"Clover is so wonderful

I can't get it with the future

Your love should be for the right people

to be eligible to seek

I greet the sky

Next beautiful bluebird

Fly, fly, fly into the distance

Looking for warmth to lean on"

The sweet singing sounded in the recording studio, but it was during Jiang Lin's break that Su Chang and the three daughters experienced the feeling of recording songs in the recording studio.

"Papapa", as Su Chang's singing ended, warm applause rang out in the recording studio.

"Singing is very good, especially the voice is quite good, Su Chang, you can try to act and sing in the future, with Jiang Lin to help you, I am optimistic that you will become another successful model of acting and singing, or you will sign the record with our Hanhai Records, right?" Ji Chengshan smiled like an old fox.

"Stop, Mr. Ji, don't drag me into the water, is it really easy for me to write songs? During this period of time, two full-creation albums have been released in a row, and now my whole body has been squeezed dry, and I guess I can't slow down for a long time. Jiang Lin shook his head resolutely, joking, according to his plan, where would he have so much time to toss other people's albums in the future.

"Ha, I'm talking about the future, but not now, and I didn't let you get all the creation, you write two or three songs of the same level as "Little Lucky" and "The Quiet Sea That Summer", which is enough to help Su Chang succeed, Su Chang, don't you say?"

Sister Ni, seeing Su Chang's eyes as bright as stars, Jiang Lin suddenly cried bitterly, first vaguely said, "I'll talk about it then, I'll talk about it then", and then quickly changed the topic, "It's almost time to rest, it's time for me to continue recording."

When Jiang Lin was busy recording the album, Chen Haizhou's music criticism undoubtedly sparked a wide range of discussions. On "The Sound of Music", it is difficult for an album in the Chinese music scene to be highly praised for its lyricism and the atmosphere of the commercial market is too heavy, and the four-star level almost represents the top level of today's Chinese music scene, such an album has reached an amazing level in terms of sound, innovation or ideological connotation.

Obviously, according to Chen Haizhou's evaluation, "That Summer" is an album that can be called the top level of the Chinese music scene in terms of sound, looking at the whole album, the quality of the songs is quite high, unlike many albums, except for two or three main songs, they are all pulled to make up the number, if you only pursue a pleasant sound, such an album should naturally not be missed.

Compared with the harshness of professional music critics on songs, at the public level, whether songs are good or not has always been people's most common demand, which is common all over the world.

Even the music magazine with the highest circulation, The Sound of Music's readership is undoubtedly insignificant in the face of the country's massive population, and on a larger scale, for a variety of reasons, many more people are attracted to "That Summer".

Jiang Lin didn't have the heart or time to care about this, just listening to Xia Bing, the number of people calling her skyrocketed, considering that he was recording, he didn't say much specifically, Jiang Lin naturally didn't ask much, and his whole heart was on the album recording.

"It's good, that's how it feels, I think it's okay."

"No, do it again, I think it's still a little bit worse, and the emotion is not completely in place."

"You guy, I see you have a lot of potential as a workaholic."

"Perhaps, it's a matter of attitude, and I don't want to leave regrets."

"I'm tired, I said Jiang Lin, you don't rest, let's rest, especially me, I can't stand this old bone."

"How can you say that you are old at the age of forty, a man is forty-one flowers, and he must not say that he can't do it, Brother Xue, Brother Xiang, do you think what I said is right?"

"I'm going to die, I swear this is the last time, and I will resolutely not be your ruler in the future."

"Let's finish this first, if you don't displease me with your work, I won't pay."

"Young people are just energetic, there is no comparison!"

The difficulty of singing the song is not high, and after a period of practice, in the toss of Jiang Lin's forgetting to sleep and eat, the recording work progressed very quickly.

When Jiang Lin was busy, a craze caused by Li Man and "That Summer" was sweeping the country.

"Lao Xu, what's the matter? It can't be a business, I'm still on vacation. In Sanya, Hainan, Song Huimin was lying comfortably on a sun lounger.

"Mr. Song, I know you're on vacation, but I can't help it, Xinghua Bookstore and several audio-visual chain stores have called to quickly transfer goods." Xu Peiwen, manager of the distribution department, said.

"You are talking about Leman's album "That Summer"?" Song Huimin was still lying down, and sat up.

"That Summer, of course." Xu Peiwen said.

"Wait, if I'm not mistaken, we went to Xinghua Bookstore for a total of 50,000 yuan, right?" Song Huimin's brows furrowed.

"Yes, thirty-five thousand CDs, fifteen thousand tapes, a total of 50,000 boxes." Xu Peiwen said.

"What's the hurry at Xinghua Bookstore, they only sold more than 5,000 boxes last week, and the remaining 44,000 boxes are enough to sell for a few weeks, and when the sales come out next week, it's too late to transfer the goods." Song Huimin said in an unhappy mood.

"Mr. Song, I'm afraid I can't wait for that time, Xinghua Bookstore said that they have sold 20,000 boxes in the five days of the National Day, and it is likely that the remaining goods are not enough to sell next week."

"What, selling 20,000 boxes in five days, are you sure you're not kidding?" Song Huimin stood up with a shocked expression on his face, this happiness came too suddenly.

20,000 boxes in five days, if the next two days continue to maintain such a sales trend, it will be 28,000 boxes in seven days, if other terminal channels are so hot, and then expand to the whole country, it will be 420,000 pieces.

God, 120,000 copies sold on Thursday alone, but anyone in the music industry knows how scary that number is.

Although as the transmission of information has become more and more rapid, in recent years, there have been a number of albums that sell an astonishing number of albums in a single week, but overall, there are not a few albums that can exceed 200,000 copies in a week, and as for more than 400,000 copies, they are all strong contenders for the domestic year-end sales championship.

In the face of such an astonishing fact, Song Huimin will inevitably feel unbelievable for a while, yes, Hanhai Records is very optimistic about "That Summer" internally, but such a hot sales situation is obviously beyond expectations, and it is far exceeded.

However, as the CEO of a record company, Song Huimin's mentality is obviously very comparable, a bright smile quickly appeared on his face, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, very good, very good, the sales of "That Summer" were better than expected, isn't this the most anticipated situation?

"Lao Xu, you call Lao Zhou immediately, just say what I said, let him hurry up and arrange the production, damn, produce 500,000 first, no, 800,000 CDs, 200,000 tapes out."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

After ending the call with Xu Peiwen and thinking about it, Song Huimin dialed Yu Weijie's phone: "Old Yu, do you know?" Xinghua Bookstore sold 20,000 albums in five days Well, he's recording, so I won't tell him first, you tell me to go down, wait for Jiang Lin to finish recording, fully cooperate with his work, and do the best in publicity, "That Summer" can be so popular, there's no reason why his album can't work, ha, it's our turn to make Hanhai Records powerful this year."

Two days have passed, and it's time for the weekly album sales chart of Xinghua Bookstore to be released.

"Oh my God, 27,868 copies, I'm not dreaming, if the 15-fold law applies, it means that "That Summer" sold more than 410,000 copies this week, which is too scary, and the highest weekly score of Xiao Manyu's "Perfect New World" in Xinghua Bookstore in the first half of the year was only 21,175 copies." Ji Chengshan exclaimed.

"Not bad." Jiang Lin smiled slightly, this was the result he was expecting.

"I said can you not be so calm, sell at least 410,000 copies in a week, you can't show your excitement." Ji Chengshan said speechlessly.

"Don't you see I'm clenching my fists? You want to make me more excited, unless there is a better table. Jiang Lin chuckled, excited, why be excited, if you don't know the power of the song, it's just fine, but he knows very well what the ten songs in the album "That Summer" have achieved.

In the past, he was amazed by the album sales achieved by Jay Chou and Stefanie Sun in the Chinese music scene in the new century. Spears, Taylor. Swift, Adele and others were stunned by their album sales, but when you know this brilliant result, when their representative songs are sung by other singers, and they are better than the original, then unless they surpass the original results, it will only make people take it for granted, after all, the original Britney. It was with these songs that Spears and others achieved jaw-dropping sales results.

Rather than excited, Jiang Lin is more satisfied now, yes, he feels very satisfied, he did it, he made the matter of the original time and space not exist in this world become a reality, let songs such as "Grandma's Penghu Bay" continue to shine in this world, and let Li Man change from an unknown rookie singer to a newcomer like Stefanie Sun and Britney. Spears and others are just as popular, yes, the world is changing because of their arrival, and this is just the beginning.

"Jiang Lin, do you know? Sometimes I wonder if you're really only 18 years old. It feels like you're older than me. Ji Chengshan had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Huh, really? I'm just confident in the quality of That Summer. Jiang Lin smiled: "Okay, it's almost time to rest, Mr. Ji, let's hurry up and continue recording!" ”

"Okay, you have the final say." Ji Chengshan stalled his hands.