"Yeah, yeah." Wang Mingyang nodded wildly. He must have wanted to know. After all, these people are curious.
If it is accidentally leaked and others find out, the loss will be really heavy.
Very curious, really curious. Although he is an omnipotent person, he still wants to know in his heart.
The next day!
Wang Mingyang parked the car in the garage and hurried upstairs with the song. Employees passing by saw Mr. Wang with a smile on his face and called him "Mr. Wang."
"You don't read the lyrics, but you all know them, okay?" Wang Mingyang asked.
He was really shocked. What about three songs in twenty minutes? If others didn't believe it, how could he not believe it
"Actually, my English is very good." Lin Fan said quietly.
He didn't believe it. Although he didn't know much about this industry, he had read the news on the Internet and people said that it was a bit unrealistic, so he also felt that it was a bit unrealistic.
For Wang Mingyang, every inch of time means every inch of gold. The international competition is imminent, but time cannot be wasted.
The fat male employee on the side guessed: "It seems that it must be Master Lin's song that makes Mr. Wang so happy."
Among them, the master with the soaring cannon exclaimed: "Mr. Wang, Master Lin's composition is really great, top level, these three songs are all great songs."
He breathed a sigh of relief, finally accomplishing something big, and then quietly leaned into Lin Fan's ear.
"Hey, why is Mr. Wang so happy?" the female employee wearing a whip asked curiously.
Even if the world ends tomorrow, he still believes it. This is his trust in Lao Tie, without any reason.
"Go, but it must be kept secret and not leaked." Wang Mingyang warned again and again.
Although he knew that Master Lin was very powerful, this time it made people feel uncertain. If Mr. Wang brought the song over, he would definitely want to be the first to take a look.
"Okay, very good." Wang Mingyang laughed immediately. He didn't expect it to be like this. It felt really good.
"What's going on?" This exclamation was outrageous, and he must be asked carefully.
"Didn't I say that Master Lin doesn't know English? How come there are songs?"
"Tch." Wang Mingyang raised his finger with disbelief on his face, "I'm not honest. I've seen all the transcripts on the Internet, but forget it, don't ask, I have to go back and finish the song. .”
"Oh my god."
Wang Mingyang is also looking forward to it, not knowing what to do.
"Don't worry, Mr. Wang."
"Don't think about this. Who is Master Lin? He is just teasing you. Do you really believe it?"
Wu Huanyue was also stunned. She didn't know what was going on. She just felt that there was something unusual about these teachers.
He still trusts these people and naturally knows that they will never leak it, but it is still necessary to say it again.
These composer masters were all hired by him at a high price, and their technical skills are very good and they are very good at it.
"Mr. Wang, we are composing the music now. We really can't wait. We are all looking forward to how powerful this song will be when it is released." The composer said excitedly, eager to get into work now.
Before Wang Mingyang could continue to ask, another composer's face turned red, as if he had taken some medicine.
Come in a hurry and go in a hurry, without stopping at all.
Yunli Street!
"You guy." Lin Fan took out a few pieces of paper and put them on the table, "Here they are, don't lose them, this is just one copy."
The composer hurried forward, picked up the paper and began to read.
"Hey, you want to know?" Lin Fan smiled. This question was a bit complicated to explain.
Wang Mingyang came to the office and couldn't wait to call Wu Huanyue and some composer masters.
When Wu Huanyue heard Mr. Wang's words, she nodded heavily and secretly swore in her heart that she would never let Brother Lin's songs go to waste in her own hands. She must work hard.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "That's for sure, it wasn't written yesterday afternoon, it could have been written at night. Hurry up, the citizens will be here soon."
"I said, you really didn't write anything after you went back. Did you really write it in those twenty minutes?"
"This is incredible."
"I said you came here so early, you have nothing to do." Lin Fan stepped into the store and asked in surprise.
Tian Shengu sneaked up.
The expressions on Wang Mingyang's face were colorful. He didn't wait for Lin Fan to sit down, but crowded around him, his eyes shining.
The other two people also nodded.
As soon as he finished speaking, another master composer was shocked.
However, he generally didn't want to explain such complicated issues.
Wang Mingyang saw the paper written in English on the table with a smile on his face. Then he took it and said, "Don't worry, as long as I hold it, it can't be thrown away."
"Old Tie, you wrote the song yesterday. I know that. I would have come here earlier in the morning and brought the song back earlier so Huanyue could practice it. No matter what, it can't be in vain. It’s hard work.”
"Go, go." Lin Fan smiled and waved, not wanting to dwell on this issue anymore, mainly because it was not necessary.
"Originally, I was very skeptical about Master Lin writing three songs in twenty minutes. But now it seems that we have no experience. This song is a classic."
Wang Mingyang smiled. He knew that his old friend would never let him down. He didn't expect that these three songs would shock the three master composers to such an extent.
"Hey, hey, you guys have screamed, let's talk about the situation." Wang Mingyang was anxious, anyone could scream like this, so where were the key comments.
He didn't expect that he would come so early. This is really a hard-working Wang Mingyang.
When everyone arrived, Wang Mingyang shook the song in his hand and said, "I've got it, we can start in a moment."
Suddenly, a composer with a cannon in the sky exclaimed.
"But brother, let me tell you the truth. Didn't you say that you don't understand English? How did you write this song?"
Then he hummed slowly, as if he was immersed in this feeling.
"Mr. Wang, I must have read the lyrics. This time, as long as Huanyue stays in trouble, the possibility of winning the prize is very high." One of the masters said.
Donghan Group.
When he arrived at the store, he didn't expect that Wang Mingyang was already waiting.
"Huanyue, you have to work harder."
Wang Mingyang was waiting for the evaluation. He was so frightened by the voice that he almost couldn't sit still.
He believed in Lin Fan very much, and at the same time he also hoped to be recognized by others.
First of all, the song had to be figured out, and Huanyue also had to practice singing, which also took time to get used to, but it did take some time.