Relying on music to promote the status of the entire Hualiu in the world, how many masterpieces do we need to write?

It is more difficult than ruling the country by capital.

Who would have imagined that this group of people were actually chatting about state affairs in the hotel.

Some already have a family, some have a partner and are about to get married, some are still in love, and some are lonely dogs, but at this moment they are all like 'teenagers', sitting in this box and talking freely!

After chatting for more than half an hour, the celebration came to an end, and it was time to go home.

After leaving the hotel, Ding Yuan caught up with Lin Yao, thanked him and went back.

Tonight's dinner was the first time Lin Yao had such a pleasant meal.

After returning to his new home, he brushed his teeth and got ready for bed.

Before going to bed, a call came in, it was an unfamiliar number.

After connecting, I found out that it was Zhao Ya...

Lin Yao began to get bored. Is there something wrong with this woman? She has already been blocked, and she harassed herself with other numbers?

"Hello, is this Lin Yao?"

"What's the matter so late?"

"I Can you come out for a moment, I have something to tell you, I will wait for you in the cafe opposite your company."

"You don't need to come out, do you? Just talk on the phone if you have anything to do."

"I didn't expect you to be eleven. Were you hiding your clumsiness before?"

"That's it."

"I...I regret it now, can I treat you to a meal and give me a chance to apologize."

"There's no need to eat and apologize."

"Then, do we still have a chance to get back together?"

"I like girls with upright views, so be it."

After Lin Yao finished speaking, he hung up the phone and blocked the number.

He and Zhao Ya are already over.

After being blocked, Lin Yaoan fell asleep with peace of mind.

The cafe downstairs where I live.

Zhao Ya sat inside alone, in a corner in a miserable state, looking at the night scene outside the window with regret on her face.

All this is done by herself, no wonder others.

……

……

The next day, in the morning.

It may be that the topic of conversation was too passionate, which caused Lin Yao to drink too much, and it was already past ten o'clock when he woke up.

"I'm going, I'm late!"

Lin Yao ran to the company after brushing his teeth before having breakfast.

Fortunately, I bought my house on the street next to the company, and it took a few minutes to walk there.

After punching out the card, I found out that only a few six or seven people came when I entered the office area of ​​the composition department, right?

All late?

It also……? ? ?

"A Yao, the supervisor and De Hua are in the conference room, and they have just had a meeting for a few minutes." A bronze medalist composer reminded.

"Are they in a meeting?" Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief, he thought almost all the staff in the composition department were late.

When I came to the meeting room of the composition department, I saw the supervisor and many employees having a meeting.

"Director, I seem to be late." Lin Yao knocked on the door and said awkwardly.

"Remove the image." Zhang Dehua said carelessly.

"Sit down first." Director Lai didn't insist on the fact that A Yao was late. What's wrong with being late for such a great hero in the composition department?

"Director, what is the theme of today's meeting?" Why did Lin Yao feel that he was out of touch with the company because he was late all morning?

"About you." Director Lai said.

"About me?" Lin Yao was puzzled.

"Look at the post on Chuxing's official website first." Director Lai moved over his office notebook.

Lin Yao looked at the post information on the screen, it was posted by Li Hansheng, and Aite made them bloom.

[The Rookie King Competition, your Blooming [-]th temporarily leading the first place is indeed very good, but it doesn't mean that the [-]th is better than Jiang Xinxin. 】

[It can only be said that Eleven's luck is very good, and I just ran into a youth-themed stock. 】

【Today, I, Chu Xing, want to prove to the public that Jiang Xinxin is definitely not blindly confident, she has real talents. 】

[Therefore, our Chu Xing wants to fight a song with you in full bloom, against the Internet and against all public netizens! 】

[Don't worry, our Jiang Xinxin won't bully you, so I will fight you with your best healing songs! 】

[The next Monday's new song list will be used as the standard, let me ask you if there is any variety in the blooming eleven! 】

It can be seen how much Li Hansheng hated when he posted this post.

The new song list will be updated every Monday.

Generally, music producers who don't want to play on the chart season will choose to post it on the new song list.

Lin Yao fell silent, another one wants to fight songs?

Before it was Zhao Ya, now it is Jiang Xinxin.

Why do you like fighting songs so much?

"I wanted to wait for you to come before the meeting, but I didn't see you until 09:30." Director Lai said.

Lin Yao felt embarrassed, please don't say anything to the supervisor, it's shameful to be late.

Zhang Dehua asked: "Ah Yao, the business of our composition department has been improved recently thanks to you. We all know that you have been exhausted in the past two months. You don't have to release songs this year."

Wang Zifan: "We don't need to answer this fighting song."

Jin Yangming: "There are no benefits at all, and I don't recommend taking this battle post and standing on the heat of the rookie king competition. If Jiang Xinxin loses for the second time, what is the difference from losing the first time? What is their first star?" There is no loss, but if you win, you can take advantage of the popularity of the rookie king to justify Jiang Xinxin's name."

After opening his mind last night, Ding Yuan also joined in the fun: "Lao Jin is right, we can avoid war at this juncture, we will not be tool people."

Listening to Lin Yao's ears, it was a different scene: "Why can't we say that we bloomed and took advantage of this opportunity to fight a beautiful battle?"

"Ah? A good fight?" Zhang Dehua began to be puzzled.

Others are also a little puzzled.

Lin Yao straightened his posture, cleared his throat and said, "I don't want what I said last night to be drunk. Since we want to use music to arouse the will of the nation, let's strike while the iron is hot and use this battle to open up the situation."

"However, Dou Ge is fine, we can symbolically reject it, and then put forward conditions."

Chapter 62 "Under the Sea" Coming Soon

Director Lai was very pleased to see Lin Yao's responsible appearance.

Having said that, he still stepped forward to stop him: "Ah Yao, I know what you think, but you have written three songs in a row so far, we can't accept this challenge just because of Li Hansheng's words."

"What if I said that I was inspired last night and just wrote a composition?" Lin Yao blew without blushing.

"What? You wrote another work?" Director Lai was shocked.

Ding Yuan, Zhang Dehua, Wang Zifan, Jin Yangming and all colleagues stared at Lin Yao with shocked eyes.

What kind of brain is this to write new works one after another?

"Inspiration happened by chance." Lin Yao said with a grin.

"Coincidentally... Isn't that too coincidental? Is it the healing department?" Director Lai asked.

"It's a healing system, and it's a real healing system. It's written for everyone who suffers from depression." Lin Yao also flipped through the comment sections of "Later" and "Let's Break Up".

He found a very serious problem.

Many listeners have more or less depression, and some people broke up after listening to these two works.

This time, he wanted to post something different.

That is "Under the Sea", an underwater world belonging to the depressed.

Completely subvert the style of Hualiu music healing type in this world.

To stimulate the national will, let's start with the healing department. As for the national style, don't worry, wait until the Spring Festival list.

Lin Yao wanted the audience to know that relying solely on heartwarming lyrics is not healing, it has no nutrition at all, and after listening to it, it will make people feel even heavier.

Some people already have depression or depressed mood, you write songs and still fully play up the warmth?

Doesn't that stimulate the hearts of the audience?

"Writing to all the depressed audience?" Director Lai suddenly became curious: "Is it the same type as "Later" and "Let's Go"?"

"Yes, or not." Lin Yao did not deny it: "Wait for a few minutes, I will edit the lyrics file and print it out." After finishing speaking, he left the meeting room directly.

Zhang Dehua leaned over and asked, "Director, Ah Yao doesn't seem to be joking, did he really come up with inspiration by chance?"

Wang Zifan: "Then Jiang Xinxin happened to be fighting with our A Yao again this morning?"

Jin Yangming: "In the end, Jiang Xinxin happened to use a healing song to fight A Yao?"

Ding Yuan was silent, he didn't have so many words in his stomach, so he could only bite the bullet and keep up with the formation: "It's a coincidence that her mother opened the door for Qiao, and Qiao got home."

Director Lai: "..."

You guys have said all the dirty words, so what should I say?

Doesn't this make me, the supervisor, stupid?

Am I going to say let the gossip fly for a while?

You F4 should just make your debut where you are.

A few minutes later, Director Lai and all the music producers gathered around the printer.

People who don't know think it's a money printing machine.

"Take it easy, this is not a money printing machine." Director Lai coughed twice, reminding them to move back.

"Since Ah Yao released "Later", isn't this printer just like a money printing machine?" Wang Zifan teased.

"What it prints is money. I said it is a money printing machine, and it is a money printing machine!" Jin Yangming said in an unquestionable tone.

Director Lai smiled: "Speaking of which, you haven't released a new song for a long time. Do you want Ah Yao to support the performance of a department alone?"

Zhang Dehua said: "We are creating opportunities for Ah Yao."

Ding Yuan said lightly: "It's printed out."

When everyone heard the words, they turned their attention to the 'money printing machine' and printed more than [-] copies.

Almost everyone has a piece of lyrics in their hands, so there is no need to rush around.

Anyway, their composition department is rich now, and people in one department gathered around to read a piece of lyrics, wouldn't it appear that their department is poor if it spreads out?

After all the colleagues got the lyrics, their instinctive reaction was to sit down and observe it carefully.

If A Yao continues to maintain the level of "The Wind Rises", this fight song will increase the popularity of Blooming's official website.

"Under the sea? The title of the song is good." Zhang Dehua's first reaction was that the title of the song was very good.

"Does Ah Yao want to write about an underwater world this time?" Wang Zifan stopped talking, walked to the rest area with the lyrics, made a cup of coffee and began to read the lyrics.

"Scattered moonlight pierces through the clouds, hides from the crowd, spreads the scales of the sea, the waves wet your white skirt, try to push you back, the waves wash away the blood"

"Huh?" After reading this, Wang Zifan's face became serious: "The moonlight passed through the clouds and hid in the crowd, turning into the scales of the sea?"

As soon as he read the first paragraph, Wang Zifan fell into deep thought.

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