Ling Yanchuan 03: [? ? ?]
Ling Yanchuan 03: [Master, please don’t block me! I am really Ling Yanchuan himself! Can you give me a chance? This piece of yours is really suitable for adaptation, I promise you won’t be disappointed!]
Damn it
Why can't I get rid of this guy like a piece of candy
You said no authorization, no authorization, don’t you understand what people are saying
I have already written it on my personal homepage!
Hao Yun clicked the upper right corner with black lines on his head and dragged the newly registered ID into the blacklist.
He really didn't expect that there would be such a persistent person who would not give up even after being blocked three times in a row.
If it wasn't for the system mission, he might have been really moved by this guy.
After all, Brother Liang’s singing skills are really...
Oh, what a sin!
Qianyuan: [I went to the recording studio again and recorded it again. What do you think?]
Seeing the new message in the private message window, Hao Yun patiently downloaded the attachment and listened to it again. After thinking about it for a long time with his eyes closed, he typed a reply.
[I think it’s okay.]
Although this sentence of "okay" is somewhat reluctant.
But what else can be done
This is already the 100th time.
Although Hao Yun's intuition told him that this time might be the most successful one recorded by the Ziyuan brothers, his ears had been polluted so many times, and he also had some doubts that his feelings might not be as accurate as they were at the beginning.
However, Brother Ziyuan felt quite good about himself and didn't feel anything was wrong at all.
Qianyuan: [Then I’m relieved. When I recorded it for the 99th time, I almost doubted whether I had any musical talent.]
Hao Yun: "..."
Qianyuan: [Then if there is no problem... I uploaded it? (Nervous.jpg)]
Finally resisting the urge to complain about him, Hao Yun sighed and typed a reply.
[Upload it.]
Hurry up and do it quickly.
If he keeps waiting like this, the popularity he finally built up with that piano version will be gone.
Qianyuan: [Ok... By the way, I just thought about whether we should form a group or something. I always felt that it was not appropriate to use my name to publish it.]
Although the name of the lyricist and composer will also appear in the song information column, generally speaking, everyone will only pay attention to the person who sang the song, and rarely pay attention to the person who wrote the song.
Liang Ziyuan felt that this was very unreasonable. If he sang this song and became popular, wouldn't it be very unfair to this brother "Yunshen Zhiguang"
Therefore, he put forward this proposal in advance.
However, Hao Yun felt that this guy was simply thinking too much. He didn't care about these false claims, so he typed a reply impatiently.
[casual.]
Qian Yuan: [Then it’s called... Yuan Yun Mo Miao, what do you think of this name?]
Yun Shen didn't know where to start: [I can do it.]
After typing out this line of text with his thumb, Hao Yun had just clicked send when he suddenly thought of something very crucial and quickly continued typing.
[By the way, don’t register a new account and just use your account to post.]
Qianyuan: [Ah, why... ]
Yun Shen didn't know where to start: [Don't worry so much, just do as I say.]
After a while, a new message popped up in the private message window.
Qianyuan: [...Okay.]
Yun Shen didn't know where to start: [One more thing, can you take your historical works off the shelves for a few days?]
Qianyuan: [Why?]
Gan!
Where did this guy come from with so many whys, a hundred thousand whys
Your father is not doing your best!
Hao Yun patiently typed back.
[Because after listening to a song, people who think it sounds good will often read your historical works... Do you understand what I mean?]
It's better not to say it so directly.
After all, the truth hurts.
Liang Ziyuan, who was holding his cell phone, thought for a long time, and suddenly a hint of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.
I see…
Brother Yunshen must be worried about his pride and complacency.
After all, he knows best how good his singing skills are. As early as the first time he recorded the song, he had already felt the potential of that fire.
If the following listeners browse his homepage and are attracted by the historical works on his homepage, and suddenly praise him too highly, it may not be a good thing for his creative career.
Putting away the emotion in his heart, he sniffed and typed a reply.
[I see.]
After waiting for a long time and no news, Hao Yun thought that this guy's self-esteem had been hit. He was thinking about comforting him, or at least explaining that he had no other intentions, but he didn't expect that this guy agreed so simply.
It's not like this stubborn donkey's style...
But no matter what, the results are good.
Hao Yun, who was overjoyed, quickly typed a reply.
[Thank you for your understanding!]
Qianyuan: [No, I am the one who should say thank you. I understand your good intentions and I will continue to work hard!]
Seeing this line of writing, Hao Yun nodded with satisfaction.
good!
It is rare for this kid to have self-awareness and finally realize how awful his historical works are.
Children can be taught!
…
"Is it true that my talent is too mediocre to attract the attention of that great god?"
Looking at the familiar "You have been blocked" on the screen, Ling Yanchuan had a trace of bitterness on his face.
As the saying goes, nothing matters more than three things.
Counting his tuba and three trumpets, he had tried four times, but still had no success at all.
At first, he showed off a little bit of the airs of a celebrity, but later he stopped acting like a celebrity and almost pounced on her, but the other party still didn't reply to his message.
He felt that it was no longer worth it to be so humble.
He admitted that he really liked the song, so much so that he could ignore the composer's fame and write lyrics and sing for him for free.
However, everything has a degree.
I have already lowered my head to this point. If it is not enough to impress the other party, then even if such an opportunity comes to me, it will not be interesting.
To be a human being, you still have to have some backbone.
Sighing regretfully, Ling Yanchuan turned off his phone and decided to try again later.
Maybe…
Is it my posture that's wrong
Or, you should take the initiative and fill in the words first and send them to him for a look, maybe you can impress the big boss.
Seeing the frustrated expression on his partner's face, the manager comforted him.
"Don't be too sad. Maybe he just... doesn't want others to adapt his works? Some musicians have weird personalities. The older they get, the more so they are, and you know that."
"Maybe."
After hearing this, Ling Yanchuan felt a little better.
Just as his manager said, there are many great people in Xia State who are very good at music, most of them have weird personalities.
Maybe they are not that well-known in front of the public, but they are well-known in the industry.
Especially for this song "Fireworks Easily Cold", just looking at the skill of the song itself, Ling Yanchuan estimated that the composer was probably composed by some big shot.
It is reasonable for those who play pure music not to want to see pop singers like them.
After having dinner with his agent, Ling Yanchuan returned to his apartment.
I originally wanted to practice piano, but I couldn't help but log in to Yinke.com, intending to search for other new songs.
However, just when he had just logged onto Yinke.com and set his sights on the new song list, he was completely stunned.
I saw that the number one spot on the newcomer's new song list was "Fireworks Easily Cold" that he had been thinking about for a long time!
Not the piano version, but the piano accompaniment and vocal singing!
Damn it? ?
Isn't it unauthorized
Ling Yanchuan was completely stunned.