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Chapter 7 I want to buy your song

on site.

The three judges couldn't help but stand up and applaud.

This solo show of a cappella singing is simply wonderful!

One of the judges couldn't wait to ask: "Contestant No. 34563, please allow me to ask the name of this song first."

Wen Zheng smiled and said: "This song is called Vast Ocean and Sky."

The judges looked at each other, the surprise in their eyes hard to conceal.

Naturally, they recognized Wen Zheng early. At first glance, they just thought that he had changed a lot. He was indeed the sissy character given to him by the original company. But as soon as Wen Zheng opened his mouth, they knew that they had really found a treasure this time.

Normally, they have many questions in their minds at the moment, such as about this song, his transformation, etc., but time does not allow for it.

The auditions for tens of thousands of people last for twelve hours every day. Their judges work in shifts, so it is impossible to spend too much time on one contestant. With their professionalism, thirty seconds is more than enough to judge whether they can be selected.

Already.

However, here at Wen Zheng, it has seriously exceeded the time limit.

"Congratulations on successfully advancing to the next round. Due to time constraints, we won't talk much here, sorry. Please prepare well for the next round. I hope you can surprise us again."

One of the judges said with a slight regret after being reminded by the director.

Wen Zheng bowed to express his thanks and quickly left the stage under the guidance of a girl on the sidelines.

He suppressed his inner excitement and tried his best to appear as normal as possible, but he had just sung a few lines a cappella and his admiration value had exceeded 40,000. How could he not be unhappy?

The girl secretly looked at the new-looking Wen Zheng beside her.

The corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and coupled with his handsome face that looks clean and sunny no matter how you look at it, he is simply the ceiling of the handsome class.

She was very happy to see it, and at the same time she couldn't help but murmured in her heart:

Do they call him a sissy on the Internet? Do those keyboard warriors have some misunderstanding about sissies and handsome men, or are they jealous of Wen Zheng’s good looks?

Seeing that Wen Zheng was about to appear, she mustered up her courage, gently tugged on Wen Zheng's sleeves, and said with a blush: "Well, um... no matter what the Internet says, I support you. Today's song is very nice.

, you have to keep working hard."

Wen Zheng was stunned for a moment, then confidently smiled and said, "Thank you. I won't let you down."

The girl was smiling, feeling as if happiness was about to overflow.

Outside the studio.

Lin Qingge had been waiting here for a long time. When he saw Wen Zheng walking out happily, he immediately went to greet him and said straight to the point: "I want to buy the song "Boundless Ocean and Sky" just now. You can pay whatever price you want."

Wen Zheng asked subconsciously: "Why are you here too?"

"Why can't I be here?"

Lin Qingge rolled his eyes and continued urging, "I want to buy your song, please set a price."

Wen Zheng knew that her identity was not simple, and seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, he rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, then hesitated and said: "Five, uh, five hundred..."

"Five million, deal!"

Lin Qingge clapped his hands and warned, "The copyright belongs to me forever. If you want to sing in the future, you must agree with me. If there is no problem, will you sign a contract with me?"

Wen Zheng twitched his lips, not knowing what to say for a moment.

This song holds a lot of weight in Blue Star, but when it comes to its value, and its value in this world, he really can't make a conclusion. The reason why he asked for five million is because he has six hundred

Regarding Wan Wan's debt, the second step was just to find out what was going on and make a casual offer. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingge agreed immediately.

Seeing his silence, Lin Qingge couldn't help but laugh and said: "Want less regret? Then you have no chance to change the price now. If it exceeds five million, I won't want it."

Wen Zheng chuckled and said, "As long as you don't feel like you're at a disadvantage, if you need songs in the future, you can contact me at any time."

Now that he has tens of thousands of adoration points, songs are not a problem for him at all. Moreover, if he really wants to sell songs, he can copy them with the help of memory and the music theory knowledge in his mind.

The inventory is not huge, but for a person who has been banned from the entertainment industry, sales are the problem.

"It's hard to make this girl happy if you have money. As for other songs, I have no plans for the time being."

Lin Qingge waved his hand and urged, "If you don't have any arrangements for the afternoon, just come with me. I also hope that you will record the song as soon as possible."

"Buy my song and then ask me to sing it? Then why did you spend five million?"

Wen Zheng looked confused.

Lin Qingge looked him up and down, narrowed her eyes and smiled: "I am officially informing you that I am now your fan again. As for spending money to buy the copyright and ask you to sing again, don't worry, I can't pay for it anyway.

"

Wen Zheng said speechlessly: "Okay, as long as you are happy."

He cannot understand the happiness of rich people, and he does not want to delve into it for fear of getting hurt.

After one hour.

In the office of the chairman of Yueyin Records.

Lin Qingge looked at the surprised Wen Zheng and said cheerfully: "I didn't expect it, hehe. I am the boss of Yueyin Records and the organizer of this competition. Actually, I didn't expect you to be so good at singing. At first

I just want to help you, you are quite up to date."

"Uh... we didn't know each other before."

Wen Zheng hesitated.

"You don't know me, and I've only seen you on TV. Okay, let's read the contract. If there's no problem, you sign it and I'll pay. Then we'll talk about recording the song."

Lin Qingge pushed the drafted contract over.

With one stroke of his pen, Wen Zheng got five million.

Lin Qingge threw the contract aside and said in a deep voice: "Please come and sing. I won't pay too much, but two hundred thousand is okay? If there is no problem, you can wait a moment. If the entire song is compiled before this afternoon,

The song can be completed. With your singing skills, this song can be recorded today."

For a finished song, in addition to writing lyrics and composing music, arrangement is also essential in the early stage.

If a song with perfect lyrics and music is about a beautiful person, then the arranger is responsible for dressing up this person. Of course, people who are born beautiful are not excluded, but after all, they are a minority.

Wen Zheng naturally understood this. When he heard that Yueyin Records was still arranging music, he couldn't help but said: "Actually, I have perfected the arranging job. Before, singing a cappella was not allowed. How about you let me do it?"

"

"You even finished the arrangement? In your rental house? If I remember correctly, your place doesn't even have a piano, not even a harmonica. Did you complete the arrangement just by relying on your imagination?"

Lin Qingge didn't believe it at all.

Although she is not familiar with professionals, she still has basic musical literacy. She knows that arrangement is usually completed by the composer, but the scheduling and use of chords and the choice of accompaniment instruments all require practice to test the effect of inspiration in her mind.

.

Relying on imagination? That’s pure nonsense!

Wen Zheng nodded and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I have already done it. In order to save time, let me try it."

The songs downloaded by the system are equivalent to his real proficiency in the original singing. He has long been familiar with arrangements and accompaniments, and there is no way he can make mistakes.

Seeing Wen Zheng's firm attitude, Lin Qingge hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

In her opinion, Wen Zheng's ideas based on imagination are definitely not good, but as the original creator, participating in the arrangement can at least provide some ideas and inspiration to the people on her side. Anyway, as long as Wen Zheng doesn't act recklessly, she has nothing to lose.

As everyone knows, professionals can only be dumbfounded in front of the fuck.


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