This morning, some people were busy probing, some people were busy eating, and some people were busy with meetings. Jieyu and Han Shuang belong to the first two, while the top management of Yihui Music belongs to the latter.

No one thought that the double heat brought by the chorus love songs of the three singers and the singers and queens still failed to turn things around.

The heat has passed in the past few days, and it is a bit unrealistic to pull [to midnight in the morning] off the horse.

We have to find another way! The huge conference room is packed! Qu Daddy Furukawa was still sitting in the main seat, his expression was calm and calm, as if he had not been affected by the predicament in the tournament.

Or...... He didn't feel like it was a dilemma at all. Compared to Furukawa's indifference, the faces of others were more or less anxious and worried.

Among them, manager Hu Zonghai is the most significant. From the moment he walked into the conference room, his eyebrows had been wrinkled deeply, and his eyes were either helpless or sad.

He always knew that Sun Guiying was a hard bone to gnaw, but he couldn't imagine that he had played so many Wang Bang works, but he still couldn't pull him off the altar!

Could it be that the work that is really going to be sacrificed to Furukawa?

"I don't know what everyone is worried about, why didn't you make the list when you have prepared so many works? What if a song hits? "It was the second-in-command of the Yihui Music Department, Kang Yan, who spoke.

"Manager Kang thinks things too simply! If the number can win, don't think about finding Sun Guiying's works in the top ten! A Qu Dad replied in a weird way.

Another Qu Dad also sighed: "Yes! The way to kill the master with indiscriminate punches no longer works. If the works on the list still can't shake that song, there is no use at all except to cause ridicule! Kang Yan hurriedly said: "Then you can write a work that can be shaken!" We have so many Qu Dad, so many gold medals, why can't we beat one Sun Guiying? Daddy Qu's face was grim, and then they fell silent.

As the father of Qu who everyone looks up to, how could they have suffered such grievances! Damn it! So many people him, even if Sun Guiying is alone, the key is that he hasn't done it yet!

"Ahem, Teacher Gu, why don't you ...... Sell? ”

"Did you let the boss go to war so early?"

"It's almost time, if you give that song a few more days of fermentation, the gap will only get bigger and bigger."

"Boss, why don't you let that work be on the list! Let Sun Guiying also see what is a master-level creation! Furukawa's state of mind was still unwavering, and he asked lightly: "Don't worry, wait two more days." Hu Zonghai hurriedly said: "Teacher Gu, time is not waiting for me!" If you drag it out any longer......." Before he could finish speaking, the door of the conference room was slammed open, and a slightly excited middle-aged man walked in.

This person is no stranger to everyone, the department manager in charge of the operation of song works, Chang Baogang.

"Chang, are you in the wrong place?" Hu Zonghai asked in surprise. Chang Baogang smiled and said: "I didn't make a mistake, just now a composer gave me a piece of work and wanted to enter the list to participate in the competition, I felt very good after listening to it, and I specially brought it for you to appreciate and appreciate." ”

"Quren? Which songman? ”

"Wu Shu." All the Qu fathers frowned, and kept searching for the name Wu Shu in their minds.

"I know, it's a song man in our building, it seems to be a silver medal, it's a little flawed, and I don't like to talk to people." Chang Baogang nodded in agreement: "I really don't like to talk, and I was very brief when I talked to him." ”

"Cut, what kind of work can be written with a silver medal?"

"Eh, you can't be so arbitrary, geniuses are often flawed, maybe they can really surprise us!" Hu Zonghai seemed to have grasped some life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Hurry up and let it out!" ”...... On the other hand, Wang Jingwen couldn't wait.

Whether it was [Written to Huang Huai] written for Han Ying or "Midnight in the Morning" written for Sun Xiaoyun, they all went on a rampage in the competition, and the works on the list were called falling flowers, and she was anxious.

Just wait for your work to be on the list and kill all sides! Han Shuang obviously said that he would come over in a while, but this morning has passed, and he still hasn't come!

In a hurry, she kept turning around at Han Shuang's door, and she didn't know how many calls she made! Finally, in anticipation, I waited for Han Shuang's reply.

"Come down, I'm downstairs, get my stuff up." Wang Jingwen thought that she was going to take a brief score of the work, but she didn't know that it was five bags with food...... Studio 2 was once again crowded.

Everyone wants to know what the quality of Han Shuang's third song in the chart competition is. The first song [Written to Huang Huai] is currently in fifth place.

Although the ranking is not ideal, the number of downloads is not low! After only five days on the list, it has already broken through the 280,000 mark!

If it is put on hold, it will be a proper top seed! But in this May of the gods, it seems unremarkable.

The second song, "Midnight to the Morning", is currently firmly at the top of the list. With 520,000 downloads, it stands out.

Judging from the rising data, even if the three singers are combined, the chance of their work [Field] catching up is very small.

Everyone in Xingyao is eager to know if Han Shuang's next work can achieve a breakthrough again and add another heat to the boiling competition!

Not to Han Shuang's expectations, just seeing the title of the song, Wang Jingwen's legs trembled with excitement.

The neat, beautiful, subtle and meaningful lyrics of the battle simply made her unable to control herself.

Before he started singing, he stomped his feet excitedly. Han Shuang, who was watching it, was speechless for a while, and said angrily: "Why do you always read the lyrics?" Look at the nodes clearly, don't sing and run away! After another ten minutes, Wang Jingwen nodded firmly: "Ready!" When the light prelude sounded, the conversation inside and outside the shed came to an abrupt end.

Wang Jingwen's long voice came out immediately, and one person later crossed the Jiangnan smoke and rain lock melancholy~ I heard the canopy gently swaying the oars, but I didn't know what to think~ ...... knew that she had sung songs of a similar style before, and in terms of her voice, Han Shuang only said a few words to her.

Let her sing with a light and fluttering feeling. However, while being light, it is also necessary to ensure that the ethereal texture, the aesthetic artistic conception, and the longevity of the coexistence of beauty and melancholy are long.

To achieve this, it is not difficult to say, but it is definitely not easy to say that it is not easy! I thought that Wang Jingwen would have to sing several times before she could find her state, but she surprised Han Shuang when she opened her mouth.

Although the key is a little lower, her breath is very steady! Not only Han Shuang, but even Zhang Han and Zhang Han of Menghe Prefecture on the side also felt incredible.

They all understand that breath is the most direct criterion for judging whether a singer works hard in private.

It would be strange for another person to behave like this, but this girl is Wang Jingwen! Who in the company doesn't know her fun-loving nature?

Going to work is like traveling, and other singers practice singing and lung capacity when they have nothing to do. It's good that she's either wandering around or sleeping in a big night's sleep, or skipping work to play games.

Coupled with her avant-garde dress, regardless of the humble jokes, she is a little sister! But this extremely smooth singing skill really came out of her mouth, and it really made people wonder what was going on.

And the truth is that Wang Jingwen deceived everyone. In front of people, she is a bohemian little sister, but after people, her self-discipline can make many people's jaws drop!

I get up at seven o'clock every day, run on the treadmill for an hour, and then do two hundred sit-ups.

And she also has a bar singer. When I'm not singing, I have two hours of practice time every night.

All these things have made her able to maintain an excellent singing state at all times. In the past, Wang Fugui often liked to say in front of people: My Wenwen is the best daughter in the world.

Everyone thinks this is a doting sentence, and only Wang Fugui knows that compared to any girl, his Wenwen is really not bad.

.ps: Because of the interspersed painting tasks, the pace seems to be slower. Also, about the song selection.

As mentioned in the previous setting, the Zhongzhou music scene is equivalent to the Celestial Empire of the Millennium, so the current song genres have a little sense of age, and it will be good when the next copy is opened.