Dong Cheng and Du Teng had already appeared on stage yesterday. After successfully relegation, the game came to an end.

They are now conceiving a new song to prepare for the quarterfinals in the future.

At this time, Du Teng already had a rough template for the new song in his mind, and all he had to do was to process and modify the new song.

If it goes well, it won't take long to complete the song.

As for Dong Cheng, he has a lot of problems.

The songs he wrote before have been used almost in recent competitions.

Apart from the rubbish songs in his eyes, there are a few unfinished songs left.

So he is now trying to pick out one or two of these songs that he likes and write the entire song.

Compared to Duteng, his workload this week will be much greater.

Therefore, he is very distressed now and his scalp is about to be thorned.

...

After confirming the details of the song to perform tonight, Fang Yu quit the room in the singing room.

When I walked out the door, I saw that Dong Cheng and Du Teng were frowning and biting the tip of the pen, thinking hard.

Fang Yuyouyou came to them.

The two were thinking, but they were too focused and could not find out about his arrival.

After a while, the two of them still didn't start writing.

Fang Yu coughed dryly and reminded: "That... are you sure you don't need me to help?"

Du Teng looked up at Fang Yu, noticed Dong Cheng's disdainful expression, and was embarrassed to take over the conversation.

Continue to think quietly.

Fang Yu came over and looked at the music score in front of Du Teng.

After a while, he said, "Old Du, don't you even believe in my ability?"

Not to mention anything else, even if you don’t rely on the system, you can use the help of arranging mastery to create a few good songs.

He is now a person with real talent and knowledge.

Of course, it will take some time.

Even if you have the ability to be proficient in arrangement, you still have to use your head to conceive the music score. It is impossible to produce lyrics, music scores in seconds, and even the playing music of the instruments required for the accompaniment are instantly produced.

Artificial and black technology are not on the same level.

Du Teng looked up at him and hesitated for a moment.

Maybe I felt that I was lacking inspiration or couldn’t figure out my thoughts, and finally chose to compromise.

"Then please help me first and make some improvements?"

"Okay, no problem."

Fang Yu sat next to him, took the pen and notebook from him, and thought about it carefully.

Du Teng sat next to Fang Yu and explained his ideas on this song.

At the same time, he also told Fang Yu about the tone he originally set.

Duteng is a very pursuing person.

In the past, I have focused on creating my own music, and my style is very unique.

Time is tight now, and there is no inspiration for too much inspiration, so naturally I cannot create songs that satisfy him.

But even so, if others want to mess around with the music score he created or even erase the parts he is more satisfied with, it is absolutely untolerable.

As an original song, the most important thing is to have the original creator's unique style.

If you don’t have your own style, what’s the original song?

...

Musicians all have their own pride.

He can agree with your ideas, recognize your strength, and know your strength, but he will never belittle the garbage he wrote.

At most, I talk about it, but I don’t think so in my heart.

Others say that his works are bad, usually blind, lack aesthetics or lack IQ, etc., so they cannot discover the excellence of their works.

Of course, here refers to those completed works that are recognized by musicians, and those non-finished products do not count.

This directional thinking covers almost 90% of original musicians.

Fang Yu understood very well and tried to deal with it carefully.

Listen carefully to Du Teng’s explanation of this song, Fang Yu will try to fit the outline set by the other party when filling in the score.

...

“Are these lyrics?”

Fang Yu pointed to the words that were intermittent and the sentences were not very complete.

Du Teng glanced and nodded, "Well, but it's not very complete."

In the process of original creation, writing lyrics is a very troublesome thing.

First of all, it cannot be too vernacular.

Vernacular language can easily give people the feeling of writing for elementary school students.

Secondly, the first or last characters should be rhymed and only after singing it will feel.

There is also the entire sentence and paragraph, which should be in line with the corresponding tunes so that the errors can be made in an orderly manner.

Finally, and the most important thing is that the artistic conception in the song must meet the standards. You cannot piece together a bunch of lyrics. It is still decent if you pick it up alone, but overall it looks bullshit.

...

Most people first write music and then fill in the lyrics after they are satisfied.

Du Teng’s habit is quite strange. He writes lyrics while composes music?

Fang Yu scratched his head, so he didn't think the task was too big and he was too big to get a big penetration?

Fortunately, the song is 70% or 80% well written, and it is entering the final stage, so the problem is not very big.

"How about it?"

Du Teng looked at him, thinking that he was helpless and could not integrate.

When composing lyrics and composing music, you need to first integrate into the artistic conception before you can use this to write what you want to write.

If you copy it in a hard way, or write it casually, you will be considered as graffiti.

If Fang Yu dared to deal with the errands like this, then there would be only one of them who could see the sun tomorrow.

Hearing the doubts in Du Teng's words, Fang Yu curled his lips, his eyes were filled with light, and he snorted: "Why do I say that I am not a famous original singer? Do you actually question my strength?"

If it were before, his confidence would not be so strong.

After all, all the so-called original songs were drawn through the system.

But now after using the skill book that is proficient in arrangement, his thoughts are like a spring, and there is no doubt that Fang Yu began to expand.

Upon hearing this, Du Teng's eyes twitched and said speechlessly: "Then you are..."

Fang Yu sootheed ten finger joints, his face was full of confidence, and he said lightly: "These are all small problems. Give me ten minutes. I will fill in a sample for you first, and you can see if it is appropriate later."

"Ten minutes?"

Du Teng's face was a little stiff. He was so bragging that he could finish a song in ten minutes. It was still an independent original. You seemed to be teasing me.

"Negative emotions from Duteng +666..."

Before he could speak, Fang Yu picked up the pen and painted it on another piece of paper.

Dong Cheng next to him noticed this place, looked at Fang Yu's quick writing, curious, and left the seat and came over.

He really wanted to see how Fang Yu filled in.

After all, I have been together for so long and have never seen how Fang Yu created it. The songs that were taken out to sing for them were basically all completed songs.

Fang Yu ignored the curiosity of the two and began to conceive on his own.

The general melody of Du Teng's song has been planned. He felt it for a while and thought it was not bad. He didn't need to make any modifications. Now he needs to repair the details and make the song's style, polyphony, and rings more full and round.
Chapter completed!