"Fang Nan, are you still going to the finals today?" Wang Zijun called Fang Nan before leaving.

Fang Nan replied on the phone: "No, I'm going to go to the Gelin Company today, and they said that they would prepare a song for me to put on the show." ”

Wang Zijun couldn't help but be happy for him, it seems that Hong Xiaoqiao has communicated with Gelin Records, and Gelin Records also values Fang Nan's strength, and with the steps down, both parties are easy to say.

Lin Qingxia's future sister-in-law came to the door for the first time today, and both sisters were grounded and could not accompany her to the finals. Wang Zijun cleaned up and got into the car to the TV station alone.

Just when Wang Zijun was leaning on the car to catch up on sleep, a group of people from ZOSE Company gathered around the screen, watching the wool film of yesterday's game and arguing non-stop. And the focus of the debate is whether to broadcast a clip about Wang Zijun's singing.

A half-bald old man said: "What kind of system is this, I can't even twist my waist and hips when I sing on TV two years ago, this kid shook his head and stomped his feet, and rushed to the bottom of the stage." This paragraph must not be broadcast, it will hurt social morals. ”

Hong Xiaoqiao sneered: "Old Zhong, I sat in the studio last month and played and sang by myself, and you also said that it was immoral." I don't know what kind of antimoral law it is? ”

The old man's face was flushed, and he was about to refute, but he remembered Hong Xiaoqiao's father, so he had to turn his face away angrily.

In fact, at present, whether it is a pop song or an improved folk song, it has been criticized by some intellectuals as a glamorous sound, and singing is called a cheap industry.

The reason for their opposition is simple, that is, they are not used to it. I can't get used to Wang Zijun's music style, too frivolous, too impatient, too noisy, and can't go to the elegant hall.

And they have a vicious eye, and they can see the strength of rock music at a glance. Once this trend takes off, composers and singers of the moment will have to face the problem of changing their style, otherwise the audience will not buy it. This is smashing their jobs alive!

Huang Yasheng touched the stubble on his chin, glanced at Gu Yingde inquiringly, and said, "I think it can be broadcast, whether it is praise or swearing, leave it to the audience to judge." ”

"Then broadcast it, the music world is lifeless, and it's time to put in a little vitality." Gu Yingde nodded and said.

When everyone saw Gu Yingde's statement, they no longer insisted on their opinions and echoed them.

……

Under the China Television Building, when Wang Zijun came, several members of the Glorious Band were already waiting there.

Wang Zijun said apologetically: "Yesterday, I originally made an appointment to go together, but I was arrested by Zhou Lao to eat. ”

"Understood. Zhou Lao's rice is not something that can be eaten at any time. Feng Naikai said with a smile.

Drummer Li Bao asked: "Zijun, is it also a new song today?" ”

Wang Zijun mysteriously took out a piece of paper and said, "Today's song is interesting. ”

Feng Naixin snatched it, only glanced at it, and said in surprise: "This is the poem in the afterglow!" ”

When the other three heard this, they all came over to fight, and Wang Zijun said at this time: "I have something to discuss with you." ”

"What's the matter?" Feng Naikai asked.

"I want to join the Korn Band." Wang Zijun whispered.

"What!" The four of them exclaimed in unison, followed by ecstasy, and asked, "What you said is true?" ”

Wang Zijun nodded and said, "But you have to think about it carefully." Now you're an amateur band, but when I join, I'm going to go professional. When the time comes, everyone will be very busy, and I am afraid that you will not be able to take care of your formal career. And when I got into the band, the lead singer was definitely me. ”

"No problem! I didn't want to do that job as a side dish in a restaurant for a long time. Chen Feipeng, who had a pimple on his face, hurriedly said, and Feng Naixin also nodded in agreement.

Feng Naikai and Li Bao hesitated, they are both high-achieving students who have returned from studying abroad, have their own regular jobs, and their incomes are not low. As a hobby, it's fun to play on weekends or after work, but if you really want to turn professional, you have to think about it. But the songs created by Wang Zijun really amazed them, and they very much hope to perform on the same stage with him.

"Well, let me think about it." Feng Naikai hesitated and said.

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "No problem, the time is not in a hurry, let's finish today's finals first." ”

Several people walked into the building, and people kept recognizing Wang Zijun on the road and came over to say hello. Feng Naixin walked up to Feng Naikai and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother, agree, you see how beautiful it is to be a singer." ”

Feng Naikai glanced at his younger brother, how can there be such a simple thing, after professionalizing the band, he will face various practical problems, where is there such a simple happiness now.

Wang Zijun soon arrived backstage to put on makeup, and people from various record companies came to recruit him one after another, but Wang Zijun was perfunctory. He didn't want to sing for the record company stupidly, but he didn't have the capital to start a company, so he had to choose to cooperate with the record company instead. From yesterday to now, he has been adding weight to his future negotiations.

After applying makeup, I saw Teresa Teng coming over, and said with a sweet smile: "I was going to rest at home today, but I can't help but want to listen to what song you sing today." ”

Wang Zijun's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Miss Deng, I am your loyal fan." ”

"Just call me Lijun." Teresa Teng said: "Do you really like the songs I sing? But after I listened to you sing yesterday, I realized that I had been singing for nothing all these years. ”

Although Teresa Teng is popular in Asia at this time, her songs have always taken the route of folk songs, and almost all of them are covers or adaptations of old songs. I have to sing hundreds of songs after a tour of Asia, but there is not a single classic song that can make people particularly impressive.

"You wait." Wang Zijun took out a pen and paper and began to draw staves.

Teresa Teng looked at the paper curiously, and soon marveled in her heart that he was actually writing songs on the spot.

It wasn't until the game was about to start that Wang Zijun finally finished writing and handed the song to Teresa Teng and said, "Give it to you." ”

said that it was a gift, but also a creation fee, and the copyright was still in Wang Zijun's hands, otherwise it would not be for Teresa Teng, but for Universe Records.

Teresa Teng familiarized herself with the song, and the more she watched it, the more she liked it, and while she was surprised by Wang Zijun's talent, she couldn't help but sing in a whisper:

"Sweet honey - you smile sweetly

It's like flowers blooming in the spring breeze

Open in the spring breeze

Where - where to see you

Your smile is so familiar

I can't remember ...... for a while."

In his previous life, Wang Zijun listened to Teresa Teng's songs, which were all CDs that had been copied and burned countless times, and when I really appreciated it seriously, some subtle places have been distorted. Now I finally heard Teresa Teng sing with her own ears, although she is not familiar with this song, but the feeling is really wonderful.

"Did you really write it for me?" Teresa Teng was surprised and delighted, she was about to vomit when she covered those folk songs, but Universe Records was reluctant to spend money to tailor songs for her, but continued to let her make money by releasing records and performances.

"Of course, you can only sing the taste if you sing this song." Wang Zijun said with a smile, but he was thinking in his heart: When will I be able to open a record company, turn Teresa Teng to the company, and listen to her sing every day.

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The last chapter was written in a bit of a hurry, so let's make do with it, and I'll change it when I have time.