The superstar is here

Chapter 92 Good Songs Should Be Shared Worldwide

"This is?"

After Chen Ziang took out the notebook, He Dong and Xu Ran asked curiously.

"Recently, inspiration has exploded, and all the songs I wrote are on it." Chen Ziang replied, sitting down and flipping through the book to find songs.

He Dong and Xu Ran glanced at the book.

What?
The songs written are all on it?
Taking a closer look, the two almost collapsed.

Brother, although this book is not as thick as the Xinhua Dictionary, it is still...

They didn't dare to read Chen Ziang's books any more, it was a big taboo in the industry.

Anyway, it is clear at a glance, the book is very thick, as Chen Ziang said, there must be too many songs.

Recently, inspiration broke out and I wrote hundreds of songs?
"Teacher Ziang, I actually came here to ask for a song for my friend." Xu Ran was the first to get straight to the point.

Surprised, Chen Ziang raised his head and glanced at Xu Ran.

"I thought it was you who wanted the song yourself. I knew you were coming today, so I rushed out a song for you last night." Chen Ziang regretted.

Xu Ran stared, is it true?

"Tear~"

Chen Ziang tore off a page and handed it to Xu Ran: "Here, look, the ink is still wet."

Xu Ran took it, and looked subconsciously to see if the ink was still wet.

Looking at it, your sister, where did the pen and ink come from? It must have been written for thousands of years, okay?

At the same time, he finally saw that Chen Ziang, a genius, was a bit different.

Sure enough, geniuses are quite different.

Then, he didn't care about it, and was completely immersed in the song score.

Chen Ziang turned his head and asked He Dong: "Brother Dong, you are also here to invite songs for friends, right?"

He Dong smiled, and said lightly: "That's not true, we all think that your campus ballads are well written, so we want to try it out and see if you can help write it..."

"Tear~"

Chen Ziang tore off another page and handed it to He Dong.

He Dong's smile froze, you know what song I want, just tear it up and give me a page, regardless of my feelings.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, He Dong still took the page.

Liu Guoping secretly wiped his sweat aside.

This Chen Ziang was generous and straightforward.

Big money.

This kind of person is rare to see in a hundred years. It seems that the wind is calm and calm, and it can't hide his domineering and strong.

The managers beside He Dong and Xu Ran were also shocked by Chen Ziang. This middle school student seemed to have everything under control, confident, and calm from beginning to end.

Xu Ran has been looking at the music score, the first thing he started to read was also the first to raise his head.

"Mine?" His eyes were full of light, very excited.

Music lovers are no less excited when they see a good song than a man sees a beautiful woman or a woman sees a handsome guy.

On the contrary, after experiencing beauties and handsome men, that's all. On the contrary, music is regarded as life by musicians.

Especially good songs.

"That's right, rock and roll doesn't have to be screaming, it can also be a gentleman." Chen Ziang said.

The way Xu Ran looked at Chen Ziang began to change.

This is a guy who knows rock and roll.

"You can also write rock songs." Xu Ran exclaimed.

Chen Ziang shook his head: "I can't, I can only write good songs."

Liu Guoping almost spit out the tea.

This is a bit of a pretense.

Xu Ran didn't feel that Chen Ziang was pretending.

Rock expresses emotions with its flexible and bold forms of expression and passionate music rhythms. In fact, many songs can also become rock with different arrangements.

Many people in the public often cannot measure whether a song is a rock or a pop song.

Only those songs with a strong sense of rhythm and the singer roaring fiercely can they dare to conclude that this is rock and roll.

Look, the singer is about to break his throat, not rock or roll.

"Then do you want this song for yourself, or for your friend?" Chen Ziang asked Xu Ran.

Xu Ran quickly said: "Give me this one, my friend's song..."

He didn't say it out, meaning to stay behind, if there is no one, there is no one, no one cares about him.

"Is it a man?" Chen Ziang asked.

"Male." Xu Ran hugged the page, loving it, how can he still remember his friend now, only this song is left in his heart.

"What type of singer?" Chen Ziang was speechless, this Xu Ran was too disrespectful, he forgot everything when he got his own song.

How can I say that I broke into the first-line ranks before, and although I fell down now, I can't behave like this, and I am eager to return to the first-line ranks?
"He is a newcomer, the company is preparing an album for him, and there is still one song missing, and we can't find a suitable one for a while. If you show up, Mr. Ziang, it is equivalent to saving the situation. We will go to the company for him. "Xu Ran was a little embarrassed. He was careless just now. He really hadn't seen enough of the song given by Chen Ziang. He wanted to go back and study it quickly.

"Didn't you mix and match some niche or different songs from the main genre when you released the album? You should have planned which genre you need, let me see if I have?" Chen Ziang kindly reminded.

Xu Ran was a little embarrassed, he knew that Chen Ziang probably saw it.

He didn't intend to customize it when he came here. As long as it's Chen Ziang's song, any genre is fine. If he thinks it is suitable, he will buy it back. Anyway, the company has many singers. If this one is not suitable, it's okay to give it to another one.

Anyway, good products are stored first, and the company will decide who to give to later.

"Has Mr. Ziang ever written a pop song?" Xu Ran asked while looking at Chen Ziang's notebook.

Chen Ziang didn't answer, but opened the notebook.

With a sound of "tearing", he tore off another page.

Xu Ran was surprised, there really are.

The manager next to him swallowed, this book is so magical, it has rock songs, pop songs, and campus folk songs?

"Look." Chen Ziang handed it over.

Xu Ran quickly took it.

Here, He Dong couldn't hold back anymore.

"Campus folk songs, are there any more?" He asked anxiously.

"You can have this." Chen Ziang tore off another page.

He has applied for the copyright of all the songs given out.

As for those who haven't had time to apply, he will definitely not give it out.

To apply for the copyright of a song, the minimum fee is 200 yuan.

Chen Ziang is in real pain right now. Once QQ goes online, he is burning money. No amount of money he earns is enough to burn it.

After Xu Ran finished the second song, his eyes lit up.

"Is there any more?" He was a little impatient.

Chen Ziang put the notebook on his back, wondering: "No, writing songs is not writing online articles after all, you can write tens of thousands of words in an hour."

Xu Ran was stunned, and then murmured in his heart: "Who will believe you."

But he also knew that rare things were more expensive, no matter how many songs Chen Ziang had, he would not sell them wholesale.

The song is good, but it needs to be fermented. Wait for a few songs to be released, and if they become popular, they can increase their value and sell them for more value in the future, or they can exchange for the resources he wants.

"Brother Dong, have you finished reading it, what do you think?" Chen Ziang looked at He Dong.

He Dong looked excited, but he quickly suppressed it.

You can't be too happy, let alone praise the seller's products.

Otherwise, isn't it that people are stupid and have a lot of money, so the price has to be lowered.

"It's okay, it's just..." He Dong scratched his head, wanting to point out some problems against his will.

But Chen Ziang took a sip of tea and stood up: "That's good, I have to go home and do my homework, and I still have two catties of homework waiting for me."

After speaking, he left directly.

(End of this chapter)