Chapter 102

Noon is the time for music critics to wake up.

With the publicity fees from Bihai Entertainment and Weiyin, [Wu Yaolian] was successfully served by the beast last night. The technician's body is very soft, and his current body.
Falling apart.

"Above the Moon" is very popular, and after several rounds of comments, he has accumulated a lot of fans. He is sincerely grateful to "Above the Moon", and he never forgets to sing loudly when galloping.

He took out his phone, unlocked it, and ordered two kinds of takeaway, food and food, and continued to lie on the bed halfway, planning to make a new round of reviews.

But after searching around, I couldn't find any comments from peers. Everyone seemed to fall into silence, and even the comment area was closed.

"Is it hard to make money, or is there no more money?" He thought to himself.

Party A's information didn't come, so he swiped around, and found Lu Yang's name on the hot search list.

Click to open, it is the post of netizens under the topic:

【Obviously you can write a good song, why did you write "Above the Moon"! 】

【What's the name of this song?Very nice. 】

【It's a pity that Lu Yang only writes songs. I always feel that his singing skills are better than many people. 】

【Lu Yang, a genius who went the wrong way?wrong!The genius of repeated horizontal jumps! 】

[The feeling of performing a song through the mobile phone is really great, I am sure about CP! 】

【.】

"Knock knock, knock knock, one day know knock, drug use!"

After skimming through the comments made by netizens, Wu Yaolian knew what had happened while being furious.

One: Lu Yang posted another song.

Two: The quality is quite high, and it was performed together with Gu Qinghan.

Three: Party A who gave the money is afraid, he has no money to wash his feet for the time being.

It is difficult for Wu Yaolian whose financial resources have been cut off. Just one song can change the impression of netizens. Has everyone forgotten the fear of being dominated by "On the Moon"?
With all kinds of grief and indignation, he found Gu Qinghan's Weibo and clicked on the video.

After a while, Gu Qinghan was playing the flute and Lu Yang was singing:
"The plain embryo outlines the blue and white strokes from thick to light."

When the first sentence came out, Wu Yaolian was stunned on the spot.

He stared fixedly at the screen, instead of admiring Gu Qinghan who occupied most of the screen, he stared fixedly at Lu Yang who was singing on the upper right.

A few years ago, when he first became a music critic, he liked to comment on major popular songs, and writing lyrics was the area he focused on.

In recent years, most of the lyrics written by most people do not express the meaning and image, which is not bad at first glance, but full of loopholes at closer inspection.

But he himself has changed from being a sharp critic to turning a blind eye now. Life makes him bow his head, the entertainment company's hush money has made him wash his feet many times, and countless technicians rely on him to support him.

But this does not mean that he has lost his former professional ability. When Lu Yang sang the first line, he was already impressed by the choice of words and sentences.

good words!

He wrote these two words in his notebook, but drew a big question mark behind it.

Wu Yaolian really didn't expect that Lu Yang would think of writing an ancient style song to deal with the rumors. After all, ancient style songs are only a small audience, and the obscure and difficult lyrics will invisibly abandon many listeners.

"Even if you show your talent, how do you face the public? The audience above the moon is too wide, Gu Feng... can't conquer everyone." He thought to himself.

But a sentence of lyrics can't explain anything, so I can only continue to listen silently.

"The peony depicted on the bottle is just like your first makeup,

Ran Ran sandalwood through the window I know what's on my mind,

The pen on the rice paper is halfway here."

The first question mark is crossed out.

Immediately after that, the word "Ancient Style" appeared on the notebook.

It's just that the question mark hasn't disappeared.

The melody and singing continued, his eyes moved from the phone to the notebook, and his right hand kept drawing question marks on the notebook until the entire page was filled with question marks.

"Your beauty drifts away,
to go where I can't go,
Sky blue is waiting for misty rain and I am waiting for you."

Wu Yaolian was trembling all over, feeling that his whole body was sublimated, just when he was about to concentrate on listening to the next sentence.

The song is gone.

"Grass!" He jumped up, "If you don't finish the song, what's the difference between running away in the middle of the foreplay!"

Wu Yaolian wanted to listen again, but her heart was in a mess and she didn't want to listen any more.

The song is a good song. It is different from the ancient style, more like a modified version of the ancient style, and the style is more catering to the public.

No, you can't say that.

This is something similar to the ancient style but different, in which the artistic conception is better, and the lyrics are a little more straightforward, suitable for all ages.

This is a timeless thing.

Today, he finally knows the reason why his peers and Party A are all silent. In Gu Qinghan's Weibo, this song has no name, just judging from the current clip, there is no place to go black.

In terms of writing lyrics, Lu Yang has already shown his talent, successfully responding to what they said before "going astray".

The first takeaway arrived, and the little brother in yellow clothes left after delivering the food. Wu Yaolian looked at the food in his hands without any appetite.

【This song, is there any problem with the melody? ] He sent a message to his peers.

[Semi-finished things, I really can't hear them, but what I can tell you is that the singing method of this song is better than that of Gufengge, and its pentatonic scale is too obvious! 】

There is no problem with the lyrics, and the melody is also no problem. Even the public likes the new genre of songs. Wu Yaolian searched for a long time for netizens' comments, but so far he has not seen any bad reviews.

Except "I don't sing as well as my brother".

["Above the Moon" can't be black, this song! 】Wu Yaolian replied bitterly.

They took money from Party A. Although the other party didn't report who came, but the circle is bigger, everyone knows who wants to blackmail and what to blackmail.

It was nothing more than Hei Luyang.

Of course it is possible to collect money for marketing, but the money tree is still its own account, and it takes too long to incubate the account. If it is found to be unfair too many times, no money owner will come to buy marketing in the end.

In short, if you want to make money, you can only stand and stand.

Now there is a good song in front of them, but they obviously don't give them a chance to play it.

The previous music review has already become popular, and deleting it means being a guilty conscience, and it will hurt too much if you insist.

The music critics were all framed, in a dilemma.

For Gu Jia and Lu Yang, the release of the excerpts of "Blue and White Porcelain" gave them a reversal victory.

Just like the vicissitudes of life of an old man who was still in rags one second, a fleet of luxury cars arrived the next second. The big men in black suits and black sunglasses stood in a row and shouted in unison:

"God of War, you have worked hard!"

It's dramatic, and it's cool.

Even Zhou Qiuyue, who saw the trending search at the dinner table, laughed out loud: "Lu Yang is definitely a wimpy kid. He dug such a big hole and waited for those entertainment companies to take the bait."

Fang Fang looked at her with a strange expression: "It's always a pity that such a good song will be used in the face of music critics."

"Of course the song is a good song. Neither you nor I would have imagined that a song could be written like this." Zhou Qiuyue said, "Young people should teach those guys a lesson."

Fang Fang didn't speak, and Zhou Qiuyue seemed like an elder doting on the younger generation.

At the same time, the meaning in her words was obvious, she was not only scolding Bihai Entertainment, but also her company.

"Now you understand how right it was for me to quit the industry." Fang Fang bowed her head and said, "Look at you, don't you plan to renew the contract with the company after the contract expires?"

They are all people from the old era. There was no capital operation in the circle at that time, and everyone got ahead based on their real talents and learning.

Even if a guy who is born with good looks makes his debut by relying on his appearance, he still has to study his business ability hard in the end.

But now, the good-looking one has practiced for a few years. After debuting, it is marketing and drafting. A lot of advertisements and publicity are soft. Even if the business ability is poor, fans will pay for it.

It doesn't matter if you are discovered in the end, if you are not popular, you will be abandoned, and the next one will be more profitable.

"No more, find a place to retire." Zhou Qiuyue narrowed her eyes and said casually, "What do you think of me going to Qinghan?"

"Not much." Fang Fang replied quickly, "She wants to go home."

"How did she go home?" Zhou Qiuyue chuckled, "You can't control her, and judging from the cuts of Lu Yang's song, it can last her whole life. As long as her level doesn't drop too much, Qinghan will only get worse and worse. more prosperous."

"The song is a good song." Fang Fang sighed, "In the era when traffic is paramount, he still needs to cooperate with marketing."

"You don't care about his scandal with Qinghan?" Zhou Qiuyue squinted at her.

The two talked for so long, but the topic has always been around the song, but the outside voice, the scandal between the two is as hot as the song.

(End of this chapter)

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