Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Unlucky Wu Anyuan
single-handedly pitted Luo Qingxing into the ditch, which offended many seniors in the circle, Yang Yu didn't mention how cool he was, and his breath suddenly came out a lot in the morning.
After getting cheap, he didn't provoke Luo Qingxing again, this guy in the province was annoyed and angry, and turned his face against him in front of so many people.
After coming to the conference room, Yang Yu saw the chairman of the Huaxia Record Association sitting inside, he had seen this person on the news before, his name was Lin Yinglong.
The Huaxia Record Association is a semi-official organization, responsible for the copyright protection of Huaxia's songs, and is also responsible for the operation of some song copyright income.
Its business scope is still different from the peripheral goods, mainly for the commercial use of songs to charge, of which the biggest benefit is the use of KTV songs.
This Lin Yinglong has an official identity, and he also holds some people's money bags, so his status in the circle is not low.
After entering the conference room, no matter how big the musician was, they all settled down when they saw him here.
Because of the tight time, Lin Yinglong didn't do much nonsense, and after seeing that everyone had arrived, he directly announced the result.
"The results of the selection of the theme public welfare song of the disaster relief stars have come out, and the selected song is "Tomorrow Will Be Better", and the songwriter is Yang Yu. ”
As soon as Lin Yinglong's words were finished, the scene was immediately whispered.
When Yang Yu debuted, he was indeed known as an original talent, and the performance of his album and later EP also made everyone realize his creative ability.
But in the eyes of these veteran musicians, Yang Yu still seems too immature, after all, his debut has only been less than a year old.
In their opinion, Yang Yu should not be very good at this kind of public welfare song with the main theme.
Some people are more active, and when they think of Lin Yinglong's identity, they immediately feel that this is not a high-level decision.
It is definitely impossible to say that these people are convinced that Yang Yu was elected, but these people are all old foxes, even if they have ideas in their hearts, they will not say it here.
Anyway, Yang Yu's song will be sung the day after tomorrow, if it is really good, then everyone will naturally not say anything, if it is written in general, then don't blame them for being polite.
But these old guys can calm down, and some can't.
Although Luo Qingxing was not lightly angered by Yang Yu, he was still full of confidence in the selection of songs.
He waited with a smile on his face to announce that he had taken it, but he heard someone else's name, and it was the last person he wanted to hear.
For a moment, Luo Qingxing's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and the gap in his heart, coupled with the anger of being teased by Yang Yu just now, instantly made him lose his mind.
He stood up and asked Lin Yinglong loudly: "Why Yang Yu was selected, I want to know what your selection criteria are, I ask for a transparent selection process, I suspect that you are operating in the dark." ”
When Lin Yinglong heard this, he was immediately pale by this stunned baby, he couldn't remember how many years he hadn't been bumped into by someone like this.
With this level of disaster relief charity performance, he is not a fool like Director Luo, how can he operate in the dark.
What is the benefit of his black-box operation, when the song is sung, Yang Yu will really write badly, although it is Yang Yu who is criticized, but he is also indispensable for the sin of not being rigorous in his work.
But when the guy with a long brain in front of him asks him in person, he must answer, otherwise he really can't explain to the old foxes below.
When Lin Yinglong was worried about how to explain, his eyes swept off the stage, and he suddenly found Yang Yu who was pretending to be an ostrich.
He thought to himself: "Since it is because of the choice of you that this stunned young man is suspected, then the bell still needs to be tied to the bell, and you will solve this matter personally." ”
Thinking of this, Lin Yinglong said loudly: "We have only one criterion for choosing songs, that is, excellent, all of us here are professionals, I think no matter how I explain it, it is not as useful as letting everyone listen to it for themselves." ”
When Lin Yinglong received this, Yang Yu suddenly felt bad in his heart, thinking that he still wanted to pretend to be an ostrich here, but Lin Yinglong was afraid that he would drag him into the water.
After analysis, he really heard Lin Yinglong say: "It just so happens that the creator of this song is here, we will know whether the song is good or bad when we listen to him sing it, Mr. Yang Yu, I bother you to come up and sing it for everyone." ”
Listening to Lin Yinglong's words and looking at the suspicious eyes of the people around him, Yang Yu scolded secretly, knowing that he couldn't avoid this level.
He scolded Luo Qingxing in his heart, and reluctantly walked to the high platform of the conference room, at this time, Lin Yinglong had already sent someone to give him the instrument he was ready to play, which turned out to be a piano.
Speaking of piano, he also worked as a piano teacher in Yanjing for a period of time, and the technique cannot be said to be good, but there is no problem with using it for accompaniment.
His slender fingers pressed the keys, and he began to play the prelude to "Tomorrow Will Be Better", a song he hadn't practiced a few times, and in fact he was not very proficient.
As the beautiful prelude sounded, soon Yang Yu's clear and clean voice began to sing.
Gently wake up the sleeping mind
Slowly open your eyes
See if the busy world is still there
Lonely and non-stop
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Look up for the wings of the sky
Migratory birds show its traces
Bring the news that the helpless people in the distance are still alive
The snow drifting in Yushan burned the young man's heart
Melt the truth into musical notes
Pour out distant blessings
Sing your passion and stretch out your hands
Let me embrace your dreams
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After the song, some musicians in the audience have unconsciously shown their appreciative eyes, before listening to this song, maybe they still doubt that Yang Yu can be selected for some other reasons.
But when they listened to this song, they immediately became convinced, everyone is an elite in the industry, and they can naturally hear the quality of the music, this song is definitely a rare classic.
As for Luo Qingxing, his face was full of disbelief at this time, and when Yang Yu finished singing, it was not an exaggeration to describe his face as dead ashes.
Looking at the reaction of the audience, Yang Yu did not fight back against Luo Qingxing, because the eyes of others were enough to embarrass Luo Qingxing.
After the singing, he was led by a staff member of the Huaxia Record Association to sign the relevant documents of "Tomorrow Will Be Better".
Because "Tomorrow Will Be Better" is a public welfare song written for disaster relief, it is destined to not directly bring him any profit, but as a songwriter, the copyright income related to this song still belongs to him.
After entering an office, when Yang Yu was signing the relevant authorization documents, he saw a young man walk in, packed up his things with a depressed face, and then left with a cardboard box.
However, although the young man had a bitter face, when he saw him, he nodded kindly, and he looked a little strange.
When he finished signing the document and just left the office, he heard a few faint voices behind him, as if it was about the young man just now, and he stopped outside the door with curiosity for a moment and began to steal the sound.
"You said that Wu Anyuan was really unlucky, he was transferred as soon as he offended Director Luo. ”
"What's unlucky, it's self-inflicted, Director Luo obviously wants that Luo Qingxing to be elected, but he is stubborn Yang Yu, and it's strange that Director Luo doesn't hate him. ”
"That is, now that Yang Yu's song has been selected, he will not benefit from anything, and he has been transferred to work in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. ”
"Okay, okay, Director Luo's person is small-minded, be careful to be heard by him, don't say it. ”
Hearing this, Yang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.