Chapter 390: The Fourth Song

Han Shuang was really a little speechless to Tang Jieyu. Isn't the car just for people to sit in? She was good, directly ignored Han Shuang's suggestion, and stepped on the accelerator...... Ran.

There was no way, Han Shuang sent Tong Yuan and the others back to school first, and then drove to Xingyao. He didn't go to work these days, which led to some rumors in the company.

said that he was rotten, and he didn't dare to fight in the face of the phenomenal [the day before]. Of course, these remarks only exist in the minds of a very small number of composers.

Meng Hezhou and Zhang Han don't talk about these people, Huang Liang and Cheng Fei and other colleagues are still quite concerned about Han Shuang's state.

I hope that he can turn things around, but I am also worried that he will collapse. However, after seeing Han Shuang walk into the company like no one, they felt very incomprehensible.

Under such pressure, how could he behave so calmly? Thinking about saying hello, he didn't know what to say, so Huang Liang didn't get up.

And Han Shuang pushed open the door of Menghe Prefecture.

"Eh! Han Shuang is here! Meng Hezhou looked very happy and hurriedly made tea for Han Shuang.

"Uncle Meng, what is Brother Yao looking for me?"

"That's right, after the company recently signed a song, I want you to help write a song, and I just happened to participate in this competition."

"The queen of songs?" Meng Hezhou said: "You know this song, Fengya." Han Shuang suddenly remembered, Princess Dolphin, the song known as the epic [Song of Hope] was sung by her.

It's just that she's not an entertainer of the lucky bird? Why is Xingyao here? Meng Hezhou didn't explain too much, and said with a smile: "Go!" Go to Chen Yaona, Fengya, they are waiting for you! When he saw Feng Ya sitting straight on Chen Yao's seat, and the latter helped her squeeze her shoulders, Han Shuang suddenly understood something.

"Han Shuang, let's meet again." Feng Ya said with a smile. Han Shuang also smiled: "When did you hook Brother Yao away?" ”

"Phew! What do you mean I've hooked up? It was he who chased me with a dead face. ”

"Ahem," Chen Yao hurriedly changed the topic: "Han Shuang, is there an eyebrow for the next work to be on the list?" Han Shuang didn't answer, just looked at Chen Yao with a smile.

Chen Yao sneered: "If you haven't started yet, let's write a poem for Fengya!" You don't know how hard it took me to coax her over......" Meng Hezhou also echoed: "Our weakness is that we don't have a strong singer, if Fengya sings your song, the sensation is still very big, maybe we can regain the top spot!" Han Shuang disagrees with this statement, Wu Shu's song is also sung by an unknown singer, and he still achieved excellent results?

Facts have proved that as long as the work is good and the singer's voice can fit the idea of the work, whether it is the king of singers or the queen of songs does not play a very big role.

Of course, if you can write a work that is very much in line with the queen, the advantage will naturally be much greater than that of ordinary singers.

"Alright! I used to write a song with a whistle, which should be quite suitable for her to sing, so I'll bring it later. With that, Han Shuang got up and left.

"How long will it take?" Meng Hezhou subconsciously asked. Han Shuang looked back and thought about it seriously: "Three hours? Waiting for Han Shuang to leave, Fengya was a little puzzled: "Where did he put his works?" Is it hundreds of kilometers away? How can it last so long? Meng Hezhou said angrily: "What is written?" I guess he hasn't done it yet! Fengya was even more puzzled: "I haven't started writing, can I finish a work in three hours?" Chen Yao covered up and said: "It should be a semi-finished product, just polish it a little." ”

"It's pretty much the same, and if you can finish a song in three hours, it's scary." ....... Han Shuang naturally didn't start writing, but he already had a goal in mind.

The elegant voice and timbre are almost exactly the same as those of the Celestial Empire, just pick a good masterpiece and carry it over.

But there are too many masterpieces of Liangying, and after Han Shuang struggled for a few minutes, he finally finalized the atmospheric and heart-wrenching [My Dream]!

After all, Ren Lao bought it for 80 million, and there is nothing to say in terms of quality, a proper god-level work! It's a pity that Han Shuang is not too familiar with this song.

It can only be customized to the system. However, he was told by the system that he would spend 20 million summer coins to buy ...... Han Shuang clenched his back molars, ruthlessly, buy!

If there are more lice, I am not afraid of itching, anyway, there are still a lot of debts, and it is not bad for 20 million. When it was time to get off work, Han Shuang took the [My Dream] brief score and went to the small restaurant to eat.

Today's small restaurant is particularly lively. Not only the three veterans of Menghe Prefecture, Zhang Han and Hao Chunmei, but Cheng Fei's father came to the company to do some errands, and just arrived at the meal, he came over for dinner.

By the way, Cheng Fei was also pulled over. Qu Dad Du Shuan, who often does not show his face, also came to the company. There are also the low-key couple of Han Shuang and Dou Liangyu, the new couple of Chen Yao and Fengya, plus the cheeky Wang Jingwen.

The not-so-small dining table was also full of people.

"Haha, there are more and more people in the small restaurant, which also shows that the scale of our star is getting bigger and bigger!" Meng Hezhou gave a cheerful opening to the meal.

"Yes! When I sat here two years ago, looking at so many exquisite dishes on the table, I always felt ashamed to eat, and now the company's momentum is so good, I am also comfortable eating! Ha ha! Zhang Han also smiled and agreed.

Hao Chunmei spoke as sharply as ever: "You have to thank Han Shuang, without him, not only would you not have eaten so richly, but you would not have been so comfortable." ”

"That's that, I won't deny this at any time, Han Shuang is the guarantee for our star to glory." Du Xuan sighed inappropriately: "If you can win the championship this time, it will really be invincible." As soon as these words came out, the relaxed atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn.

Meng Hezhou tried his best to save the scene: "We have to believe in Han Shuang, there are still two chances!" Maybe he'll do it again. Zhang Han also said with emotion: "The reason why Wu Shu's work stands out is because it has resonated with many adults. [Written to Huang Huai] or [Midnight in the Morning], or even this song "Fireworks in the World", which is also on fire, the imprint of youth is too obvious to attract those sane adult groups, and this is the key to determining the victory. ”

"I agree with Lao Zhang, the tournament has always been the home of young people, but this time it is a bit special, so hot that it attracts a lot of adults who don't pay much attention to the event, as long as they can create a song that conquers them, there is still a chance to recover the disadvantage." Han Shuang didn't seem to hear the conversation, and kept eating unhurriedly.

It's like a person who stays out of things. Hao Chunmei snorted: "You two old guys are easy to say!" Why don't you write it yourself? Han Shuang, is it easy? One person faces thousands of brilliant composers! ”

"Yes, yes, we all know that Han Shuang is not easy, and I also want to write a work that amazes the world, it's not that I can't write it!" A mature middle-aged person has to be like this, not only can clearly know his own shortcomings, but also be good at self-deprecation.

Han Shuang swallowed the food in his mouth, smiled and said, "Sister Mei, you don't have to speak for me. I volunteered to participate in this tournament, so naturally I was responsible for winning or losing. ”

"Ahem, Han Shuang, has Fengya's song been written?" Han Shuang nodded: "Okay, let's go to the rehearsal after dinner." Feng Ya looked a little expectant, and said with a smile: "Han Shuang, if you write another work of the level of [Song of Hope], there will be no suspense in this competition." ”