Chapter 9 – The number one fan
These things did not affect Ye Cang. Shen Huai made an appointment for him in the studio. It was with the previous sound engineer they met.
The sound engineer was very interested in his arrangement of music and made a lot of comments.
Ye Cang’s musical talent is extremely high, but after all, he has been dead for many years and doesn’t know much about the current trend. The sound engineer only needed to provide a little hint to give him a lot of new inspiration.
If it hadn’t been for rehearsal, Ye Cang would not have left the studio.
Because Li Zihang still had the task of shooting advertisements, Ye Cang went over first, and after a while, Li Zihang pushed the door open and ran in breathless. “Sorry, I’m late.”
Ye Cang nodded, and did not greet him, and went straight to the subject: “I have made a new arrangement, do you want to listen to it?”
Li Zihang was stunned. He thought they had to talk and get familiar with each other before they started. However, he did not like these falsehoods. Ye Cang’s practice was in line with his intention. He did not talk too much and took the headphones and put them on.
He had just put on his headphones and a strong drumbeat went straight to the eardrum. Li Zihang took a breath, and his heart rose with this rhythm.
This piece of music is not long, but Li Zihang’s heart surged after listening to it, and it took him a long time to calm down.
Ye Cang looked at his face. “How is it?”
Li Zihang nodded, but could not hide his excitement: “Very good, it’s refreshing.” He asked, “Did you get someone in the industry to arrange it for you?”
Ye Cang shook his head and said, “I made it myself.”
Li Zihang was shocked: “You made this arrangement?!”
When Ye Cang saw that he did not believe him, he simply took out a pen and paper and explained his arrangement to Li Zihang. Li Zihang, who had some doubts at first, was gradually attracted to him and asked questions as he listened. With that serious energy, he seemed to be a student listening to a teacher.
The director is stunned. This is not in line with the script! Ahh!
After the knockout stage, the strength of the two people is clear, even if Ye Cang had an extraordinary play, but he is not professional. No matter how you look at it, Li Zihang should be more powerful, how is the situation reversed? They had thought that it would be dominated by Li Zihang, and even the title of the short notice had been worked out.
—— Li Zihang’s adaptation encounters a difficult problem, whether the midnight combination can be successfully put on the stage or not! __________
Li Zihang fans have strong fighting power, Ye Cang also absorbed a big wave of powder through the last match, which predicts that the two will certainly create a wave, the heat will be there, and then they’ll let out the two’s friendly VCR, perfect! ____________
But now what?
Ye Cang fluently finished his opinions on the arrangement, and then Li Zihang, like chicken pecking rice, nodded repeatedly. They finished the arrangement in less than half an hour.
Ye Cang asked Li Zihang, “Do you have any other ideas about the arrangement?”
Li Zihang shook his head hurriedly. He was now fully convinced of Ye Cang’s strength. He did have some ideas before, but after listening to Ye Cang, he soon realized the gap between the two, and he did not intend to embarrass himself.
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