Chapter 45 It's called Cultural Export!

Here, Su Zhou trotted all the way to Zheng Yawen's side, and then said happily to Zheng Yawen.

"Thank you Miss Zheng for saving your life, and you will compensate ...... in the future"

After speaking, Su Zhou had a happy smile on his face, and he finally escaped from Chen Zihan's clutches again.

Here, Zheng Yawen saw Su Zhou's charming smile, lost his mind for a moment, and then heard Su Zhou's words without a beginning or an end, and immediately asked in a daze.

"Huh, what life-saving grace?"

"It's nothing," Su Zhou still didn't want to reveal too much about himself, so he changed the topic.

"By the way, is there something wrong with Teacher Zheng calling me?" Su Zhou heard that it was Zheng An who shouted to him, and he was excited.

"Could it be that your own song has been successfully produced?" Su Zhou thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, Su Zhou's heart was itching, and he couldn't wait to fly to the music production room now.

But the road still has to be taken step by step.

Su Zhou and Zheng Yawen walked side by side, and when they heard Su Zhou asking, Zheng Yawen shook his head and said.

"I don't know, my father didn't say it, you'll know when you get there. ”

Speaking of this, Su Zhou didn't continue to ask, and now he wanted to hurry up and see his songs.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and Su Zhou's pace quickened a little.

For a while, the two were speechless to each other.

After walking for a few minutes, Su Zhou and Zheng Yawen came to the door of the music production room.

This time there was no knock on the door, Su Zhou directly opened the door and walked in.

Then I met Zheng An in the song production room.

At this time, Zheng An was wearing headphones and didn't know what to listen to, and Su Zhou looked at the computer and found that it was all about the audio band, and Su Zhou couldn't understand it.

Su Zhou was standing on the side, while Zheng Yawen ran to the sofa with his head down, playing with his mobile phone.

She didn't care about any of these things at all.

It took about a few minutes for Zheng An to move.

Zheng An stood up, put down the headphones, and when he turned his head, he saw Su Zhou standing aside, and hurriedly smiled.

"Su boy, you're here. ”

Hearing Zheng An's words, Su Zhou hurriedly asked. "Mr. Zheng, did you call me to tell me something? Could it be that my song production is not going well?"

Seeing Su Zhou's slightly worried look, Zheng An waved his hand and smiled.

"The song is going well, and now it's ready, would you like to listen to it?"

Hearing that his song was ready, Su Zhou's heart relaxed, and just as he wanted to answer, he heard a hearty laughter coming from outside the door.

"What are you two discussing?"

At this time, the door opened, and Zhang Boqiang walked in from outside with a smile.

"Lao Zhang, you came just in time, Su Xiaozi's song has been made, do you want to listen to what's the problem?"

"Oh, the song is ready, Lao Zheng, you're very fast. Zhang Boqiang's expression lit up, and he glanced at Zheng An in some surprise, and then continued.

"Okay, let's take a look. ”

After speaking, Zheng An operated on the computer a few times, and then the stereo next to him wore a melody.

As soon as Su Zhou and Zhang Boqiang heard it, they knew that this was the top tune of the song.

The top note is very beautiful, and the soothing piano sound is coupled with the flute sound from time to time, which makes Su Zhou feel like he is in the mountains and wilderness, next to the clear spring, very casual and quiet, and the whole body seems to be in nature.

The top note of the song was not long, and after a while, Su Zhou's magnetic voice came out.

"Xunyang Jiangtou night send-off,

Maple leaves and flowers are in autumn.

The master dismounts the guest in the boat,

There is no orchestra to drink wine.

Drunk and miserable,

Don't be immersed in the moon in the vast river. ”

......

After listening to a song quickly, Su Zhou and Zhang Boqiang were silent, for Su Zhou, this song means too much, and the first time I listened to it, I felt ...... Not bad.

After listening to the song, Zheng An handed a USB drive to Su Zhou and said with a smile: "Su boy, your songs, as well as the accompaniment you used in your performance, are all in it." ”

Su Zhou hurriedly took it, and then carefully played with it in his hand for a while, and at the moment in the hand of the USB disk, Su Zhou felt that he didn't seem to be so nervous.

This can not be obtained, and it is always the best......

Su Zhou sighed, and then thanked Zheng An and Zhang Boqiang.

"Thank you Teacher Zheng, thank you Teacher Zhang!"

After three days of contact with Su Zhou, Zheng An has completely changed his opinion of Su Zhou, he felt that Su Zhou was young at first, and young people were very high-spirited, not that young people should not have energy, but that they should not use their heart in places where they should not be used.

He has also met a lot of young people in this industry, and he has also made music for some young people himself.

To be honest, if it weren't for the mandatory requirements of the entertainment company behind them, Zheng An would really be reluctant to make music for them.

Everyone thinks that they are young talents, how strong and strong they are, but in fact, they don't have any fart.

can't endure hardship, and look reluctant to do anything.

Even when recording a song, I recorded it a few times, but I didn't record it as if I was killed.

After meeting a lot, Zheng An was very disgusted with these so-called "trainees" and "little fresh meat".

That's why when he first saw Su Zhou, he was so angry.

However, in the past three days, he has been making songs with Su Zhou, and he found that Su Zhou is different from other young people.

Needless to say, the program team personally recommended it, without a certain strength, the program team would not do this self-destructive city wall.

Talent?

There are very few people in the entertainment industry who can tell such a good adaptation of an ancient poem, not to mention that Su Zhou is just an adult teenager now.

On character?

Su Zhou gave him a sense of calmness, ideas, and modesty, which was rare among his peers.

......

In short, Zheng An still values Su Zhou very much, after all, when he meets a young man who is pleasing to his eyes, he can help him.

Hearing Su Zhou's thanks, Zheng An accepted it gladly, and then suddenly remembered something, so he asked.

"By the way, Su boy, have you registered the copyright of this song?"

As soon as he heard the copyright, Su Zhou suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have registered, so he scratched his head and replied.

"This isn't there yet, wait until I get back to the hotel!"

As soon as Su Zhou's words were finished, Zheng An's head immediately shook like a rattle and said. "This can't be done, this song was made by me myself, and I personally handed it over to you, if there is any mistake, where to put my old face, it can't be too late, just now!"

After speaking, Zheng An turned on the computer next to him, logged in to the Asian Copyright Network, and then found the place where the music copyright was registered, and finally said to Su Zhou.

"Sign up now, don't waste time......"

Seeing that Zheng An had arranged everything, and looked like Su Zhou would not let him go if he didn't get it right, Su Zhou also smiled a little bitterly, so he had to nod.

Click on the music copyright registration, and fill in the song name, lyrics, and composition as required.

Of course, in the lyrics column, Su Zhou is not the kind of shameless person who writes his name on it, but writes Lao Bai's name on it.

If it's not yours, it's not yours.

Although it is impossible for Lao Bai to really climb out to settle accounts with Su Zhou, he still can't pass this hurdle in his heart.

What, you say, copying songs?

Can the things of the traverser be called copying? That is called cultural export!