Zhou Wanqing began to arrange music for three songs.

Shen Qiu's life gradually returned to a normal state. "I Am the ** Teacher" continues to be updated, but because of the Spring Festival, the book review area has not been very lively recently. Even the group of book friends, which has always been very popular, has been relatively quiet in the past two days.

Shen Qiu didn't care, six thousand words a day, released on time.

"That's your business of millions a second?" The two lived under the same roof every day, and Zhou Wanqing naturally discovered the novel written by Shen Qiu. In her opinion, Shen Qiu is a typical unprofessional.

She felt that Shen Qiu had time to write novels every day, so it was better to follow her to learn the arrangement and soundtrack. After all, in Zhou Wanqing's opinion, Shen Qiu's talent in music can be described as a genius.

"Sister Zhou, don't look down on online novels, this is an emerging industry, and it will be able to create an industrial chain of billions of Chinese yuan in the future." With Zhou Wanqing's resignation from Wenhua High School, Shen Qiu's name for her has also changed, no longer calling her Teacher Zhou, but directly calling Sister Zhou.

Zhou Wanqing's eyes were full of disbelief. But she didn't say much, Shen Qiu liked it. After experiencing such rights and wrongs, Zhou Wanqing is now very peaceful. She just likes to watch Shen Qiu focus on something, although she is a little immature, but it makes her heart move.

"I've got the arrangements for the three songs, let's go record a sample today?" Zhou Wanqing forced herself to free herself from the state.

"Okay." Shen Qiu thought about it, found a business card from his wallet, raised it at Zhou Wanqing, and said, "The phone number of Qin Kun, the lead singer of the Jiangcheng Storm Band, I remember that they seem to have a music studio. ”

Qin Kun and his Storm Band were met by Shen Qiu at Xue Tong's crown ceremony. It's not too familiar, but it's okay to borrow a recording studio.

Besides, the Storm has never had any good work, and the recording studio has been idle. This band is actually the product of Qin Kun's play ticket.

"Qiu Shao, have you written any good works again? I'm going to have to listen to it today. As soon as they met, Qin Kun was very enthusiastic. He is twenty-five or sixteen years old, and his background is quite good, and his family's business assets are tens of millions. Because he likes music, he didn't take over his family's business after graduating from college, but formed a band on his own. He is also a young man who works hard for his dreams.

"Just call me Shen Qiu, Brother Qin, if you shout from the old Qiu Shao, I won't come to you to play in the future?"

Qin Kun smiled and said, "Okay, let's not be polite to anyone." You are younger than me, so I will call you Xiao Shende. Xiao Shen, what song are you going to record this time? Is there any rock? ”

"There is no rock, does Mr. Qin want to make an appointment with Shen Qiu?" Zhou Wanqing suddenly interjected.

"Who is this?" Qin Kun looked at Zhou Wanqing, glanced up and down, and asked Shen Qiu.

"This is Sister Zhou, Zhou Wanqing, we made a 'Late Autumn' group, she is responsible for arranging, and she can be regarded as my agent."

Qin Kun hugged Shen Qiu, squeezed his eyebrows and whispered, "Xiao Shen, is it a good mix?" There are brokers. Big beauty, honestly what is the relationship between the two of you? ”

"Ahem!" Shen Qiu didn't expect Qin Kun to be such a sullen person. He said with some embarrassment: "It's just a friend and a partner, Brother Qin, don't think about it." ”

"If Mr. Qin wants to make an appointment, you can contact me. This is my business card. Zhou Wanqing took out a business card and handed it to Qin Kun, she had already entered the agent mode.

"Okay, okay." Qin Kun took the business card and carefully collected it. He turned his head to Shen Qiu and asked, "Xiao Shen, how many songs are you going to record today?" ”

"Three ballads, one of which is "The Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk" Brother Qin, you have heard it."

"Is this going to be sold?"

"Yes." Shen Qiu nodded.

Zhou Wanqing's arrangement is not complicated, after all, the three capitals are folk songs, and the arrangement is too fancy, and the effect is not good. Several people in the Storm Band are veterans, and they know all kinds of musical instruments, and the samples of the three songs of Kung Fu were recorded in half a day.

"Xiao Shen, you are this!" After listening to the three songs, Qin Kun gave Shen Qiu a thumbs up. Although his Storm Band did not achieve much success, Qin Kun also graduated from the class, and he still has the ability to appreciate it.

"The Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk" he had heard it before, and it was naturally a good song. The other two songs, "The Story of Time" and "You at the Same Table", are songs that can be sung for a while, and Qin Kun can naturally listen to them. After seeing three classic ballads, Qin Kun's desire to ask Shen Qiu to help him write songs became stronger and stronger.

He formed the Storm Band, which had an element of anger with his family, but more because he liked music. After all, Qin Kun wants to make some achievements in music.

Although Qin Kun had the intention of asking Shen Qiu to help them write songs for the Storm Band, he was a little speechless. He doesn't have much money right now. Because he refused to go back to take over the family business, Qin Kun's family recently cut off his financial resources. The band has not had any income on its side, and can only rely on singing in the bar to make money.

Now the Storm Band, in an economic crisis.

Shen Qiu also saw a clue, the brothers of the Storm Band were not in much shape. However, after all, this is someone else's business, and Shen Qiu is not good at talking.

Before leaving, Shen Qiu took out five thousand Hua Yuan and gave it to Qin Kun.

"Hey Xiao Shen, are you looking down on my brother?" Qin Kun pushed the money back, and his face was a little unbearable.

"Brother Qin, I used your recording studio, just give me money, if you don't accept it, I won't come in the future."

"That's what I said, with the relationship between the two of us, if you use my recording studio, can I still collect money? If this thing gets out, I can't mess around in Jiangcheng. ”

"Brother, listen to me." Shen Qiu held Qin Kun's hand, stuffed the money back into his pocket, and persuaded: "Friendship is friendship, business is business, one yard is one yard." I have to pay for the use of the recording studio, but if I wrote a song for you Brother Qin, can you not give me the money? ”

"These are two different things, how can they be discussed together?"

"That's it. Brother Qin, take it with peace of mind. Shen Qiu pushed the money back, and said hello to the other members of the Storm Band, "Everyone, let's see you back!" Brother Qin, don't come out, stay and stay. As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qiu and Zhou Wanqing left the music studio.

Qin Kun looked at the back of Shen Qiu leaving, turned his head and said to the other four members of the Storm Band: "Our band can't hold on anymore, brothers, take advantage of this time to think about your future plans." Still planning to play music? ”

"I'm not going to do anything else than this, huh?" Drummer Zhang Qi tossed a pair of drumsticks and caught them.

"Brother Kun, even if you leave, the Storm Band will always be there. The Storm is yours and all of us. "It's the keyboard player who speaks.

"Wenzi is right, the Storm Band will not disband because of my departure." Qin Kun lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "Actually, Shen Qiu is good, I'm leaving, you can try to find him and see if he is willing to join in as the lead singer." Or ask him to write you two songs. ”

"Shen Qiu, this kid's creation is okay, and his singing skills are really not good. Besides, isn't he still in school? Can you have time? "It was Joe Four, the bassist of the Storm Band, who spoke.

"We're almost too poor to open the pot, so don't dislike others, okay?" Qin Kun extinguished the cigarette and said.