I turned out to be top-notch!

Chapter 18 Fans Treat
It was as if the stars were exploding in my mind.

"Are the great gods' works...given so casually?"

Su Ke was puzzled, but was shocked.

She remembered that she once watched an online drama, which told the story of a five-star songwriter falling in love with a singer.

There was a scene in the play that impressed Su Ke deeply:

When the five-star songwriter's works were delivered to the female singer, they were not only put in a safe, but were also transported to the destination in a cash transport truck...

At this moment, Su Ke's excited soul trembled, and he clicked on the screen several times with his finger to confirm reception.

The next moment, she couldn't wait to open the file and saw the lyrics and music hidden in it at a glance.

"Where can I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the banks of the willows and the dawn breeze."
Wait until you are outside the 24th bridge and ask what the meaning of peony is..."

Su Kedan read the lyrics and was a little confused for a moment: "Are these lyrics written by a five-star god? Sure enough... they are profound."

As the lyrics progressed, Su Ke's face became increasingly weird.

"Isn't this a big stew of Song poetry? I can do it..."

Su Ke's heart froze, and he suddenly realized: "Wait a minute, isn't this a scrapped manuscript by the copywriter..."

But she soon gave up this idea, because as the reading speeded up, the description of the chorus instantly popped into her mind a picture of a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure, big breasts and a perky butt dancing in the moonlight.

"It's a bit artistic."

"The sky is blue and the rain is clear, who are the flowers making shadows under the moon?"

Looking up at the stars in the sky, joys and sorrows are all related to love..."

After reading the lyrics, Su Ke felt relieved.

Although it was a little hard for her to accept the mess of Song lyrics, and she even felt like she was cramming before finishing her Chinese homework, the chorus part was indeed remarkable.

Even if she is not a lyricist, she still feels that this kind of chorus is a quite passable lyric in the entire music world.

"This is Wenzhao Gong's work. If I can't understand it... then it must be my problem!"

Zuko comforted himself like this.

Soon she was eager to read the sheet music.

When a repetitive and brainwashing melody explodes in my mind.

Su Ke's mouth opened slightly, "Is this the strength of a five-star songwriter...?"

She was a little hard to accept.

Because of this song, both lyrics and music gave Su Ke a strong sense of impact.

With her ability, I really can’t see how good this song is.

But then she remembered the advice of her friend Liang Xiaobo.

Opportunities are fleeting, so be sure to seize them!

"The last four-star composer did write a work according to my ideas, but he didn't want it. This is enough to show that I have no sense of popularity at all. Since this Wenzhaogong's work can be favored by director Duan Renjie, it can also be praised by director Duan Renjie. Mr. Yan Lei’s singing shows that his ability is indeed above that of a four-star songwriter.”

"Although his name is now very poor and he doesn't have even one star, it doesn't take away his ability to be a four-star or five-star songwriter."

"I'll take another look!"

Su Ke took a deep breath, widened her eyes, and glanced back and forth between the music score and the lyrics. She soon noticed the difference.

"Generally songs have a chorus tone, but this song has a falling chorus tone, and it seems to be a bit like chanting a curse..."

"The sky is blue and the rain is clear, who are the flowers making shadows under the moon..."

"It feels so brainwashed!"

Su Ke was a little surprised, even a little surprised.

Not to mention anything else, this chorus alone is definitely more powerful than all the songs to her name.

She didn't feel it at first glance, but when she looked at it twice, she immediately noticed that it was strange.

Because even if Su Ke puts down the lyrics and music now, he can easily hum this chorus.

Even if you don't think about the lyrics, you will hum this chorus unconsciously.

"Enough brainwashing!"

In a fast-paced society, a song must have a strong memory point to stand out among the vast number of music works.

Some songs are so amazing that just two sentences of humming will make people who are halfway through washing their hair immediately wipe their hands and search for the lyrics!

There is no doubt that "Under the Moon" is such a work.

"It's so amazing, he deserves to be a five-star music god!"

Su Ke was so excited that he picked up his phone and quickly edited the text message: "Master, I like this song so much!"

After a while, Wen Chao Gong replied: "Surprised/Do you understand?"

Su Ke: "I understand, understand! I understand so well!"

Wen Chao Gong: "This song needs to have a dramatic feel. The singing method needs to be pure and lustful, cold and warm, sour and sweet, flirtatious and rejecting. Do you understand?"

Su Ke: "I understand... Is it the feeling of Daji disco?"

Wen Chao Gong: "That's right!"

Even Zhou Dingran didn't expect that Su Ke understood what he meant perfectly, which made Zhou Dingran feel relieved. Although he couldn't understand what was good about this bad song, Su Ke was a professional singer, so she could understand it.

At this time, Su Ke asked cautiously again: "Master, can I really sing this song? Do you have any special requirements?"

"Of course I'm singing it to you."

Wenzhao Gong: "Miss Su, I believe in your ability and you will perform this song well. I have only one request for this song, which is to release it as soon as possible. What do you think?"

"Okay, okay. I'll go to the company's recording studio right away and try to make the demo within a week."

"A week? Yan Lei sang my song today, and it was over after he sang it only once."

"...Teacher Yan Lei is a five-star singer, an evergreen figure in the music industry, and he has a fixed team to help him arrange music. How can I compare with this big guy."

"Young people, if they want to succeed, they must work harder than ordinary people."

Su Ke suddenly panicked: "Three days! I will make the demo of this song within three days. If there are no mistakes, I will publish the song in a week! What do you think?"

"Row."

Seeing that Mr. Wen was still reluctant to talk about the contract, Su Ke continued to ask cautiously: "Then do you have any special requirements for the share?"

Wen Chai Gong: "No, you can figure it out."

"I understand, please wait a moment, I will ask the company to draft the contract."

Su Ke's heart almost jumped out of his chest. He immediately got up excitedly and called the company's agent Zhu Yuerong to explain the ins and outs of the incident in detail.

Zhu Yuerong originally gave up on the singer Su Ke.

After all, the agency they work for is not large enough to support too many singers.

Some singers, such as Su Ke, who have released works but have not become popular, basically have no possibility of rising after their resources are reduced.

When she heard Su Ke talking about Wen Chao Gong, Zhu Yuerong was at a loss.

"Who?"

"Mr. Wenzhao!" "Who is that?"

"Sister Rong, have you stopped surfing the Internet recently?"

"I've been too busy lately, training new people, and I don't have time to go online!"

Hearing this, Su Ke quickly introduced Wen Chao Gong's information.

Zhu Yuerong also became excited when she heard that Wen Chaogong's work had won the title of theme song for "Zheng Chenggong".

"Liang Xiaobo said that Wen Chao Gong is very likely to be a five-star composer. Even if his strength is not as good as Cao Zhan, he is definitely not weaker than Ou Tianming!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yuerong instinctively wanted to sign Wenzhao Gong's works and then train new people for himself.

But when I heard that Wenzhao Gong actually asked Su Ke to sing his work...

Zhu Yuerong said decisively: "Sign! Sign quickly!"

"No matter what the conditions are, I can agree to it, Zuko. Remember, you have nothing to lose!"

One sentence made Su Ke almost cry.

After dark.

Zhou Dingran's phone vibrated. It was an in-site text message sent by Haijiao APP.

"Dear creator, congratulations! Your work "Under the Moon" has passed the review of the music consulting team of Wangxiang Entertainment."

“In order to further enhance the influence of excellent works and generate higher value, and also to provide you with better returns, based on the principle of voluntary cooperation and win-win cooperation, we are very honored to invite you to discuss more in-depth discussions. Value-added cooperation. Go to view details >>”

Zhou Dingran clicked on the contract and took a rough look at it.

It is very different from "Borrowing from Heaven for Another 500 Years" and "Three Worships in the Red Dust". The copyright of the work belongs to Wangxiang Entertainment, and the copyright is valid for ten years.

In terms of income from commercial performances, singers and songwriters have a high income.

Income from songs other than commercial performances has changed somewhat.

Thirty-seven open.

Zhou Dingran got [-]% and Su Ke got [-]%.

At the same time, Wangxiang Entertainment took over the arrangement, production, promotion and distribution of the entire song.

Wangxiang Entertainment is obviously self-aware. The total assets of their company are only worth tens of millions. They can’t even imagine that one day they will be able to cooperate with a legendary five-star songwriter. Therefore, they keep their attitude extremely low and put almost all of them. All profits other than commercial performances were given to Zhou Dingran.

They just want the song to be a big hit.

In this case, they can use the song "Under the Moon" to perform commercial performances everywhere. The more popular the song is, the higher the commercial performance price will be. If it really becomes a hit, it will not prevent them from making a lot of money.

In addition, it is also a goodwill gesture, hoping to maintain a good relationship with Wenzhao Gong.

Even Zhou Dingran didn't expect the other party to be so polite and directly gave him [-]%.

"It seems that Haijiao.com's contract is not set in stone, and there is room for negotiation between the singer and the songwriter."

Zhou Dingran did not hesitate and signed the contract immediately.

"Lao Zhou, don't lie down, let's go, let's eat."

In the dormitory, Tao Chunsheng held his mobile phone and lay mysteriously beside Zhou Dingran's bed, "Someone's treating me."

"Who's treating you?" Wang Ke's ears stood high and he asked immediately after hearing this.

Tao Chunsheng shook his phone and said proudly: "Chu Xiaoxiao! Isn't Han Lin from the literary club? Chu Xiaoxiao was admitted to the literary club on the first day of school. I heard that Han Lin is my girlfriend, and my good brother is Zhou Dingran and Chu Xiaoxiao immediately asked Han Lin to invite Zhou Dingran and me to a nearby food stall for dinner!"

"It seems that the goddess of literature Chu Xiaoxiao is also a fan of my brother, tsk tsk!"

Zhou Dingran smiled, not because he had an extra fan, but because he felt that the Nortel Literary Society was really open and willing to recruit all the pornographic writers. It was a collusion, like a nest of snakes and rats. Where are the ambitions of you college students?What about ideals?What about contact details?
As for Han Lin?It seemed that he had met his predecessor once, but Zhou Dingran couldn't remember his appearance clearly.

After all, Tao Chunsheng, the grandson, changed his girlfriend too frequently.

They changed between them in their freshman year. Judging from Tao Chunsheng's state, it is estimated that she will say goodbye to Han Lin soon.

Bah, scumbag!

"Master Xiao Huangwen?!"

Wang Ke's chicken froze instantly, and he cried out: "You two pretty boys can't stand it, let me take the damage!"

Tao Chunsheng said disgustedly: "No one invited you. If you go, you have to pay for it at your own expense!"

"Okay, okay, I'll cover all the drinks!"

Wang Ke gritted his teeth and spent a lot of money.

Zhou Dingran was also interested. It was because Tao Chunsheng was so awesome. He was the No. 1 freshman in the Department of Literature. He was pure on the outside but wanton on the inside. Who could withstand this?

The most important thing is, it’s 36D!

No, you have to see it to believe it!
So the three brothers immediately tidied up, and Tao Chunsheng even took out the gel cream and makeup cream, and put on his oily hair and powder.

Zhou Dingran was puzzled: "Don't you have a partner?"

"It's precisely because you have a partner that you have to take care of it carefully."

Tao Chunsheng looked at Zhou Dingran with disdain and said: "You are Zhou Dingran, who will stand beside you and not be overshadowed? If all the beauties are looking at you, why should I hang out? Be your green leaf?"

Wang Ke said while combing his hair: "That's it, Lao Zhou, do you really not know how charming you are? When did you go out during your freshman year and you were not the center of attention? Please wait a moment and stop spreading your charm everywhere."

Zhou Dingran was completely speechless by these two cowards.

At this moment, Zheng Jianqiang also came back carrying large and small bags. When he saw Tao Chunsheng and Wang Ke, he was not surprised and said: "Are the big guys going to pick up girls again?"

"Yeah, let's go, Xiaoqiang?"

"Don't go, don't go."

Zheng Qiang's head was as hungry as a rattle, and he took out a bucket of instant noodles from under the bed: "I'm not too hungry, so just put it on your bed."

"go together!"

Zhou Dingran smiled and said: "Can I still need a pair of chopsticks from you? Someone is treating me and I won't let you pay."

"I'm not going, I'm not going. Just go ahead and ignore me." Zheng Jianqiang said with a naive smile.

Tao Chunsheng and Wang Ke were not surprised. After quickly cleaning up, before leaving, Tao Chunsheng patted Zheng Jianqiang on the back of the head: "Wait, I will bring you roasted chicken legs when I come back."

Zheng Qiangqiang said happily: "Thank you, Chunsheng!"

The three of them walked out of the dormitory, and were watched and saluted by the college students in the dormitory along the way.

Some classmates from the performance department greeted Tao Chunsheng and Wang Ke enthusiastically, but few communicated with Zhou Dingran.

Zhou Dingran was filled with emotions.

Although my predecessor was just a freshman, he was a top artist after all, so he had very little time for classes. He spent almost half of the year making announcements outside, so he was not very familiar with the classmates in school and class.

It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

The busybodies who were originally doing the Douyin live broadcast downstairs in the dormitory also left. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night to see clearly, Zhou Dingran and the three of them went downstairs and walked quickly outside the school without saying a word.

Outside the school, Tao Chunsheng took Zhou Dingran and Wang Ke to a food stall barbecue stall in the alley diagonally opposite the school.

At this time, Tao Chunsheng's girlfriend Han Lin was already waiting in front of the barbecue stall. When she saw Tao Chunsheng and others, she immediately waved happily: "Chunsheng, here!"

When Zhou Dingran and others walked over, they found that something was wrong.

Han Lin did bring two female college students here, and both of them were very beautiful, but why were there two licking dogs sitting next to her?

Who the hell walks a dog without a leash?
(End of this chapter)