Volume 4 Chapter 82 The Second Tribulation (II)
"Brother Hua!"
Wang Huan hurriedly stood up and supported Zhou Xuehua, "You are tormenting me too much." β
He sighed in his heart.
In fact, he also felt that at the Magic Capital concert, the songs sung by King Zhou were basically the previous famous songs, and none of the new songs in recent years could be mastered.
This can also well explain why Zhou Tianwang's popularity is not as good as before, because those famous songs have been sung repeatedly for ten or twenty years, and even loyal fans will have aesthetic fatigue.
Hearing Wang Huan's words, Zhou Xuehua shook his head: "There is no end to learning, and those who reach it are teachers." You can reach the current fame in a short period of time, and you can write songs that are classics and contain life lessons. In this regard, you have completely surpassed the vast majority of gold medal composers, so I beg you to help me write songs, there is no psychological burden, but I really hope that you can help me. The psychological pressure of being an older brother is really great. β
Wang Huan was silent.
When the Modu concert was held, in order to hold a good concert, even if it was late at night, Zhou Xuehua was rehearsing hard, even if he was sweating profusely, he did not complain at all. This kind of fighting spirit is almost unimaginable for Xiao Xianrou, who has to go to the hospital after his hair is cut.
However, many times the reality is so cruel.
The harder you work, the more pressure life puts on you, until you finally smooth out the edges and corners of your body little by little, and then disappear from everyone.
Zhou Xuehua didn't want to be depressed, so he found Wang Huan. And as a veteran superstar, he bowed to Wang Huan.
Because he doesn't want to succumb to fate, he still wants the world to know that he is still the king who stands at the top!
Wang Huan was suddenly a little moved.
He looked at Zhou Xuehua and said seriously: "Brother Hua, please give me some time." β
That's what it means to say yes.
There are countless songs in the system mall, and it is impossible for him to finish singing them alone, and he does not have the heart to cherish himself. King Zhou Tianwang helped him several times, and it was nothing to send a song to the other party.
Zhou Xuehua was overjoyed: "No problem, the song is not in a hurry." A month, two months. As for the genre of the song, I don't have any requirements, you can just play it yourself. Even if it's rock 'n' roll, my old bones are out of the way! β
There is almost no more generous than this condition, and Zhou Xuehua is really too confident in Wang Huan.
Because of the more than a dozen songs Wang Huan has had since his debut, each of which is a pop hit, which can be met but not sought. So Zhou Xuehua believes that as long as it is a song taken out by Wang Huan, it will not be too bad.
Moreover, with Zhou Xuehua's current singing skills, almost most of the songs can be controlled, so he gave Wang Huan the greatest freedom to play.
Wang Huan nodded and closed his eyes.
Zhou Xuehua thought that Wang Huan was thinking about the style of the song, so he didn't bother.
After Wang Huan closed his eyes, he thought silently in his heart.
"System, bring up the mall, I want to view songs"
The virtual screen in front of me soon appeared on the song page of the system store.
Countless songs are displayed in the mall.
However, you can still only see the name of the song.
"The song is 500,000 prestige, but now my prestige is only 1.3 million. And I also have to save a little prestige in case I need it, so I only have two chances to buy the song at most, and if I buy the wrong one, it's a problem. β
Originally, Wang Huan's prestige had been exhausted.
But after going through the ** of chess, his popularity skyrocketed by millions, which has to be said to be an unexpected surprise.
That's why Wang Huan dared to promise King Zhou Tian, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to afford a song.
But there are at least tens of thousands of songs in the system mall, and he is dazzled by it, and he has no idea where to start.
After hesitating for a while, he had no choice but to ask in his heart.
"System, really can't see the details of the songs?"
System: [Can't view.] γ
"Can't you be treated specially?"
"Can I buy it out of prestige? Information on buying songs. β
Originally, Wang Huan just said it casually.
To his surprise, the systems responded.
[Check the basic information of a song, 10,000 prestige once.] γ
Wang Huan's expression was stunned, and after a while, his heart began to beat violently!
He really succeeded!
It turns out that you can really use your prestige to buy the information of songs, why didn't you think of it before? He also pondered for a long time, thinking about raising the price, using passwords such as "open the sesame door", exchanging love points, and even trying to trade with the system py, but he never found a way to query the song information.
And now, he found out by accident!
"In addition to songs, there are other things in the mall, such as variety shows, film and television, and comics...... and other items, I can very much consume prestige to query their information? β
System: [Yes.] γ
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Wang Huan secretly clenched his fists, feeling excited.
Although it costs 10,000 prestige to check the information of a song, it is a little more expensive in the eyes of Wang Huan, who is now poorer, but it is countless times more reliable than before, when he could only rely on luck to buy songs.
Next, he started selecting songs in the mall.
"This song doesn't work, it's rubbish."
"The lyrics look okay, and the introduction says that it has won awards, but it is sung by a woman, which is not appropriate."
"Is this song a divine comedy? Has an irreplaceable position in the square dance aunt? Brother Hua is probably very funny when he sings. β
ββ¦β¦β
"Huh...... This song, the information shows that it is sad, classic, and even won the Golden Melody Award, it should be good, this one. β
Soon, Wang Huan consumed seventy or eighty thousand prestige, searched seven or eight songs, and finally selected a song that was relatively good on the information.
I want to purchase it.
Suddenly, his gaze was slightly condensed, and his gaze stayed on a song.
Demons send gods.
Wang Huan consumed 10,000 prestige to click on the basic information of this song.
After a long time, he put away his mind and already had an idea in his heart.
He opened his eyes and looked at King Zhou, who was waiting quietly.
At this time, Wang Huan had closed his eyes and pondered for a few minutes, and when he saw Wang Huan open his eyes, Zhou Xuehua smiled: "Are you thinking about what song to write for me?" β
Wang Huan nodded: "Yes." β
Zhou Xuehua: "You kid, why are you in such a hurry." Don't be in a hurry, it's not too late to create slowly when you have time in the future. β
Wang Huan looked at Zhou Xuehua: "Brother Hua, I remember that you debuted at the age of seventeen, right?" β
Zhou Xuehua didn't understand why Wang Huan suddenly asked this question, but he still nodded and sighed: "Yes, thirty years have passed in a blink of an eye, and now I am in my forties and almost fifty." I think when I first debuted......"
Speaking of his debut experience of nearly 30 years, Zhou Xuehua was very emotional.
That's all the way.
Wang Huan sat quietly and listened.
About an hour later, Zhou Xuehua stopped the topic and looked at Wang Huan: "Brother Huan, don't nag me, people have to serve the old, and when you get older, it's easy to miss the old days." β
"Right? β¦β¦β
Wang Huan showed a smile and said, "Brother Hua, I think a song is especially suitable for you, it's called "17 Years Old". β