After that, two or three entertainment companies approached Chen Ming, but the conditions they offered were not even as good as Xingyu Entertainment.
So Chen Ming refused without even thinking!
On the Internet, the popularity continues to ferment.
Chen Ming's greatest pleasure every day is to read every netizen's comments and then excerpt some of the more professional comments.
Chen Ming’s songs are not 100% perfect either!
Therefore, it is good for your future development to listen to more professional opinions.
Time passes day by day......
This day is another normal working day.
At six o'clock in the evening, Chen Ming came to the bar carrying his guitar.
"Where's Su Rou?"
Chen Ming put down his guitar and asked doubtfully.
Generally speaking, Su Rou comes earlier than him!
Li Chong wiped the wine glass and shook his head: "She must be late today."
Hearing this, Chen Ming nodded.
The strange thing is that Mu Qingyun is not at the bar either.
So, Chen Ming walked onto the catwalk and started debugging the equipment.
The bar's turnover has stabilized at 40,000-50,000 yuan a day. With Chen Ming here, Mu Qingyun doesn't need to worry about anything.
Guests pushed the door open in twos and threes.
Most of them are old customers and have a good relationship with the bar. The first thing they said when meeting Chen Ming was: Brother Chen, are there any new songs today?
Chen Ming smiled slightly. Although he sang a lot, he couldn't release new songs every day.
The popularity of the previous five songs has not declined yet, so Chen Ming can wait a little longer!
"There is a new song, but it's only half done. Do you want to listen to it?"
Chen Ming pretended to be mysterious.
Suddenly the appetite of everyone in the bar was whetted!
"Listen!"
"Half a song is fine, it's better than nothing."
"That's right, work hard while you're young, young man!"
Hearing this, Chen Ming waved to Li Chong.
Li Chong hurried over, Chen Ming whispered a few words in his ear, and Li Chong left.
"Don't worry! Good songs have to wait."
"It's still the same rules today."
Chen Ming held the guitar in his arms and began to sing the first song of the day.
Everyone understood and became quiet!
After an old song, Su Rou comes.
But this time, Su Rou was accompanied by an old man who was leaning on a dragon-head crutch. His white hair was neatly combed behind his head, and he looked very sharp with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
Another half hour later, Mu Qingyun also came.
Chen Ming quickly looked away, rested for a while, and continued singing the next song.
He didn't urge Su Rou to come on stage.
They just arrived, so it’s good to take a rest!
Half an hour later, the bar started playing soothing music, and Chen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and walked off the stage.
From a distance, Su Rou and the old man have a very close relationship.
Chen Ming didn't go up to say hello. It was probably because the elders at home were worried about Su Rou's working environment, so he came over to take a look. In this case, there was no need for Chen Ming to go up and act familiar.
Just as he was flipping through the sheet music in his hand, Mu Qingyun patted Chen Ming on the shoulder.
"Sister Yun."
Chen Ming stood up with a smile.
"See that one?"
Mu Qingyun was referring to the old man next to Su Rou.
Chen Ming looked at the old man again: "It should be Su Rou's grandfather."
Mu Qingyun was slightly excited: "Why don't you go up and say hello?"
Grandpa Su Rou was once the conductor of the National Ceremony Band and knew many of the older generation's top names in the music industry. It would be very beneficial for Chen Ming to become familiar with them.
Chen Ming shook his head: "No need."
It's important to make connections, but he treats Su Rou as a friend. Friends should be more sincere and don't need to mix in so many interests.
In this case, Mu Qingyun changed the topic: "The audition time for "The Voice" has been set."
"oh?"
Chen Ming suddenly became interested.
Chen Minggang wanted to ask, but Su Rou came over and smiled: "What are you talking about? You are so happy."
Mu Qingyun smiled and said nothing.
Chen Mingwen replied: "Discuss the matter of "The Voice"."
Su Rou naturally held Chen Ming's hand: "Just in time, my grandfather also wants to tell you about the good voice."
Chen Ming froze, and Su Rou's hands were soft.
But then Chen Ming's expression calmed down: "Su Rou, I told you, I don't need your help."
He didn't want to go through the back door.
Su Rou seemed to have reacted, and she actually took the initiative to hold Chen Ming's hand, her face pink and slightly red.
"My grandfather has heard your songs, so he wanted to compose music for you."
"This doesn't count as a back door!"
Su Rou didn't dare to look into Chen Ming's eyes and looked away.
Chen Ming was stunned.
Compose music for me?
Mu Qingyun's smile froze for a moment. She knew that Su Rou had begged her grandfather for a long time before agreeing to this.
When the older generation retires, they rarely write lyrics and compose music.
Once you get out of trouble, it is equivalent to destroying your reputation for life!
Chen Ming has no shortage of tunes.
But Chen Ming had no choice but to refuse the offer directly.
So, Chen Ming followed Su Rou to the old man. Su Rou stood obediently behind the old man, cheering Chen Ming on the way.
The opportunity was won by Su Rou for Chen Ming!
But whether he can catch it depends on Chen Ming's own performance.
"Grandpa Su, I am Chen Ming."
Chen Ming smiled and bowed with the utmost etiquette.
Grandpa Su Rou was very kind and asked Chen Ming to sit down next to him. He naturally took Chen Ming's hand and patted the back of his palm.
"Rourou often mentions you, which is good."
Chen Ming is a little uncomfortable because his grandparents died very early in his previous life on earth, so he has no experience in getting along with the elderly.
Grandpa Su Rou waved his hand: "Rou Rou, you go to work and I will have a chat with him."
Su Rou glanced at Chen Ming worriedly.
Chen Ming responded with a reassuring smile.
Su Rou just left!
"I, Su Chuanxiong, have you heard of me?"
"Grandpa Su is joking, how could I not have heard of it! I often watch your previous videos of conducting the orchestra."
Chen Ming did not lie.
He does often watch Su Chuanxiong's previous conductor videos.
Not only Su Chuanxiong, but also some slightly famous musicians, Chen Ming would search for them to see if he could learn something from them.
Suchuanxiong's old face is even more smiling, not bad, very suitable!
But thinking of Su Rou, Su Chuanxiong's expression became more serious: "Rou Rou told me, do you want to participate in "The Voice"?"
"Well, I want to try it."
Chen Ming scratched his head.
He actually didn't want to trouble an old man to compose music for him. Firstly, he really had no shortage of music, and secondly, he didn't want to trouble anyone else.
He knew that Su Rou was doing it for his own good, but this favor was too heavy.
Suchuanxiong asked quietly: "Boy, let me tell you and the old man, have you prepared the song for the competition?"
Hearing this, Chen Ming nodded without any hesitation.
It was prepared a long time ago, but it won’t be taken out for the time being!
"You don't need me to compose the music, old man?"
"Don't bother me anymore, old man."
"OK!"
The more Su Chuanxiong looked at Chen Ming, the more he liked him. He had a much better temper than that little girl Su Rou.
At least Chen Ming followed Su Chuanxiong’s wishes!
While the old man and the young man were whispering to each other, Su Rou was about to finish singing a song on the stage.
the end of the song,
Su Chuanxiong patted the back of Chen Ming's hand: "This girl Rourou has a good relationship with you."
Chen Ming smiled and said: "We are good friends."
"You are a good boy. Come to my house as a guest sometime and the old man will cook for you."
Su Chuanxiong motioned for Chen Ming to come on stage.
Chen Ming stood up and walked back, taking the microphone from Su Rou.
"Please stay with me more."
Chen Ming smiled.
Su Rou was also very straightforward. She trotted up to Su Chuanxiong and started asking questions.
After briefly adjusting the equipment, Chen Ming put the guitar aside and patted the microphone: "Everyone, the new song I promised you tonight is only half a song. I'm sorry."
"Brother Li, where are the things?"
Chen Ming asked.
Li Chong was sweating profusely and took out something from behind his back and handed it to Chen Ming.
If you look closely, it turns out to be a suona!
Isn't the suona a musical instrument that is used only when there is a funeral at home?
Li Chong went around half a circle to find it in the market. This thing is not easy to find. It is really not popular.
There was only Chen Ming on the stage.
And there are three instruments in hand!
Suona, Erhu, Bangzi.
Half of a new song, the erhu starts the song and the bangzi accompanies it, but it has only one soul, and that is the suona.