Chapter 543
"The company did it on purpose, what kind of songs are these?" Jiang Dongliu was annoyed.

Nima made it clear that he didn't pay much attention to them at all. What kind of stuff is this music library?

"I took a look." Yan Mu's eyelids also started to fight, and he was so sleepy that he looked at Gu Zhanyao: "Ah Yao, help me."

Gu Zhanyao yawned, with a tired look on his face, he obediently stood up and went to help Yan Mu get things.

2 minutes later.

There were a few stacks of manuscripts on the ground.

Yan Mu rubbed his temples with a headache, his voice was a little hoarse, obviously tired, and he pointed to the manuscripts on the floor: "These are the original music manuscripts brought over by the company, the ones on the far left are from ten years ago, and the ones in the middle are Five or six years ago, the pile in front of me is from the last five years."

In the domestic music industry, the situation is more complicated. Music companies have their own creative teams, and basically they will not use the submitted manuscripts.

I don't know how long it has been in the backlog, and no one uses it, so I brought them all.

What Dongliu said was right, it was clear that the company didn't value them anymore.

When they made their debut, except for their self-composed songs, the other songs in their album were written and composed by well-known musicians in China.

But now.

Hey!
"Then we really choose from here?" Bai Yanxi was so tired that he didn't have the strength to swear, and bit Ning Zhan's shoulder again and again, feeling hungry.

"Bai Xiaowu, you're not too dirty." Jiang Dongliu looked at her with contempt, biting Ning Zhan's shoulder, and pointed at her with contempt.

"It's time to eat." Bai Yanxi's stomach gurgled anxiously.

"Brother Ning Zhan?"

Gu Zhanyao and Yan Mu both looked at Ning Zhan.

The songs given by the company are basically useless.

The ten poems that were selected by effortful Bala would definitely not be used without adaptation.

"Listen to the selected ten songs again, vote for one, and eliminate the rest. For the other three songs, use our own originals." Ning Zhan frowned and made the final decision.

"Still listening!" Bai Yanxi was crying, bit Ning Zhan's shoulder, and grinded his teeth: "Boss, my ears are going to be useless, can I choose not to listen!"

"Objection is invalid." Ning Zhan glanced at Yan Mu: "Third brother, let's sing."

Bai Yanxi sniffled, let go, and lay down on the ground, closing her eyes and pretending to be dead.

Ten pieces of music selected from the music library.

Start playing.

first.

"What the hell is this? We are minors, what kind of love is this singing, are we sure we won't be banned?" Jiang Dongliu yelled loudly, "Change, third child, cut the song."

second song.

"Is this not the mainstream in the countryside? Really!" Jiang Dongliu was about to go crazy and couldn't take it anymore.

Yan Mu shook his head and sighed.

This is already one of the more accessible songs.

The third song.

……

fourth song.

……

Until ten songs are played.

Yan Mu looked at them helplessly and sighed: "How about it? Which one to choose?"

"Labor and capital will not be elected!" Jiang Dongliu kicked the manuscript paper in front of him, and smoke was blowing from his head.

"I think so." Gu Zhanyao's point of view is relatively moderate. He raised his hand, hesitated for two seconds, and said softly, "Let's listen to it again!"

"Brother Ning Zhan?" Yan Mu looked at Ning Zhan, waiting for his answer.

Ning Zhan kicked the little bastard next to him: "Speak."

(End of this chapter)

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