258 [Frog Prince]

Wang Zijun got up from the chair, clapped the acoustic guitar with one hand, and started the rap part:

"Don't be so easy and want to give up,

Like I said,

The dream that can't be chased, you can't change the dream,

Color your life brightly

Start by painting your love in your favorite color

Suddenly, all the voices stopped abruptly, and just when Wang Zijun and the others thought that the above performance was out of order, Wang Zijun suddenly smiled, pointed down and said, "Laugh at one." ”

"Fame is not an end,

Make yourself happy and happy,

That's what meaning is.

Paper airplanes of childhood,

Now it's finally flying back into my hands......"

The more Wang Zijun sang, the happier he became, and the whole person jumped involuntarily, as if he was a child wearing pants and running alone on the path in the field, with the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides, rolling up bursts of rice waves.

At this rehearsal scene, most of them were people who knew the goods, and after the initial surprise, they gradually felt the charm of the song sung by Wang Zijun. The warmth and inspiration, as well as the carefree childhood memories, quickly infected the audience.

Although Wang Zijun sang very fast, so fast that he couldn't even listen to the lyrics carefully, the relaxed atmosphere of unfettered and relaxed could be easily felt.

Professional singers such as Teresa Teng were surprised that the arrangement of this song was very exquisite, and the band standing behind Wang Zijun was full of eight people, with various musical instruments.

You Ya pointed behind Wang Zijun and asked, "Hey, what kind of musical instrument is that wooden box-like thing?" ”

Liu Jiachang frowned for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't know, it should be a drum." ”

Everyone studied for a long time and didn't figure it out, but Lin Huaimin reminded: "It seems to be a wooden box drum, I have seen it on the streets abroad." ”

Several singers were so ashamed that they blushed with shame, and they were really ashamed to ask a dancer to tell them the name of a musical instrument.

On the other side of the rehearsal scene, Guo Xiaozhuang, who only had makeup off his face and was still wearing a sword and horse dan costume, was gently twisting his limbs and chalky body to the beat of Wang Zijun's music. This weird shape made the people next to her laugh secretly, but some people also danced with her.

"I was tired of chasing dragonflies in the fields barefoot,

Stealing fruit was scared of bees,

Who's snickering,

I leaned against the scarecrow, blew the wind, sang songs, fell asleep, oh oh

In the afternoon, the guitar is more crisp in the insect chirping, oh oh

The sun shines on the road and is not afraid of heartbreak,

Cherish everything, even if you don't have ......."

The beautiful and relaxing melody, the singing speed that is so fast that the words are slurred, the lazy rap and broken thoughts, and the lyrics with a great sense of picture are sung over and over again, gradually infecting and conquering the audience.

Especially the young singers, looking at the smiles on their faces, have clearly fallen in love with this new style of song.

This is probably the reason why Wang Zijun has an appearance fee of 50,000 yuan, but he only has more than 100,000 yuan, or even tens of thousands or thousands. The singers thought to themselves.

Gao Lingfeng is one of them, the future famous frog prince, is looking at Wang Zijun on the stage with fiery eyes, fantasizing that one day he can reach that height.

Wang Zijun waved his hand off the stage, and Emperor Zhang, who was closest to him, ran over to shake hands with him and praised: "The singing is fantastic." ”

The last time Wang Zijun met Emperor Zhang, the singer has long been famous in Southeast Asia, and he is just a newcomer to the competition, but now the positions of the two have been changed.

After Wang Zijun held Emperor Zhang's hand, he simply hugged him and said with a smile: "I like to listen to the songs of the king of songs." ”

The two were greeting each other, and the four members of the Radiance Band also came over, Feng Naikai said, "Zijun, what is your style of this song?" ”

"Rice Fragrance" is a fusion of folk and hip-hop, but the real sense of hip-hop is only now emerging in the West, and it is still in its infancy. Wang Zijun racked his brains before he thought of a suitable word and said: "This, barely a country blues." ”

"Country blues, country blues......" Feng Naikai said repeatedly. It seems that it is serious, and it is ready to be studied in the future.

Jiang Naiyuan, the director of the Spring Festival Gala, came over and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Wang, I'll discuss something with you." ”

Seeing his expression, Wang Zijun said to Emperor Zhang and Feng Naikai to wait a while, and then went out with him.

"Mr. Wang, I want to reverse the order of your and Miss Deng's programs, I don't know what your opinion is?" Jiang Naiyuan asked, Wang Zijun's finale was explained from above, and he didn't dare to change it at will.

Wang Zijun didn't mind this, nodded and said, "Okay, you are the director, you have the final say." ”

Jiang Naiyuan was afraid that Wang Zijun would have a pimple in his heart, and explained: "Your song is very good, but I want to put Miss Deng's "Tomorrow Will Be Better" at the end, let her lead the singing, and then everyone sing together." ,

It can also be regarded as a prospect and blessing for next year. ”

Wang Zijun patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "No need to explain much, I understand, I will definitely cooperate with your work." ”

"That's good, then I'll go to Miss Deng to discuss." Jiang Naiyuan went to Teresa Teng easily, thinking that this Wang Zijun looked like a big name and was still very easy to speak.

After Jiang Naiyuan left, a young man with a small stature ran over and said a little nervously! "Mr. Wang, your song is awesome."

"Thank you." Wang Zijun saw that this kid was actually Gao Lingfeng, and he was immediately happy, and asked with a smile, "You also came to participate in the Spring Festival Gala?" ”

Although Gao Lingfeng won the championship in a music competition a year earlier than Wang Zijun, he has never become popular, and now he has not even been able to sell a record, and he has not reached the level of being able to go to the Spring Festival Gala.

Liu Jiachang walked over and introduced: "This is Gao Lingfeng, Qiong Yao's heart and soul baby. ”

Gao Lingfeng hurriedly said: "Thanks to the recommendation of Teacher Qiong Yao and Teacher Jiachang, I sang a song with another singer at the party. ”

"Oh, hello, hello, it turned out to be Sister Chen's friend, then everyone is their own person." Wang Zijun smiled and shook hands with him.

Gao Lingfeng hurriedly shook his hands and said, "After the rehearsal, it is an ordinary working meal for the TV station, Mr. Wang is hungry after a few hours of busyness, or I will treat ......"

Wang Zijun wanted to say that his wife was waiting for him at home, but Liu Jiachang had already taken the lead in speaking: "Don't snatch away from me about the treat, call Lijun and You Ya and them to eat in my restaurant together." ”

Gao Lingfeng was overjoyed, not only saving money for treats, but also being able to contact big singers such as Wang Zijun and Teresa Teng.

Huhula a large group of people, and finally brought Zhang Di, Guanghui Band, Guo Xiaozhuang, and Lin Huaimin's dance troupe, there were twenty or thirty people.

Wang Zijun couldn't shirk and got into the car with them before gloating: "This time, I'm going to eat poor Boss Liu." ”

Liu Jiachang smiled: "Then you just let go of your stomach and eat, and don't kill you." ”

The place where everyone is going to eat is called the Majestic Hotel, which is Liu Jiachang's property. Liu Jiachang's contract with Haishan has long expired, and he has been recovering from himself for a long time, and he will only contact Haishan when he wants to release singles and records.

And Gao Lingfeng had already won Qiong Yao's liking before participating in the singing competition. Qiong Yao also used the name of her film company to name Gao Lingfeng's band, but after a few years, Gao Lingfeng still hasn't become popular.

I don't know what ** soup Gao Lingfeng poured, Qiong Yao recommended Gao Lingfeng to Liu Jiachang's restaurant to sing some time ago, which is a subsistence meal.

"Ling Feng hasn't signed a contract with the record company yet, has he?" Wang Zijun asked.

Li Jinghao drove the car, and Gao Lingfeng sat next to Wang Zijun in the back seat, looking at the ordinary and luxurious settings in the Bentley, fantasizing that he would be able to buy one one one day. Hearing Wang Zijun's question, he hurriedly said, "Not yet, not yet." However, when I was singing in the restaurant last week, the people from Golin Records approached me, so there should be no problem in entering Golin. ”

"That is, you haven't signed a contract yet?" Wang Zijun asked.

"Yes, but it's over." Gao Lingfeng said.

Teresa Teng sat in the passenger cab and said with a smile: "You don't want to pull people to Haishan Records again, right?" ”

Wang Zijun smiled, he didn't expect that his reputation would be known to Teresa Teng. In only 73 years, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, he has fooled four or five singers into Haishan Company.

Haishan Records has 20% of Wang Zijun's shares, and he naturally hopes that the company will become bigger and bigger.

"Is Ling Feng interested in coming to Haishan?" Wang Zijun asked.

"To the Seamount?" Gao Lingfeng didn't know why Wang Zijun took the initiative to invite him to Haishan Company. If he is asked to choose between Golin Records and Haishan Records, it is natural to choose the latter, although Golin has developed rapidly in the past two years, its distribution still depends on the channels of Haishan Records to a certain extent.

"yes, are you interested? It's not bad for me to listen to you sing at today's rehearsal, not to mention that you are Sister Chen's friend, so I have to help. Wang Zijun said.

"Yes, of course. Thank you, Mr. Wang. Gao Lingfeng nodded again and again and said gratefully.

Liu Jiachang's car stopped in front of him, and everyone went up together.

When I went upstairs, the diners who came to the restaurant to eat saw such a large group of celebrities coming in, and thought they were dazzled, and they came up to ask for autographs and group photos.

Liu Jiachang, the owner of the hotel, came over, and the manager hurriedly came to serve in person, and a group of people entered the big box and sat down for three tables before they finished.

"I wish you all a happy new year and great fortune and good luck in the new year." Liu Jiachang, the master, took the lead in raising a glass. ,

"Make a fortune and get lucky! Cheers" everyone toasted in celebration.

After a few glasses of wine, everyone gradually let go, and the main content of the chat was the dance of the Cloud Gate Dance Set, followed by Wang Zijun's new song.

Teresa Teng asked: "Zijun, what did you read when you sang?" ”

Wang Zijun said: "Rap, how do you feel?" ”

Teresa Teng said: "It feels weird. ”

Wang Zijun drank a glass of wine, stood up and sang a little crazy: "Use nunchucks quickly, hum haha, those who practice martial arts must remember that the brave are invincible!" Use nunchucks, hum hahahe......"

Wang Zijun sang and danced there, and did strange movements, which immediately caused everyone to laugh.

When everyone was laughing, Wang Zijun, who quietly observed everyone's reactions, shook his head secretly: These people are already the most receptive to new music, but they don't seem to be very interested in "Nunchucks", and it seems that they can't take too big a step. To be continued

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