"What song?"

Shocked to hear Lin Yi talking about 'songs', Luo Dazhong was instantly full of interest, and even asked, "You wrote a new song?"

"That's right. ”

Lin Yi sighed faintly: "It was originally prepared for you Tempest Band, if you can reunite, this song, even if it can't bring you back to the top, can at least make your so-called 'old era' relics shine in this era." ”

“......”

Luo Dazhong was silent again, and only after a long time did he reluctantly speak: "It's impossible." ”

"I can't go into the details with you, but if we want to be combined, it's absolutely impossible, and I can tell you clearly. ”

"But ......"

Luo Dazhong's words changed: "It's impossible for the Wind Band to be together, but I can sing! Although it's a relic of the old era, I'm not old yet, how about it, are you interested, let's work together?"

"Not really. ”

Lin Yi immediately refused: "This song is originally intended for a top rock band, if you can fit together, Hurricane is naturally the best object." ”

"But in your opinion, you can't fit together now. ”

"You still rock?!"

Luo Dazhong was stunned: "Your previous lyrics don't match rock and roll, right?"

Is it more than a word?

The lyrics, songs, and even the rhythm, are very different from rock.

A creator is often proficient in one category, but not very familiar with other categories.

Creators who can control all genres and write good songs? rarer than pandas!

Isn't it just rock 'n' roll? Take out those songs from your past life, and don't scare you stupid?

Lin Yi frowned slightly.

Originally, he really wanted to take out the classic songs of beyond and let the wind sing them, so as to play a hand of 'feelings' and attract a group of older users for the Letu APP.

After all, the Internet celebrities launched by the company can basically only attract the interest of young people, and the attraction of middle-aged and elderly people is very small.

If you can reorganize the wind and sing a song, won't your feelings explode in an instant?

"It's a pity, looking at Luo Dazhong's attitude, it's no fun. ”

Thinking of this, Lin Yi was a little helpless, but he didn't want to give up, so he could only retreat.

"Actually, I know all kinds of songs, rock and roll, it's just one of them. ”

"But don't think about it alone, that's not a one-man song......"

"However, you can try another one, and if it suits, I can sing it to you for free, but I have a small condition on my side......"

......

After a few moments, the phone hung up.

The two sides discussed meeting tomorrow, and everything else would be said after reading the words. Although Lin Yi has begun to find time to contact and study, in a short period of time, he does not have the ability to compose music independently.

Luo Dazhong naturally didn't know this, he held his mobile phone, a little hesitant......

"Why? I agreed, and I hesitated here?"

Shen Yan saw Luo Dazhong's hesitation, and couldn't help sneering: "I said that you guy, you are also in your forties, and you are still so inky." ”

"Did you bring a handle?"

"It's better than someone who doesn't have a discipline!"

Luo Dazhong glanced at Shen Yan, but frowned again: "You say, why did I agree?"

"Although Lin Xiaozi wrote a song, the rhythm of the Pure Land of Bliss is even more poisonous, but the rock song ...... Can he really write?"

"How do I know?"

Speaking of business, Shen Yan also looked down: "It stands to reason that he is so young, he shouldn't have much rich experience, and it is difficult to write a good song!"

"You're not optimistic either?"

"Then I shouldn't have agreed? If I feel bad when I go, and I refuse, isn't that offending people?"

"You won't offend anyone if you refuse now?"

Shen Yan smiled: "Then are you going or not going?"

"Go!"

Luo Dazhong slapped his thigh: "I'm afraid of a fart! Whether it's good or bad, I have to see if it's going to talk!"

"What's more, as a man, can you regret what you say?"

"That's terrible, you're a!"

Shen Yan leaned on the sofa, and the old god was there: "You, you're still not calm enough......

"Look at me, I haven't had a business for more than half a month, don't you still enjoy every day?"

......

"Flipping through your little notebook again?"

At home, Xue Yao watched Lin Yi flip through the notebook with his hand, and couldn't help but be curious.

During this period of time, Lin Yi has been writing and drawing in his notebook when he has nothing to do, and he is bored, and he is still looking over and over again, and he doesn't know what he is looking at.

"Hey, you don't know the future daughter-in-law, this small book is priceless!" Lin Yile: "Good thing!"

"Just blow it. ”

Xue Yao's beautiful eyes turned white, and her white and tender long legs put on Lin Yi's legs: "Show me?"

"No. ”

After handing the small book to Xue Yao, Lin Yi fell into deep thought.

Luo Dazhong is a 'legendary bassist', with a big name and singing, but he is not the lead singer of the Tempest Band.

Maybe he can sing a lot of songs, but to play with feelings, he has to be rock!

So, when it comes to rock and roll, which one is more suitable for him?

Wang Toutiao's song can be popular, can.

But after reading it over and over again, Lin Yi always felt that it was a little bit worse.

Chasing dreams?

Luo Dazhong is almost fifty now, and it seems that there is a bit of a discrepancy in his personality......

"In this way, there are not many choices, they are all high-quality products!"

"I'm afraid of a hammer, this time, there will be an explosion!"

Since he wants to cooperate with the Hurricane Band, Lin Yi has naturally learned about the current Chinese music scene in China recently......

In general, the so-called existence accounts for the vast majority.

There are also good songs, but there are too few, and the sales and popularity are all rubbed on the ground by Xiao Xianrou, at least on the surface, after all, there are many fans of Xiaoxiao Xianrou......

Young singers, except for Xiao Xianrou, there are not two who are on fire.

Really good songs have to rely on those singers of the middle and even the older generation to support them, but most of the singers of the middle and old generation have withdrawn from the front line, and even if they are still active, they rarely release songs......

This also leads to the fact that in the current Chinese music scene, it is difficult to find a good song.

As for rock ......

The most commented on the Internet is regret and sigh......

Regretting the disbandment of the Tempest Band, lamenting that rock and roll is dead.

If you want to listen to rock 'n' roll, go and listen to the songs of the Tempest Band more than ten years ago, and other people's rock 'n' roll can't be heard at all!

So this time, Lin Yi wants the next dose of fierce medicine!

"As long as Luo Dazhong can sing well......"

Lin Yi fell into deep thought, and his hands unconsciously rubbed on the smooth and delicate skin of the charter woman's white and tender long legs......

If it was in the past, the charter wife would have been mad.

But at this moment, the charter wife didn't seem to notice it, holding a small book in her arms, looking at Lin Yi, her red lips opened slightly, and she felt incredulous.

"My pig really understands music?!"

"How can you write so many songs?!"

She couldn't believe it.

But that's not the point, the point is that even if she doesn't understand music, and she only has words and no songs, she can see that these lyrics are very good!

It is by no means the kind of love and love that moans without disease, nor is it the ignorance of those little fresh meat now, but a real good song.

A lyric is a story......

A compelling story that is commendable enough.

So...... When did my pig become so talented?

No way!

The charter woman looked at each other, and made up her mind in her heart: "Can't let this pig be harmed by other cabbages, a young and talented and handsome charter man...... I'm afraid I don't know how many cabbages have to go forward!"

"Why is it so cold all of a sudden??"

Lin Yi came back to his senses from his contemplation, and he shivered in an instant, and he always felt that the temperature had dropped a lot in an instant.