Chapter Eighty-Four: Azeroth

In the car. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Hao looked at the rapidly regressing scenery on the side of the road and asked, "It's not necessary to be so formal when it comes to an ID card, right?" Shall I go and pick it up? ”

Bai Yaning was obviously in a good mood today, and after handing him the ID card and two hundred yuan first, she said with a smile: "This is actually just incidental, the key is another thing." ”

"Huh? What's up? Wang Hao was surprised: "It has something to do with me?" ”

"Of course," Bai Yaning replied: "There are two people who want to see you, both of whom are professional musicians, and I will introduce you to you later." ”

Professional music producer, is there any way to be tall?

"Well, don't bother, right?" Wang Hao scratched his hair: "I'm not doing well, why do they want to see me......"

"It's not troublesome," Bai Yaning said, "Their pursuit of music is far beyond your imagination." By the way, the last time you sent me a song, I asked them to help me get the song out, and I played it for you? ”

Yes? All the tunes have come out?! So ferocious?!

Wang Hao nodded violently: "Okay, okay, then let me listen to it!" ”

Bai Yaning turned on the stereo in the car.

A low and elegant prelude sounded, and then Bai Yaning's singing voice came faintly-

"Every train, moving forward must be ...... along the tracks"

Originally, Wang Hao had only sung this song once, but he didn't expect Bai Yaning to copy it perfectly, not only that, whether it was the tone or the tune, it was impeccablely copied.

Especially Bai Yaning's ethereal singing voice in a low voice, it sounds absolutely special in people's hearts!

Oops, listen to this whisper, it's almost no one!

"Okay," Wang Hao praised, "It's really nice to sing." I saw the cry, struggle and hesitation of a little girl in her twenties, and the helplessness, sighing and confusion of a young girl who seemed to have experienced vicissitudes of life. Come on, I want to see you reverse! ”

Bai Yaning took a breath lightly, and then said very solemnly: "I will, thank you." ”

Along the way, the song echoes in the small space.

Neither of them spoke.

Silence is better than sound.

……

Dream Music, inside Studio 1.

"Eh, Lao Ning," Zeng Wenhui leaned back on the sofa to rest, and suddenly asked, "You say, how old does this person have to be to make such a good song?" ”

Ning Weida pondered for a while and said, "At least forty years old, how can a young man have this kind of life feeling?" ”

Zeng Wenhui nodded: "Yes, such a song must not be able to be done without enough life experience." ”

"Yes, yes," Ning Weida pondered for a moment and said, "But I'm really weird, this person is so talented, why haven't I heard of his name all the time?" ”

Zeng Wenhui shook his head and said, "Who knows? Ordinary geniuses are a bit maverick, and it's nothing that he's been entertaining himself before, anyway, won't he know when Hui Yaning comes back? ”

"Yes," Ning Weida thought for a while, and suddenly shook his head and said, "Miss Ya Ning doesn't know what's wrong today, and she actually sold it to us." ”

"Keep it mysterious," Zeng Wenhui said with a smile: "It's normal for a woman to be careful." ”

As they were talking, the door of the room was opened, and then when they saw the young man who came in with Bai Yaning, they were stunned!

"This ...... This is Wang Hao? Ning Weida stood up with a snort, circled around Wang Hao three times, and then said in surprise: "He is not even thirty years old, right?" ”

Zeng Wenhui was also full of horror: "What's the situation?" The author of such a good song is actually such a young man?! ”

"Huh?" Wang Hao was also stunned: "What's the situation?" Do I look that old? Hurry up and take out your ID card - oops, this is what our big star returned to us just now: "I'm only twenty-four this year, but I'm not thirty years old!" ”

"Twenty-four!" Ning Weida was completely shocked! Zeng Wenhui also opened his mouth wide!

How can a twenty-four-year-old write such a good song?! Such a person is simply a genius!

Ning Weida glared at Wang Hao: "Tell me honestly, did you write this song?!" What is your relationship with Miss Ya Ning?! ”

Depend on?! Scare brother? Brother is invincible today, do you know?!

Wang Hao's eyes also stared at Ning Weida: "I didn't write it, but you wrote it?" If you don't change your name and don't change your surname, Wang Hao and Wang Ritian! Miss Bingfei's best friend is also! ”

Bai Yaning couldn't cry or laugh on the side, who would have thought that the two of them would be such a scene? Originally, she was ready to introduce the two of them......

"Hahaha," Zeng Wenhui laughed on the side: "Lao Ning, this kid is good, a genius must have a genius's temper!" ”

"Huh......" Ning Weida sighed, and laughed along, he patted Wang Hao's shoulder fiercely, and said, "Good boy, he is indeed a genius!" Your song is very in-depth, solemnly introducing, I am Miss Yaning's musician Ning Weida. Then he introduced Zeng Wenhui: "This is Zeng Wenhui, the editor-in-chief of Kuge Music." ”

"Oops, two big names!" Wang Hao hurriedly greeted: "When we meet for the first time, take care of me." ”

The four of them sat separately, and Ning Weida smiled and said, "Little Wang'er, when did you make this song "One-Way Track"?" ”

When? I really have to think about this, when did we have to write down this song......

"Ah, I fell out of love when I was in college," the traverser's cheeks were thick, and Wang Hao decisively began to make it up: "At that time, I felt that life was gray, so I was blind in a day, and I totaled it, so I just made a poem, just write it, write it, and then write it out, and I feel, eh, it's not bad, when the lyrics are okay, I started to study the tune, and I slowly got it out......"

Ning Weida and Zeng Wenhui looked at each other - such a good song can be summed up blindly?

You're going against the sky!

"Alas, sure enough, there is no reason to talk about this day," Ning Weida shook his head and sighed: "I made such a good song in my early twenties...... Xiao Wang'er, how long did it take you to make this song, including the lyrics and the tune? ”

How long did it take? You have to think about this......

"It seems to be...... Two days, right? Wang Hao recalled it carefully, and then affirmed: "Well, it's two days." ”

Well, we liked this song very much at the time, and I used it for two days, and I couldn't do it more!

Ning Weida: "......"

Zeng Wenhui: "......"

Two days to make such a good song?! Or a prolific genius?!

"Genius, absolutely genius!" Ning Weida was surprised: "Being able to make such a good song in such a short period of time is amazing, amazing!" ”

"Indeed," Zeng Wenhui also sighed: "I have seen a lot of talented singers, and there are always eight hundred." But there are very few people who can make such a good song in such a short period of time. He hesitated for a moment, and then asked cautiously: "Little Wang'er, when it comes to serious things, I hope you must think about it carefully." ”

Wang Hao nodded: "En, you say." ”

Zeng Wenhui said: "What about this song, because you wrote the lyrics and composed the music, so what I mean is that our company wants to buy the copyright of your song, and then put it on the Internet for listeners to download." I don't know what your opinion is......"

Yes? Buy the copyright to our song?

In fact, if you put it normally, it is indeed very good that a song can sell the copyright, normally speaking, the copyright fee of a good song is about 50,000 to 200,000, which is definitely not a small amount for Wang Hao now.

"Copyright......" Wang Hao touched his chin, suddenly looked at Bai Yaning, and said with a smile: "Since this song has been given to Miss Yaning, I won't sell the copyright." ”

This forced pretending can be given 100 points!