Xue Jing once told Fang Zhao that the music style of symphony structure has a high and low meaning in the music industry in the new century. Unlike the popular music style, the public's acceptance is not high, so there are not many people who learn it and they all go to play electronic music.

The emergence of Fang Zhao perfectly integrates symphony with contemporary electronic music. Even if it cannot be truly popular, at least there are more people who accept it.

Globally, Fang Zhao is not the only one who can perfectly integrate symphony with contemporary electronic music, but only Fang Zhao is the only one who has become famous and is willing to share it without reservation.

This is also the reason why "The New Symphony" has become popular in the circle before it has been officially launched. This situation is really rare. You only need to spend a little money to learn the knowledge you want. No one will miss this opportunity.

In the past, even if someone wanted to learn, he retreated because of reasons such as "the threshold is too high and difficult to understand". But now, those who are interested can first explore according to the explanations in the book and the shared experiences. Interest is the basis of everything.

Although music software can synthesize a lot of sounds, more people are still willing to use traditional methods to record. Invite the orchestra in a professional recording studio, they can listen while feeling the details, and find some places that need to be changed, and make temporary modifications. It seems that in this atmosphere, it is easier to trigger inspiration. This is probably "popularity", because the people in the orchestra incorporate their own emotions when playing according to the written score, which is something that can touch the nerves of the creators.

Muzhou can be said to be the continent with the least symphonic genre. As the student just said, the recording studio that used to record symphonic winds was often empty, and it was even temporarily used to record other music. But now, even if you make an appointment a day in advance, you still have to queue up when you come here today.

This is true for Muzhou, what will other continents look like?

While Fang Zhao was thinking, several more people came in from outside.

One of them looked at the hall and complained: "There are too many people. The general manager of Qiyin Company seems to be planning to add a symphony recording studio, but he doesn't know when it will be arranged."

A man next to him took off the earphones in his ears, with expectation in his eyes: "I think the song I made this time will definitely be very successful. I made a music song by myself using music software at home. It sounds very good. Maybe I will become popular! Maybe I can be attracted by the flamingo like Fang Zhao?"

Everyone wants to be the second Fang Zhao. Young musicians pay attention to Fang Zhao, one is because of Fang Zhao's talent and achievements, and the other is also the most direct factor in the benefits.

Art workers are also human beings. In addition to some "crazy people", most of them are ordinary people, and they are also greedy and angry. Seeing Fang Zhao gained a lot of benefits because of those symphonic musicals, and even received the invitation of "flamingo". They gained fame and fortune, how many people can not be moved?

They are all of the same age, they are all playing music, and they are all from prestigious schools in various continents. Since Fang Zhao can do it, why can't they do it?

Therefore, more people try and challenge. The result is that the better recording companies in Qingcheng are now full of symphony studios almost every day, and good orchestras have to work overtime every day, and even more famous orchestras have to make appointments a few days in advance.

Fang Zhao glanced at the young people who came in, retracted his gaze and looked at the time. The estimated time given by the "Map Studio" in front of him was completed at 1:00 pm, but it was already over 10:00, and the timeout did not give any explanation.

Upstairs, the people from Mai Di Studio were also very unhappy. Their recording was not smooth. It was not a problem with the orchestra performance, but the recorded music, which was different from what they thought.

Maidi Studio is formed by three senior students from the Madame Conservatory of Music. Not long after it was established, except for the three of them, the rest of the studio are junior brothers and sisters who help temporarily.

"What's wrong!" A young man in fashionable clothes looked at the music score written by himself, his face full of distress, "Ding Xiaotao, how do you think we should change it here?"

A girl with short hair next to her leaned against the back of the chair, put her legs on the console, looked up at the ceiling, heard her companion's words, took a deep breath, and sighed, "Go back and change it."

"No! I feel that it's just a little bit worse, but I can't find the problem. Let the orchestra perform again, maybe I will know the answer." The young man didn't give up.

In the past, they played electronic music, but they were not the traditional music style of Muzhou, because they thought that people who played electronic music were cool. Later, they watched more blockbusters and thought that the shocking background music was also cool, so they turned around and played, but they never achieved any results. They originally planned to go back to play pure electronic music again, but the birth of "The New Symphony" made them see hope again. After the three of them were in seclusion for a period of time, they came here to record the creative results of their seclusion, but reality was very slapped in the face, and their blood was poured into a basin of ice water.

"I clearly feel that this place should be coordinated in harmony, why does it sound so wrong?" Another young man was also very confused. He looked at his flower arms and irritatedly studied the patterns of the new patterns on his arms.

"Shiduo, go and see who is behind us. If you are not an important person, just say it and ask them to wait, or go to other recording studios. We will extend it for another two hours. I think I have found some inspiration. I will do it again later. You go find someone first and I will change the music score."

"Jiang Hang, you have said these three times today." The man in the flower arm stood up reluctantly. His uncle is an executive of Qiyin Company, and he can take "shortcuts" directly in some small things.

Ordinary customers cannot see what background and detailed information are. The information disclosed online is only kept by the appointment owner himself. The people at Maidi Studio can only see the information given by the person behind them is "personal application". No matter how much they are, they will not be able to see it.

The flower-armed man went to find someone to check the information of the people behind them.

"Oh, Xiaoduo is here?" The person in charge of the Qiyin technical department did not have to look up and glance at the tattooed arm to know who was here.

Shi Duo's nickname is Duoduo. When he grew up, Shi Duo always felt that every time he heard someone call him, he was like calling him a dog and stopped making people bark. Now only familiar people call him that.

"Uncle Willie, are you busy?" Stor walked in with a smile.

"Tell me, what are you going to check this time? Your studio has timed out." Willie's words were not blamed. Timeout was actually not a big deal. Just apologize to the people behind and compensate some money.

"I want to see who is behind us, go and talk to him, ask him to wait, or line up in another studio," said Stor.

Willie understood that what Stor wanted to know was the other party's identity and more detailed information.

"Let me see, the one behind you... is an alien who made an appointment." Willie said, "It's better if it's not the natives. People from other countries don't have to care. People from all over the country are preferred. Let them go to other studios, but this name sounds familiar, and it seems that they have heard it somewhere."

"Is it very famous? What's it?" asked Stor.

"Call Fangzhao."

"Fang... Fang Zhao?!"

Shi Duo didn't care whether he was violating the rules or not. He rushed over and pushed Willie away, squeezed to the screen, and carefully looked at the information and pictures of the person who made the appointment on it.

"You know this guy?" Willie asked.

Shi Duo took a deep breath, looked closer, and was sure he was right, and said, "Can I check out the surveillance monitors in the lobby?"

"This is not possible!" Willie shook her head. The company rules that except for the technicians in the monitoring room, others are not allowed to view surveillance at will. This is a violation of privacy. The nature of the company determines that they will be more strict in this regard. If it weren't for a company executive standing behind Shi Duo, Willie would not have agreed to help.

"Hey, you haven't said that yet, who is Fang Zhao?" Willie asked.

Without having time to answer, Shi Duo turned around and rushed out, running all the way to the hall. When he ran too fast and stopped quickly, the friction between the soles and the sole made a sharp "squeaking" sound.

The harsh sound made many people waiting in the hall look over, including Fang Zhao.

Shi Duo swept around the hall, paused at Fang Zhao for a moment, then turned around and ran, headed straight upstairs and rushed into the recording studio.

"Guess who the person behind us is! Guess who I just met!!" Shi Duo shouted almost excitedly.

Jiang Hang and Ding Xiaotao were discussing something wrong in the arrangement. When Shi Duo yelled, their thoughts were scared to nothing left. The two stared at Shi Duo as if they were about to peel him alive.

Shi Duo, who rushed into the recording studio, didn't care at all and continued to say excitedly: "Fang Zhao! That Fang Zhao!"

"Where... which Fang Zhao?" Jiang Hang and Ding Xiaotao stuttered.

Shi Duo picked up the "New Symphony" placed next to him and pointed the name of the deputy editor on the cover: "This!"

Jiang Hang and Ding Xiaotao looked at each other and ran out at the same time. The beacon was right in front of them, and they were still catching blind here!

Shi Duo also went out, and did not forget to show off in his friend group: "I met Fang Zhao who is alive today!"

Another place in Qingcheng is Muzhou Conservatory of Music, a student dormitory.

"Damn it! Fang Zhao is here in Muzhou!"

"Who did you say?!"

"Have Fang Zhaozhen come to Muzhou?"

"What Stor said in the group, they encountered while recording at Qiyin!"

"Go to the Qiyin!"

"You all go? What should I do if I have elective courses in the last two quarters?"

“Skip the class!”

A classroom in the teaching building.

The teacher who taught the arrangement course walked into the classroom and found that less than one-third of the students were sitting in the classroom. He was puzzled. There were not so many people applying for remote classes this time, and he did not receive the leave information.

"Where are people? There are so many people, where have they all gone?" asked the teacher who taught the arrangement.

"Teacher, they all skipped class to see Fang Zhao." A student replied.

"It's not true! You can't chase stars... who?! Who do you think they are going to see?!" The teacher who taught the arrangement was shocked.

"I said I went to read Fang Zhao, that's the deputy editor-in-chief of Fang Zhao, the new Symphony Edition, which was very popular during this period."

"... Fang Zhao is here? Where is it?" asked the teacher who taught the arrangement.

"The recording building of Qiyin Company is said to be something that someone in our school encountered while recording music there."
Chapter completed!