"150,000 yuan, the works of famous creators in the music industry are only the price." Wan Mei gritted her teeth and replied.

"No problem, it's only 150,000 yuan. It doesn't matter if you don't have money or not. Just make friends. Also, thank Sister Yu for her support just now." Lin Feng smiled with a generous and generous laugh.

Wanmei was so angry that her teeth were itchy. This little bastard was so hateful. She said that 150,000 was a price that only famous creators had. As a newcomer, it would be considered an exception to get 150,000.

You are actually like a loss and making friends, and you want to repay the favors you have been supported by the queen?

Your abacus is too loud, are you?

Wanmei took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the fire that was coming out of her heart, and said in a deep voice: "Since the cooperation is completed, it's time to record it next. You can send the music score as soon as possible. Miss Yu Yan can practice in advance.

In addition, "Liangliang" was just released tonight. You haven't had time to make arrangements yet. Should you do it or do it?"

"Those who are capable work hard, you can do it. I will send you the music score later." Lin Fengxiao was not polite at all.

Wanmei's eyelids twitched wildly, she gritted her teeth and said "Okay", and then hung up the phone decisively. She was afraid that if she could continue to listen to him, she would not be able to help but explode.

This little bastard is really annoying.

Lin Fengxiao put down the phone and glanced at the time. It was just past 12 o'clock in the evening and it was still early, so he simply found a piece of paper and a pen, sat down and started composing the music.

He had never seen Liangliang's score, but he knew the melody. Today he had just finished learning vocal music and basic theories, so it was not difficult to introduce the score based on the melody.

I worked hard for more than ten minutes and the music score was completed.

I took a casual photo and sent it to Wanmei.

Before I put down my phone, the phone came again. Lin Fengxiao was so depressed. Was he being possessed tonight? The phone calls came one by one?

Do you guys don’t sleep most of the night?

"Hello."

"It's me, Jiang Hongfeng." Old Jiang came up and reported to his house first.

Lin Feng smiled and said in a silence: "I saw it, boss, just tell me if you have anything."

Jiang Hongfeng laughed and said, "Then I just said it, it's really a big deal to look for you. I just found out that Feng Xiao, you guys, can you write songs? I've listened to both songs, but I really don't have the best level. It sounds so good.

It was a coincidence that the league just issued a notice a few days ago requiring all clubs to prepare a team theme song. I am worried about this these two days. The league is also doing nonsense. An e-sports club needs a theme song.

But since the official has spoken, I still have to prepare. I don’t have many acquaintances in the music industry and am worried about who to buy one. I didn’t expect you to write a song, so how about you write a song for our team?

Don't worry, I will not lose money if I pay the price."

Lin Fengxiao sighed in his heart. He knew that once his skills in writing songs were exposed, countless invitations would definitely come to him. This is the trouble and helplessness brought by his talent, but he had to suffer.

Others can ignore it directly, but Jiang Hongfeng is the guide on his career path. He gave him the opportunity to go on stage to prove his innocence, which is also a hot topic.

Since he has spoken, he wants to give this face, so he should take it as a favor to repay him.

"It's OK to write songs, but I want to reserve the right to use them."

"No problem." Jiang Hongfeng agreed immediately.

Lin Feng asked with a smile: "What style of theme song do you want?"

"casual."

“Where is the lyrics?”

"It doesn't matter, you can play freely, I can believe in your level."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "You are easy to serve, but since you come to me, you must not fool me casually. If you write badly, you will be my signature."

But what type of song should I write?

Team theme song, e-sports boy, dream champion, um... you need to have dreams, passion, and passion.

With a few conditions in one row, Lin Fengxiao felt the score in his heart and thought of the song. The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was suitable.

"Will I sing after writing it, or do you find someone else to sing?"

"You sing, and if you ask for trouble, the more you can do, the more you can do, you can do it."

"When should I want a song?"

"Depending on your time, I'm not in a hurry. The league has given it for a month and it's enough to write it before the start of the summer game."

Lin Feng nodded laughingly and said, "You can find a recording studio. The songs are already eye-catching, and I can record them at any time."

After all, it is the theme song, so you can't find a recording software online to record it in a hurry, at least you have to find a professional equipment.

"How long will it take at any time?" Jiang Hongfeng was shocked and asked carefully.

Lin Feng smiled and said calmly: "When you find the recording studio, it will take you anytime."

In love, you write songs faster than me finding a recording studio?

Jiang Hongfeng smacked his lips and said with a smile: "You'd better be happy, okay, I'll go find it tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, no one finally called again. Lin Fengxiao went to bed with peace of mind.

No words all night.

The next morning, he was woken up by the phone call. Wanmei called and said that the arrangement was done. They happened to be in Zhongzhou. They asked him to meet him at Vic recording studio at 9 o'clock in the morning.

Lin Feng smiled and said that he was worthy of being the queen's team. He was very efficient in his work, so he got up and washed up, had a simple breakfast, and when the time was about to be over, he went out to take a car and headed straight to Vic recording studio.

Wanmei has arrived, with several assistants around her, and Yu Yan sitting in the middle of the lounge.

Although she wore a pair of sunglasses and covered most of her face, her temperament was hard to hide. Lin Fengxiao recognized him at a glance, and she felt a little stunning. She deserved to be the queen of the world, and the real person looked better than the photos.

Seeing him entering the door, Wan Mei introduced it. Yu Yan got up and took off her sunglasses, smiled slightly at him and stretched out her hand.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Lin Feng smiled and smiled. The two of them politely shook hands. I wonder if it was an illusion. Yu Yan's eyes looked at him were very similar to his just now, as if he had seen a similar person, and a little bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.

You are so beautiful.

Well, you are so handsome too.

"The arrangement has been done. You are the original author and have the most say. If you know whether it is suitable or not, there is something to modify, please change it now." Wan Mei introduced.

Lin Feng nodded laughingly: "Okay, let me listen first."

Wan Mei waved her hand and signaled the staff to play the arrangement. The sound sounded and the melodious melody was melodious, which was a pure Chinese style.

After listening to it once, Lin Feng laughed and thoughtfully. To be fair, the arrangement was well done. Although it was different from the original version, it was also very consistent with the Liangliang style, but he always felt that something was missing.

After a little thought, he thought of the answer.

"How do you feel?" Wanmei asked.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's very good, but it's still a little less connotation."

Wanmei frowned: "What is missing?"

"The sound of the flute." Lin Feng smiled and said bluntly: "The flute is one of the most representative Chinese instruments. Adding a flute to the prelude can not only make the arrangement more ethereal, but also make the whole song closer to the Chinese style, which will add a lot of color."

The arrangement teacher suddenly realized that he was a little unconvinced just now. The arrangement he had been working on after a night, and you would say it lacks connotation when you listen to it. Instinctively, you feel that he is being arrogant.
Chapter completed!