"I haven't figured it out yet."

Tian Qiushi touched her smooth chin, and then winked at Chen Wenhan: "Teacher Chen, although I participated in the Youth Song Contest of China Television last year, I have not really created a work of my own so far." ”

"Can you write one for me?"

"Then, I'll sing the new song you wrote in the qualifiers!"

Tian Qiushi's little abacus crackled.

However, after listening to her words, He Yiling and Feng Yu, who had the same demands and thoughts, both looked at Chen Wenhan curiously, wondering how he would react.

"It's not impossible to write songs."

"However, I usually only write songs for singers in my own company."

Chen Wenhan smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

"It's not a coincidence, I don't have a brokerage company!"

Tian Qiushi smiled: "Or Teacher Chen will sign me directly!" ”

"Mr. Chen, I don't have a brokerage company, so sign me too!"

He Yiling hurriedly echoed on the side, of course she didn't want to miss this kind of opportunity.

Seeing that the two of them were in high spirits, Chen Wenhan smiled and waved his hand: "I don't care much about the company's signing of artists, so let's go back and add my company's artist director." ”

Mahjong Entertainment does need the injection of fresh blood to become bigger and stronger, but Chen Wenhan is unwilling to do this kind of thing to negotiate contracts with artists, after all, Mahjong Entertainment's "deed of sale" is more ruthless.

Therefore, this job has to be done by Zhang Facai, and professional people do professional things.

And Chen Wenhan is still very satisfied with the personal conditions of He Yiling and Tian Qiushi, newcomers like them who want to be good-looking and powerful, and they are only one or two songs away from being well-known by the audience.

For other entertainment companies, the hardest thing is actually one or two songs.

There is such a saying in the circle: gold is easy to get, but golden songs are hard to find.

is enough to show the preciousness of good songs, and it is precisely because of this that a king-level composer like Chen Wenhan is so valuable.

"Zixuan, what song do you want to sing in the next qualifiers?"

Chen Wenhan looked at Li Zixuan again, although she couldn't see with her eyes, she was well taken care of by her sister Li Zimo, and there were cooked mutton and vegetables on the plate in front of her.

Over the years, the sisters have already cultivated a tacit understanding, and Li Zixuan can skillfully bring food to her mouth, so she is quite comfortable eating this hot pot.

"I want to sing 'Leap'."

Li Zixuan reported the name of the song, which is the golden song of a rock band.

"It seems that Zixuan likes rock and roll very much."

Li Zixuan sang a rock song in the group competition, and he also sang rock in the qualifying round, obviously having his own preference for rock and roll.

In this regard, Chen Wenhan was quite surprised, he thought that a blind girl like Li Zixuan would like lyrical songs, but he didn't expect that what she liked was rock and roll.

"When I sing rock 'n' roll, I find that I'm a different me."

Li Zixuan said faintly.

Due to her natural blindness, her life was defined early, and her parents wanted her to learn Chinese massage, but Li Zixuan was particularly interested in music since she was a child, and Superhuman hearing also made her extremely sensitive to melodic rhythms.

Later, her sister gave her a recorder, and it was this short recorder that set her on the path of music, and later she taught herself guitar and electronic organ.

When she was in a technical school for the blind, she was able to perform on stage, and her sister Li Zimo accompanied her to participate in various music competitions in order to help her sister fulfill her music dream, and won many awards.

But she was born blind and inevitably subjected to all kinds of ridicule, ostracism and unfair treatment.

may be because of these experiences, Li Zixuan gradually fell in love with rock and roll.

"What about Zhen Zhen, have you thought about what to sing in the promotion match?"

Chen Wenhan asked Yu Zhenzhen, who was sitting beside him, again.

"Not yet."

"Because I wasn't sure if I would qualify."

Yu Zhenzhen shook her head slightly.

Unlike everyone who can talk and laugh while eating and chatting, Yu Zhenzhen seems to be out of place with the other people in the box, she is very uncomfortable with such an environment, and she has not had so many friends since she was a child because of her family background.

She had never had such a dinner experience, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Do you have any song directions?"

Chen Wenhan asked again.

"I want to sing a song to my dad, but I haven't figured out which one to sing."

Yu Zhenzhen said in a low voice.

There are many songs about father's love in this time and space, and there are a few songs that are relatively popular, and Yu Zhenzhen should still be thinking about which one to sing.

"Well, that's a good idea."

Chen Wenhan nodded slightly, instinctively went through the song about father's love in his mind, and wanted to directly find one for Yu Zhenzhen to sing.

There are two songs that come to his mind at the first time, one is "Father" by chopsticks buddies, and the other is "Prose Poems Written by Father" by Xu Fei.

The two songs have their own merits, although they both sing about fatherly love, but the entry points are different.

Chopsticks' "Father" is emotionally unrestrained, and it is a work that is easy to vent emotions.

And "Prose Poems Written by Father" is emotionally delicate, cutting from the content of the diary to the theme and progressing layer by layer, which is a rare good work.

From a deductive point of view, Yu Zhenzhen is more suitable for "Prose Poems Written by Father", but the lyrics of this song are actually inconsistent with her situation, Yu Zhenzhen's father cannot write a diary, and he does not have a wife.

On the contrary, the lyrics of "Father" are more in line with her situation, but the chorus part of the song "Father" is very high, and it is not easy to sing.

A hot pot meal is very enjoyable, chatting about music, and then chatting about their respective lives, time flies quickly, and it has exceeded zero o'clock when it ends.

Everyone stayed in the hotel provided by the program team, and took three cars to go back together.

Soon the taxi that Chen Wenhan was taking stopped at the door of the hotel, because he drank a few bottles of beer with Feng Yu, Chen Wenhan was dizzy, but vaguely he saw a familiar figure in the corner next to the hotel door.

The night breeze was very cold, and the old man sat curled up on the side of the parking lot toll booth, his eyes kept looking at the door of the hotel, obviously waiting for someone.

In the car with Chen Wenhan were Feng Yu and his wife and Zhang Xiaomei, and Jiang Ling also helped Feng Yu get out of the car at this time.

"Sister-in-law, you help Lao Feng up first, I still have something to do here."

"Well, Mr. Chen, you should also rest early, Lao Feng hasn't drunk for a long time, and he drank a little too much today."

At this time, Feng Yu was almost leaning on his wife, and it could be seen that he had indeed drunk too much.

"Little brother help send my friend up."

There was a security guard on night duty at the door, and Chen Wenhan immediately waved at him, and gave him a tip of fifty yuan by the way.

"Teacher Chen, don't worry, I will definitely send people!"

The security guard smiled, Chinese people rarely have the habit of tipping, fifty yuan is not enough for him to buy a few boxes of cigarettes to smoke.

"Teacher Chen, in fact, you don't need it"

Jiang Ling didn't expect Chen Wenhan to be so caring, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Let's go upstairs and rest!"

Chen Wenhan waved his hand, and the security guard took Feng Yu's arm and dragged him into the hotel lobby.

Chen Wenhan walked straight to the parking lot toll booth.

"He should be waiting for Zhenzhen."

Zhang Xiaomei, who had followed the old man during the day, naturally recognized the person a long time ago.

"It must be!"

Chen Wenhan nodded, and as he spoke, he had already arrived in front of the old man.

"Teacher Chen, why hasn't my family come back yet?"

"She's not in any danger, is she?"

The old man asked with a worried face.

"She's right behind, right there."

"Well, you come up with me and wait."

Chen Wenhan didn't want He Yiling, Tian Qiushi and others to know about Yu Zhenzhen's situation for the time being, so he wanted to let the old man follow him first.

"No, no, as long as Zhen Zhen is safe."

Hearing that his daughter was fine, the old man smiled on his face: "I looked at Zhen Zhen from a distance and went back, I didn't want her to know that I had been here." ”

The place chosen by the old man was very hidden, and people entering and leaving the hotel could not see him at all if they did not pay attention.

"Okay!"

"You'll go back early in that moment."

Chen Wenhan didn't want to forcibly change anything, just told him a word, and prepared to leave.

At this time, the old man suddenly asked, "Teacher Chen, is Zhen Zhen doing well?" ”

"Can you win?"

Hearing this question, Chen Wenhan's footsteps faltered slightly, and he affirmed: "Zhen Zhen performed very well, don't worry, she will win!" ”

(End of chapter)