Literary life with cute baby

Chapter 323 Audition Meeting

Cheng Mai's daily morning manager meeting had just ended, Xiao Na stood up to leave, but stopped suddenly, and said to the scattered crowd: "There is one more thing, there will be an audition session for Tang Zhen's new album at two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone Go whenever you have time, call your artists, and give some suggestions for the album.”

As soon as the words fell, the scene was immediately noisy. Everyone had different expressions, some were envious, some congratulated, some were jealous, and some were watching a play...

But no matter how you look, sincerely or not, congratulate Pan Wenling immediately!

As soon as I joined Chengmai, I released an album, which compared many artists.

But this kind of comparison is not because of her ability, but because of her special favor. I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup Tang Zhen poured into her boss, and gave her the Yuxiang that everyone covets.

Everyone didn't say anything, but they were actually very dissatisfied.

But the situation is stronger than people, and any dissatisfaction will not be shown.

Of all the people present, only Xiao Na had listened to the new album in its entirety, and it was Tang Shuang who brought it over yesterday afternoon.

Others, including Pan Wenling, don't know the true face of this new album.

The only ones you have heard are "Blue Lotus (Parallel Universe Version)" which was released the first time, and the song "May I Live Long" at the Guangdong Mid-Autumn Festival Gala.

"Blue Lotus (Parallel Universe Version)" has already ranked first in the new song list of the Asian music charts, surpassing Li Yuzhan's "Drunk Concubine" and Chen Ding's "Love is My Last Resort".

The top three on the new song list belong to the same music company. This is an unprecedented occasion, which gave a boost to Orange Wheat, which was in decline, and the external evaluation returned to positive.

As for "Wishing You a Long Time", the sound source has been released after the Mid-Autumn Festival. Although the time is very short, thanks to the quality of the song and the bonus of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it landed tenth on the new song list on the first day, and now it has climbed quickly, and has reached the seventh place.

The two songs are extraordinary, with a sharp momentum, and cast a heavy layer of starlight on the "Dream Flower" album, which has only heard its name but never heard its voice. During market research, it was found that the audience was looking forward to it.

The morning meeting ended in a hustle and bustle.

As soon as Xiao Na returned to the office, she immediately ordered her assistant to notify all the songwriters signed by the company, asking them to attend the audition session of "Flowers in Dreams" in the afternoon.

The assistant confirmed: "Is it everyone?"

"Everyone, don't leave any one behind. If they can't come, let them ask me for leave directly."

Xiao Na's voice was so strong, the assistant didn't dare to neglect, and immediately went out to arrange work.

On the wall behind the desk, there is a huge painting, full of flowers and full of spring.

When she first entered Chengmai, she asked a close friend to draw it specially. The friend advised her to leave blank space to be more artistic. The flowers in the spring breeze are surrounded by clusters like a brocade.

Xiao Na got up and sat on the sofa, looking at the painting "Blossoms Like Brocade", lost in thought.

She asked all the contracted songwriters to attend the audition meeting in the afternoon, which really has deep meaning.

Although I don't want to admit it, Orange Wheat has indeed gone downhill in recent years.

The most obvious point is that there are fewer and fewer good works, and fewer and fewer artists who stand on the front line.

The reason is very complicated. The most important point is that the songwriters under Orange Wheat are gradually becoming old-fashioned, with no inspiration, unable to produce good works, and unable to keep up with market changes.

This time, they are nominally invited to listen to new songs, but in fact they have a deeper meaning. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are giving encouragement. I hope they will absorb more fresh energy from the market, accumulate a lot of energy, and make further progress.

She had high hopes for Tang Zhen and "Flowers in Dreams".

In the afternoon, orange wheat.

Tang Shuang and Tang Zhen sat in the office chatting.

Seeing that Tang Zhen was absent-minded, Tang Shuang said, "Don't worry, it's just an audition. If you're thinking about it, you can go and have a look."

This is not Tang Zhen's first audition meeting, there were two in the group before.

But this time is different!
This time is her personal, it is the starting point of her personal career after solo flight.

In order to let Tang Zhen relax, Tang Shuang said with a smile: "Let's play a small game. Yesterday we chose three title songs each, and see who is closer to the result of this audition. The loser will be punished. Don't you dare?"

Tang Zhen glanced at him, "What punishment?"

Tang Shuang: "Just like candy, draw caterpillars and little turtles on both sides of the face."

Tang Zhen rolled his eyes at him and remained silent.

Don't play such a childish game!

Tang Shuang: "Do you dislike Tangtanger's childishness?"

Don't go online, okay!
Here the two siblings played the game happily, but the audition meeting on the other side was full of undercurrents.

Just like literati, these songwriters who came today did not have the respect they imagined for the legendary Rain Phase.

Most of these people are seniors in the Chinese music scene. They are well-informed and ranked in terms of seniority. Although Yu Xiang's works are excellent, when you see them, you should respectfully call them seniors.

So as soon as these people arrived at the audition site, they asked who Xiang Yu was, and they were dissatisfied when they learned that there was no one there.

"We took time out of our busy schedules to attend his audition meeting, but no one was there. What a mystery, this junior is really rude. Do you want to listen to our advice? If not, we will go back..." An old man said arrogantly Said.

When other people heard the words, some remained silent, some echoed repeatedly, and some asked him not to get angry...

One of the gray-haired old men said seriously: "Don't just be us, it's just you, you can't represent others!"

"I called you here to choose and listen to songs, not to meet you. If you have any suggestions, you can make them. If you don't have any suggestions, you can leave after listening. Entertaining yourself, people don’t listen to that stuff anymore, if you don’t study with humility, you will be abandoned by the market sooner or later, how long has it been since you published a work?…”

As soon as this person scolded, other dissatisfied people immediately shut up, and the arrogant old man just now was speechless, his face flushed.

In terms of seniority, no one can compare to this gray-haired old man.

He is over 60 years old and still listening to and writing songs and learning constantly. Every week, he buys new albums on the market and listens to them. ", won the Golden Melody Award!

He is Yang Xia, a songwriter of Chengmai Palace.

The difference between a writer and an author is like a moat.

With Yang Xia guarding, the others didn't dare to talk anymore, they sat down one after another, put on their earphones and prepared to listen to music.

In an audition room not far from these songwriters, there are invited music critics, and at the other end, in a larger audition room, are invited ordinary listeners.

These ordinary listeners have long been eagerly waiting for Tang Zhen's "Dream Flower", and now they are the first to listen to the non-release version. One can imagine the excitement in their hearts. Many of them are white-collar workers in the business district where the Chengmai Building is located.

But where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

The audition didn't start, and there was a dispute at the scene. A young man and a girl were surrounded by the staff, arguing fiercely.

(End of this chapter)