The superstar is here

Chapter 128
After a pause, Chen Ziang said: "The "Those Flowers" you sang made me feel that your life path is smooth compared to many others, and I think your attitude towards life, um, is very good. Look ahead. But, let me tell you the truth, people with rich emotions are often able to control many songs better than people with pure personalities, and their paths are wider than those with pure personalities.”

Zhang Xiaolu's face turned slightly pale.

Chen Ziang hit the nail on the head, the most frightening thing is, what does he mean, doesn't he want to write songs for her and sell them to her?

Afraid that she would smash his signboard?

Liu Guoping is not good at discussing music, so he didn't know whether Chen Ziang was right or not. At first he thought he was applying panacea, but when he saw Zhang Xiaolu like this, he was surprised. This guy really knows how to read faces?

Guan Tongtong watched everything in the field silently. For a moment, she suddenly felt that Chen Ziang was like a king who controlled the power of life and death, controlling the joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow of the people in front of him.

Isn't this the image of a peerless hero in her childhood?

Her heart skipped a beat.

Before being pushed down by Chen Ziang, she liked and had a good impression of Chen Ziang, but he treated each other with courtesy and confessed his love normally, she would definitely not agree.

But this bad guy directly kissed him first, and then confessed his love. She balked and refused, but he couldn't refuse. Then he struck while the iron was hot, and kissed again.

no solution anymore.

It can only get better.

After it was done, she really thought about whether she developed too fast when she went back, and whether she should regret it.

But it's all like that, how can you go back on your word?

Keeping promises, keeping promises, is the way to gain a foothold.

Slowly, she began to accept the reality, and then found that Chen Ziang was actually good, with many advantages.

The relationship between the two was getting deeper and deeper, but until this moment, she was really heartbroken.

The boys I like are not ordinary people.

He is talented, and people in their 20s or even forties are trembling in front of him, submissive.

It's a pity that people with this kind of aura don't take official careers.

Guan Tongtong felt sorry.

But when she saw the English songs in the book, she thought, maybe this is also good.

He didn't just talk, he actually acted.

It's just that the time has not come yet.

Although vulgar, the phrase "Golden Lin is not a thing in a pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm" is quite suitable to describe him.

"Do you want popular songs or classic songs?" Zhang Xiaolu was frightened, Chen Ziang said with a smile, he could see that this girl was eager for good songs.

As for the story behind him, he didn't know, he only knew that her desire was the strongest among the people he had seen who came to ask for a song.

"Ah?" Chen Zi'ang's words made Zhang Xiaolu feel like seeing the dawn in the dark.

Will he sell songs?
Also asked if it was a pop song or a classic song.

However, Zhang Xiaolu didn't quite understand what he meant by popular songs and classic songs.

Seemingly aware of Zhang Xiaolu's doubts, Chen Ziang said: "Pop songs are usually commercial songs. They are products of a certain period. There are not many... How should I put it, they don't have much soul resonance, and it can be said that there is no literary style. Pop songs are popular. It rises quickly, but it will be popular for a while, and people may not forget it completely afterwards, but it is difficult to become a classic. And the classic songs I define may not become popular immediately, but they can stand the test of time and cannot It can last forever, but it can last forever.”

Zhang Xiaolu's eyes lit up.

Chen Ziang has heard her sing before, so he should know what kind of songs her voice is suitable for, he has songs suitable for her!
It seems that Mr. Ziang's rules for selling songs have been set, and they are all packaged in two packages.

So……

Seeming to know what Zhang Xiaolu was thinking, Chen Ziang said, "Don't think about mixing a popular song with a classic song. The songs I paired have my thoughts and plans. You can only choose one of them."

Zhang Xiaolu was slightly disappointed, but agreed with Chen Ziang's statement.

What the market needs and how to package and match singers, he always seems to be more professional than people in the industry.

Everyone has been researching, and many people have even researched something that Chen Ziang hadn't thought of at all. They have a lot of brains.

"Can I have a popular song?" In the end, Zhang Xiaolu chose the popular song that is easy to catch on and the fastest.

She can no longer be silent and needs to open the way.

After the road is opened, it's easy to talk about anything.

Chen Ziang nodded, and said to Guan Tongtong, "Tongtong, No. 30 pages one and two."

Guan Tongtong is not as fond of songs as musicians, so he found the page number and tore it out.

On the way here, she heard from Chen Zi'ang that all sold songs would be torn off.

Chen Ziang handed the two pieces of paper torn off by Guan Tongtong to Zhang Xiaolu.

Zhang Xiaolu took it with both hands, treating it like a treasure.

Sister Cen's eyes were shining brightly, looking at Zhang Xiaolu.

If Zhang Xiaolu is satisfied, then it is right.

The more Zhang Xiaolu watched it, the more delighted she really was. Afraid of wasting too much time, she held back her excitement, put down the score, and said excitedly: "Mr. Ziang, thank you, thank you so much, I like the song very much."

Chen Ziang said: "I suggest that the first arrangement should have a stronger sense of rhythm, and the rest is up to you."

Zhang Xiaolu nodded again and again, and it was also rumored in the circle that Chen Ziang's composition was superb, no less than his songwriting ability.

Although the musicians who arrange the music are not as famous as the songwriters, they are not bad, and this kind of talent is actually even rarer than the songwriters.

Because you can write songs, you don't necessarily know how to arrange music.

"Then I wish you good luck." Chen Ziang stood up and looked towards Xitian. Mom's cooking is almost ready, it's time to go back.

Sister Cen quickly said, "Teacher Zi'ang, it's almost time for dinner, why don't we have a meal together?"

Zhang Xiaolu secretly glanced at Guan Tongtong, feeling very guilty.

Before coming here, she opened the skylight with Sister Cen to tell the truth that she wanted to take Chen Ziang's boat. It is not certain whether it is a big boat, but he is indeed very famous in the circle now, with the potential of a golden pen, soaring like the sun.

At worst, the boat capsizes, and everyone is happy when they fall asleep. Chen Ziang is also a handsome guy, so he doesn't suffer.

But looking at Chen Ziang having such a beautiful girlfriend by his side, and looking at the other women, they are probably all pink skeletons.

But if you think about it, maybe men are like that, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, like a rich man who is tired of eating delicacies from mountains and seas, and isn't he eager for wild vegetables?
"There's no need to eat. It's not easy for my girlfriend to come from Youzhou. I'll stay with her more. You can do whatever you want." Chen Ziang refused.

Zhang Xiaolu also bit the bullet and invited Chen Ziang to have a meal, but Chen Ziang still refused.

She and Sister Cen still wanted to invite, but Liu Guoping understood Chen Ziang's temper, and quickly stopped him: "Mr. Ziang is really busy, so let's not bother him."

Seeing that there was no way to go any further, Sister Cen and Zhang Xiaolu looked at each other.

Zhang Xiaolu nodded, and Sister Cen hurriedly took out a check and handed it to Liu Guoping: "Thank you, Teacher Ziang."

She didn't hand it to Chen Ziang, knowing the rules in the industry.

Chen Ziang was surprised: "Don't you go back and think about it first? It's a bit inappropriate to make a decision so quickly."

(End of this chapter)