Chapter 208: Dong Wenshan's Small Activities

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"Ah, Jinshui! I'm Dong Wenshan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Why did you condescend to call me?"

"I can't call you! You're so busy now that I can't even talk to you?"

"Teacher Dong, look at what you said. Hehehe, is there something wrong with Mr. Dong?"

"Jinshui! I want to ask, how many of the contestants who advanced to the second round of this national competition bought songs from you?"

"I've sold a lot, but now only two people have advanced to the second round. What's wrong, Mr. Dong, is there something wrong with my song?"

"Your song is fine! Now it's a man."

Next, Dong Wenshan began to arrange Zhang Yu's nonsense on the phone, and told Wang Jinshui what Zhang Yu said about himself.

"This Zhang Yu actually said such a thing! This is simply too much, even if you are talented, you can't do this!"

"No! it made me angry. At a young age, you are extremely arrogant, even if you write well! Do others write badly? I am also crying out for everyone!"

"Teacher Dong, what do you mean by calling me?"

"Ah! Jin Shui, I'm going to contact the composer who sold the song to the second round contestant. Strive for it, everyone will take out all the good songs at the bottom of the box, help the contestants change them for free, and help them make more efforts in arranging. This time, we must show the momentum of our composition world! Let Zhang Yu's kid know that we don't have good songs in our hands, don't be too arrogant. ”

"Well, okay, then I'll contact the two singers, I have a few very good songs, but the price is not in place, and I have never been willing to use them. If you're going to participate in a competition, just add a few trebles. ”

"Okay! Jinshui, that's up to you. This time, we must know that the kid knows that he is not the only talented composer in the world. As long as in the next round, all the contestants who use his songs are eliminated, he knows that in the composition world, without systematic learning and insufficient precipitation, there is no way to get ahead. ”

"Okay! I see. ”

Dong Wenshan hung up Wang Jinshui's phone, and then began to call these composers one by one, first asking if the contestants who entered the next round had bought songs from them. When he asked clearly, if he really bought it from them, he immediately began to arrange Zhang Yu's no, and then instigated these composers to take out the best songs, and he must let Zhang Yu get out of the next round.

Xia Ziqi and the three of them all came out, and they were really happy to break Zhang Yu and his party, and found a restaurant to celebrate, you must know that at this time, every step forward is a huge victory, and several people have to be very happy.

Zhang Yu, as the protagonist of the dinner table, is naturally the object of everyone's toast

Before Zhang Yu crossed, he was good at smoking and drinking, two packs of cigarettes a day, and he was often drunk like mud. In fact, Zhang Yu wanted to quit these bad habits in life before. Smoking hurts the lungs, drinking alcohol hurts the liver! Almost everyone knows that. But after all, quitting smoking and drinking is easier said than done.

But fortunately, after the crossing, I automatically quit smoking and drinking. And now he also plans to be a good boy who loves five talks, four beauties and three loves, does not smoke or drink. So when others toast, he also used tea to deal with it.

Hu Ji put down his wine glass and said, "Zhang Yu, what song are you going to write for us in the next game?"

Zhang Yu glanced at Hu Ji and said, "What you are asking, of course, it is still a song of 300,000 yuan!"

Hu Ji showed a slightly unhappy expression and said, "Hey, I said Zhang Yu! You can't keep opening your mouth so much and keeping your mouth shut all about money, okay? You think I'm a cash cow! If you're 300,000 or 300,000 at once, I'm about to sell blood to live." You can't give me a cheaper price! 200,000 is fine!"

Zhang Yu said: "Hey, I said Lao Hu! You said that with my current fame, if I go to the next round of contestants to shout, who will buy my song! 500,000 songs." Do you think somebody can buy it? If not, I'll take the song I wrote for you and give it a try?"

Hu Ji snorted, he didn't know how to answer with an embarrassed face! You must know that Zhang Yu's reputation is now in full swing, and the price of the song must be rising. Although from my own point of view, who can spend 500,000 yuan to buy a song? Isn't that sick? Even buying a song for 300,000 yuan is not light. But he really didn't dare to throw such cruel words in front of Zhang Yu, if Zhang Yu's song could really guarantee that he would send a person into the next round, it would not be an unbearable sky-high price to say 500,000!

Hu Ji stopped talking, and the people at the dinner table looked at each other, but no one answered.

After all, this matter is a matter of Zhang Yu and Hu Ji, and it is inconvenient for him to interject. It's nothing to offend Hu Ji, but it's not okay to offend Zhang Yu! And from their point of view, if they can enter the top three, or even win the championship, then they can become famous overnight. There are performances, endorsements, and albums, and the money will be endless at that time. What is 500,000!

Hu Ji thought for a long time, shook his head helplessly, and said, "You won!" After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to transfer money to Zhang Yu Zhang Yu suddenly said: "Transfer it to Sister Bai! ”

When Hu Ji heard this, he had no choice but to transfer the money to the account sent by Bai Ying, and after Hu Ji finished the transfer, he said, "Okay! Zhang Yu Dashen, what are you going to write to me now?"

Zhang Yu has already picked out some songs that he thinks are more suitable these days, and they have all been extracted in advance. "I watched TV two days ago and saw a public welfare program about the blind, and I was deeply touched and wanted to write a song for the blind. ”

"Blind!" Hu Ji frowned and said: "What does the blind man write! Boss, don't you need to change the theme! Sing the blind, I can't be eliminated!"

"Don't be blind and short! You must know that the loss of vision is already painful, this pain is not felt by ordinary people, and it is certainly worth singing and expressing. I think we should put ourselves in their shoes and write a song that can express their hearts. ”

Bai Ying interjected: "The idea of this song is very good! But the problem is that I am afraid that it is not easy to write! Pure public welfare songs, it is not that no one has written them before, but most of them are superficial, just catering to the atmosphere, there are almost no songs that are relatively high, and if they have been sung, most of them will be forgotten." "To be continued.

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