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Chapter 51 Don't Leave All!return!
When Wang Mo asked several singers to try out songs in the recording studio.

There are also people in the recording studio next to it.

It's Hao Mingxing.

After learning that Wang Mo had given him a song, Hao Mingxing rushed back to the company almost immediately after dinner, and then quickly found his manager, and the two of them came to the recording studio with the music score.

Audition "Empty City" for the first time!
A unique voice sounded:
"Maybe it's loneliness, the air has become very thin, and the city full of neon lights has come out of the desert."

"I'm still waiting for you. My heart is about to die. I want something to stimulate my soul."

After just singing a few lines, Hao Mingxing's expression became complicated.

In his opinion, the song was written in his heart.

Just like the first song Wang Mo gave him, "It doesn't matter."

In "It Doesn't Matter", Hao Mingxing expressed the helplessness of Hao Mingxing's broken life, which made him endow the song with extraordinary true feelings when he sang.

And this song "Empty City" made Hao Mingxing feel that it was a portrayal of his own life. He described the spiritual world of human beings as an empty city with words that hurt so much that he didn't know the pain.In this empty city, a man who does not want to degenerate exiles himself between the ideal and the reality, and finally he is reborn after the catastrophe, and realizes the true meaning of life.

So in Hao Mingxing's view, "Empty City" is the mirror of his life.

An indescribably complicated situation welled up in his heart: "Brother Mo, he went out of his way to learn about my life experience, and then specially customized a song for me."

Brother Mo, you are so kind to me.

He really, I cried to death.

Of course, what excites Hao Mingxing the most is: this song "Empty City" is top-notch in terms of lyrics and music.He sang as if he felt the fit of the soul, without the slightest jerky.

Hao Mingxing's heart was ups and downs, and he took a few deep breaths to calm down.

Next to him, manager Zheng Lai shook his head and sighed, "Wang Mo, you are a genius!"

There are so many songwriters in the company, but none of the songs they write can fit Hao Mingxing.

And as soon as Wang Mo took action, it was an instant kill.

Not a genius, what is it?
Zheng Lai said with emotion: "For a while, there was a debate on the Internet about whether composers can have a decisive influence on singers. In my opinion, this may be true."

"Not maybe, but definitely."

Hao Mingxing took up the topic, "I don't care what others think of Brother Mo, but it was indeed Brother Mo who saved me. Now this song "Empty City" proves that the songwriter can definitely determine the fate of the singer. I don't know what others think, But in my heart: Brother Mo, is my god."

Zheng Lai nodded: "Yes. Since you are satisfied with this song, I will immediately respond to "Singer Style" and let you participate in the first music variety show since your debut."

Although this time there are many big names in "Singer Style".

But Hao Mingxing has two songs, at least he can live two or three episodes in the variety show.

With the ratings and influence of "Singer Fan Er", Hao Mingxing, a newcomer in the music scene, can participate in two or three episodes of the show and make several appearances in variety shows, which is quite good.

As for the top six, semi-finals, and championships.

Don't even think about it.

……

CCTV.

Big Pants Building.

In a meeting room on the floor of the large-scale documentary production team of "The Forbidden City", a serious meeting is going on.

In other words, it has been going on for more than three hours.

Everyone who attended the meeting had exhaustion on their faces.

"What? Still can't discuss a result? Today is the last day for the theme song to be determined. Three months, three full months have passed, and a theme song has not yet been decided."

The person in charge of the documentary looked at the noisy conference room and his voice became cold.

"Mr. Wu."

Music director Luo Yun stood up and said: "In the past three months, we have collected hundreds of songs from all over the country, but no song has received more than half of the votes. The standard you set before is: one song must be voted for Only when more than half of the votes are received can it be qualified to become the theme song. Now the song with the highest votes has only received 43% of the votes, which is hard for us to win."

Wu Yong snorted: "I don't care if it's difficult for you guys or not, there must be a result today. Otherwise, no one will be able to leave this conference room."

Luo Yun looked embarrassed: "There must be a theme song. Since time is too late, we can only settle for the next best thing and choose the song with the highest votes from the existing songs as the theme song. Currently, there are The votes for the six songs exceeded 30%. My suggestion is: do a new vote for these six songs, and use the song with the highest votes as the theme song.”

Wu Yong frowned: "Aren't there any other songs?"

Luo Yun shook his head: "The solicitation for the theme song of "The Forbidden City" has been going on for three months. Basically, well-known composers in the industry who want to participate in this matter have already participated. The three entertainment giants Yunhai Media, Qiming Entertainment, and Canxing Culture have also participated. A lot of works have been submitted, but they have given up on it long ago. Although new submissions are received every day, the quality is worrying. Many people in the industry feel that our conditions are too harsh..." "What?!"

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows: "Harsh conditions? This is the theme song of "The Forbidden City"! It represents the face of China, the majesty of Chinese history, and the standard of CCTV. If I randomly designate a song, it will be the theme song. After the show is broadcast, can you afford the consequences?"

The crowd was silent.

No one dared to answer.

After a while, Luo Yun said: "Actually, many gold medal composers did not participate in the call for songs this time. If you want a good song, I think you can only increase the budget, so as to impress the gold medal composers. Otherwise, a mere copyright fee now will not make them Take action."

Wu Yong glanced at him indifferently: "What's the use of saying this now?"

"Forehead……"

Luo Yun thought, I said it before, but you didn't listen.

Three-year-olds know how much money they can do.

Your person in charge said at the time that there was no budget, but now he is not satisfied with the work. What can we do?

Wu Yong watched the crowd fall silent, so he said, "Let's vote."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became energetic.

Soon, the results of the vote will come out.

A song called "Soul of the Forbidden City" finally won the first place with 43.6% of the votes.

Wu Yong looked at everyone: "Then it's decided to play "Soul of the Forbidden City"?"

"agree."

"agree."

"..."

All nodded.

Wu Yong: "Okay, that's settled for now, I'll go to the leader to sign. The meeting ends..."

As soon as the words were finished, an assistant hurried in and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wu, there is another song submission, do you want to take a look?"

Wu Yong shook his head: "Forget it."

The assistant said: "But the song was created by 'Wu Yan'."

Wu Yong wondered: "Wu Yan? Who is Wu Yan?"

The assistant said: "Wuyan is a very popular songwriter recently. The "Invisible Wings" you often listen to is composed of him. He has only written two songs so far, and they are all very popular. Now he is contributing his professional music. The third song of my career."

"Oh?"

Wu Yong became interested: "Where is the song?"

The assistant said: "It has been sent to your mailbox."

Wu Yong hummed: "Then I'll take a look. But now that the theme song has been decided, it's too late for Wuyan to submit. When you reply to his message later, just say thank you for his participation."

But because of "Invisible Wings", he still plans to take a look at the song.

Although he knew he couldn't see anything because he didn't understand music scores.

But soon, he saw the electronic sample in the mailbox.

"Huh? Have this?"

Wu Yong secretly nodded. Since there is an electronic sample, it sounds much more intuitive.

He clicked on the electronic demo and listened to it.

After just listening for a few seconds, Wu Yong blinked and sat up straight.

until the climax of the song.

He was a little sluggish.

suddenly.

He paused the song, his face flushed.Then he stood up and shouted: "Don't leave, everyone, come back!"

(End of this chapter)