Chapter 19: I must have been afraid of my pride

Ling Yanchuan 03: [??? 】

Ling Yanchuan 03: [Great God, don't block me! ] I'm really Ling Yanchuan himself! Can you give it a chance? This piece of yours is really perfect for the adaptation, and I promise you won't be disappointed! 】

it?

This guy can't shake off like a kraft candy.

If you say no authorization, don't you understand human speech?

I have written it all to my personal homepage!

Hao Yun clicked on the upper right corner with a black line and dragged the newly registered ID into the blacklist.

He really didn't expect that there would be such a persevering person, who was blocked three times in a row and didn't give up.

If it weren't for the system task, he would have been really moved by this guy.

After all, Brother Liang's singing skills are really ......

Oh, iniquity!

Qianyuan: [I went to the recording studio again and re-recorded it, how about you listen to it?] 】

Seeing the new message in the private message window, Hao Yun patiently downloaded the attachment and listened to it again, closed his eyes and thought about it for a long time, then replied by typing.

[I think it's okay.] 】

Although this sentence "okay", it is somewhat reluctant.

But what else can be done?

This is the 100th time this has passed.

Although his intuition told Hao Yun that this time might be the most successful time for the Ziyuan brothers, his ears had been polluted so many times, and he also had some suspicions that his feelings might not be as accurate as they were at the beginning.

However, Brother Ziyuan's self-esteem is quite good, and he doesn't feel anything wrong at all.

Qianyuan: [Then I'm relieved, when I recorded the 99th time, I almost doubted whether I had any musical talent. 】

Hao Yun: "......"

Abyss: [If that's okay...... I uploaded it? (Nervous .jpg)】

In the end, he resisted the urge to complain about him, Hao Yun sighed and replied by typing.

[Upload it.] 】

Hurry up.

If he waits like this, the popularity he finally saved up with that piano version is gone.

Abyss: Oak...... By the way, I was just thinking about whether we should form a group or something, and I always felt that it was a little inappropriate to publish it under my name. 】

Although the name of the lyricist and composer will also appear in the song information column, generally speaking, everyone will only pay attention to the person who sings the song, and rarely pay attention to the person who wrote the song.

Liang Ziyuan felt that this was very unreasonable, in case he sang this song to the fire, wouldn't it be very unfair to this "Yun Shen I don't know where" brother?

So, he made this proposal in advance.

However, Hao Yun felt that this guy was purely thinking too much, and he didn't care about these false names, so he typed and replied impatiently.

[Whatever. 】

Abyss: [That's called ...... Yuanyun Mosso, what do you think of this name? 】

Yun Shen doesn't know where to go: [I can do it. 】

Thumb typed out this line of words, Hao Yun just clicked send, and suddenly thought of a very important thing, and hurriedly continued typing.

[By the way, you don't have to re-register an account, just use your account to post.] 】

Abyss: Ah, why ......

Yun Shen didn't know where to go: [Don't worry so much, do as I say. 】

After a long while, a new message popped up in the private message window.

Abyss: ...... Okay. 】

Yun Shen didn't know where to go: [One more thing, can you take those historical works of yours off the shelves for a few days first? 】

Abyss: [Why?] 】

Gan!

Where did this guy come from so many whys, 100,000 whys?

Your dad isn't good for you!

Hao Yun replied patiently by typing.

[Because after listening to a song, people who listen to it often turn over your historical works if they think it sounds good...... You know what I mean? 】

Don't be so direct.

After all, the truth hurts too much.

Liang Ziyuan, who was holding his mobile phone, pondered for a long time, and a trace of realization suddenly appeared in his eyes.

I see......

This Yunshen brother must be worried that he is proud and complacent.

After all, he knew best how good his singing skills were, and he had already felt the potential of that fire as early as the first time he recorded a song.

If the audience who chased him in looked through his homepage, was attracted by the historical works on his homepage, and praised him too high at once, it may not be a good thing for his creative path.

Putting away the emotion in his heart, he sniffed and typed back.

"I see. 】

After waiting for a long time without waiting for news, Hao Yun thought that this guy's self-esteem had been hit, and he was thinking about whether to comfort him, or at least explain that he didn't mean anything else, but he didn't expect this guy to agree so simply.

It's not like this stubborn donkey......

But in any case, the results are good.

Hao Yun, who was overjoyed, quickly typed back.

Thank you for your understanding! 】

Abyss: [No, I'm the one who should say thank you.] I understand your good intentions, and I will continue to work hard! 】

Seeing this line of words, Hao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

Not bad!

This kid has rare self-knowledge, and finally realizes how ugly his historical works are.

The children can be taught!

……

"Is it true that my talent is too mediocre to attract the attention of that great god?"

Looking at the familiar [You have been blocked by the other party] on the screen, Ling Yanchuan's face showed a trace of bitterness.

As the saying goes, it's not more than three.

Counting his tuba and three trumpets, he'd tried four times, but still didn't get anything out of it.

At the beginning, he put on a slight display of losing stars, but later, let alone any star shelves, he almost jumped on it, but the other party still didn't reply to his message.

He felt that it was no longer worth it to whisper to this job.

He admits that he really likes the piece, and even likes it enough to ignore the composer's fame and write the lyrics for him for free.

However, there is a degree to everything.

I have already lowered my head to this part, if it is not enough to impress the other party, then even if such an opportunity is asked for by myself, it will not be so meaningful.

To be a man, you still have to have a little backbone.

Sighing regretfully, Ling Yanchuan turned off his phone and decided to try again later.

Maybe......

Is your posture wrong?

Or, you should fill in the words and send them to him first, maybe you can impress this big guy.

Looking at the frustrated expression on his partner's face, the agent comforted.

"Don't be too upset, maybe he's just...... Don't want someone else to adapt your work? Some musicians have quirky temperaments, and the older you get, the more so, you know. ”

"Maybe."

Hearing this, Ling Yanchuan's mood was slightly better.

As his agent said, many god-level characters in Xia Guo who are very good at making music, most of them have eccentric personalities.

Maybe they are not so famous in public, but the coffee in the industry can throw themselves two streets.

Especially this song "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold", just looking at the skills of the song itself, Ling Yanchuan estimated that the composer was eighty percent of the vest opened by the big guy.

Those who play pure music don't want to see them, these pop singers, it's reasonable.

After having a meal with his agent, Ling Yanchuan returned to his apartment.

I originally wanted to practice, but I couldn't help but log on to the music guest network, planning to search for other new songs.

However, just as he had just appeared on the SoundKe.com and set his eyes on the new song list, he was stunned.

I saw that the top position on the list of newcomers and new songs was "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" that he had in mind!

Not a piano version, but a piano accompaniment vocal singing!

Groove ???

Isn't it unauthorized?

Ling Yanchuan's whole person was stupid.