yuan so much is because Qiu Yuan has a good voice. Zhao Hanwei wanted to form a band after graduation. He wanted to recruit Qiu Yuan to be the lead singer, so he got Qiu Yuan to sign up for the 60th anniversary a week ago
School anniversary performance.
The performance quota has been decided, but Zhao Hanwei has not yet decided what to sing on stage.
"I want to create my own music. Lao Zhao, please teach me how to arrange the music."
Qiu Yuan's arranger skill is 10, which is considered a basic level for beginners. But judging from the explosion of inspiration for creating "Starry Sky" before, even if Qiu Yuan's arranger skill is 0, he relies on the perfect song creation given by the system.
Rewards can also lead to writing a good song.
But for the sake of insurance, Qiu Yuan still wanted to find someone with relevant professional knowledge to assist him, so that at least Qiu Yuan would not be confused about where to start.
"You want to create your own original work?" Zhao Hanwei's expression was a little suspicious and dignified.
If Qiu Yuan wanted to write a love song to Lin Wanxiang, he wouldn't care about it at all. No matter how rubbish Qiu Yuan wrote it, it would just make him understand that the goddess is not that easy to coax.
But Qiu Yuan has a big problem if he wants to write his own songs and put them on stage. The 60th anniversary of Jiangcheng Art University and the student art exhibition are of the same nature.
The school will invite many alumni who have graduated long ago to participate in this school anniversary.
Among the alumni of Jiangcheng University of the Arts are many senior executives from major celebrity agencies, as well as some celebrities who have been famous for a long time.
Therefore, in Zhao Hanwei's eyes, this performance opportunity is an opportunity that must be firmly grasped to start the band's future career.
"Touko, I still suggest that you cover some songs for Wanxiang. If you create your own songs now, a bad original may die without knowing how. Song creation is not as simple as you think. You want to write your own songs from scratch.
, it’s too difficult to compete with those popular songs that have gone through the test of the market and are widely sung.”
Zhao Hanwei earnestly advised Qiu Yuan not to overestimate his capabilities. He felt that Qiu Yuan was a little inflated after the success of his painting "Starry Sky", and he thought that writing songs was as simple and easy as painting "Starry Sky".
You must never have the mentality that you can succeed if you just do whatever you want!
"Actually, there are some melodies that have been swirling in my mind for a long time. I just tried to write these songs out. It's not me, Lao Zhao... There are so many great masters in the music department next door. No matter how good we cover the existing songs, we can't do it.
It won’t leave a deep impression on the people you want to please, will it?”
Qiu Yuan's words made Zhao Hanwei fall into deep thought.
From Zhao Hanwei's perspective, the people he wanted to please were the senior brothers and sisters who came to attend the school anniversary.
If he can be appreciated by a star who has been famous for a long time, or by a senior brother or sister who works in a celebrity management company, he will definitely avoid many detours on the road to playing in a band in the future.
From Qiu Yuan's point of view, Lin Wanxiang has cycled most of the pop music singles on the market to the point where she feels like vomiting. If Qiu Yuan sings another cover, unless it is a song that is better than the original one, he probably won't be able to do it.
It will make Wanxiang girl's mind a little disturbed.
"But if you really want to be original, it's really hard. With the talents of the two of us, it's really hard to write a good song."
Zhao Hanwei is also very good at his arrangement level. It is because he has some understanding of this industry that he understands that those songs that have been circulated thousands of times in music players have experienced the test of the market.
A song that is very well composed and sung.
Further up, an excellent composer is paired with an excellent singer and lyricist. If they are in a state of inspiration, an enduring classic can be born.
Zhao Hanwei really didn't think that Qiu Yuan, who was usually a bit naive, could compare the lyrics and lyrics of the melody that came up with him when he slapped his forehead to those of the big guys in the industry.
"You won't suffer any loss if you give it a try, just in case it becomes popular."
Qiu Yuan wanted to say that actually the songs I wrote have also gone through the test of the market. They were once popular songs in the streets and alleys, but they are just not from this world.
"Okay, I have flstudio for composing on my computer. I bought the genuine version for one thousand and fourteen. I haven't used it much yet. I'll teach you how to use it..." Zhao Hanwei is no longer stubborn with Qiu Yuan. He has already done it.
I am prepared to criticize Qiu Yuan’s music as worthless!
In the past two years, Zhao Hanwei understood that to deal with a licking dog like Qiu Yuan, only by making him understand the cruelty of society and remembering the pain so hard can he... change someone to lick.