Chapter 098: Zhou Yan called

Meng Wentian shook his head and said, "I don't know." Pen % Fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info...... , I called Shu Yi ...... "Obviously, he also wants to know the final result as a human being in two lives." Although he is confident enough that this song can be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, what if the director team doesn't like it. So he wanted to ask Shu Yi. But when he was about to call, he denied his thoughts and said, "This kid took the early morning plane home last night, and I guess he hasn't woken up yet." Can...... But I don't know his brother's phone number. ”

At this moment, the phone on duty rang, and Meng Wentian picked up the phone as soon as possible.

The person who called was not what Meng Wentian was expecting, but Yao Xiaoyan.

Today she got up later than Guo Qiulan, and as soon as she woke up, she called to ask for news, but unfortunately Meng Wentian didn't know the answer she gave her.

Yao Xiaoyan seemed to be very confident, and comforted Meng Wentian with a smile: "Wentian, don't worry, you will definitely be shortlisted, what song will not be shortlisted if such a good song is not shortlisted, isn't it?"

After repeatedly telling Meng Wentian that he must tell her when he got the news, Yao Xiaoyan hung up the phone unsatisfied.

Meng Wentian had just picked up the English book and memorized the words when the telephone rang again.

This time it was Guo Qiulan who answered the phone, and as soon as she fed her, the other party said politely: "Hello, I'm Zhou Yan." Please help me find Mr. Meng.'" ”

Guo Qiulan seemed to see a rattlesnake in the wilderness, jumped up, and shouted in surprise: "What, you are Zhou Yan?...... You are Zhou Yan, I am still Shu Lanying. ”

Shu Lanying is a famous female singer for decades, and her status in her heyday was similar to that of Zhou Yan, but she had a good life and signed a contract with Yanjing Culture Group. Over the years, although her popularity has not improved, it has not declined much, she must appear in the Spring Festival Gala every year, an album comes out every year, and the sales are not bad, although she is not as good as Tan Yanyan in the past two years, but she is also in the top five among female singers.

She has a high salary, represents the country and travels around the world with a band all year round, and her small life is very comfortable.

Zhou Yan obviously didn't expect Guo Qiulan to be so excited, it was like a fan on the street suddenly seeing him, so he said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm really Zhou Yan." ”

Meng Wentian smiled, stretched out his hand and said to her, "Boss, be reserved, stay reserved." ”

In fact, when he learned that it was Zhou Yan who called, Meng Wentian was also excited in his heart, but he didn't have Guo Qiulan's gaffe. He was a little surprised that Zhou Yan personally called, and felt that this Zhou Yan was worth handing over.

Guo Qiulan didn't hand him the microphone, but said into the microphone: "You are really Zhou Yan, can you sing the sentence 'My love is like the clear spring water under the cliff' in "Hot Springs under Taiyue Mountain"?"

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "You still know my songs." My falsetto here is really unique. …… , then please listen to it, Miss. ”

To Guo Qiulan's surprise, the other party really sang.

As soon as he sang the first word, she was 100% convinced that the other party was a famous singer in the country.

Thinking that she actually ordered such a good person to sing, she couldn't help but feel a panic, feeling that she was too reckless and rude just now, she hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Zhou." I...... I already know you're Zhou Yan, you...... You're real. Meng Wentian is by my side, I'll help you shout, help you shout......"

Because of fear, she had a crying voice in her words.

Although she is a female boss, she is a girl after all, and she still can't let go of the famous singer who is on the top, and feels that she is not at the same level as him at all.

Zhou Yan smiled and said kindly, "It's okay." You're his boss, right? ”

Apparently he had learned something before calling here.

Meng Wentian also said with a smile next to him: "Boss Guo, as for being so solemn? You suspect that he wants him to sing, but now that he is singing, you are scared like this, why bother? …… Give me the microphone. ”

After taking the microphone, Meng Wentian just said hello, and Zhou Yan immediately said gratefully and excitedly: "Teacher Meng, thank you." Our song rehearsal passed, and it was ranked third by the director team!" Obviously, he knew that Meng Wentian didn't know whether the third place was good or bad, so he hurriedly added, "This is a prime position! Originally, I wanted to call you last night, but considering that it was too late, I was afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't call." ”

"Congratulations!" Meng Wentian smiled and said, "Teacher Zhou, you are too polite. I'm also a fan of yours, and if I want to say thank you, I have to thank you first, it's you who put my songs on everyone's ears. ”

Zhou Yan was stunned for a while, he didn't expect a high school student to be so calm and composed. He didn't feel that Meng Wentian took advantage of him to call him a teacher, originally he just called Meng Wentian a teacher sincerely, he was just shocked that this middle school student would calmly accept that he called him so.

After coming back to his senses, he said politely: "Teacher Meng, this is really not my politeness. Such a good song, there are countless singers across the country who can sing it to the fire, and it is not my only way to do it. I hope to get your song in the future, Mr. Meng. ”

Meng Wentian felt the other party's consternation, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all. Hearing his words, Meng Wentian smiled and said, "Okay." If you create a song that suits you, I'll let you choose first. You're busy, aren't you? You're busy, and I need to calm down and do my winter vacation homework. ”

Hearing the words "winter vacation homework", Zhou Yan was a little speechless: You can compose such good songs, what else do you do winter vacation homework? As long as you create a few more good songs, famous music academies, including the National Conservatory of Music, are still rushing to rush you to study, who cares about your college entrance examination results.

But he said, "Thank you." I won't bother you, goodbye. ”

He didn't know that Meng Wentian had broken off the call so quickly because he was weak-hearted, and he was worried that he would ask questions about songs and music. Because Meng Wentian knows what level his music level is, it is basically zero, and he is a pure music illiteracy. If Zhou Yan asked, he couldn't answer a thousand percent, so in order to avoid embarrassment, he had to end the call in a hurry.

As for what Zhou Yan thought in his heart, the Conservatory of Music admitted him, even if the Conservatory of Music admitted him without examination, he would not dare to go. If you rush to go to school in such a professional college, it is definitely equivalent to asking someone to slap your face.

At this time, Guo Qiulan's eyes looked at Meng Wentian again, almost all of them were shining little stars, full of admiration for him, she was almost shouting in her heart: "That's Zhou Yan, that's really Zhou Yan, he called Meng Wentian a teacher, he really called Meng Wentian a teacher, Meng Wentian is really a cow." ”

At this time, her feelings were much stronger than when Meng Wentian suddenly took action to repair Shu Yi's "Arctic Fox" that day.

Although Meng Wentian unexpectedly revealed unimaginable skills when repairing the car, Guo Qiulan at that time was only surprised, only incredulous, feeling that he had learned to repair the car unconsciously at a young age.

But now she is full of admiration for him: he even asked the famous singer Zhou Yan to call him a teacher!

After she watched Meng Wentian hang up the phone, she asked in disbelief, "Are you really Meng Wentian?"

Meng Wentian asked rhetorically: "It's not me, then who do you say I am?"

She hugged his waist and said excitedly, "You are too powerful and capable." …… I also like music, and I want to write songs. ”

Feeling the softness of her body, Meng Wentian couldn't help but feel funny, and asked, "What's the matter, your boss has become my fan all of a sudden?"

Guo Qiulan immediately said: "You won't, I believe you." …… , can you teach me how to write songs?"