Superstars of Tomorrow

Seeing that Fang Zhao was still frowning, Chu Guang turned on the light curtain on the bracelet and switched to painting mode.

"To put it simply..."

Chu Guang drew two circles on the light curtain and connected them with a straight line, then pointed to the circle on the left, "This one is very tough." Then he pointed to the circle on the right, "This one is very soft and cute type."

Fang Zhao nodded to show that he understood.

Chu Guang marked the middle part of the line with a circle again, "Here, it is the middle type of the two. In Lei Zhe's era, most of the styles of virtual idols were middle and center-left, even if they had a right-side style Yes, it is also a minority. But after the Lei Zhe era, it gradually developed to the right side, so my uncle said that. Although the words are a bit extreme and the current situation is not so serious, the general trend according to the statistics is That's right."

Fang Zhao understood. From the information he had read, he also mentioned the change of the style of virtual idols. In order to compete with real idols, the style of virtual idols must be changed, and the trend of change is exactly as Chu Guang said. , towards the right end of the line.

Chu Guang took back the light curtain on the bracelet, "This is a visual era, and the aesthetics of each era will change. Even those popular idols in Lei Zhe's era may not be popular now. Those virtual idols now, Although there are more or less shadows of those classic virtual idols in the Lei Zhe era, they have also been modified according to the aesthetic preferences of contemporary people, which is more in line with the popular visual preferences. Even if we are composers, the style of composing in our lives is also different. will change."

"A businessman once said, 'There is nothing wrong with the market. If you cannot be tolerated by the market, then the only one who is wrong is you. Keep up with the times and don't be stubborn with the market.'"

Seeing that Fang Zhao still couldn't find the answer, Chu Guang comforted him with a smile, "But you don't have to worry too much, you are a composer, not a professional virtual idol producer, and Silver Wing doesn't care too much about virtual idol projects. , you just follow the ones launched by Silver Wing before. Finish this project as soon as possible, the creation is serious business, we are waiting for you in the music list."

There are many charts in the music world besides the New Frontier List. The New Frontier List is just a small list at the initial level, and they still have many lists to climb in the future.

After walking out of the school gate, Chu Guang left in his speeding car, Fang Zhao also got on the train, and he had to change trains to get to Heijie.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Fang Zhao returned to Heijie, and Heijie was still so dark.

The poodle heard the movement and was already waiting behind the door. When Fang Zhao entered, he whimpered and flicked his tail vigorously.

Fang Zhao scanned the room and found that nothing was damaged. He stroked the dog's head and poured food into the dog's plate.

Just as he put down the bag in his hand, and before he finished his glass of water, Fang Zhao's bracelet sounded an incoming call notification.

Looking at the name on it, Fang Zhao raised his eyebrows in surprise.

After connecting, Fang Sheng's face appeared on the square light curtain.

Probably because Fang Zhao was squeezed out of the New Frontier List, although Fang Sheng's treatment in Niguang did not plummet, it was indeed not as warm as before.

It's been a while since Fang Sheng lost his high spirits. His bad complexion, swollen eyes and black eyes all indicated that Fang Sheng was in a bad state during this time, and he didn't know how long he hadn't slept well.

"Fang Zhao, you can do it!" Fang Sheng gritted his teeth.

"Thank you for the compliment." Fang Zhao didn't care about the resentment in his words at all. Are thieves entitled to resentment?

"You must be very happy to tease me like this?" Fang Sheng has already decided that Fang Zhao is hiding something for himself, and he was on guard against him before! Otherwise, where did the song "Hehe" come from? He had been following Fang Zhao before and didn't notice.

Don't blame Fang Sheng, it's really something like Broken Love Diary. Unless Fang Zhao completes the work, he won't show it to others, even Fang Sheng, who was regarded as a friend at the time.

Putting the cup down, Fang Zhao didn't answer his question, but looked at Fang Sheng in the light curtain, "Do you think this is the end?"

Originally, Fang Sheng planned to laugh at Fang Zhao's acceptance of the Silver Wing virtual project, but when he heard Fang Zhao's words, he couldn't help being stunned, "...What do you mean?"

"Wait next."

What are you waiting for?

What else does Fang Zhao want to do?

Could it be that besides those three poems, Fang Zhao himself has hidden other better works? !

"Fang Zhao, tell me clearly, what exactly do you mean?!"

Fang Zhao ignored the impatient Fang Sheng at all, and directly disconnected the communication.

Go to the corner of the creation, open the drawer where the original owner put the diary, and put the fifth season medal awarded by the Yanzhou Music Association at the graduation ceremony today into this cabinet.

Although it was Fang Zhao who composed the music, the main composer was the former owner of this body. This award is still credited to the original owner.

"I'll do the rest."

Having graduated, Fang Zhao doesn't need to go to school anymore. The summer vacation is here, and the next virtual idol class will be in September. It's only the beginning of July, and there is still more than a month to go.

Fang Zhaode took advantage of more than a month to list out the general plan of the project, otherwise he would not be able to attend lectures if the schedule was full in the future.

The recruitment of personnel has to be put on the back burner, and the first thing to do is to finalize the image.

Fang Zhao understood Chu Guang's words, but, after all, he was an "old antique" who had just arrived here, and he hadn't fully absorbed the current fashion style.

Follow the example of the predecessors to make a core and change the "skin"?

The advantage of virtual idols is that they are not necessarily human beings. The popular images of gods and demons in the Lei Zhe era and the popular plush and cute pet images have a large market, and some classic images even affect a generation or two. . Different image styles correspond to different market groups.

market?

How to cater to the market?

But the market is an unpredictable thing, and no one can give a definite answer.

Until the next day, Fang Zhao couldn't come up with a countermeasure.

When eating breakfast in the morning, Fang Zhao saw the paper record book exposed from the opened bag. This was used to record key information when he was looking through the documents in the company. Later, he found that there were too many things to record, so he simply chose The scan and storage function of the bracelet is enabled.

However, in this notebook with only a few sentences written, there was one sentence that impressed Fang Zhao deeply. That's what Lei Zhe, the father of virtual idols in the new century, said: what I create is what I pursue.

Composing is also a kind of creation,

As a creator, even if you are in a cage, your heart should be free.

"What I create is what I pursue."

Fang Zhao said another word in a low voice, then smiled, opened a large blank notebook, took out a pen and began to draw on it.

No one knew that the core of this body had experienced a hundred years of destruction, Fang Zhao couldn't get rid of the era elements in his soul.

Instead of being overwhelmed with hands and feet, it is better to let go of your hands and feet!

As time passed, the outside of the window gradually brightened up, and as it approached noon, the sun would descend on the street again.

Yue Qing, who was wearing a vest and big trousers and dragged a chair to the store entrance to bask in the sun, was quite surprised not to see Fang Zhao come out.

"The kid went out?" Ai Wan came to visit and asked.

"I don't know, I didn't see it this morning." As he spoke, Yue Qing glanced at the window, which was open.

"Didn't go out, that kid is still inside." Yue Qing confirmed.

"That's weird, it's rare." Ai Wan shook his head. Professional habits, he has studied Fang Zhao for many days, and he always feels that he is a bit strange and ugly, probably all art workers are like that.

In the house, after the poodle ate the breakfast Fang Zhao gave it, it lay down quietly on the ground, its two raised ears turning from time to time following the movement outside.

The sunlight from the window at noon and the noise on the dark street did not affect Fang Zhao's hand holding the pen at all.