"What is this?"

After Chen Ziang took the notebook back, He Dong and Xu Ran asked curiously.

"Recently, I had a burst of inspiration, and the songs I wrote were all on it. Chen Ziang replied, sat down and flipped through the book to find the song.

He Dong and Xu Ran glanced at the book.

What?

Are all the songs written on it?

Taking a closer look, the two almost collapsed.

Big brother, although this book is not as thick as the Xinhua dictionary, it is also ......

Just lose it like this, you're going to scare people to death.

They didn't dare to look at Chen Ziang's book anymore, and it was a big taboo in the industry.

Anyway, it's clear at a glance, that book is very thick, it's really like Chen Ziang said, there are too many songs.

Recently, I have been inspired and have written hundreds of songs?

"Teacher Ziang, I actually came to ask for a song for my friend. Xu Ran was the first to get straight to the point and said.

Chen Ziang was surprised, raised his head and glanced at Xu Ran.

"I thought you wanted a song yourself, but knowing that you were coming today, I rushed out a song for you last night. Chen Ziang said regretfully.

Xu Ran's eyes widened, is it really fake?

"Tear Pull~"

Chen Ziang tore off a page of paper and handed it to Xu Ran: "Look, the pen and ink are not dry." ”

Xu Ran took it and subconsciously looked at it to see if the pen and ink had not dried.

Look at it, your sister, where did the pen and ink come from, it is estimated that it has been written for thousands of years, okay?

At the same time, he finally saw that Chen Ziang, a genius, was a bit different.

Sure enough, geniuses are more different.

Then, he didn't care about it and was completely immersed in the score.

Chen Ziang turned his head and asked He Dong, "Brother Dong, you won't also invite songs for your friends, right?" ”

He Dong smiled and said lightly: "That's not it, we all think your campus ballads are very well written, so we want to try it and see if you can help write ......."

"Tear Pull~"

Chen Ziang tore off another page and handed it to He Dong.

He Dong's smile froze, you know what song I want, just tear it up and give me a page, and I don't care about my feelings.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, He Dong still took the page.

Liu Guoping secretly wiped his sweat on the side.

This Chen Ziang is atmospheric and neat.

That's a lot of money.

This kind of person is rare to see in a hundred years, and it seems that the wind is light, and he can't hide his domineering and strong at all.

He Dong and Xu Ran's agent on the side was also shocked by Chen Ziang, this middle school student seemed to be in control of everything, confident, and very calm from beginning to end.

Xu Ran has been reading the song score, and he was the first to start reading it, and he was the first to raise his head.

"Mine?" he looked at with excitement.

People who love music are no less excited when they see good songs than men when they see beautiful women and women when they see handsome guys.

On the contrary, after experiencing beautiful women and handsome guys, it is just like that, and music makes musicians regard it as life.

Especially good songs.

"Yes, rock doesn't have to be a roar, a shout, it can also be a gentleman. Chen Ziang said.

Xu Ran's eyes began to change when he looked at Chen Ziang.

This is a guy who knows rock 'n' roll.

"You can also write rock songs. Xu Ran exclaimed.

Chen Ziang shook his head: "I won't, I will only write good songs." ”

Liu Guoping almost squirted out the tea.

This force is pretending to be a little bit like that.

Xu Ran didn't think Chen Ziang was pretending to be forced.

Rock expresses emotions with its flexible and bold forms and passionate musical rhythms, and many songs can actually be rock and roll with different arrangements.

Many people can't tell whether a song is rock or pop in many cases.

Only those songs with a more obvious sense of rhythm and a more fierce roar of singers, they dare to conclude that this is rock.

Look, the singers are about to burst their throats, not rock and roll.

"Then do you want this song yourself, or do you want it for your friend?" Chen Ziang asked Xu Ran.

Xu Ran hurriedly said: "Give me this one, my friend's song ......"

He didn't say it, meaning back, if not, there would be none, who cares about him.

"Is it a man?" asked Chen Ziang.

"Male. Xu Ran hugged the page, couldn't put it down, where do you remember your friends now, and there is only this song left in her heart.

"What type of singer?" Chen Ziang was speechless, this Xu Ran was too unrighteous, when he got his own song, he forgot everything.

How can you say that I used to break into the first-line ranks, but now although I have fallen, I can't behave like this, and I am in a hurry to return to the front line?

"He's a newcomer, the company is preparing an album for him, and there's still one song missing, and I can't find a suitable one for a while, this is not Mr. Ang, you appear, it's equivalent to saving the scene, let's run for him for the company. Xu Ran was a little embarrassed, he was careless just now, he really hadn't seen enough of the song given by Chen Ziang, and he wanted to go back and study it quickly.

"Didn't you release an album with some songs that are niche or different from the main genre? What genre should be planned, I don't think I have one?" Chen Ziang kindly reminded.

Xu Ran was a little embarrassed, he knew that Chen Ziang probably saw it.

He didn't plan to customize it when he came, as long as it was Chen Ziang's song, it was okay of any type, and if he thought it was suitable, he would buy it back, anyway, there were many singers in the company, this is not suitable, and it was okay to give that.

Anyway, the good goods are stored first, and the company decides who to give it to later.

"Has Mr. Ziang ever written pop songs?" asked Xu Ran as he looked at Chen Ziang's notebook.

Chen Ziang didn't answer, and opened the notebook.

With a "tear", he tore another page.

Xu Ran was surprised, there really is.

The agent next to him swallowed his saliva, this book is so magical, rock songs, pop songs, and campus ballads are available?

"Look at it. Chen Ziang handed it over.

Xu Ran hurriedly took it.

Here, He Dong couldn't hold it back.

"Campus ballads, anything else?" he asked anxiously.

"This can be there. Chen Ziang tore off another page.

He has applied for the copyright of the songs that have been given out.

As for those who haven't had time to apply yet, he will definitely not give them out.

Apply for the copyright of a song, a small two hundred yuan.

Chen Ziang is really in pain now, as soon as QQ is online, he is burning money, and the amount of money he earns now is not enough to burn.

Xu Ran finished watching the second song, and his eyes lit up.

"Anything else?" he was a little impatient.

Chen Ziang put the notebook on his waist, and wondered: "No, writing songs is not writing online articles after all, and it can water thousands of words in an hour." ”

Xu Ran was stunned, and then muttered in his heart: "Who believes you." ”

However, he also knows that scarcity is expensive, and no matter how much Chen Ziang Ge has, he will not sell it wholesale.

The song is good, but it also has to be fermented, and when a few songs are listed, when they become popular, they can make their value rise again, and they will be more valuable when they are sold in the future, or they can be exchanged for the resources he wants.

"Brother Dong has finished reading it, what do you think?" Chen Ziang looked at He Dong.

He Dong looked excited, but he quickly suppressed it.

You can't be too happy, and you can't praise the seller's products.

Otherwise, isn't that a stupid person with a lot of money, and he has to lower the price.

"It's okay, it's just ......" He Dong searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, wanting to point out some problems against his will.

But Chen Ziang took a sip of tea and stood up: "That's good, I still have to go home to do my homework, and there are still two catties of homework waiting for me at home." ”

After saying that, he left directly.