First of all, he had to find someone who needed to use his songs, and he had to have a very popular singer.

But......

It's really not that easy to find, and he searched the Internet for a long time but didn't find a particularly suitable object.

From an emotional point of view, Ricardo felt that there were almost no singers who didn't need his songs, they just didn't know it......

From a rational point of view, maybe the other party can't see the value of this song.

In the end, he thought of the giant guy he knew in the live broadcast room, he was his book friend, and after his live broadcast, he once offered to buy the song "What do you mean" with him, although he refused at the time, but it was also this big guy who kindly gave him the knowledge of music copyright registration, if it was him, maybe there would be a way.

As soon as you think about it, just do it!

Ricardo: "Tomorrow boss, tomorrow boss, are you there?"

Zhao Tianming: "Yo! Tutu, it's rare, you actually took the initiative to find me, what's wrong?"

"[Funny] That's it, big guy, didn't you ask me last time if that song was selling, then I want to ask, do you have any way?"

"I, Zhao Tianming, am the way. ”

"Huh, is it so domineering?"

"[A passenger suddenly lost his dream] Just kidding, I'm not that awesome, I'm a music producer, I've been doing it for many years, and I've helped many singers make albums, right?

"[funny] yes. ”

"[Due to lack of Siting] Then you make a price?"

"Actually, I don't know much about the market, money is secondary, I just hope that there is a suitable singer to sing this song. ”

"Do you have a candidate? Brother, I know a lot of people in this circle, even if you don't know me, I can help you get in touch. ”

"Prehistoric giant!RBQ, RBQ, can you help me find Ding Ri?"

“……”

This is very embarrassing, the that was blown out just now, as soon as Ricardo opened his mouth, he felt that his face was hot, "Tutu, I'll brag, do you have to poke me so quickly? ”

"[Frightened] big guy, you brag so much, does your wife know?"

"[You shoot, my heart is already dead anyway] Of course I don't know, wife? My future wife may not know where to fight with her current boyfriend, her future ex-boyfriend, it's desperate to think about it~~~"

Seeing this, Ricardo seemed to see a big green hair falling from the sky on Zhao Tianming's head, "[No, because I'm just a little kitten] Wow, is this plate so 6?"

In fact, what he wants to say is that he is not married and is still single for the time being.

Zhao Tianming smiled bitterly, and then gave his own reply, "Okay, let's get down to business, Tutu, are you really sure, do you want to give this song to Justin Bieber......? I can consider helping you figure it out. ”

"[I'm frightened, I'm losing money!] A prehistoric giant is a prehistoric giant, but ...... There is no such thing as anything more. ”

"You're really inappropriate!"

"I don't want to put too much pressure on myself, after all, I'm a student, and I'm still in school. ”

"Forget it, forget it, I'll help you contact it, I just happen to have a friend at Island Records, don't you mind if I cut down the live broadcast of your singing, right?"

"OK ~~~"

Zhao Tianming didn't say whether Justin Bieber would want this song This kind of nonsense, even if he thought about it just now, he felt that the most suitable person for this song should be Justin Bieber, with good singing skills and suitable timbre, there are not many such people.

No, there is only one person......

The guy who was chatting with him!

That day, in the live broadcast room, Ricardo performed the song almost perfectly with the guitar, and his singing skills, he, a senior music producer, couldn't find any fault, if he hadn't known in advance that he was a novel writer, he even thought he had seen a king-level singer singing.

If this is just attributed to talent, Zhao Tianming thinks that Ricardo may be a musical genius who only appears once in hundreds of years!

"By the way, brother, I have a few other songs here, do you want to listen to them?"

"[Clam?] Hold the grass, you still have a song?"

"Well, just wrote a few random songs, can you help listen to them?"

"[Please start your show] Okay, I'm idle right now anyway. ”

Zhao Tianming found a pair of headphones and connected the video call invitation sent by Ricardo.

Just do it, Ricardo assumed his phone, took out the other two songs he had redeemed in the system, grabbed 'Handsome No Friends', and then began his performance!

is still familiar with the timbre and familiar singing skills, but at his current singing skill level, it is not so easy to improve himself.

This time, Ricardo took out three songs, the value of these three songs is value, 60, 70, 90 points of songs, in the system to evaluate the value of a song, it seems that it is only the economic value of the song to the composer, and it has nothing to do with the quality of the song itself......

The three songs are "Time to Cook the Rain", "Actor", and "Youth Cultivation Manual"!

The first two are lyrical songs, and the lyrics are very good, as for the last one, the melody is simple and catchy, and there is almost no difficulty in singing, almost as long as you have heard it once, you can sing along, but ......

It's actually quite poisonous!

After listening to these three songs, Zhao Tianming, a well-known old artist, had to write a word for Ricardo.

This guy is amazing!

The three songs have almost no similarities in style, but the quality is so good that he is amazed, and the melody and lyrics of these songs alone are enough to shock him, leaving Ricardo's amazing performances aside.

After Ricardo finished singing, Zhao Tianming couldn't recover from his shocked mood for a long time, and he didn't even notice that Ricardo had sent a lot of messages.

"How's it going, big guy?"

"Big guy, are you still there?"

"Big guy, are you still alive?"

"Big guy, come out and see God!"

"Big guy, your wife is out!

"Where's my wife!!Where?!Is it good-looking?"

Ricardo smiled awkwardly, "Lied to you, I thought you were off the Internet, how about it?" ”

"Tutu, you're crossing over, aren't you?"

The monk of Zhang's second brother couldn't scratch his head, Ricardo: "[Meow meow?] crossing, what kind of stalk is this?"