Chapter 180 He Xiaowei who worked hard to write songs

Li Mu suddenly said: "Do you like He Xiaowei? Sparing no effort to help her like this, is it really out of pure friendship?"

Bai Ze suddenly said, "What do you want to say?"

Li Mu said: "You are actually no different from Kafka, you have already arrived at the door, but you will never dare to go in." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bai Ze smiled: "Your analogy is not good, I am not a prostitute." ”

Li Mu said: "But you have been teasing her, and when you are done, you are not responsible for running away, you are actually the most ruthless." ”

Bai Ze said: "You are wrong, He Xiaowei will never like me, before awakening, I was rejected more than 70 times, when something is taken as a habit, it is funny, and the confession is the same, so the next few confessions, I and Dang are all jokes, and the friendship is still there." ”

Li Mu said: "Haven't you thought that the moment she likes you, your friendship will cease to exist." ”

Bai Ze frowned: "How can this be possible?"

Li Mu said: "Didn't you find that you and her are already in the ambiguous period of budding feelings? As long as you take a step, you will be doomed, and didn't you say that Wan'er is coming soon." ”

Bai Ze said: "I know. ”

Li Mu said: "You don't know. ”

Bai Ze said loudly: "I know. ”

Li Mu said loudly: "Okay, wait and see." ”

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When I went back, it was past ten o'clock.

In the courtyard, He Xiaowei has been living here recently, as if she wants to do something, she really takes this as a career, and the girl's persistence is serious.

She is very serious, Bai Ze is quiet enough here, this can be regarded as an alternative creation.

The window of the house where she lived was just facing Bai Ze's window.

She sat at her desk in her pajamas with snowflake dots, black-rimmed glasses, her hair was scattered, as if she was composing, and she scratched her head from time to time.

The windows of the two houses are very large, and they are not far apart, Bai Ze can see He Xiaowei's side, but He Xiaowei's side can also see Bai Ze's side.

The two can only communicate by shouting.

Bai Ze sent her a WeChat message, which was a smiling face.

He Xiaowei was thinking about something in a daze, but she also saw Bai Ze's room light on, and Bai Ze came back.

When the phone rang, she glanced at it, and then looked up to see Bai Ze, she rolled her eyes widely.

He Xiaowei moved her fingers lightly and sent an expression to Bai Ze, which was a close-up of a girl stroking the dog's head with her hand, the dog's head enjoyed it very much, with the words: Care for the mentally retarded.

Bai Ze replied: "Classmate He Xiaowei, congratulations on your popularity?"

He Xiaowei replied: "What is there to congratulate, I was hacked everywhere and was concerned, I couldn't sleep well, and I hid from you." ”

Bai Ze replied: "Next, do you want to sign a record company or open your own studio?"

He Xiaowei replied: "How can a big record company take a fancy to me, like me, even if I go in, if I accidentally hide in the snow, who will I go to." Small record company, the motives are not pure, I don't want to be cheated, I just want to make my own music. ”

Bai Ze replied: "Then open your own studio." ”

He Xiaowei replied: "There is no money, my little money is not even a fraction of it." In recent days, at the suggestion of Senior Li Mu, I went down to record Wen Wan and selfish desires, and then the MV is the process of recording the song, plus post-production, plus applying for copyright, the song is uploaded to major music platforms, but it still costs money to promote, a poor ghost, no promotion, what the results are, it depends on luck, oh yes, I'm a newcomer who also charges for selfishness, and Wen Wan also charges, I don't want to be like this, I need money. No money, the next song, can't afford it. ”

Bai Ze replied: "You will become famous, come on." ”

He Xiaowei replied: "Come on, fill in the words for me for free, my sister is rich, take you to eat and drink spicy food." ”

Bai Ze said: "If you ask for support, you will warm the bed." ”

He Xiaowei raised her head, used a large signature pen, and wrote two big characters on A4 paper, with two words written on it: "Stupid!"

Bai Ze spread his hands, and also used the large signature pen on the table, and wrote two big words on the paper: "Comics." ”

He Xiaowei replied with her mobile phone: "I recently composed a tune, you help me fill in the lyrics, I will take a picture for you to see, if you receive money from the platform, I want to record it, so you fill in the lyrics quickly." ”

Bai Ze replied: "Tomorrow night for you." ”

He Xiaowei replied: "Please, can you be cautious, slow down, Seiko does a good job, I hope the quality should be on the same level as gentleness and selfishness." Bai Ze said: "In this way, it should be fine in a few hours." ”

He Xiaowei lowered her finger at Bai Ze, held the piece of paper with stupid writing on it, and then closed the curtains.

He Xiaowei's face disappeared behind the curtain, and Bai Ze smiled.

In fact, He Xiaowei is already very lucky, she is much luckier than most singers who can only sing in the underground tunnels, many people don't even have the right to be known, and there are many people who are as talented and talented as He Xiaowei.

But they don't have the resources, so he must make great efforts to promote He Xiaowei, even if it is smashed.

Li Mu said that the noble point is to change the impetuous music in the Chinese music scene, and the selfish point is just to hear the music he likes.

He Xiaowei didn't promote it, Bai Ze paid for it, Li Mu negotiated, took the money to use the connections to open the way, and they were very curious, how high He Xiaowei's talent could support her to fly.

It's normal to be hacked and questioned by others, and everything talks about the work.

Bai Ze found the platforms of Kugou and Netease Music, searched for Wen Wan, and many singers have covered them, only He Xiaowei's song is charged, which also proves who is genuine.

Bai Ze didn't charge money, in a civilian way, he clicked on the MV of the song, the MV is free of charge, you can click, you can download, there are a lot of barrages, which proves that the popularity is not bad.

The MV is very simple, but He Xiaowei is wearing casual clothes in front of the microphone, playing and singing by herself, and there are also clips during the competition.

The barrage is mostly like this.

"Why do you need to charge?"

"It's really different, the opening is crisp, this is the original song. ”

"Nice to hear, I like it. ”

"Haha, the scum who can only watch the MV and listen to the song, Ben Shuai is also here. ”

"Ben Shuai came to see you. ”

"Wow, Vivi is so beautiful. ”

"It's a ballad. ”

"It's not a ballad, maybe it's a new ballad. ”

"It's suddenly on fire, it's very good. ”

"I heard that Bai Ze wrote the lyrics for this song, and he and He Xiaowei are both our No. 1 middle school, with proud faces. ”

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Bai Ze listened to it slowly, and listened to it again, it was really good, and he sometimes wondered when He Xiaowei had this talent for music.

Bai Ze clicked on the MV of selfish desire again.

The MV of selfish desire is very simple, it is a dark and round light, hitting the stage, under the light and shadow, He Xiaowei plays and sings by herself.

The barrage is more than gentle, mostly like this.

"From the barrage army that came over gently, I'm a Wei fan. ”

"I'll go, this style, the change is really a big thief, say good ballads. ”

"This song is so uplifting, but it's so difficult to sing, and the melody is simply brainwashing. ”

"The single is in the loop, the tenth time. ”

"The road turns to the powder, the road turns to the powder. ”

"Vivi is beautiful. ”

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At this time, He Xiaowei was already tired and fell asleep on the bed, and in her dream, she dreamed of the bamboo forest, eight wind chimes, and eight xuanqin, and this time she also dreamed of a woman playing the piano.

The repetition of the dream, compared to before, she could already hear the music played by the woman at this time, and she was fascinated.

She found that after every dream, although she was very tired, when she woke up, she was simply inspired, and the composition was simply smooth.

She seemed to be looking for something, but she didn't know what it was at this time.

Bai Ze didn't sleep, he was silently reciting He Xiaowei's tune, he listened to the rhythm, but he was very puzzled, he hummed this tune, there was always a weird, as if he had a sense of déjà vu.