(Happy New Year, friends)

The people inside were almost full, Ye Tang glanced at it, there were at least more than a hundred people, it seems that there are many people who like this tune, not only do they provide wine, but also tea sellers who specialize in making tea, so Ye Tang asked someone to send a pot of good tea.

Luo Yao threw an apple to Ye Tang, which was the free fruit provided here, and asked, "Why did you drink tea?" Don't drink anymore? "The degree of the flaming red lips is actually not high, and if it is high, it will not be given to Ye Tang, after all, it is not too old, so it is better to drink less wine.

Ye Tang took the apple and took a bite and said, "Drink some tea, look at people, a small cup of tea has a lot of style, we can't be looked down upon by them." "You don't have to rush to drink the wine, sooner or later it will be finished.

Most of the people here have a set of tea sets on the table, and a few people are chatting while drinking in a small cup, which is quite elegant and stylish, Ye Tang also wants to learn it, and it is always bad to drink, in case he gets drunk, he will be in trouble.

Luo Yao glanced at Ye Tang, this dead boy will be weird, why is it out of style when he drinks? No one else cares about this, it's just nonsense.

But since he wants to drink tea, let's drink it, Luo Yao also came with a cup, and the tea here is also very good.

Ye Tang poured a glass for Zuiyan, this sister would be rummaging in her bag, probably looking for a song to write, Zuiyan and Luo Yao both seem to be very talented, otherwise they wouldn't be able to write songs.

Especially Luo Yao, Ye Tang is a little impressed, this little girl should be able to compose poetry, a talented woman.

Drunken smoke took out indeed two songs, the lyrics and songs were all written by her, and handed one to Luo Yao and Ye Tang, asking them to take a look at it first, these two songs cost her a lot of energy, I hope to defeat Na Hanwei in one fell swoop today.

Last time, they lost on a song, that time Han Wei and her companions came up with five songs, she and Luo Yao also had five, four songs with similar scores, two wins and two losses, their last song was actually good, but Han Wei was a song that got the highest score in the audience, and defeated everyone who came up with a song. Drunk Yan Fang was not convinced, but in fact, he also thought that the other party had won them.

After all, the work is there, and everyone can see it, and it is not a hard mouth that can be won back.

This Hanwei is also a neologist, but she doesn't have a very good relationship with them, Luo Yao and Drunken Yan in her small circle don't like it very much, it's too snobbish and realistic, and it's very arrogant, thinking that they can do it all over the world.

If you don't get along and encounter such an opportunity to show your skills, you will naturally have to fight who loses and who wins.

Luo Yao and Drunken Yan don't like to fight, but every time they meet Na Hanwei, they are sneered at by the other party with a gun and a stick, which is unbearable. Luo Yao also had two songs, and she also took them out at this time.

Ye Tang took a look at the drunken song and handed it to Luo Yao, and then took Luo Yao's two songs and looked at them.

The lyrics written by Drunken Yan and Luo Yao are good, very ancient style, but Ye Tang, who composed the tune, doesn't like it a little, and it is a lot worse than many classic songs in his stomach, and it is estimated that it is a little difficult to become popular.

But this should be the popular style now, I have listened to many songs on the Internet almost like that, the melody is slow, as if singing a mountain song, and the little fairy likes the Chen Shishi, the style of singing is completely the same as the song of the world military camp, and it is strange to die.

Ye Tang was shaking his head, and Luo Yao asked strangely, "What's wrong?" Poorly written? ”

Her two songs are even better than the last time, and Luo Yao herself feels very satisfied, but what does this dead boy mean? Can't see what she wrote?

Drunken smoke also said: "Little junior brother, give me some advice." ”

Ye Tang shook his head, but not only Luo Yao had an opinion, but she was also a little apprehensive.

Ye Tang said: "It's not that you don't do it well, but I don't like your style, are you writing love songs or mountain songs?" I don't understand it at all. "The four lyrics are still stacked well, it's beautiful, but how many people outside will like it, really have to put a question mark?

"You don't understand that you're stupid, this is called Chinese style, do you know?" Luo Yao snatched the song back, and glanced at Ye Tang, "The song I wrote is popular outside, and the song "White Lotus" half a year ago is still at the top of the China Music Network, a stinky boy who doesn't know how to pretend to understand." ”

Ye Tang had heard the song "White Lotus", but he really didn't pay attention to who wrote it, and when he heard her say that "White Lotus" was written by her, he immediately laughed, "White Lotus" is good, but it sounds really ordinary to him, he has listened to too many classic songs, and he really can't listen to the ordinary.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Yao glared at him.

Ye Tang said: "It's nothing, in fact, I think we should write some songs that are appreciated by both the elegant and the vulgar, don't you think your words are too high?" Spring and snow are not everyone's favorite. ”

Yangchun Baixue is very good, but the audience is not large, Ye Tang's words are completely based on reality.

"Elegance and vulgarity? You mean to write little songs? Zui Yan felt that Ye Tang's words still made some sense, so he interjected and asked.

Ye Tang nodded: "Yes, entertainment, you have to entertain the public, you can't entertain a small group of people." ”

"But not many people like to sing songs,"

Luo Yao still didn't agree, so Ye Tang said: "That's not well written, and the publicity is not enough, who can blame?" Look at those concerts on TV, how many good songs are there? ”

The songs of this world should be love songs, and Ye Tang has also heard some popular songs on the Internet, and the style of music is not half a star compared with the popular songs of that world. And Ye Tang found that it seems that the world's audience is relatively large, but what are local operas such as Huangmei Opera, Peking Opera, and Flower Drum Opera, which is quite surprising.

This is probably also related to the national conditions of China, after all, the Chinese people are more confident, and coupled with the conservative conservatives, it is not surprising that the people have a hobby of national quintessence and the like.

This is actually very good, the moon in our China is rounder than in foreign countries, and it is so energetic to say it.

The current situation of China's domestic music circle is almost like this, at this time in Europe and the United States, it seems that rock music is beginning to prevail, Ye Tang wonders if he is a good hand in music? Maybe he will become a predator in the music world after more than ten years, and then the music scene around the world will tremble because of his appearance, and the music world will tremble three times when he stomps his feet.

Ye Tang was a little excited, but after thinking about it, it seemed that what he thought was a little simpler, if he wanted to get involved in the music scene, he had to get at least one entertainment company first, right? And then there is recruiting people and looking for singers, which is a lot of trouble.

What's more, it seems that he doesn't have much money on him, so it's not easy to support a company.

"It's up to you, then you can write a first for me to see." Luo Yao rolled her eyes, the dead boy's tone was not small.

"Okay, pen and paper are waiting for ......" Ye Tang dragged out his voice, so he wrote a pop song for her to see, hum, to see if it was 'Yangchun Baixue' or 'Lower Riba Man' that was more popular.

Today is an opportunity, and Ye Tang also wants to do an experiment.

There are a lot of pop songs in that world, and I don't believe that when I get here, I will become dirt and no one will love it.

There was paper and pen in the drunken cigarette bag, turned it out and handed it to Ye Tang, at this time, someone was singing on stage, and after taking the pen and paper, he looked over first, and had to listen to the voices of several singers.

There are still many lyricists here, the songwriters hand the songs to them, and the two bands take turns to play, and the five singers are sung by the author's name, and whoever they like to sing will sing, which is very free.

The skills of the five people are very good, and the speed of familiarizing themselves with the songs is quite fast, and it seems that the supporters behind them have also put a lot of effort into them, and in just half an hour, the five of them basically took turns to play once.

The five of them sang it once, Ye Tang was also familiar with it, the conditions of these five people are very good, there are two people in it whose voices are particularly distinctive, and their singing skills are quite strong, one is a male singer, whose voice is very similar to that world's singer Zhu Mingjie, and there is also a female singer with a somewhat neutral voice.

Ye Tang thought about it and wrote on the paper with a brush, just choose those two people.

"Hey, drunken smoke, are you all alright? We'll hand it over first. When Ye Tang was writing the song, the man named Hanwei ran over again, holding four or five pieces of paper and shaking it in his hand, looking very proud.

Drunken Yan glared at her and said, "Anyway, it's a song by one, what's the hurry, if you want to go, you can go." "Han Wei's strength is still not bad, Drunken Yan wants to see how Ye Tang writes first, if he is stronger than her, he will use him, anyway, they are all together.

Han Wei snorted and walked to the stage first, since she was going to compete, she naturally had to say hello to the host first, and she couldn't mess up.

Seeing her leave, Drunken Yan sat next to Ye Tang with Luo Yao, wanting to see what he wrote, both of them actually didn't believe it, the songs were not so easy to compose, especially Luo Yao, she knew that Ye Tang's poetry skills were extraordinary, but he wasn't necessarily good at composing music, right?

Luo Yao doesn't believe that a person can be like that, even she, she has studied for a long time before she is proficient, can this dead boy be more powerful than her? Definitely bragging.

"Once the Most Beautiful? Do you really write a little song? Ye Tang wrote down the words first, the words were very white, and they were all love, Luo Yao pouted, it was not that he couldn't write such words, but he didn't want to write them, it felt too vulgar.

Drunken Yan also felt that the words were too white, and said, "Little junior brother, is this okay?" ”

Ye Tang smiled: "Man, you can't say no. This "Once the Most Beautiful" is Zhu Mingjie's most representative song, the lyrics are a bit straightforward, but with the song sung, it is definitely very good, many people in that world like it, Ye Tang wrote it for the male singer he fancied.

"Phew, you're a man, a little boy at most." As soon as Ye Tang's words came out, Luo Yao muttered, this dead boy, he is too faceless to speak, what does it mean that a man can't say no? Indecent.

Drunk smoke almost laughed, Xiyan, this junior brother, seems to be very interesting.