Generally speaking, when a singer finds a recording studio to record a new song, the main melody will be used, and the more delicate and patient arrangement will be handed over to the studio.

The recording studio will perform the performance according to the main melody of the song with the characteristics of various other instruments to achieve the most perfect effect.

And Zhang Wanlin not only provided the main theme, but also did the arrangement work in every detail.

How can this make people not be surprised by the heavens?

Xia Guoan and Xia Zhiyu immediately started to perform. With the score, now they only need to play according to the score. The process is very simple.

In order to ensure the perfect timbre, Xia Guoan decided to play each instrument on the score separately, and finally make mixing adjustments.

The first instrument to be the main melody of the guitar.

Played by Xia Zhiyu and recorded by Xia Guoan.

Sitting in the recording room, Xia Zhiyu moved up and down according to the music score, playing beautiful musical notes.

Xia Zhiyu is very good at guitar, and he can bring out his own feelings and feelings, combined with such an excellent score, it can be said to complement each other.

The beautiful melody rippled, like a pebble dropped into the water, rippling silk ripples.

Very rhythmic, catchy, and the connection is just right.

As a layman, Xia Zhitao was fascinated. This is still one of the musical instruments. What about the last few?

Drum set accompanied by the second instrument.

This time Xia Anguo came, and he was the only one who could play drums.

According to the music score, under the beating of Xia Anguo, the drum set made a very coordinated drum sound, which was dynamic and powerful, driving the inner wildness.

This is just the sound of drums.

Then came the third instrument, the fourth...After all the recordings, these sounds must be mixed together and adjusted comprehensively.

After two hours, a series of work was finally completed.

It was 11 o'clock, and the night was like sea.

Xia Zhitao, who has been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait, "Hurry up and try it.

What kind of effect is this mixed up? "

Xia Guoan was puzzled beside him: "Did this Zhang Wanlin high school student think of the melody produced by such a mixture of musical instruments?"

He clicked the play button on the console.

The integrated music sounded.

The lead guitar, bass, drums... are crocheted together to form a rhythmic song, trendy and innovative, high-spirited and wild.

The characteristics of this song, especially the rhythm of the drums, are simply perfect.

Listening to Xia Zhitao, she couldn't help but want to dance on the side, with a strong sense of rhythm.

At the end of the song, the three of them were still unfinished.

Now Xia Zhiyu finally pulled away the layers of mist and saw the real existence of this mountain. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have never imagined that it would have been written by a high school student.

Xia Guoan said: "This Zhang Wanlin, how did he think of drums?

Not only did it not break the original melody, but it was better cohesive. "

By now, it's time to compose lyrics, and what kind of words can be matched with such a tune?

The answer is only with Zhang Wanlin.

Xia Zhiyu said: "Dad, since you can't accept him as a student, then let him go to us for entertainment."

Xia Guoan nodded: "Yes.

When the time comes, I will call there in person. "

When Xia Yu entered the Tianyu Entertainment Group, it was also arranged by Xia Anguo using contacts.

If Xia Zhiyu started according to the usual practice, I am afraid that he is still doing nothing, so there is no chance to release an album.

The good horse also needs to be used in Bole's hands, which is a convinced truth.

Xia Zhitao said: "If Zhang Wanlin wants to go, then I want to go too."

"You can't sing, can't you?"

Xia Zhiyu asked.

"Then I can dance.

The big deal is to give Zhang Wanlin the dancer. "

Xia Zhiyu smirked, "Could it be that you like him?"

"Where is it!"

Xia Zhitao's face blushed at once.

That night, Xia Guoan called Zhang Yuan, one of the directors of Tianyu Group.

Before they were college classmates. After graduation, they are all running for their own careers, but they are in different directions.

The phone connected, and there was a rough voice.

"Xia Guoan, I haven't contacted for a long time. I must be at night when I contact you."

Xia Guoan felt quite embarrassed, "This doesn't happen to be an urgent matter that needs to be told to you, and I will tell you the old times later."

"Okay, let's talk about what's the matter with you first?

I think you should have something urgent. You called me so late, right? "

"This matter is not an urgent matter, but I want to introduce you to someone."

There was a sudden interest over there, "The person you recommended by Xia Guoan is definitely fine, isn't it your little daughter?"

"My little daughter counts as one, but my point is to recommend another person, my daughter's classmate.

His musical talent is awe-inspiring and unique.

If you want a good Maxima, you'd better send someone over right away. "

Xia Guoan said, "When the New Year's Day performance is on, he is discovered by more people, so it's not easy to sign."

I was a little surprised when I was puzzled over there. As a professor of music, Xia Guoan would never praise a person like that.

Could it be true that someone can be so good?

"Wait, Xia Guoan, I'm not sure if you just say that.

Moreover, I am also busy with official duties, and I really can't get the manpower available. "

Xia Guoan sighed, "Let's do it, I will play you the last few songs, as well as the music score he just wrote."

Zhang Yuan wondered: "A high school student can write songs?"

"Don't worry, you will change your mind immediately after listening."

Xia Guoan sent a copy of the song to Zhang Yuan, and he waited for 10 minutes before calling.

As soon as he connected, he almost roared over there, "I'll look good to me! I'll come here in person!"

"If he is as you said, our Tianyu can make him a superstar!"

....... On Saturday, the students finally got a short period of liberation, liberated from the pressure of study, and relax.

However, some outstanding students are still attending cram schools and are at the forefront of their grades.

On a construction site in the old city.

Zhang Wanlin was wearing a safety helmet and carrying cement, and buckets were delivered from downstairs to the top.

Sweat wetted his short sleeves and clung to his skin, revealing the general outline of his muscles.

Every weekend, he usually comes over to help his uncle. As a small worker, he can earn about 80 yuan a day.

Uncle is one of the few relatives who came to Jiangcheng, and he usually relied on him to take care of Zhang Wanlin. Without him, Zhang Wanlin would not have come to Qinhai High School arbitrarily.

The workers can't help being curious about this young man who comes every weekend.

Today they are joking from time to time.

"Zhang Wanlin, why don't you wear headphones today?"

"Have you finished your homework, come here to work?"

"Are there any objects?

I will introduce one to you.

16 years old, it's time to get married. "

and many more.

They are all curious that a sixteen-year-old boy has the perseverance to do this job.

Not only that, he is also a student of Qinhai High School.

For non-locals, who doesn't know how difficult this high school is, it is simply tailor-made for the rich.

But he just got in with strength.