Chapter 792: Zhang Yu's Adaptation

"No problem!" Zhang Yu smiled when he heard the words, and said, "You can rest assured! There is absolutely no one who has made a fool of myself in the works I have adapted. After a while, I will finish the adaptation. If anyone in this hall says that I have not done well, Then even if I lose, it's alright!"

Ma Hao snorted coldly and said, "Since you are so confident! Let's start!"

"What's the hurry!" Zhang Yu smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Let's stick to the old rules! You don't object if you pass the money to the middleman!"

Ma Hao's face twitched when he heard the words, and after a moment of silence, he still took out his mobile phone, took out a large chunk of his remaining savings, and called Jiang Chenxuan. After the call was over, Ma Hao was almost in tears when he saw the poor amount remaining, but he still gritted his teeth, turned his phone, and showed Zhang Yu the screen.

After Zhang Yu read it, he turned to look at Jiang Chenxuan again... Jiang Chenxuan also put down the phone at this time and nodded at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "Okay! Let's start then. Give me your score! I'll surprise you right away."

Ma Hao took out a stack of sheet music from his satchel with a displeased expression and handed it over...

Zhang Yu took the sheet music, looked at it carefully, and then his mind began to spin rapidly, trying to generate the best adaptation disgust. In a short time, he has a good idea, and then it is time to start writing and revising.

Zhang Yu picked up the pen, pulled out a blank sheet of music, and revised it immediately... Zhang Yu's writing speed was very fast, and those strange notes appeared on the paper as if they had been swept by the black nozzle of the printer.

Ma Hao also came to Zhang Yu's side and looked around, but he didn't understand it at all. Although Ma Hao's vocal teacher is a well-known master in China, he himself did not come from an orthodox music school, he is just a private disciple under his family. It's okay to let him sing and sing notation. It's actually a bit difficult to sing staff. Besides, Zhang Yu's adaptation is very complicated. If you don't have a considerable musical foundation, don't rap. You may not be able to understand it.

After Zhang Yu finished writing, he proofreaded it and was generally satisfied, and then handed the score to Ma Hao.

Ma Hao was stunned when he took the score, and said, "What... did you write?"

Zhang Yu heard the words strangely: "Can't you see for yourself!"

When Ma Hao heard this, of course his face turned red! Because he doesn't know the staff, he rehearses with simple notation when performing domestic performances. Many domestic musicians can basically understand the musical notation, and there is no such trouble when rehearsing. But going abroad to perform is different! The international standard is staff notation, which is not to say that foreigners cannot understand the musical notation, but that when the musical notation is marked, it cannot reflect many musical skills, so it is naturally rejected by professional bands. When you go abroad to perform and give people a musical score, you are slapping yourself in the face. Therefore, when Ma Hao was in China, he had already changed all the musical scores to stave notation. As for himself, as long as he is familiar with singing, it is enough to have a numbered notation.

It's just that Ma Hao didn't expect that the tune was going to be re-arranged now, and he had to sing it with staff after turning around, which inevitably made him a little embarrassed.

Of course Zhang Yu saw Ma Hao's embarrassment, and immediately wanted to understand something, and said with a smile, "You don't understand staff, right?"

Seeing that Zhang Yu had seen his little secret, Ma Hao could only be embarrassed and defended: "It's not that I don't understand it! It's just that I haven't sung recently! It's just a little rusty."

Zhang Yu listened to Ma Hao's ridiculous explanation, and did not continue to embarrass him. Instead, he picked up the pen again, copied a numbered notation and handed it to Ma Hao, saying, "Just look at it! It is troublesome to mark many skills in the numbered notation. , you can just take a look at it."

Ma Hao was relieved when he saw Zhang Yu had made a musical score for himself. At the same time, he pretended to be an expert and looked at it carefully... Of course, Zhang Yu's handwriting was well written. Surprised him. But he also knows that now is not the time to study the quality of the other party's handwriting. think of this,

He began to study this sheet music carefully, but although this sheet music is a simple notation, the complexity is extraordinary, and it is a bit difficult to sing silently.

Zhang Yu didn't care what happened to Ma Hao at this time. He copied the sheet music and gave it to the band members... Although the band members were also very strange, when the two of them were studying the program, why did they seem to be fighting, but it was none of their business. Hang up high, you just need to do your job well.

After Zhang Yu handed over the tune to the band, he turned to Jason Conrad with a smile: "Mr. Conrad! I want to trouble you with one thing, okay?"

Jason Conrad is already full of admiration for Zhang Yu. Who would believe such a talented young man if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes. Hearing that the other party asked for something, he immediately smiled: "If you have something to say! Carl and I are best friends. Your business is Carl's business, and of course mine."

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "This show! It's my friend's show! I want to personally take charge of the directing of this show, can you watch it?"

"Of course there's no problem!" When Conrad heard this, he looked enviously at Ma Hao, who was smashing the musical notation, and said enviously, "Zhang! I know when I see this, you are definitely a good friend. Nice guy! He's so lucky to have a friend like you."

Zhang Yu couldn't hide his weird smile when he heard this, of course, he didn't want to explain too much and took the baton. He turned to look at Ma Hao, who had a strange face, and said, "Okay! I will direct your show in person. During rehearsal, feel free to raise your opinions, and I will definitely make you 100% satisfied."

When Ma Hao heard the words, he showed a slightly strange expression, and said, "You will be so kind?"

Zhang Yu said with a smile: "It's not my good intentions! I'm paying attention to my musical works. Don't think that your 30 million is a big deal. Compared with my works, I may not be able to see it in my eyes."

Ma Hao snorted when he heard the words, but didn't say anything... Although he was a little worried that Zhang Yu would deliberately do bad things to him, but considering that there are so many people around, and they are all experts in music, the other party may not dare to Brazenly come to yourself.

Think of this! Ma Hao decided to stop thinking about it and finish the rehearsal with all his strength.

Zhang Yu seems to be rehearsing the first few shows, first of all to explain the idea of ​​the work to the band... Since Zhang Yu's adaptation has always been extremely exciting, no one in the Philharmonic Orchestra is unconvinced. Naturally, when Zhang Yu explained, he listened very carefully. After all, the opportunity to listen to such a master's lecture is not so easy to come across.