"How can this be, it can't be!"

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't believe it, even if it didn't grow, it couldn't decline, although the listening rate at night was not high, but this fell below 0.1 percent, and it also broke the lowest listening rate record in the history of this station, which is also outrageous, "It must be a wrong count, or the decimal point is wrong for me." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself." Director Qi sneered, "The listening rate has been on it for six consecutive days, could it be that these days are all wrong?" ”

……

The time was fast, and it was mid-noon in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaofan got up and went downstairs slowly.

"Brother Fan, where is my song? Did you write it for me? As soon as Chen Ziyan saw Zhang Xiaofan coming, he hurriedly pounced on him and hugged Zhang Xiaofan's arm.

"Oh, I wrote it last night, it's on my desk, you go get it, it's a piece of paper." Zhang Xiaofan pointed to his room upstairs.

"I'll go." Chen Ziyan ran up with a cigarette, and soon went downstairs with a piece of paper.

On the paper there are lyrics and sheet music.

Chen Ziyan unfolded the paper in his hand and looked at it carefully.

"What song?"

Zhou Huayang on the side asked with some curiosity.

"I'm looking at it...... This song is called "Wild Child". Chen Ziyan said the name of the song.

"What a strange name." Zhou Huayang was even more curious.

"Purple smoke also let me see."

You know, two songs that came out of Xiao Fange's hands recently.

Swiping the screen all the time on the network.

With a week of brewing, it is even more outrageous now.

In the past three days, "Midsummer Lightyear" has been firmly on the front page of today's on-demand list.

Although there is no clear version of the song "I Eat Fried Chicken in People's Square", there are still a lot of noises in the middle of the mobile phone recording, even so, he is firmly in the top five, and occasionally enters the top three.

It's really terrifying, and it's conceivable that it would have been even more popular if it had been professionally recorded and processed by a recording studio.

Many music companies and musicians are publicly expressing their hope that the creators of "I Eat Fried Chicken in People's Square" can contact them.

They wanted to buy out the rights to the song.

A lot of them are offered at a very high price.

Zhang Xiaofan was naturally not bad for this money, and he did not respond.

This song will be sung by Chen Ziyan in the next competition.

At that time, the popularity accumulated by this song during this period of time will be passed on to Chen Ziyan, which will be very helpful for her to hit the championship of The Voice.

Zhang Xiaofan brought out his breakfast, put it on the table, and ate it.

Just over ten minutes later, Zhang Xiaofan finished eating.

At this time, Chen Ziyan and Zhou Huayang were still staring at the piece of paper without blinking.

Their expressions have changed from indifference just now to solemn.

I was scared.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled.

He knows how popular the song Noko is.

Not only the audience, but also professional musicians, rated the song even higher.

This is Su Yunying's representative song and has won several awards.

Not only the arrangement, but its lyrics, express the pursuit of freedom, fearlessness, and nothing can destroy my dreams.

It can also touch the hearts of musicians and audiences.

Positive songs can always be appreciated by the public.

Finally, Chen Ziyan and Zhou Huayang couldn't help but start humming in a low voice.

"How the wind is getting harder / The more my heart is swinging / Like a trace of dust / Dancing freely with the wind ......"

"Oh, I didn't sing well......" Chen Ziyan sang two sentences, hammered his thigh, and complained softly.

Zhou Huayang also stopped, he hummed in a low voice without problems, thanks to his solid basic skills, "This song is very difficult to sing, it can be said to be one of the most difficult Chinese songs I have ever seen." This is still the first few lines, although I haven't sung the latter yet, but it requires a higher breath transformation. ”

"It's hard to sing, but it's a catchy song, and from the first line, I can't help myself. Its melody is wonderful...... "Chen Ziyan's eyes were full of surprise.

Zhang Xiaofan walked over, "In the 6-in-2 game, you will first sing "I Eat Fried Chicken in People's Square", and then sing "Wild Son". These two songs, as long as they are sung well, there is no problem with promotion. ”

"Not only is there no problem, this will definitely sing purple smoke to become, there is no one of the biggest favorites to win the championship!"

Zhou Huayang looked at Zhang Xiaofan with a curious expression, "Brother Xiaofan, how did you come up with writing this song, what kind of things did you go through, it completely broke the convention, pop music is a combination of national singing, and the true and false tones are frequently switched, highlighting the good, and it is very difficult to sing well." The melody is very new, and I think it's probably more popular with the public than ordinary pop music, because there is a wildness in the whole song, and I have only watched it a few times, and I have already been moved by this wildness. ”

Zhang Xiaofan really knows the background of the creation of this song.

Because he liked this song very much, he looked it up a few times when he was in another world.

When the creator was studying in Beijing, one morning when the wind was blowing strongly, she stood by the window and watched the scenery and watch the wind blow the leaves. I thought for a long, long time about why the wind could blow off the leaves of trees, but they couldn't keep blowing the trunks, probably because the roots of the trees were so deep. She felt that as long as she was firm enough, no matter how big the adversity was, she created this song "Wild Son".

"The background of the creation of this song is not as terrifying as you imagined, it is just a very simple little thing......" Zhang Xiaofan was about to say it.

The sound of the door opening interrupted Zhang Xiaofan's words.

I only saw Zeng Xiaoxian's goods, drooped his head, wilted, and walked in.

Look at it like that, how decadent and decadent it is.

It seemed like overnight, and I got several years older.

"What's going on with him?" Zhang Xiaofan was a little puzzled.

"I don't know." Chen Ziyan shook his head, "Hasn't Brother Xiaoxian been very excited for the past two days, he only went to bed in the afternoon, why is it like this in the morning today, shouldn't it." ”

Saying that, Chen Ziyan's gaze fell on Zhou Huayang.

"Don't look at me, I don't know." Zhou Huayang also shook his head.

Although Zeng Xiaoxian's goods are usually a little shameless, everyone's relationship is quite good.

Seeing him like this, how can I still have the heart to discuss any music.

Zeng Xiaoxian's goods, swaying, swaying.

It seems that several people sat downstairs and didn't see it.

Just go upstairs.

Zhang Xiaofan reminded, "Xiaoxian, what's the matter with you? ”

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't hear it and continued to walk forward.

What's the situation?

Lost in soul and unable to hear even a voice?

"Huayang, you go and pull him over, don't let him go upstairs." Zhou Huayang was relatively close to the stairs, Zhang Xiaofan reminded directly.

Zhou Huayang nodded and walked over, "Brother Xiaoxian, what are you doing." ”