Write you songs?

Lu Yao was a little confused.

This Dong Zhou Dong Tianwang is completely different from Yang Tianhao's kind of small fresh meat singer with high appearance but poor singing skills!

He is a king-level singer with real materials.

Otherwise, it would not have been possible to stand tall in the Chinese music scene for 20 years.

He is the king of Asia who accompanies the youth of two generations in their thirties and twenties!

It's not that they can't keep up with the times, it's just that most of the fans at the beginning have now started a family, embarked on a job, and worked hard to support their families.

I can no longer listen to songs with my Walkman, MP3, and mobile phone like I used to be carefree when I was a student.

Even so, although this group of fans can't often make charts and cheer for his new songs on the Internet, it can't be said that they are not popular, right?

Lu Yao suddenly understood.

This Dong Tianwang is fooling himself!

"Brother Dong, you said you weren't popular? Hehe! I'm afraid you're not kidding me?"

Dong Zhou was very puzzled: "What do you mean I'm kidding you? Look at the current Wangyiyun and Penguin music platforms, the list is full of young singers, especially you!"

We're all about to be eliminated by these old guys, okay?"

"Didn't you explain it just now? Now there are many fans who only look at their appearance, not their strength, and those teams with small traffic and fresh meat are good at network marketing, and often organize fans and even water armies to hit the list, which led to such a scene!"

Lu Yao explained: "If you really look at the popularity of the songs, the golden songs of the older generation of singers are more popular!"

“...... No matter how you explain it, you still can't hide the fact that we are trampled on the list by young singers!"

"No, Brother Dong, what you said is too vain, right? Take a look: When did you hold a concert that was not hard to find and full of seats?

Although your former fans are now in their twenties and thirties, have a family, and may rarely chase your new songs online as they used to, they also have a certain financial foundation!

In the past, as a student party, most of the money spent by parents could not buy your expensive concert tickets;

But when you can make money on your own when you go out into society, you will be more able to support your concert, right?"

Dong Zhou nodded and shook his head again.

"I'll admit you're telling the truth, but you see: you said it yourself, doesn't that mean I can't capture the hearts of teenage girls?"

Lu Yao: "......"

"What do you think is the reason?"

“...... As I said just now, in the era of small flow and fresh meat, appearance is combat effectiveness.

Where are you old, and how good-looking, ahem...... In the eyes of those young people who like small fresh meat, you are a piece of old bacon. ”

Dong Zhou was silent.

"Xiaolu, isn't that a bit too straightforward when you say that?"

"Well, good medicine is good for disease, and good advice is good for action. ”

"No, my self-esteem has been severely hit by you!" Dong Zhou clasped his hands to his chest, and his voice was full of grief: "You hurt me, you can't laugh it like this! You must help me write a song!"

Looking at Dong Zhou, who was "sadly unable to help himself", Lu Yao was dumbfounded.

This Asian king is not only singing, but also acting first-class!

It's better to say than to sing!

How so?

He took a deep breath and said, "Brother Dong, you are talented in your own right, and you often handle all the links such as lyrics, songs, and singing by yourself;

Not to mention, Mr. Shan Wenfang, a songwriter, as your queen lyricist, has cooperated with you for many years and has written countless classics!

With you two bigwigs in charge, where do you need juniors like me to help write lyrics?

If you say that you and Mr. Shan Wenfang's lyrics and songs are not good, then I really have nothing to say!"

Are you kidding?

This is simply the same as Peking University's okay Sa Beining, Ma Huateng of an ordinary family, repentance of Ali Jackma, and his unknown wife Liu Qiangdong.

Dong Zhou looked at him and shook his head sadly: "Ouch, you won't give me a song, it's too bad for you!"

“......”

"Brother, we've all reached a consensus just now: times have changed!

We two old guys, the words we write probably can't resonate with the boys and girls.

That's why I'm asking you for help!

Although Brother Wen Fang has written a lot of classic tunes for me, those are all in the past, and we can't sit back and eat empty!

During this time, we have been discussing the preferences of young people nowadays, and we have been thinking about creating music according to their tastes, but we always feel that something is missing.

I'm okay, Brother Wen Fang has only slept three or four hours a day recently, and he has a lot of discarded lyrics and songs, and he stays up all night and stays up so much that his head is almost bald!

I was distressed when I saw it, so I persuaded him to take a break and write again, but he didn't listen at all!

It's so sad for me. ”

Lu Yao was silent.

That's the mindset of artists.

They don't realize it yet: it's not that their work isn't of high quality.

It's just because the people who put it out to perform are not the food of those young fans.

The traffic Xiaoxian Rou sings the same level as KTV singers, and many lyrics have no connotation and nutrition, but are they still crazy fans, slaughtering the charts all the way?

That's still a song with a bad quality.

If it is Shan Wenfang's lyrics and songs for those little fresh meat, it is estimated that it will be praised to the sky by fans!

"That, Brother Dong, it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that the style of music I like, most of which don't quite match the vision of young people now. If I write it to you, I'm afraid it's no different from Teacher Shan. ”

He was telling the truth.

Before the crossing, most of his song list was the songs of idols who worshipped him when he was young, such as Jay Chou and Lin Junjie, and some were by professional singers such as Tan Da Demon King and others.

For the songs of traffic singers who rely on fans to reach the top, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

Many young people like songs, he has never even heard the name.

"No, no, Xiaolu, you are too modest!" Dong Zhou shook his head again and again: "The song you came out during this time, which one didn't set off storms among young people?"

You can put it this way: your name represents the faith of young people!

You can write it, the price is not a problem at all!"

"Hehe, Brother Dong, you think too much, do you think I care about that money?"

"Oh, that makes sense!" Dong Zhou nodded: "That's really embarrassing, I actually want you to write me a song for free!"

“......”

"Haha, just kidding, brother! I owe you a favor, just look for me if you have anything in the future!" Dong Zhou smiled: "By the way, this song, can you help me write it as soon as possible?" I went to the capital of Handong Province this time to prepare for the concert, if I can, I want to sing it at the concert!"

Lu Yao thought about it for a while, yes, the song he just wrote seemed to be quite suitable for Dong Tianwang's style.

So he nodded: "Okay, Brother Dong, you wait." ”

"Okay...... Wait?!"