got the song to be recorded, uploaded the manuscript of the two chapters of "Dou Po", and Jiang Yan rested early in bed!

The next day, it was rare not to sleep in. After eating breakfast on the street, Jiang Yan went to a recording studio that had been selected before. After a morning of recording, after singing seven or eight times, I finally got a song that satisfied me.

When he got home, Jiang Yan couldn't wait to upload the song to the music network.

At the headquarters of Shanghai Music Fengyun.com, Liu Yun was busy reviewing the songs of this original music competition, and suddenly found that Jiang Yan, who she was concerned about, had a new song uploaded.

For Jiang Yan, Liu Yun likes it very much. From the song "You at the Same Table", to the later "Meet", "Sister", "Love is a Word" and the song "Invisible Wings" sung by Chu Mengyao, the queen of the Spring Festival Gala, in addition to the song "Little Three", she likes to listen to Jiang Yan's songs very much. At the same time, she also knew that the song "Little Three" was just written by Jiang Yan for ridicule, and it should not be counted.

For Jiang Yan, a very talented person in music, Liu Yun has always paid close attention to him, and also looks forward to more excellent works from him.

Now seeing that Jiang Yan uploaded a new song, Liu Yun gave up the next song for review and directly auditioned Jiang Yan's new song. Soon, the kind of singing that contained shallow sorrow and mixed with a faint longing brought Liu Yun to memories.

After listening to the song, Liu Yun felt like she was reliving her childhood memories.

"Good song! This song will definitely be a highlight of this contest! ”

Liu Yun gave her own evaluation, and at the same time sent the link to the editor-in-chief Liu Zhengfeng after passing the review. Like copying the experience of "You at the Same Table", Liu Zhengfeng gave a recommendation on the main page of the "Memory" Original Song Contest after listening to this song.

As soon as this song called "Little" landed on the homepage for recommendation, it quickly attracted the attention of the masses, and many people chose to listen to it.

Some of them watched Jiang Yan's original audition, and some of them knew the gold content of this recommendation and listened to it with curiosity.

Looking at his song that appeared on the homepage, Jiang Yan also chose to audition, because there are his memories in this song.

Memories like a storyteller

In a tone full of vernacular

Jump over puddles and bypass the village

and so on

I clenched a city out of mud

He said that he would marry you in the future

How many times have you turned around and thrown your youth through the door

"Brother Jiang Yan, what are you doing?" That day, the little girl came to play with his brother Jiang Yan after lunch. Looking at the mud in the boy's hand, the girl asked curiously.

"I'm pinching mud!" The boy pinched the mud with a serious face, and when he heard the girl's question, he stopped and smiled at the girl and replied.

Soon, under the girl's gaze, a muddy city took shape in the boy's hands.

"Qing Xuan, look, I've built a city!" The boy showed off to the girl with the mud in his hand.

"Well, Brother Jiang Yan is so powerful! Qing Xuan can't pinch it! Looking at this decent mud city, the girl said with envy.

"Here you go!" After listening to the girl's words, the boy handed the city in his hand to the girl's hand, "Brother Jiang Yan gave this city to Qing Xuan, after Qing Xuan accepted it, when you grow up, Brother Jiang Yan will marry you, okay?" ”

"Good! I'm waiting for Brother Jiang Yan to marry me! The girl said earnestly.

A game, a dream, a mud city as a token, two little children with a tender voice to make a lifelong promise.

The singing continues, and the memories play like a silent movie.

I've lived in my heart ever since

We used to be small

That year I moved a small bench

I followed all the way to the mini for the play

"Qing Xuan, hurry up!" The four- and five-year-old boy walked on a small bench and turned back to urge the little girl behind him.

"Brother Jiang Yan, slow down! I can't keep up! The girl pouted.

"Why are you so useless! If it's slow, there's no place in front of you! Saying this, the boy slowed down.

Looking at the boy in front of her, the little girl hooked the corners of her mouth, and two cute dimples appeared on her face. Two children sat together on a small bench and listened to the play called "The Story of the Golden Hairpin": it tells the story of childhood sweethearts who become husband and wife, and are separated by evil people for many years. As fate would have it, by chance, at a temple fair, the two met again. There are lovers who eventually become married, and the ending is very satisfying.

After the play, on the way home, the little girl chased the boy and asked, "Brother Jiang Yan, what is a childhood sweetheart?" ”

"Childhood sweethearts! It's a man and a woman who grew up together! The boy replied with a serious face.

"Oh! Are Qing Xuan and Jiang Yan's brother childhood sweethearts? The girl continued to ask.

"Well, it should be!" The boy replied uncertainly.

"Great, will Brother Jiang Yan marry Qing Xuan as sung in the play in the future, even if he is broken up, he will wait for Qing Xuan many years later?" The girl asked expectantly as she looked at the boy in front of her.

"No, it won't happen!" The boy nodded earnestly.

"Oh! Great! The girl jumped for joy.

A little touching rain has been made

A little awkwardness hurts

Little people don't know how to kiss yet

I've lived in my heart ever since

We used to be small

That year I moved a small bench

I followed all the way to the mini for the play

The little child doesn't know what a childhood sweetheart is, and he doesn't know what marriage is, but the girl knows that Jiang Yan's brother will definitely do it if he says it, as if in the little girl's little heart, his Jiang Yan brother can do anything.

I've lived in my heart ever since

We used to be small

At the beginning, the scholar said that he loved to read the script

If you are missing teeth, you can't pronounce it accurately

I'm looking for the people in that story

You are indispensable

A little hand leads a small person

Guarding the little eternity

"Brother Jiang Yan! My birth parents came looking for me, and they were going to pick me up! The girl threw herself into the boy's arms.

"I don't want to leave, I don't want to let my grandmother and Brother Jiang Yan go! But they had to take me away! The girl had tears on her face.

Although there was too much reluctance and too much helplessness, the teenager could only watch the girl being taken into the car and leave.

After a farewell, there was no more news.

In the American Empire, in a luxurious villa, a beautiful woman who seems to have come out of a classical ink painting sits in front of the computer and listens to a song called "Little". The nursery rhyme-like melody whispers softly in my ears like a memory.

After listening to the song, the woman took out the box that she had treasured for a long time. When the box was opened, a muddy pile was quietly displayed inside.

"Qing Xuan, when you grow up, Brother Jiang Yan will marry you, okay!" In a trance, my ears seemed to remember the boy's immature voice again.

"Good!" The woman choked up in reply, but the boy couldn't hear her.

Music Fengyun Network, Jiang Yan's song "Little" has been commented on by many people who have listened to it.

"Listen to crying, my childhood, my childhood memories that began to blur, are all recalled by this song!"

"It's so good to cry! The real feeling, listening to the song, the memories are replaying in the brain like a silent movie! ”

"Jiang Yan Dacai, I love you to death. Every song is so classic! ”

"Downloaded ten times! Support Jiang Yan! ”

For this song, the almost one-sided praise I have heard is enough to prove that it is excellent.

Tang Ren Film and Television, listening to He Jie's report, looking at the high evaluation of Jiang Yan's song on the music network, Mu Xue's face turned pale.

"This Jiang Yan, I didn't pay attention for a while, and he really made him make waves!"

"Hmph, I said that I blocked you, do you think you can break the game by participating in a competition?"

As she spoke, Mu Xue took out her mobile phone and dialed a number.

"What's the matter?" A deep female voice came from the other side.

"I have something I need your help with!" Mu Xue opened her mouth unceremoniously.

"You're not finished, make me anxious, be careful that we die in the net!" Listening to Mu Xue's words, the other side seemed to be very angry.

"Don't worry, talk to the old land, if you do a good job this time, I'll return the things to you!"

"One last time!" The other side said this and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy sound from the microphone, Mu Xue sneered.

On the second day, Qingyue-level singer Wen Wan held a press conference on her participation in the original song contest of Music Fengyun.com.

"This time, I will prepare three original songs for the competition, respectively, "I Missed", "The Wind of My Hometown", "That Year, That Thing, That Man", all three songs were written and arranged by the company by the famous composer Mr. Jin Wanhua, and sung by myself, I believe everyone will like it. As for the quality of the songs, I don't dare to say anything else, at least it won't be as vulgar as "Little Three"! ”

As soon as Wen Wan finished speaking, the reporter below felt that something was wrong, a well-known singer openly belittled other people's songs at his press conference, is this the rhythm to be torn?

The one who wrote "Little Three" dug up the ancestral grave of Wen Wan and their family last night, right? What a hatred, as for letting people openly tear him up at the press conference.

When a reporter searched for "Little Three" as Jiang Yan's song, he felt even more inexplicable. Jiang Yan is a newcomer in the music world, and Wen Wan doesn't seem to have any intersection! What's going on here?

But no matter what the situation is, in short, something is wrong, or something is wrong. The veteran singer openly tore up the rookie in the music industry, this gimmick is enough for the reporters below to be happy!

They are the media, they are entertainment reporters, they are not afraid of your big things, they are not afraid of your mess, they are afraid that there is no topic, they are afraid that they will not be interesting.

The bigger you make a fuss, the happier they are.

So a reporter began to ask: "Miss Wen, do you look down on Jiang Yan and his songs?" ”

"It's serious to look down on, I don't know much about Jiang Yan, but I also know that he seems to be studying broadcasting and hosting. All right! A host, I believe he has a deep foundation in creation and singing! After all, it's all about entertainment! And I've heard some of his songs, and there are still merits, not to mention anything else, at least his hype is very good! Wen Wan replied to this question.

Broadcasting and hosting professional, do you believe he can write and sing?

Because broadcasting, hosting and singing are all related to the entertainment industry?

A song, only hype has merit?

You've said it so obviously, isn't this contemptible? Are you stupid when we are journalists? This cannon is equivalent to a blatant slap in the face!

Journalists are excited! I thought it was just a simple press conference, but who would have thought that such a good show would break out before I came.

Now it's good! Tomorrow's newspaper is selling!