Yu Dongqing frowned slightly.

But he didn't say anything, it's not worth arguing with this kind of person on such an occasion.

So he continued to chat with Xia Wenxi.

And Wu Jingqi's chat here continued, and she complained softly:

"Ming Tsai, how can you say that? Look how good the songs Mr. Yu wrote! He had already agreed to me to rewrite the lyrics and sing the Cantonese version of "Love Song 1990". ”

"Sister Jing." Zhang Mingjia is one year younger than Wu Jingqi, and her private relationship is not bad, so she is called Sister Jing.

"Why do you want to go near and far, ask for music scores, isn't Mr. Xia here?"

"Of course Mr. Xia's writing is good, but Mr. Yu's writing is also good, I want to try different genres. I also want him to help me write Cantonese songs. ”

"He can't speak Cantonese and can write Cantonese songs? Don't laugh off your big teeth." Zhang Mingjia said in a low voice, and turned his head to look at Yu Dongqing again.

The latter was chatting happily with Xia Wenxi, as if discussing the Cantonese singing of the song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" written by Yu Dongqing.

Just like other awards parties, the first Golden Melody Award was awarded before the host and special guests made a few jokes about pain and itching to adjust the atmosphere.

"That's bad."

"Although the song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement" is sung in Mandarin, it is completely okay if it is sung in Cantonese, and the lyrics are not changed much, such as the first sentence: Proud to face ten thousand waves, you can sing it in Cantonese: Proud and arrogant to laugh at ten thousand waves"

The party was a big deal.

"You use Chinese to learn, the mainland is such a small market, Cantonese songs will become the mainstream, so you must learn to sing Chinese, oh, by the way, Sister Fang, before returning to Xiangjiang, he will find you a Chinese teacher, you have to learn Chinese pronunciation."

Wu Jingqi shook her head.

The audience erupted in cold applause.

Luo Xiaoyou's eight "Love Songs" (Love Songs 1980, 1990, 2000) I actually hate the one the most.

Yes, I won the lottery by myself, and the organizing committee didn't mean anything? This is also why I should give up that song?

But the eighth uncle's words in front of me made me cry and laugh: "Of course, when you are free, you go to the banquet to sing pop songs to make money, and you think his grandfather will also blame you on the ground."

Zhao Yawen hasn't changed out of a big dress, she went to take a shower again, changed out of her pajamas, dried her hair, and sat under the sofa very elegantly, next to your agent Song Shufen.

The host asked a few questions as usual, but Wu Jingqi was also polite, and whispered with the microphone: "First of all, you have to thank Huangdu TV, thank MTV, and bring you that award, and of course, thank you for the song written by your little nephew Yu Hongguang."

This "Love Song 1980" actually went off the list?

Yu Hongguang had no regrets in his heart.

"Jesusa, you think it's necessary. Xia Wenxi hasn't agreed to him singing this "Love Song 1990", as for the copyright remuneration, it's up to you to talk about it, it is necessary for him to come forward to invite me to dinner. ”

Yu Hongguang's mouth twitched, the words of thanks were said by the eighth uncle I taught, but I said thank you to what little nephew.

"This, bad. However, Jesusa also has to consider the impact, the assistant hasn't gotten the latest news just now, and no one has posted a photo of him and Yu Hongguang leaving the small hall together tonight on the Internet, saying that they are filming and dragging, and they are using it coldly. Song Shufen reminded.

"Standard, very standard." Mr. Yu said it, but he felt embarrassed.

Qi Zhenqun laughed when he heard this.

I guessed it right.

There was another cold applause on the stage.

"But he's good at Cantonese songs."

It's disgusting.

"What? Mr. Yu also speaks Cantonese? Xia Wenxi was a little surprised.

The first time, the first time you step off the stage of your dreams, you seem to be dreaming.

also drove his own Camry, and together with Uncle Eight, he took a taxi and fled, and went straight to the hotel where Wu Jingqi lived.

The girl suddenly choked up, and the host hurriedly handed over the tissue.

the groove

Wu Jingqi next to me almost laughed when she saw my expression, covering her mouth.

When the two arrived at the hotel, Qi Zhenqun breathed a sigh of relief and said to the eighth uncle with a smile: "How do you feel?" ”

Wu Jingqi's face was even more red, and she was not proud: "Holly, I am hiding from him, after leaving, no company called Xingcan Records will call you and ask you to sing in our company." ”

"You're not a peasant, what kind of singer are you? must really come to Yanjing to go to the company to sing, what should his mother do? Why do you sing the same old language? After his grandfather died, he called you to the back of the bed and said that he wanted you to inherit my mantle, how dare you forget my words? ”

"Eighth uncle, did he agree?" Wu Jingqi asked.

The seven gold songs that won the award were all written by me, and I also won the title of Best Lyricist and Composer of the Year.

followed by the eighth song "Love Song 1990", the seventh song "Many Years of Jinshi", and the seventh song "Learning to Meow" for seven songs in a row, although they did not perform on stage with the same singer, they all thanked Mr. Yu at the same time.

"Zhang Asheng, do you think the lyrics are the same? (Mr. Zhang, what did he think of the lyrics?) ”

"Really? Look. Qi Zhenqun was not interested.

In a burst of cold applause, Zhang Mingjia, who was wearing a white dress, hurriedly walked off the stage, looking excited.

"I can understand that there are no bad people congratulating me, looking for me to write songs, you can get started first." Zhao Yawen swept the hair on her forehead and said with a smile.

Yu Dongqing said a few Cantonese lyrics in a row.

Yanjing, a modest suite at the Hilton Hotel.

After the first golden song was awarded, the seventh golden song was awarded very slowly: ""Daughter should be weak", sung by Mr. Wu Jingqi! ”

I even asked you to sing in public.

"The awards ceremony was broadcast live across the country, Uncle Eight, he is not famous all over the country." Qi Zhenqun said with a smile.

When the two junior years in the history of the awards party, Qi Zhenqun doubted to become the brightest star under the Ten Little Golden Melody Ceremony.

took the microphone handed over by the host, looked at Yu Hongguang, who was sitting in the guest seat nearby, and said: "First of all, I want to thank Mr. Yu Hongguang for writing such a bad song for you, you really. Really"

As soon as the world came quietly, it came up.

At the beginning of the award ceremony, Yu Hongguang said hello to Yu Dongqing and others, and immediately slipped away from the front door.

"That's a bad idea." Zhang Mingjia wiped his eyes, controlled his emotions, and continued: "You hope that Mr. Yu will continue to write bad songs, and I also hope that you can sing, thank you, Xiaojia, thank you. You will sing "Bai Suzhen on Qingcheng Mountain" above"

"Jesusa (Qi Zhenqun's English name), I called Qi Zhenqun just now, shut down the phone."

"I understand a little."

"Sister Song, we will go back to Xiangjiang tomorrow night, so please contact me tomorrow In addition to signing the copyright use contract, you also want to invite me to a meal, and he will arrange the specific time."

"Joke, you only know a little bit." Yu Hongguang also replied, and suddenly turned his head to look at Qi Zhenqun:

Restrained, restrained, full of youthful flavor.

"Sister Song, he understands. Singing this love song is only the first step, definitely you have to retire from the mainland music scene, you need bad Chinese songs, Yu Hongguang also saw it, talented, the future results are big use is to lose to Mr. Xia, so it is a very bad opportunity. ”

All the way down the mobile phone WeChat, the phone ringing is stopped, are congratulated by friends, is to answer the natural is appropriate, to the front phone less and less, really affected is, directly shut down.

"This year's top ten golden songs "Bai Suzhen on Qingcheng Mountain"! Please ask the award-winning singer Zhang Mingjia to step down to accept the award! ”

"Thank you, there is definitely no chance that you will visit you in Xiangjiang."

"What about your Cantonese? (What about your Cantonese?) ）”

"Hey, hey. Oh bad. ”

Yu Hongguang smiled slightly, paid attention to it, and continued to chat with Yu Dongqingyu slowly.

Xingcan Company?

"Xia Wenxi, he hasn't studied Cantonese songs a lot, but it's a pity that you came to Yanjing for too short a time, and you have time to chat with him in detail to welcome him to Xiangjiang as a guest, how about you talk again?"

"Actually." Song Shufen was firm and said:

Yu Dongqing actually took the initiative to send out an invitation!

"Yu Asheng is really versatile (Mr. Yu is really versatile)," Qi Zhenqun actually changed his words and praised in Cantonese.

Scold.

"It's good, it's bad." Mr. Yu was hesitant, and suddenly his face was not a little cold.

That girl is very good at talking

There was laughter and applause on the stage.

All seven songs were written by one person!

Yu Hongguang listened to it in awe, admiring the faith and persistence of the older generation.

In the midst of applause, Wu Jingqi walked down.

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