My house collapsed from the top, and the system just came?

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.

The first time to audition for "Empty City"!

A unique voice sounded:

"Maybe it's loneliness, the air has become very thin, and the neon lights in the city have bloomed into 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 words, Hao Mingxing's expression became complicated.

In his opinion, this 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 expresses the helplessness of Hao Mingxing's life being broken when it is broken, which allows him to give the song extraordinary true emotions when singing.

And this song "Empty City" made Hao Mingxing feel that it was a reflection of his own life. He used words that were so painful that he didn't even know the pain, describing the human spiritual world as an empty city. In this empty city, a man who did not want to fall exiled himself between ideals and reality. In the end, he was reborn after the disaster and realized the true meaning of life.

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

An unspeakable complexity welled up in his heart: "Brother Mo, he actually went out of his way to understand my life experience, and then customized a song specifically for me."

Brother Mo, you are so good to me.

He really made me cry to death.

Of course, what excites Hao Mingxing the most is that this song "Empty City" is top-notch in terms of lyrics and music. When he sang, he seemed to feel the compatibility of his souls, without any harshness.

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

Next to him, agent Zheng Lai shook his head and sighed: "Wang Mo, what 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: "There was a period of time on the Internet where there was controversy about whether composers can have a decisive influence on singers. In my opinion, this may be right."

"It's not maybe, it's 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 that can survive at least two or three episodes of the variety show.

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

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

Don't even think about it.

…

CCTV.

Big Pants Building.

In a conference room on the floor of the large-scale documentary production team of "The Forbidden City", a serious meeting was taking place.

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

Everyone in the meeting had a look of exhaustion on their faces.

"What? Still can't come up with a result from the discussion? Today is the last day to decide on the theme song. Three months, three full months have passed, and a theme song has not been decided yet."

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 whether 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 we don't have enough time, we can only do the next best thing and select the song with the highest votes from the existing songs as the theme song. At present, there are The votes for six songs exceeded 30%. My suggestion is to re-vote these six songs and use the song with the highest votes as the theme song."

Wu Yong frowned: "Are there no other songs?"

Luo Yun shook his head: "The collection of theme songs for "The Forbidden City" has been going on for three months. Basically, well-known composers in the industry who want to participate have already participated. The three major entertainment giants, Yunhai Media, Qiming Entertainment, and Canxing Culture, have also participated. Many works have been submitted, but they have already given up on the matter. 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?"

Everyone was as silent as a cicada.

No one dared to answer the call.

After a while, Luo Yundao said: "Actually, many gold medal songwriters did not participate in this collection of songs. If you want good songs, I think we can only increase the budget so that we can impress gold medal songwriters. Otherwise, the current meager copyright fee will not be able to impress them. Take action."

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

"Forehead……"

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

A three-year-old child knows how much money can get done.

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 into silence and could only say: "Let's vote."

When everyone heard this, they immediately became energetic.

Soon, the voting results came 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."

"..."

Everyone nodded.

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

As soon as he finished speaking, an assistant hurriedly walked in and whispered: "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 this song was created by 'Wuyan'."

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

The assistant said: "Wuyan is a very popular songwriter recently. The song "Invisible Wings" that you often listen to is written by him. He has only written two songs so far, and both of them have become popular. Now he is contributing to his career The third song of my career.”

"oh?"

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

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

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."

However, because of "Invisible Wings", he was still ready 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 his mailbox.

"Huh? Do you 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.

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, a blush on his face. Then he stood up and shouted: "Don't leave, everyone, come back!"