Chapter 94 - Autumn Sword Fish Killer, please continue with your show! (1/2)
Translator: Sparrow Translations Editor: Sparrow Translations
Lin Fan didn’t know anything about songwriting, but the Encyclopedia did. Anything was possible.
The song cost Lin Fan 5 Encyclopedic Points. It was a rather expensive trade and he felt a bit of heartache.
However, he knew that he had to do it.
Ethereal voice!
Difficult tune!
Time constraint!
As long as one had the Encyclopedia, none of these was an issue.
Song title: Sky.
Music style: Chinese Pop
Original singer: Faye Wong
Lyrics: Huang Gui Lan
Score: Yang Ming Huang
Composer: Tu Ying
Honors: ‘Sky’ is original singer’s best selling record to date.
Lin Fan didn’t recognize any of the names written in the Encyclopedia. He didn’t have any knowledge of singing techniques or emotional expression when singing. However, everything was in the Encyclopedia and all he had to do was to copy and replicate the contents.
The rest of the situation should be handled by a professional.
Everyone was silent.
Teacher Yang’s expression was lively. He grabbed the two pieces of paper as if they were two pieces of treasure. Teacher Yang followed the contents of the two pieces of paper and intuitively sang the tune of the song.
Wang Ming Yang, despite not being a professional, thought the tune that Teacher Yang sang wasn’t too bad. It conveyed the emotions of the song.
“It’s good.” Teacher Yang looked at Lin Fan with shock and amazement.
The song was really well written. It was not just any ordinary song.
“Chief Wang, you have such a talented music guru here. You have nothing to worry about!”
Wang Ming Yang was stunned. “He’s a guru? That song is that good?”
Teacher Yang nodded. “The lyrics, tune, and the music style are all appropriate for each other. In all my years in this industry, I’ve never seen something as detailed and rich as this. Moreover, this song fits the music style of Wu Huan Yue. It’s a good match.”
Wang Ming Yang shook in awe. “My brother, since when did you learn how to write songs?”
“I have no idea. I was bored just now, so I thought that I would write something. Whatever works, let’s use it,” Lin Fan said.
Teacher Yang was a famous music composer and had a good reputation in the country. He looked at Lin Fan suspiciously.
“With this kind of standard, you would be famous in the industry. With this kind of standard, there’s no way I wouldn’t know you!” Teacher Wang had his suspicions.
Lin Fan grinned. “I’m not a composer. I’m only a fortune-teller and a scallion pancake seller.”
Teacher Yang looked in shock. “How can it be?”
“This is my brother. He’s a fortune teller and scallion pancake seller!” Wang Ming Yang said proudly.
Teacher Yang couldn’t believe it. Lin Fan only took half a day to write the song and he wasn’t even in the industry.
Lin Fan laughed softly. “I think you guys better hurry and get everything sorted, and get Wu Huan Yue to familiarise herself with the lyrics. Time is of the essence.”
“Right, right. Xiao Chen, can you quickly arrange for the music team to come over and start preparations?” Wang Ming Yang said immediately.
“Yes, sir!”
Wang Ming Yang patted Lin Fan on his shoulders. “I never thought you’d know how to write a song.”
“I was just dabbling. This song isn’t written for you though,” Lin Fan said casually.
Wang Ming Yang laughed boisterously. “I understand. You wrote it for your sweetheart, right?”
“I’ll take my leave first. Your troubles are over, but mine aren’t.” Lin Fan waved as he left immediately.
“No, no. If we encounter any problems, I’d still need your help!” Wang Ming Yang shouted across the hallway.
Lin Fan didn’t even turn his head back. “Teacher Yang is here. If there’s anything, look for him. I have enough troubles of my own. We’ll meet next time.”
Wang Ming Yang shook his head. “Wow, this brother of mine is such an able person. Teacher Yang, if you have any interest in getting your fortune read, you should look for him. He’s quite accurate.”
Teacher Yang chuckled politely. “Thanks for your good will, but I don’t really believe in all of these.”
“What a shame.” Wang Ming Yang didn’t say any more. Lin Fan was such a talented fortune-teller. If you didn’t believe it, it was your loss.
…
On the car.