Chapter 36 Childhood
"By the way, Fang Jing, what kind of song do you want to sing?" After chatting for a while, Yu Meng asked curiously, resting her chin on one hand.

Pointing to the guitar next to him, Fang Jing smiled and said, "Same as old Zhao, folk songs."

"Yo, the two of you are competing with each other, you even choose the same singing?"

Fang Jing shook his head and chuckled, he knew that Yu Meng was joking, although he and Zhao Lei could chat, but only a few days?There is no such strength at all.

"My song has been chosen a long time ago, even if there is no Lao Zhao, I will sing this song."

"Did you know that your 17-year-old song Rainy Season is already popular? This song is everywhere in the streets and alleys now," Yu Meng said playfully, blinking.

"When will you record it and upload it online? Many fans are waiting eagerly."

"Really?" Fang Jing was a little surprised. During this period of time, he didn't surf the Internet very much. He practiced guitar every day, so he didn't know about these things.

"Wait, don't think about it for the time being, at least we have to finish the recording here, and upload it together at that time."

"How many good songs do you have?" Fang Jing said it calmly, and Yu Meng's jaw almost dropped from shock.

"The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it, but you just need to know that Fang Jing's products must be high-quality goods."

"Brother Fang, what do you think of me?" Yu Meng stroked her hair and said with a smile.

"What do you want? Seduce me? Let me tell you, I'm underage and I'm only eighteen this month. You're breaking the law."

"Hahaha!" Zhao Lei laughed out loud, seeing Yu Meng's angry gaze, but he couldn't hide the two rows of white teeth exposed in the air.

"Bah! What are you thinking?" Yu Meng blushed, "I want to ask you to help me tailor a song, and you can set the price."

"Oh, really?"

The second purpose of Fang Jing's trip is to increase his popularity. In the future, selling songs will be a good selling point. He didn't expect customers to come to his door so soon.

But when talking about business, you can't promise to be too straightforward, otherwise the goods will not be easy to sell. Fang Jing pretended to be embarrassed, opened his mouth and shut it again.

"Is it difficult? I'm sorry, I blamed Meng Lang, so just pretend I didn't say anything."

Yu Meng thought he didn't want to sell it. After all, it's not easy to produce a good song. Who would easily sell it?Moreover, Fang Jing's singing skills are not bad, and now that he is making his debut, he is more likely to sing by himself in the future.

"Don't, I didn't say I wouldn't write for you." Fang Jing was in a hurry, why didn't this girl go on the road, would she die if she asked a few more questions?
"I have a few songs here that are suitable for girls to sing, and I spent a lot of time, revising and modifying them, and spent countless nights to complete them.

I just don't know what price you want, so I just thought about it, but I didn't expect to be misunderstood by you. "

"Price? What do you mean?" Yu Meng was a little confused, why did he divide the price?Isn't it OK to just take the money?

"Ahem! That's it. I divide songs into several grades, third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, and classic. Different grades have different prices.

A third-rate song is five... eight thousand, a second-rate one is [-], and a first-rate one is [-]. Which price do you think you should choose? "

Yu Meng was dumbfounded. It was the first time I saw someone selling songs like vegetables. Do you think it's pork, and you still divide the kidneys and front hooves?

Zhao Lei scratched his head, "No, according to what you mean, you can still know whether the song is popular or not, and to what extent?"

"Of course! If I don't have this confidence, why would I sell any songs?" Fang Jing's chest thumped loudly, "Within seven days, there is no reason to return the product."

Anyway, Fang Jing can't sing the girl's song, so it's better to sell it and make some money.

Zhao Lei's eyelids twitched when he heard it, it was the first time he saw such a crazy person, maybe the song god in Xiangjiang would not dare to say such words, right?
Who can guarantee that a song will be popular before it is released?Sometimes you think it's good, but it's just you. What can you do if the audience doesn't buy it?
Seeing that Yu Meng was hesitant and didn't know what to think, Fang Jing decided to add fire, and this kind of big fat sheep would disappear if he missed it.

"I'm not bragging, did you listen to the 17-year-old rainy season I sang a few days ago? That's only second-rate to me."

"No way?" Yu Meng was shocked. That song has gone crazy outside, especially in universities and colleges, where it is very popular with young students.

Unexpectedly, Fang Jing actually said that he was only a second-rate, and the second-rate became so popular, so the first-rate still deserves it?

"Think about it carefully. After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

"I want to buy a second-rate song, do you have it?" After thinking about it, Yu Meng gritted her teeth and said.With her current conditions, she can only afford this price.

If the effect is really as Fang Jing said, then 2 yuan is not a loss at all.

"Yes!! You are satisfied."

Fang Jing smiled happily and opened the door. This trip is worthwhile, this is 2 yuan.

Thinking of the song that was voted for in junior high school, my heart is bleeding, and now he sells at least one hundred and eighty thousand.

"Do you have a pen? I'll write to you right away."

"I didn't bring it, you wait, I'll go to the staff to ask for it." Yu Meng got up and ran to look for it.

"Who is Fang Jing! Ready to go on stage! Come here!"

Hearing the call from the staff, Fang Jing didn't dare to neglect, "Don't be too busy, wait for me for a few minutes, and talk about it when I come back."

After speaking, it was not equal to a dream reaction. He picked up the guitar and ran over for a while, and was led by the staff to the back of the big screen.

In 2 minutes, the buddies from the backstage came down, Fang Jing went up, and the two met on the way, Fang Jing felt familiar, but couldn't remember it for a while.

"Hi three teachers, my name is Fang Jing, and I will sing my original song Childhood next."

After bowing, Fang Jing approached the microphone after the palms disappeared from the audience, and played and sang by himself.

"On the banyan tree by the pond
I know it's calling summer
On the swing by the playground

There is a butterfly sitting on it
The teacher's chalk on the blackboard was chattering non-stop. "

……

The tune of this song is cheerful and has a strong sense of substitution. Childhood, as the name suggests, is the years of childhood, summer, playground, swings, butterflies, and blackboards.

In just a moment, the audience at the scene was brought into the scene, and they returned to their childhood, the silly and cute years when they were studying.

"The girl in the next class

Why haven't you passed my window
Snack in mouth cartoon in hand
first love childhood

总是 要 等到 睡觉 前
才 知道 功课 只 了 一点点
always after the exam
Only then did I know that the book that should be read was not read
An inch of time is an inch of gold

老师 说 过 寸 金 买寸 光阴

一 天 又 一 天 一 一 一 年

Confused childhood. "

……

At the instructor's seat, Han Hong tapped the beat with his fingers while reminiscing about the lyrics.

This song is really well written, just over 100 words cover the whole childhood, children's innocence, simplicity, playfulness, ignorant liking for girls, expectations for growing up...

"Clap la la la la!"

As soon as the singing was over, the whole scene burst into warm applause, and Huang Xiaoming couldn't wait to speak.

"You're a genius, really, you're amazing to be able to sing into my tone-deaf heart.

I just followed your singing all the way, dirt playground, swing, teacher, reading comics in class, knowing that homework was not done before going to bed, and the girl in the next class, the canteen, I feel that you are singing about our generation childhood.

Are you interested in coming to my company for development?Write songs for my movies and TV shows? "

"Hey! Huang Xiaoming, what are you doing? You haven't stepped down yet, so don't talk about this kind of thing." Han Hong glanced at Huang Xiaoming dissatisfied, and then said: "Fang Jing, my company also sent people, follow me Let's go, my sister will take you to a concert."

(End of this chapter)

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