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Chapter 13 "Meeting" (Revised)

8 month 1 day.

Cloudy to light rain in the morning, light rain to moderate rain at noon, moderate rain to heavy rain in the afternoon.

"[Heavy Rain Yellow Warning] Affected by heavy rainfall clouds, heavy rain will occur in this city. From 8:1 on August 17, the city's yellow rain warning signal will take effect. Please pay attention to prevention."

In the Marketing Department of Leyin.com, there were three people standing by the window with sad faces.

"Team leader, a yellow rainstorm warning has been issued. Can you get off work early today?" said a young man with yellow hair.

Next to him, the young girl with twin ponytails nodded fiercely:

"Yes, team leader, it will rain heavily at 5:, it will arrive soon."

The leader of the two of them is a man in his forties with glasses.

He has long artistic hair and wears long black leather boots with a strong artistic flavor. He also inherits the strong tradition of some artists who do not like to wash their hair or take a bath.

The team leader combed his long, sparse hair with his hands and turned towards the workstation:

"After reading yesterday's submissions, let's choose a champion first."

"Still reading? You have said more than once that Huang Jiahui's "Future Lover" can enter the top 50 of this year's list, but Fang Yiqiao's "Ups and Downs" has more depth in lyrics. If you choose one of the two, you will choose Fang Yiqiao, Let’s make a decision directly.”

The yellow-haired boy has a new girlfriend.

He wanted to visit his girlfriend's house for a while, and then used the excuse of "it was raining too much and it was dangerous to go home" to stay over and do something that a couple should have done long ago but had not done yet.

He had been planning this for half a month, just waiting for the heavy rain to come.

Although the girl with the ponytail doesn't have anyone or anything to do, staying at home on a rainy day is definitely more comfortable than smelling the odor of the team leader's scalp oil.

"Those who can produce results have already voted and will not wait until the last day."

This love song collection contest lasted for more than three months. They will read the songs submitted in the background every working day, except for the ones on July 7st.

"Let's work first and go home early." The team leader took the lead, opened the backstage and started listening to the song.

Although the good wishes of the two young team members to 'leave now' were in vain, they still succeeded in getting the team leader to nod that they could leave work early today. It would not be a loss no matter what, so they unanimously accelerated their work.

"There is a song labeled 'psychedelic hardcore folk rock' here." The yellow-haired young man asked curiously.

The other two people had never heard of this genre, and they all looked at him as if they were waiting for the next chapter.

"What the hell is this? Shulaibao? Ban it, ban it, stop submitting this stupid thing, and hurry up and put it back."

"Is this a level 1 account? I've received several songs in a row."

"Shouting Mai is pretty good. The level 1 account I'm listening to now is voting for children's songs."

"Anyone really dares to vote."

"The reputation of our competition is so great. The champions every year are future superstars. Everyone wants to come and win a chance to rise to the top."

"Hey"

The team leader withdrew his envious gaze.

The two young men were chatting animatedly, and he couldn't get in the conversation at all.

Why are all the weird things on their side? He seems very out of place.

At this time, he looked backstage at the last delivery song.

Level 1 account.

Bring it to you!

The team leader suddenly stood up and said:

"Everyone has worked hard these three months."

He unplugged his headphones and connected his computer to a high-end stereo worth five figures.

"This is the last song for this year's competition. Let us end this year's hard work with joy and welcome next year's glory!"

After that, he picked up the coffee and walked to the window.

"The last song? Is it a level 1 number? I just caught a glimpse of it."

"Yes, the song is called "Meet"."

The other two people also walked to the window to watch the rain, but their hearts had already drifted away.

The three of them had their own thoughts, but after the prelude sounded, they showed the same surprise.

It's actually not the 'upbeat' song I imagined.

"It's a ballad."

"Only accompaniment?"

"The accompaniment is too perfunctory."

After listening to another two bars, the three of them rushed to the computer to read the lyrics.

Leyan uploaded the accompaniment and lyrics separately because he didn't have time to record the vocal version.

But for the three people who have read countless music, the separation of music and lyrics can also immediately synthesize a complete song in their minds.

"Hearing the departure of winter, I woke up in a certain month of a certain year."

The young girl closed her eyes and hummed in her head.

"good words."

This is her first review of the song.

The theme of the competition is "Love Song". Excellent love songs must make the audience feel the picture.

The first lyric of "Meet" has already filled the picture.

"On a cloudy day, in the evening, outside the car window, there is a person waiting in the future."

An MV picture was automatically generated in the young girl's mind. A girl was sitting on a bus. There was a lot of people outside, which was in stark contrast to the girl's sad face. The accompaniment continues and soon comes to the climax.

"Who do I meet, what kind of dialogue will there be, and how far in the future is the person I'm waiting for."

The lyrics of this song are very simple, and the accompaniment can also be described as minimalist.

But the simpler the content, the greater the emotional power.

This is the same principle as "fewer words mean bigger things".

Xiao Huangmao left his seat again and walked to the window. He missed his girlfriend more and more.

"Wenwen. I'm so lucky to meet you."

Songs are a means for creators to express their emotions.

But those who listen will hear their own stories.

What's more interesting is that different people will hear different stories. This is the charm of music.

Xiao Huangmao knows that this song has been very successful in conveying emotions.

The team leader was the only one among the three who looked normal.

But beneath the seemingly calm appearance, there is a heart that is trembling to the point of crying.

"I heard the wind coming from the subway and the sea of ​​people. I stood in line and held the number plate of love."

The subway and the sea of ​​​​people are the places with the highest density of people.

But when used here, paired with sad tunes, it makes people feel extremely lonely.

No one understands loneliness better than the team leader.

At work, the two young men never guided him in what he said or did, and they always opposed him.

In life, he has no friends and everyone thinks he is a weirdo.

In love, isn't he the one who holds the number plate and waits countless times?

"I fly forward, flying across a sea of ​​time. We have also been hurt in love. I look at the road. The entrance to dreams is a bit narrow. Meeting you is the most beautiful accident."

When the song ended, the team leader raised his head and took a sip of coffee, then lowered his head and murmured to himself:

"When will my beautiful surprise come?"

The song was repeated three times in a row.

Set off by the 5-digit sound system, the entire office was immersed in deep sadness.

"What's falling outside is not rain, it's my tears." The young girl said with her eyes closed.

Xiao Huangmao smiled and looked through his girlfriend's circle of friends:

"Baby, it's nice to have you by my side."

The team leader wiped his tears:

"Does anyone have any objection to the selection of the winner among "Meet", "Future Lover" and "Float"?

"No."

"Well deserved."

The team leader pushed his hair behind his ears, stood up and walked around and said:

"The lyrics of "Meet" are not complicated, but the creator is very skilled in distilling the emotions to the extreme in simple lyrics. Speaking of his song, I am sure that the creator uploaded a simple accompaniment just to make us pay attention to this song. The upper limit and the possibilities, there are so many possibilities.”

ten minutes later.

"Although "Meeting" seems a little thin now, after the arrangement and polishing of the instruments, the emotional concentration will be increased by several levels. At that time, it will probably surpass "Ups and Downs", but -"

"Let's vote, it's fair." Xiao Huangmao raised his right arm and looked at the young girl, "The team leader voted for "Meet", and I also voted for "Meet". What about you?"

Xiao Huangmao's heart is like an arrow at this moment.

Passing it on, the team leader said:

After the arrangement and processing of "Meet", it will definitely surpass the previous No. 1 "Ups and Downs".

"I approve of "Meet" with both hands." The young girl raised her arms, "The results are out, and "Meet" was unanimously approved."

On this occasion, there must not be any different voices, otherwise the group leader will have to speak for at least another half hour.

But the heavy rain is coming!

They don't have this time!

The team leader looked left and right, and raised his right hand happily.

This is the first time two young people play games with him.

And for the first time, everyone's opinions were completely unified, and none of them refuted what he said.

"I announce that the winner of the fifth Leyin.com Love Song Collection Contest is——"

The three of them were close to the computer screen at the same time.

"A piece of Cangshan?"

"Is this your stage name?"

“This is the first time I’ve seen such an abstract stage name.”

(End of this chapter)