Chapter 427 - Snow
"Look, if it's okay, call Fumiko Okamoto and ask them to come over. Hu Yang handed a small stack of manuscripts to Sister Zhou.
She took it and looked at it.
She can't understand the Japanese language and Korean, but she can understand the Chinese version.
After watching it for about five or six minutes, Sister Zhou smiled and said, "Then I'll call her now." โ
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called Fumiko Okamoto's agent.
They were staying at a hotel not far away.
Knowing that Hu Yang had already written the song, he hurried over.
"By the way, they have already finished making Qiantu, when will you have time to go up and listen?" Sister Zhou said.
Hu Yang, who had just sat down, also remembered this, otherwise he would have really forgotten about it.
It's all pots that didn't sleep well last night.
"When is it ready?" asked Hu Yang.
He looked a little impatient.
"Less than ten minutes after you called me, Qian Tu told me, thinking that you were coming soon, so he didn't call you again. Sister Zhou said with a smile.
The main thing is that this matter is not so anxious, and it is not a big deal to be late.
What's more, Hu Yang still wants to wait for the MV to be produced before releasing it together.
Therefore, Sister Zhou didn't tell him as soon as she knew that the song was made.
"After I explain it to Fumiko Okamoto, I'll go up and have a look. Hu Yang looked at his watch and said.
It's not too late to deal with this matter before doing anything else.
Sister Zhou nodded, and then continued: "The day after tomorrow, I will take the high-speed train to Shancheng and introduce you to a few friends, which will help you in your election as a United Nations Charity Ambassador." โ
Hu Yang smiled and said, "Well, no problem. โ
As a general rule, Populus euphratica should visit them alone.
But the day after tomorrow, that is, on November 6, he will fly to Tibet, and he does not have much free time.
"Sister Zhou, who are those friends?" he asked.
Zhang Tao, head of the southwest region of Huaguo Charity Foundation, Wu Shanshan, head of the Eagle Project, and Gerald Heviside, deputy secretary general of the Council of International Humanitarian Organizations. โ
Zhang Tao and Gerald Heveside don't know each other, but they also know that they must be big shots.
Just listen to the positions they hold and you can analyze them.
And Wu Shanshan of the Eagle Project, Hu Yang knew each other, and the two knew each other when they were in Tibet.
There have also been more in-depth exchanges.
At the beginning, she also invited Hu Yang, hoping that he would help her and serve as her deputy.
However, at the beginning, Hu Yang only wanted to stay in the small village to teach, quietly waiting there, and did not want to go anywhere.
Naturally, he rejected her kindness.
Hu Yang told Sister Zhou about his acquaintance with Wu Shanshan.
Immediately, she smiled and said, "Then we will go and meet her first." โ
This is no problem at all, he knows what Sister Zhou means.
The two were talking in the room when there was a knock on the door.
Hu Yang hurriedly went to open the door, it was Fumiko Okamoto and they came.
After everyone sat down.
"Mr. Hu, is the song really written?" she asked impatiently.
But her eyes were fixed on the staves in the folders on the desktop, and her breath was a little short.
"This is the song written by Xiao Yang, do you want to see if it's worth the price?" Sister Zhou pushed the folder in front of her.
No going around the bush, straight to the heart of the topic.
Previously, Populus euphratica offered a high price of 1500w, and Fumiko Okamoto also agreed.
Now that he has written the song, he naturally needs her to confirm whether the song is worth it.
The follow-up is the negotiation between the two parties to finally confirm the transaction price of the song.
Fumiko Okamoto wanted to know the contents of the staves in the folder, but she resisted the great temptation.
"Well, I don't expect it to be as good as Populus Hu's 'Love Trilogy', but I also hope it won't be worse than the other songs. Fumiko Okamoto said solemnly.
This is her sincerity and attitude.
She had previously agreed to pay fifteen million for poplar songs.
But not without conditions.
After all, no one's money is blown by the wind.
"You still watch the song first, and after watching it, you think it's worth it, then the song is yours, and if it's not worth it, I'll keep it. "Poplar didn't go around in circles.
Everyone is a professional musician, and the good and bad songs can still be distinguished.
Even if you can't make up classic songs, you still have the ability to appreciate them.
Fumiko Okamoto and her agent glanced at each other, picked up the folder on the table and opened it.
What catches her eye is her familiar native language.
"Snow Blossom".
ใใฎใณใ้ด(ใใ)ใใ
ใ้(ใปใฉใ)ใซใชใในใ
ใๅค(ใใใใฟ)ใฎใชใใใ
ใๅ(ใญใ)ใจๆญฅ(ใใ)ใใฆใใ
ใๆ(ใฆ)ใ(ใคใช)ใใงใ
ใใใคใพใงใใใฃใจใ
ใใใฐใซใใใใชใใ
ใๆณฃ(ใช)ใใกใใใใใใ
......
........
ใใใใใใๅ(ใญใ)ใจใใฃใจใ
Fumiko Okamoto looked at it several times, and finally closed her eyes and thought for a while.
His lips opened lightly and he began to hum slowly.
Influenced by the song, the voice carries a faint sadness.
But not depressed, but with a faint longing.
Finally she stopped humming, but sang aloud.
Hu Yang listened to her sing quietly.
Those who can enter the semi-finals of "Huaguo New Singing" are very strong.
The power of capital didn't have a big impact on that game.
Therefore, Fumiko Okamoto is not very familiar with the inaccuracy of singing certain tones, but there is no big mistake.
Sister Zhou's smile became more and more prominent, while Fumiko Okamoto's agent looked at her helplessly.
Because of her performance, she was at a congenital disadvantage in the next bargaining link.
After more than half an hour, she sang fluently before reluctantly putting down the folder.
"Mr. Hu, how did you write "Snow Hua"? The lyrics and music scores are very suitable for our habits. She couldn't help but ask.
It's so curious.
"Miss Okamoto, what do you mean by that? This song is in three languages. Sister Zhou's tone was a little heavy.
The subtext is that if someone really writes this kind of song, will it not be released?
Fumiko Okamoto's agent also kicked her lightly with his foot.
This sounds like a doubt about Populus euphratica's abilities.
"I didn't mean that, I just was surprised. She also realized that there was ambiguity in her words and quickly explained.
After all, this is not the first time that Populus euphratica has written songs in a non-native language.
The previous "My Heart Willon" also has a high reputation in their country, and now it still occupies the top ten of their national music charts.
Hu Yang knocked lightly on the table, looked at her and asked, "What do you think?"
"Worth it!" Fumiko Okamoto said without hesitation.
She was really afraid that if she had a few more words, she would lose the song.
ps: Ask the big guy to translate the lyrics