Chapter 4 Red Beans Grow in the South

Ren Xing walked into the elevator under the leadership of the man in the cap. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the elevator, the man in the cap kept looking at him, Ren Xing was puzzled, looked back, and asked, "What?" ”

The young man pursed his lips, shook his head, and said, "Sister Yun said that you are more special, but I didn't see it." ”

Ren Xing didn't explain, he knew that no matter how many words he had, it would be better to prove it to him with actual actions.

Soon, the elevator reached the 18th floor, and after introduction, Ren Xing knew that this floor was the studio of the queen of heaven, all office utensils and supporting facilities, recording studios, dance studios, and gyms.

After listening to it, I was shocked by the strength of the sound wave and the personal financial resources of the first-line star, but on the surface, Ren Xing was still very calm.

After two or three turns, I finally arrived at the office of the Queen of Heaven, the space is not large, but because the interior is well placed, it does not feel narrow, but there is a sense of family warmth. The young man let Ren Xing sit on the sofa, said that he had something to do and left first, and asked him to wait here.

As soon as the man left, Ren Xing saw a door open behind his desk, and it was Lin Zhiyun, who he had been waiting for for a long time. She changed her clothes at the moment, wore a sportswear, and looked like she was going to the gym.

Lin Zhiyun was also slightly surprised when she saw Ren Xing, and after a closer look, she found that it was the boy who boasted about writing songs for herself, and said with a smile: "I thought you were gone, so I was going to go to the gym, but I didn't expect you to be quite persistent." ”

Ren Xing denied: "It has nothing to do with attachment. ”

Lin Zhiyun was curious and asked, "What does that have to do with it?" ”

"Faith." Ren Xing spit out two words in his mouth, although it would be very pleasant to chat with the big beauty, but he knew very well that the purpose of this trip was to sell songs and get money, so he didn't plan to ink it, he found a piano in the office, so he went straight to the topic and said: "You can play the piano, right?" ”

After speaking, he took out the rolled sheet music from his pocket and walked to the queen of heaven, Lin Zhiyun nodded and said of course, took the score, read it carefully for a while, and then sat down next to the piano.

Lin Zhiyun sat there, her whole temperament was on the next level, she clamped the score, took a light breath, and played the first note with her left hand.

The beautiful sound of the piano surrounds, and with the arrival of the climax, people come to the door of the office one after another.

Everyone was intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the piano, and I have to say that Lin Zhiyun's skills are profound, and this piece can be played completely for the first time, although there are a few flaws in the middle, but it is still very beautiful.

The end of the song.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, but the movements in their hands were not slow, and they applauded one after another, saying, "Sister Yun is amazing, is this your own music?" ”

"Sister Yun is really both virtuous and artistic, and she is so beautiful, she is really jealous."

The man in the cap also came around, and was about to ask when this piece was composed, when he saw Ren Xing in the room, and suddenly opened his mouth in surprise, could this be his work?

If you are shocked, no one can compare to Lin Zhiyun at this time, she didn't take it seriously when she first played, but as the song reached its climax, she felt more and more that this song was beautiful. Ignoring the others, she adjusted her mood and played the piano again, this time to sing to the lyrics.

The prelude sounded, and the whole person completely fell into this intoxicating artistic conception, like an infatuated woman who was deeply in love, singing about love with a slightly lazy voice.

"I haven't had a good feel for the snowflakes in the climate.

We tremble together and will understand better.

What is gentleness.

I haven't held hands with you yet, walking through the barren sand dunes.

Probably from now on, learn to cherish.

The days are long and the earth is long. ”

Singing this, for some reason, Lin Zhiyun seemed to hear someone's heartbreak, the pain of losing her lover covered her nerves, and she seemed to be pleading: "Sometimes, sometimes."

I would believe that there is an end to everything.

There are times when we get together and leave.

Nothing lasts forever.

But me, sometimes.

I'd rather choose to be nostalgic and not let go.

Wait until the scenery is seen through.

Maybe you'll accompany me and watch the water flow for a long time......"

Suddenly, the music stopped, and everyone was sad as if they remembered a certain love affair that ended without a problem, and some people were even silently wiping their tears.

The sound of the piano started again, and the sad mood was spreading, but Lin Zhiyun had already ignored everyone, and her voice was full of sorrow: "I haven't boiled the red beans into lingering wounds for you."

Then share it together, and you will understand better.

Lovesick sorrow.

Not yet to feel well, awake with the tenderness of kissing.

Maybe it's around me that you're pursuing.

Freedom of solitude.

Sometimes, sometimes.

I would believe that there is an end to everything.

There are times when we get together and leave.

Nothing lasts forever.

But me, sometimes.

I'd rather choose to be nostalgic and not let go.

Wait until the scenery is seen through.

Maybe you'll accompany me and watch the water flow.

Sometimes, sometimes.

I would believe that there is an end to everything.

There are times when we get together and leave.

Nothing lasts forever.

But me, sometimes.

I'd rather choose to be nostalgic and not let go.

Wait until the scenery is seen through.

Maybe you'll accompany me and watch the water flow. ”

Quiet!

The last note dispersed, and everyone could only hear their own breathing, and even some of the girls were already about to cry, and the transparent tears were not falling in their eyes.

If you just listen to piano music, this song is only considered superior, then with this word, plus sung by Lin Zhiyun, this song can only be described by the word perfect. Ren Xing also gave a high evaluation in his heart, compared with Faye Wong, he is only emotional, and this point will definitely be made up for in the future, and he secretly said in his heart that he did not choose the wrong person and did not destroy the classics.

Suddenly, a round of applause broke the peace, "Good, good! It's really good, Xiaoyun is getting more and more powerful. A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in with a slap and said.

"Mr. Jiang!"

"Mr. Jiang is good!"

Suddenly, everyone focused their eyes on the past, and after Lin Zhiyun pulled out the afterglow of this song, he stood up and said lightly: "Mr. Jiang, you are here." ”

The man known as Mr. Jiang nodded, "Just now Lao Qin told me that there is a very bold young man who wants to write a song for you, so I'll take a look." As soon as he finished speaking, the others retreated very consciously.

Lao Qin is Sister Qin, Lin Zhiyun's agent.

Ren Xing looked at Mr. Jiang, a bald man with a big belly and a sinister smile on his face. Mr. Jiang was also looking at the young man in front of him, and sneered in his heart, how could this kind of little kid write this song, it must be plagiarism.

Lin Zhiyun saw that the scene was a little cold, so she introduced: "Mr. Jiang, this is the songwriter of the song I just sang." ”

"Oh......" Mr. Jiang stretched his voice, with imperceptible disdain in his eyes, and said in a light tone: "Yes, a hero is a teenager." ”

Ren Xing is not a twenty-year-old hairy boy, of course he doesn't think this is a compliment, and the posture of the person in front of him makes him sick, he really doesn't want to be false, so he said directly: "Take it to certification, there is nothing more convincing than the result." ”

Jiang Decai couldn't wait for this, snorted coldly, gestured with his fingers, and a man came from outside the door and took the score away.

It takes some time to certify, Lin Zhiyun poured a glass of water for Ren Xing and Jiang Decai, and the three of them each sat on a sofa chair. In fact, in Lin Zhiyun's heart, there are also some doubts that this song is not original to Ren Xing, because neither the lyrics nor the song should be completed at his age.

Composition and lyrics are not based on a small flash of inspiration, but a wealth of experience and practice, which can be called technical work. And Ren Xing in front of him, even if he is about the same age, that is, he graduated from college, and it is not for nothing that he can compose after studying in the conservatory for four years, but there is really no one like this blockbuster, so Lin Zhiyun has not dared to help him say a word so far.

In Jiang Decai's heart, he was thinking that today, when the awareness of copyright is getting heavier and heavier, someone actually went to our company to commit crimes, so it would be okay, and when the results came out, he would have to beat this kid and throw him into the police station, and the interests of musicians could not be violated.

Ren Xing already knew the result, because he had systematically listened to the song and knew the song, and he had long known that no one created this song in this world. But he was also faintly annoyed that he had forgotten to record the sample, and if the other party wanted to come up with a sample to prove it, it would be really difficult for him to explain. It seems that it is necessary to spend more effort and understand this circle, otherwise it is very likely that the star dream will become a bubble before it starts.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and they didn't speak very tacitly, and about five minutes later, the person who had just taken the score came back.

He whispered in Jiang Decai's ear, but the office was not big, and the three of them were not far away, and they all heard it, "Mr. Jiang, the lyrics and songs are original, no one has released them, and the highest similarity is only 30%. ”

Jiang Decai raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, no one has released it, and the highest similarity in the music library is only 30%, which means that the song is indeed original, and has not been sold to any record company, or personal recording and release on the Internet.

Lin Zhiyun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was very worried that the result she heard was that someone else had already released it, in which case he would not be able to sing the song, and this young boy was likely to have a lawsuit.

"Mr. Jiang, since this song is original, then I'll buy it, no problem, right?" Lin Zhiyun glanced at Ren Xing happily, then turned her gaze to the middle-aged man and asked.

Jiang Decai didn't answer, but stared at Ren Xing with triangular eyes, and asked, "Do you have a demo?" ”

Oh no, I'd better look for myself to be a sample!