Entertainment: Since being divorced by Tianhou's wife
Chapter 441 I'm Not Very Interested In Money
Chapter 441 I'm Not Very Interested In Money
"This song...is fine."
"Sounds pretty good."
"Hiss, this brother is hiding something."
Several people were shocked.
After Lin Mo finished recording the guitar sound, he got up and looked at the piano over there: "Next, help me record the piano sound."
The yellow-haired man came back to his senses this time, without any nonsense: "Okay, okay!"
The soundtrack of the song "You at the Same Table" can be completed with only guitar and piano.
It's also quite simple.
Just finished recording the guitar, now Lin Mo is sitting in front of the piano and starting to record the piano.
After adjusting his mood a little, he pressed the black and white keys.
The melodious piano sound poured out.
The yellow-haired man and the others had already focused on Lin Mo.
When they just listened to the guitar, they were already surprised.
Now that they heard the piano sound again, the expressions of these people completely changed.
Wait for Lin Mo to finish playing.
Lin Mo looked at the yellow-haired man over there: "Is it recorded?"
Huang Mao came back to his senses: "It's recorded."
Lin Mo nodded: "Lend me the computer, I want to combine the soundtrack."
The yellow-haired man immediately said, "I'll come, I'll come!"
"Brother, you can play both guitar and piano, cowhide!"
The yellow-haired man didn't talk nonsense this time, and his hands and feet were even more nimble when composing the soundtrack.
The way he looked at Lin Mo also changed a lot, with a little more admiration and appreciation: "I didn't treat you very well before, so I'm blind."
"You don't know, many of the people who come to us to urge us to make a soundtrack are laymen. They don't understand anything, and think that once the score comes, we can quickly make it out. They simply don't understand that making a soundtrack also requires emotion. !"
"It seems that I see a lot of laymen like that kind of person, and I am a little annoyed. I hope you will forgive me, brother."
Lin Mo nodded: "Understood."
The bass player next to him said: "This score is a bit amazing, it sounds very nice, but there is no song yet."
"This song must be very good."
The keyboard player also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this soundtrack is the most comfortable soundtrack I've heard in a while. It's simple and pure, but it's very nice."
"Even if it's just a simple soundtrack, I feel comfortable without hearing the song."
Several people were emotional.
The yellow-haired man moved swiftly now, he finished the soundtrack, asked for Lin Mo's email address, and sent it over.
The yellow-haired man looked at Lin Mo: "Next time you come to record the soundtrack, I will definitely arrange it for you in advance."
He still has some regrets and regrets: "If I had known this song was so good, I would have come to record it just now."
Lin Mo: "There is still a chance next time."
Lin Mo got the soundtrack and called Liang Xiaowen again: "Is the singer in place?"
Liang Xiaowen was a little hesitant: "I have notified them, four of them, but I don't know how many people have gone."
"Go and take a look first. Forget it. Where are you? I'll accompany you to the recording studio."
Lin Mo said his location, hung up the phone, and soon, Liang Xiaowen came over.
Liang Xiaowen looked at Lin Mo who was standing at the door of the soundtrack room: "If the soundtrack hasn't come out yet, you can notify them later."
"I don't want you to put too much pressure on this project."
"You don't need to pay too much attention to what other people say."
Liang Xiaowen thought that Lin Mo had put too much pressure on him.
Lin Mo shook his head: "No need, the soundtrack is ready and the lyrics are out, just wait for the singer to come."
"Let's go to the recording studio."
Looking at Lin Mo's indifferent expression.
Liang Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, but she hesitated for a while, didn't say anything, and followed Lin Mo directly.
to the recording studio.
Only one person came, and that person stood up from his seat when he saw Liang Xiaowen and Lin Mo.
He was young, a bit prim, and on the thin side, with artistically long hair.
"You... hello, teacher, I'm Zhao Ting."
He opened his mouth, spoke, and couldn't help being nervous.
Zhao Ting.
Lin Mo nodded, impressed.
Lin Mo has just listened to his audio material, and his voice is not bad.
Lin Mo: "The other people, I remember they were called Sun Xiang, Qian Yaoguang and Wang Boyang."
Lin Mo looked around: "They haven't arrived yet?"
Liang Xiaowen was helpless: "I'll make a call."
Lin Mo nodded, and looked at Zhao Ting over there: "Come on, try the sound first."
Lin Mo took Zhao Ting into the recording studio.
He gave the lyrics to Zhao Ting, and at the same time played the accompaniment he had just recorded.
Lin Mo: "Look for your feelings first."
Zhao Ting was a little cautious, stood up, and took the lyrics with both hands: "Thank you teacher."
Lin Mo smiled: "Don't be so nervous, just relax."
After reading the lyrics and listening to the accompaniment, Zhao Ting tried to sing.
Lin Mo sounded and felt pretty good: "Some places need to be adjusted, so..."
Lin Mo gave some pointers.
Zhao Ting sang again. This time, he obviously relaxed a lot, and his singing voice was more transparent and natural.
After hearing this, Lin Mo felt quite satisfied: "Not bad."
Zhao Ting was also a little excited: "Thank you teacher!"
Lin Mo: "Yes."
At this moment.
Liang Xiaowen pushed the door open and entered with an ugly expression on her face.
Lin Mo glanced at her: "Aren't those people coming?"
Liang Xiaowen nodded helplessly: "Sun Xiang said he was not feeling well, Qian Yaoguang said he was not in the local area, and Wang Boyang said he was going to record another song, so it was time."
Lin Mo didn't talk nonsense: "It's okay if you don't come, just this Zhao Ting, he has a good voice and can sing well."
When Zhao Ting heard the words, tears welled up in his eyes, he was so moved.
Lin Mo: "It's just him, the version that was recorded just now feels like it's enough."
"Do you need to sign any contract with him?"
Liang Xiaowen: "If you need to sign a contract, I will sign it with him."
Lin Mo nodded.
Liang Xiaowen looked at Zhao Ting: "Go to my office first and wait."
Zhao Ting: "Good!"
Wait for Zhao Ting to leave.
Liang Xiaowen looked at Lin Mo: "It's like this, this Zhao Ting is a new singer, and he doesn't have any fan base, should we wait?"
Lin Mo smiled: "Those who don't come, probably aren't new singers."
Liang Xiaowen didn't hide it either: "Yes, they are all singers with some achievements, one of them is a third-tier singer, and may soon become a second-tier singer."
"This type of singer has gained some fame and has some fans, so his vision is higher."
"Maybe they think you're new here..."
Lin Mo nodded: "I understand, so there's no need to wait, it's just Zhao Ting."
"His voice is right and his attitude is okay."
Liang Xiaowen: "Okay, what about the revenue share of the song?"
"He is a newcomer, so he can give you a little more."
Lin Mo shook his head: "You can do whatever you want, I'm not very interested in money."
(End of this chapter)
"This song...is fine."
"Sounds pretty good."
"Hiss, this brother is hiding something."
Several people were shocked.
After Lin Mo finished recording the guitar sound, he got up and looked at the piano over there: "Next, help me record the piano sound."
The yellow-haired man came back to his senses this time, without any nonsense: "Okay, okay!"
The soundtrack of the song "You at the Same Table" can be completed with only guitar and piano.
It's also quite simple.
Just finished recording the guitar, now Lin Mo is sitting in front of the piano and starting to record the piano.
After adjusting his mood a little, he pressed the black and white keys.
The melodious piano sound poured out.
The yellow-haired man and the others had already focused on Lin Mo.
When they just listened to the guitar, they were already surprised.
Now that they heard the piano sound again, the expressions of these people completely changed.
Wait for Lin Mo to finish playing.
Lin Mo looked at the yellow-haired man over there: "Is it recorded?"
Huang Mao came back to his senses: "It's recorded."
Lin Mo nodded: "Lend me the computer, I want to combine the soundtrack."
The yellow-haired man immediately said, "I'll come, I'll come!"
"Brother, you can play both guitar and piano, cowhide!"
The yellow-haired man didn't talk nonsense this time, and his hands and feet were even more nimble when composing the soundtrack.
The way he looked at Lin Mo also changed a lot, with a little more admiration and appreciation: "I didn't treat you very well before, so I'm blind."
"You don't know, many of the people who come to us to urge us to make a soundtrack are laymen. They don't understand anything, and think that once the score comes, we can quickly make it out. They simply don't understand that making a soundtrack also requires emotion. !"
"It seems that I see a lot of laymen like that kind of person, and I am a little annoyed. I hope you will forgive me, brother."
Lin Mo nodded: "Understood."
The bass player next to him said: "This score is a bit amazing, it sounds very nice, but there is no song yet."
"This song must be very good."
The keyboard player also nodded repeatedly: "Yes, this soundtrack is the most comfortable soundtrack I've heard in a while. It's simple and pure, but it's very nice."
"Even if it's just a simple soundtrack, I feel comfortable without hearing the song."
Several people were emotional.
The yellow-haired man moved swiftly now, he finished the soundtrack, asked for Lin Mo's email address, and sent it over.
The yellow-haired man looked at Lin Mo: "Next time you come to record the soundtrack, I will definitely arrange it for you in advance."
He still has some regrets and regrets: "If I had known this song was so good, I would have come to record it just now."
Lin Mo: "There is still a chance next time."
Lin Mo got the soundtrack and called Liang Xiaowen again: "Is the singer in place?"
Liang Xiaowen was a little hesitant: "I have notified them, four of them, but I don't know how many people have gone."
"Go and take a look first. Forget it. Where are you? I'll accompany you to the recording studio."
Lin Mo said his location, hung up the phone, and soon, Liang Xiaowen came over.
Liang Xiaowen looked at Lin Mo who was standing at the door of the soundtrack room: "If the soundtrack hasn't come out yet, you can notify them later."
"I don't want you to put too much pressure on this project."
"You don't need to pay too much attention to what other people say."
Liang Xiaowen thought that Lin Mo had put too much pressure on him.
Lin Mo shook his head: "No need, the soundtrack is ready and the lyrics are out, just wait for the singer to come."
"Let's go to the recording studio."
Looking at Lin Mo's indifferent expression.
Liang Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, but she hesitated for a while, didn't say anything, and followed Lin Mo directly.
to the recording studio.
Only one person came, and that person stood up from his seat when he saw Liang Xiaowen and Lin Mo.
He was young, a bit prim, and on the thin side, with artistically long hair.
"You... hello, teacher, I'm Zhao Ting."
He opened his mouth, spoke, and couldn't help being nervous.
Zhao Ting.
Lin Mo nodded, impressed.
Lin Mo has just listened to his audio material, and his voice is not bad.
Lin Mo: "The other people, I remember they were called Sun Xiang, Qian Yaoguang and Wang Boyang."
Lin Mo looked around: "They haven't arrived yet?"
Liang Xiaowen was helpless: "I'll make a call."
Lin Mo nodded, and looked at Zhao Ting over there: "Come on, try the sound first."
Lin Mo took Zhao Ting into the recording studio.
He gave the lyrics to Zhao Ting, and at the same time played the accompaniment he had just recorded.
Lin Mo: "Look for your feelings first."
Zhao Ting was a little cautious, stood up, and took the lyrics with both hands: "Thank you teacher."
Lin Mo smiled: "Don't be so nervous, just relax."
After reading the lyrics and listening to the accompaniment, Zhao Ting tried to sing.
Lin Mo sounded and felt pretty good: "Some places need to be adjusted, so..."
Lin Mo gave some pointers.
Zhao Ting sang again. This time, he obviously relaxed a lot, and his singing voice was more transparent and natural.
After hearing this, Lin Mo felt quite satisfied: "Not bad."
Zhao Ting was also a little excited: "Thank you teacher!"
Lin Mo: "Yes."
At this moment.
Liang Xiaowen pushed the door open and entered with an ugly expression on her face.
Lin Mo glanced at her: "Aren't those people coming?"
Liang Xiaowen nodded helplessly: "Sun Xiang said he was not feeling well, Qian Yaoguang said he was not in the local area, and Wang Boyang said he was going to record another song, so it was time."
Lin Mo didn't talk nonsense: "It's okay if you don't come, just this Zhao Ting, he has a good voice and can sing well."
When Zhao Ting heard the words, tears welled up in his eyes, he was so moved.
Lin Mo: "It's just him, the version that was recorded just now feels like it's enough."
"Do you need to sign any contract with him?"
Liang Xiaowen: "If you need to sign a contract, I will sign it with him."
Lin Mo nodded.
Liang Xiaowen looked at Zhao Ting: "Go to my office first and wait."
Zhao Ting: "Good!"
Wait for Zhao Ting to leave.
Liang Xiaowen looked at Lin Mo: "It's like this, this Zhao Ting is a new singer, and he doesn't have any fan base, should we wait?"
Lin Mo smiled: "Those who don't come, probably aren't new singers."
Liang Xiaowen didn't hide it either: "Yes, they are all singers with some achievements, one of them is a third-tier singer, and may soon become a second-tier singer."
"This type of singer has gained some fame and has some fans, so his vision is higher."
"Maybe they think you're new here..."
Lin Mo nodded: "I understand, so there's no need to wait, it's just Zhao Ting."
"His voice is right and his attitude is okay."
Liang Xiaowen: "Okay, what about the revenue share of the song?"
"He is a newcomer, so he can give you a little more."
Lin Mo shook his head: "You can do whatever you want, I'm not very interested in money."
(End of this chapter)
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