Chapter 45: Invitation to Song
The 632 evening symposium officially began, in this era mobile phones and computers have not yet been popularized, and everyone's entertainment life is very rare. During the day, you can also go to play ball to consume time, and at night you can only play together in the mountains.
"Third child, you weren't here yesterday, I'll tell you a special funny thing. ”
Lin Fan also followed the customs, and sat on the bed with only one pants off his body, "Didn't it rain yesterday?"
Lu Mingle said: "It's exactly what happened when it rained. ”
"Damn, boss, you're still talking. Zeng Guang suddenly retorted.
However, Zeng Guang couldn't stop Lu Mingming's interest at all, "It rained after class yesterday, and the third of us was fortunate that the second child brought an umbrella, and just squeezed back, who knew that the fourth child saw a beautiful woman on the road, and he forgot his righteousness directly, and went up to talk to share an umbrella with other beauties." ”
"Did it succeed?"
"Nonsense, with our temperament, how can it not be?"
"Fourth, why don't you tell me the final result?"
"Hmph. ”
Zhang Jian took over the conversation, "The fourth child sent the beautiful woman to the downstairs of the dormitory, and said with a shy face that he would borrow an umbrella and go back, and let the beauty leave a dormitory phone number, so that he could come and send the umbrella, but the beautiful woman stared at the fourth child for a while, and said directly, I will give you the umbrella, you don't have to return it." ”
"Hahaha. Lin Fan almost didn't come up in one breath, and directly gave the fourth Zeng Guang a thumbs up, "Fourth, I'll just serve the word." ”
Zeng Guangyan was proud when he heard the little chin, "That's it, which of you can get an umbrella for free when you go out for a spin?
"People have to learn to admit defeat, I really don't have the ability to be a disgusting person. Lu Ming was heartbroken.
"We can't wait for anything. ”
Zeng Guang rolled his eyes directly when he heard this, and his brother disdained to argue.
"Third, tell me about you, what's the situation between you and Chu Chu in the second class, the big guy is still waiting to eat the wedding meal of the two of you. ”
"Do you want me to invite me to dinner, do you want to leave late?"
Zhang Jian's face hated iron and steel, "Third child, can you have a little heart, you are secondary, the key is that you can call out the girls in the 328 dormitory as soon as you eat, you really can't tell the priority." ”
Lin Fan was speechless, is this still my fault?
The phone rang, and after looking at the caller ID, Lin Fan pouted, "I just want to ask you, is it appropriate to call me at such a late day?"
Li Ke looked at the sky and was a little confused, isn't it just eight o'clock now, is it late?
"Mr. Lin, there is something important to find you this time. ”
"Well, the time you came to me was an important matter, I would have already laid out the carriage and horses for you, and I would not have agreed to your request. ”
"Mr. Lin, don't mind, it's really not this time. Someone asked me to help me write a song. ”
"Oh, I'm exhausted, and I can't write anything. ”
Li Ke felt hurt by 10,000 points, can this reason be a little more perfunctory?" "Don't you want to know who asked you to write a song?"
"Not interested. ”
"Taiwan's little king Jay Chou, is there any interest in cooperation. ”
Lin Fan hesitated for a moment and finally gave an affirmative answer, not only because he was very curious about this little heavenly king, but also because he had some plans for the future in his heart. Internet innovation enterprises should be grasped, and Lin Fan, an equally lucrative industry of culture, is also ready to get involved.
"Third child, who called you just now?"
"There was a record company that said that I had to be a singer because I wanted to sing, but I turned it down, and just now I was invited to write songs for them. ”
Zeng Guang rolled his eyes, "If you are a singer, I will still be the richest man in the world." ”
"Really, the third child, it's not my brother who said you, can we pretend to be reliable, pretending to be forced is a technical job, not completely virtual from scratch, it is an artistic exaggeration on the basis of reality,"
Lin Fan could only raise his eyebrows and say, "Boss, you are pretending to be very good now." ”
"Is there one?" Lu Mingming looked smuggling, "No, don't praise me, I want to continue to study and continue to improve, and be a little shark who never knows tiredness in the ocean of learning." ”
"Damn, are cultural people so sassy?"
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Lin Fan met Jay Chou for the first time in Taihe Music, with single eyelids, very cool when he didn't speak, and laughed a bit like the big boy next door, of course, this is also related to the fact that he doesn't grow a beard now.
"Jay Chou, the fireworks you wrote are easy to cold is very good. ”
"Mortal, an amateur lyricist. ”
Li Ke introduced on the side: "Mr. Zhou just finished his concert in Shenzhen, so he took the time to come. Mr. Mortal is a freshman at Peking University, and both of them came here on purpose, so I have prepared a conference room for the two of them, so let's go in and talk in detail. ”
The two of them fell one by one in the conference room, Jay Chou is not a good talker, or he is not good at opening up the situation in front of strangers, Lin Fan naturally led the topic out of the question, "I never thought to meet Mr. Zhou, but you are as cool as I imagined." ”
In his previous life, Lin Fan didn't know anything about this singer, except that he was the most gold-absorbing artist in Taiwan over the years, all he seemed to know was the gossip with Jolin Tsai, and the lucky Kun Ling in the end.
"I also imagined what Mr. Mortal looked like,"
"Isn't that a bit of a surprise?"
Jay Chou spread his hands, "The song Fireworks is Easy to Cold is very Zen, I talked to Wenshan, and I think that mortals will write it by a person with a lot of experience." ”
"I'm also helpless about my age, I can't go to my ID card and deliberately change my age to a few years older, right?"
"You have a good sense of humor. ”
Lin Fan shook his head, "I'm just talking about a fact, and people usually ignore the facts. ”
"Seriously, I'm inexplicably relieved to see you so young, at least there is no obstacle to communicating with a young person, I plan to release my new album at the end of the year, Chopin in November, the name of the album, not bad, right?"
"Okay, that's an awkward question, I sound like it, but I don't really know what it means. Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders, "But it sounds cool enough, people just like those things that are mysterious and mysterious, covered with a veil." ”
Jay Chou stared at Lin Fan's eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "You are quite interesting to talk about." ”
"I thought you'd explain to me what the hell your album name means. ”
"That's not important, the important thing is that I need a Chinese-style song, do you want to write one?" Jay Chou looked forward to it, he loved the tone of fireworks that were easy to cold, otherwise he wouldn't have made a special trip.
"Your dyed white hair looks good. ”
Jay Chou was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to his hair, "Are you praising me? This is my hair specially made for the concert, and I haven't had time to dye it back." ”
"Hair like snow. ”
"What do you mean?"
"A song for you. ”
In Jay Chou's surprised gaze, Lin Fan picked up the manuscript paper on the table and immediately began to write......