On the way home, Xue Min still didn't believe that he had earned 2,660 yuan in just three songs.

Chen Qian looked at Xue Min with disdain and said, "Not everyone can earn so much tips like Yi Yang! ”

"By the way, just now everyone was asking who was the original singer of those two songs?Yi Yang, who is the original singer?" Chen Qian turned her head and looked at Yi Yang with a delicate expression.

"The original singer is me. Yi Yang didn't look at her, and walked forward with the piano case on his back.

"Are you the original singer?" Chen Qian was stunned and stopped, then asked with wide eyes, "You mean that you wrote those two songs?"

"Well, I wrote it. Yi Yang still didn't look back and strode forward.

"Oh my God, your brother is a great talent! Golden Turtle Son-in-law, Diamond King Lao Wu, Prince Charming, ......" This time it was Chen Qian's turn to grab Xue Min's hand in surprise and inexplicably, and shouted, making the latter inexplicable.

After all, she is not like Chen Qian, who often comes into contact with the underground music circle when she works in a bar, and she doesn't understand how good a singer-songwriter is, especially what it means to be a singer who can write super good original songs, so Xue Min is a little confused.

Stupid!

Yes, Brother Liu is a little confused now.

"These two songs are new songs, new songs that I've never heard before. This was Zhang Lu's first sentence.

"The quality of both songs is top-notch, and no one would debut two first-class ballads to an obscure student. This is the second sentence.

The author of these two songs should be Yi Yang, who not only has an incomparable voice, but also has a talent in songwriting. This is the third sentence.

With just these three sentences, Brother Liu felt that his thirty-year outlook on life had collapsed.

Could it be that he has lived to be a dog for the past 30 years?

Otherwise, how could he not even be compared to a high school graduate, let alone compare, he would not be able to see through Yi Yang's depth now.

Of course he believes what Zhang Lu said, with nearly ten years of business experience and the operational ability of many of his big names, of course Brother Liu believes that he will not lie.

"Lao Liu, million, don't help me keep an eye on it!" Zhang Lu patted Brother Liu's shoulder and solemnly asked again.

"Don't worry, this is Jiangcheng, not the capital, and there are not so many eyeliner!" Brother Liu relieved himself and packed the ticket.

"Is the video burned?" Zhang Lu asked again, he instructed Brother Liu to turn on the surveillance in the store, so Yi Yang's three songs were faithfully recorded on the spot, even if there was no high-fidelity camcorder, it could barely be used.

"I'll ask. Brother Liu said yes and turned to leave.

Zhang Lu looked at a singer on the stage who was taking over the performance, sitting there holding the guitar and moaning without illness, and smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.

Some people are born to be suitable for the singer profession, because God gave them a naturally good voice, and some people can't become a singer no matter how hard they work the day after tomorrow, and no one can get over the congenital defects there.

After a while, Brother Liu brought the CD, "Oh, the three songs you want are in it, the effect is not too good, so let's use it." ”

Zhang Lu was about to take it, but Brother Liu retracted his hand again, hesitated and said, "Lao Zhang, it's not that my brother doesn't believe you, we are all playing music." If these two songs were really written by that kid himself, we would have stolen them and sent them to your company without their consent, which would have been unsteady. If, I mean, if you Zhonghe Daotian dare to plagiarize or impersonate someone else's work, I, Lao Liu, don't say anything else, and take out the surveillance video as evidence. ”

"Lao Liu, can't you still trust me Zhang Lu!" Zhang Lu shook his head with a wry smile, and then said: "Let's not say that I, Zhang Lu, am not such a person, even without me, Zhonghe Rice Field will not be a singer-songwriter with genius creative talent because of two songs, isn't that killing chickens and taking eggs! Zhonghe Rice Field is not so blind!"

"That's what I said, anyway, this theft is not authentic, our villain first and then gentleman, isn't it!"

"Hey, you, don't worry!" Zhang Lu pointed at Brother Liu with a smile, and then took the disc and put it in his bag.

……

Later, Yi Yang went on to run a part-time job in the bar for a few days, singing three songs a day, except for occasionally singing "Zebra, Zebra" and "Miss Dong", the rest of the time was a cover of existing songs.

Just as he expected.

On the first day, because his voice was so fresh and amazing, and the two songs were new, he was able to get so many rewards. In the next few days, most of the customers who came to the Green Song Qing Bar were repeat customers, and after getting acquainted with each other, their immunity to Yi Yang's voice improved a lot, although they still thought it sounded so good, but the number of customers who were willing to reward a few hundred yuan was still decreasing, and the daily income was only five or six hundred yuan if the daily salary and wine commission were included.

However, even so, Yi Yang was very satisfied.

In just six days, he has earned more than 5,000 yuan, and he is getting closer and closer to his goal.

And Zhang Lu, who went to the capital with the CD, was puzzled at this time.

He rushed back to the company with the CD the next day, and quickly pulled the company's music directors and deputy directors to run the audition room, and asked everyone to take a look at the music wizard he had discovered.

Who would have thought that when the disc was played, the picture could be seen clearly, and the sound was almost too clear, but it just didn't have the amazing feeling when he first heard Yi Yang's singing.

What is the reason for monitoring the device?

It is possible, but by no means the whole reason.

Zhang Lu is very sure that the reason for the low end of this surveillance recording equipment has little to do with it, at least not the main reason.

I don't think so!?

Even if a live singer performs better than a studio recording, there is no such worlds of difference.

Yes, a world of difference.

Yi Yang's singing voice on this disc is simply incomparable to the singing he heard live, the former is in hell and the latter is in heaven.

But this is also the source of his confusion.

On the same day, although the company's music director Zhang Yadong and others also recognized Yi Yangren as handsome, his voice conditions were very good, and the two songs he created were also good, and the company could sign them. But he still has reservations about Zhang Lu's so-called golden voice that is rare in a century. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was the company's executive vice president, it would have been possible to sneer at him.

Zhang Lu could feel their attitude of not believing at all, but the singing in the disc could not prove his words, so he was helpless, and he was unwilling to argue with empty teeth and white teeth.

What the hell is going on? He has never encountered such a bizarre thing, and Zhang Lu is a little dazed.