Seeing Hao Jian's rejection of his third condition, Yang Chuan was also expected.

He patiently explained: "Manager Hao, in fact, my faceless method may be able to achieve unexpected results? ”

"Oh?" Hearing Yang Chuan's words, Hao Jian asked with curiosity: "Tell me well, how can you make the audience remember you without showing up?" You must know that the competition in the entertainment industry is so fierce now, everyone can't wait to be on TV every day and want to be familiar. ”

"Huh!" Yang Chuan chuckled: "It is everyone's constant bombardment on the TV media that has caused the audience to be a little aesthetically fatigued now, so we might as well do the opposite, maybe we can get twice the result with half the effort." ”

When Lan Bingyun heard this, she sneered disdainfully: "Yang Chuan, are you sure you're not talking in your dreams?" How can you be popular as a star without showing your face? You have to know that countless tricksters can't wait to stay in front of the camera for a few more seconds, you are just a junior high school student and you don't understand the entertainment industry, so don't talk nonsense, lest you make others laugh. ”

Yang Chuan turned his head to look at Lan Bingyun and asked with a smile, "It seems that you are not much older than me, right?" ”

"Humph!" Lan Bingyun snorted coldly and said, "I'm nineteen years old, and I'm a few years older than you little kid. ”

When Yang Chuan heard Lan Bingyun's words, he couldn't help but show a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly bowed and said respectfully.

"Hello Auntie!"

Seeing that Yang Chuan actually called himself Aunt YBDU in the novels "One", "Ben" and "Reading", this made Lan Bingyun, who had always regarded herself as a goddess, immediately turn blue with anger.

"You're going to die!!"

"Alright, you two don't mess around." Hao Jian stared at Yang Chuan and asked, "I'm very interested in what you just said, I want to ask you, if you don't show your face, then what do you do to make the audience remember you?" You know, there are countless newcomers who make their debut every day. ”

Yang Chuan smiled calmly and said: "Actually, it's very simple, we can use songs as gimmicks." As long as there are good songs, then fans will naturally want to know who is singing them, and then we don't have to claim that we have achieved the predetermined goal. ”

In fact, Yang Chuan's method is very popular in the music scene ten years later, and they have a unified name called "Internet singer". Most of the Internet singers first heard his songs and then knew his name before they saw me, and in the past life, there were many Internet singers who quickly became popular in the music scene with one or two good songs, and were idolized by countless boys and girls.

People are recognized as the first song that became popular on the Internet is "Mice Love Rice", I think that "Mice Love Rice" immediately swept the entire Internet as soon as it appeared, and finally everyone on the streets and alleys will sing this song and also went to Huaxia TV for a special report, and then the group of Internet singers appeared in the public eye and became a force to be reckoned with in the music world.

"This." Hao Jian thought for a while and said, "Your method may be worth it, but it is very difficult to create a good song now. You can't write without a good composer and lyricist, and we can't help you find a song that can be sung in a short period of time, so you can't really put your idea into practice. ”

Don't have a good song?

Hearing this, Yang Chuan felt very funny.

He has countless classic songs in his mind for the next ten years, and he can sing them all over the country by copying any one.

In order to dispel Hao Jian's concerns, Yang Chuan chuckled and said, "Manager Hao, how about I create a song on the spot?" ”

"What? Create a song on the spot! ”

Hao Jian was stunned by Yang Chuan's words, you must know that a good song needs to be meditated after countless hours, where can it be created casually? And looking at Yang Chuan's age, he must not have undergone professional music training, I'm afraid that he can't recognize the stave clearly, can he still compose lyrics and compose music?

When Liu Wu heard this, he said with concern: "Yang Chuan, don't mess around!" A song can't be created by saying that you can create it, if it were so easy, a good lyric song would not be able to buy tens of thousands of yuan a song. ”

Tens of thousands of yuan for a song?

Hearing Liu Fu's words, Yang Chuan couldn't help but smack his tongue.

I can't imagine that a good song is so expensive and costs tens of thousands of yuan a song, so I can make a lot of money by copying a few classic songs in my mind and buying them, and when the time comes, I don't have to do anything, eat every day, and wait for death.

Of course, eating and waiting for death is not the life Yang Chuan wants, so it is just a flash in his mind.

In fact, Yang Chuan didn't know that a highly sung song could not only make a star gain very high popularity in a short period of time, but also make a lot of money, so tens of thousands of yuan for a classic song are very cheap, and hundreds of thousands are not too expensive.

Lan Bingyun said contemptuously: "I don't know how many times I begged people to buy the song "Angel", and others were willing to sell it to me, just because you can create beautiful songs, it's a pipe dream!" ”

Seeing Lan Bingyun despise himself so much, Yang Chuan's arrogance in his heart was also stimulated.

He sneered and asked, "What if I could write a classic song?" ”

"If you can create a classic song, I'm willing to wash your feet."

Lan Bingyun didn't believe that Yang Chuan could create a good song on the spot, so he said it without thinking.

Hearing this, Yang Chuan immediately shouted: "Okay! That's what you said, and when the time comes, you have to talk and count. ”

Lan Bingyun rolled her eyes and said disdainfully: "I'm the one who talks the most, you can rest assured!" ”

With Lan Bingyun's promise, Yang Chuan couldn't help but smile in his heart.

"Little girl, dare to fight me? Wait a minute, I'm going to make you cry rhythmically, just wait and wash my feet! ”

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Chuan turned his head to Hao Jian and said, "Manager Hao, please give me a guitar." ”

Hao Jian was very skeptical that Yang Chuan was going to compose a song on the spot, and he frowned and asked, "Are you sure you want to do this?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded vigorously and said, "If I can't do it, you don't have to sign a contract with me." ”

Seeing Yang Chuan's attitude so resolute, Hao Jian was also helpless.

He looked at Liu Wu and said, "Liu Wu, you go and get him a guitar." ”

"Hmm~!"

Liu Wu nodded, and in less than a moment came over with a guitar.

She handed the guitar to Yang Chuan, and whispered in a concerned voice: "Yang Chuan, it's too risky for you to do this." If you can't create it, it's better to leave it at that, and I'll help you intercede with Manager Hao later. ”

"Huh!" Yang Chuan smiled and said confidently: "Sister Liu, don't worry!" I promise you won't be disappointed. ”

"Alas~!"

Seeing Yang Chuan so persistent, Liu Wu could only sigh helplessly and leave.

Picking up the guitar again, Yang Chuan stroked it with his hand and couldn't help but feel very emotional.

Finally, I still picked it up, and let me realize all the unfulfilled dreams in my previous life in this life!

At this moment, Yang Chuan's whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes.

If Yang Chuan was still a little hung up before, but when he picked up the guitar, the whole person completely changed, and he felt that he was the only one between heaven and earth and a guitar, full of endless vicissitudes.

Hao Jian and Liu Wu suddenly set off a monstrous wave in their hearts for the sudden change in Yang Chuan's temperament.

Only Lan Bingyun, who had made a bet with Yang Chuan, had a disdainful expression, and she snorted lightly: "So make a mistake, wait and see how you die." ”

Touching the guitar, countless classic songs immediately flashed in Yang Chuan's mind.

Although there are many good songs, it is really difficult to choose which one, after all, not every song is suitable for you.

Seeing that Yang Chuan hadn't started singing for a long time, Lan Bingyun said disdainfully: "If you can't do it, you can't pretend to be any big garlic?" If you might as well admit defeat now, I'm not so stingy, at most I'll just say something cynical to you. ”

Suddenly, Yang Chuan heard Lan Bingyun's words of disdain and then saw the performance costume she was wearing in the white angel wings costume, and a lightning bolt flashed through his mind, and in an instant he already had the song he wanted to sing.

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Chuan began to pluck the guitar gently.

The fallen leaves are about to go with the wind into the distance

Leave only the sky beautiful

The sound of the dance

Like angel wings

Crossing my happy past

After Yang Chuan sang the song "Angel's Wings", everyone fell into a stupor.