You know, just five years ago, Wen Fei was still very popular.

Time, so many things have changed.

Of course, this matter has nothing to do with him, and he doesn't want to bother.

"Everyone, is there really no way? If anyone can help me write such a song, I will give another 10 yuan as a personal reward." Wen Fei asked quickly.

10 yuan! ?Fang Ye's eyes lit up!

"Wen Tianwang, you only have two days to customize the title song of the album, even Xingyao musicians may not be able to complete it. , it is possible to do it." A musician shook his head and said.

Wen Fei shook his head in disappointment upon hearing this, but didn't say anything.

After all, I haven't found a suitable song in the past three months. How can it be completed in two days?

The day of creating the album is getting closer and closer, he can't afford to wait!

"It seems that there is only a delay and I'm sorry to the fans." He said helplessly.

"10 yuan as a reward, is Wen Tianwang serious?"

After the words fell, a voice suddenly came.

Wen Fei was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and when he turned around, he saw a young man looking at him expectantly.

"You are?" Wen Fei looked at Fang Ye curiously.

"Fang Ye, an ordinary third-year student, if Wen Tianwang can be trusted, I am willing to give it a try." Fang Ye laughed.

After hearing this, Wen Fei looked at Fang Ye in astonishment.

How could a junior student write the song he wanted?

In his concept, the song he wanted should require some experience.

The other musicians in the office were also taken aback.

"Fang Ye? Don't make trouble, this list is not for you to follow!"

"Yeah, you are a newcomer, don't ruin the company's reputation for a little money."

"Two days are too short, don't be impulsive!"

They all shouted at Fang Ye.

After all, reputation is very important to a company.

Qian Yaoru didn't speak, but was a little surprised, and looked at Fang Ye with some expectation.

This young man, in his perception, was not the kind of frivolous person.

Could it be that he really has the means to complete this task?

"Wen Tianwang, maybe you can give it a try, Fang Ye has a very good musical talent, if not, I will pay the deposit for you." Qian Yaoru said slowly.

Finding someone to write a song requires a deposit, so as not to waste the effort of the musician.

However, there will be some musicians who cheat out of deposits. In order to reassure Wen Fei, Qian Yaoru took the initiative to talk about this matter.

Wen Fei didn't answer, he looked at Fang Ye carefully.

He is very clear about how high Qian Yaoru's vision is. There are very few singers in the entertainment industry who can catch his eye.

Now actually praising a young man face to face, it shows that this young man must be capable.

"Student Fang Ye? If you are willing to give it a try, I am willing to pay a deposit." Wen Fei took a deep breath and said with a smile.

After hearing this, the others were stunned.

Teacher Qian...and Wen Tianwang, are they all crazy? ?

Fang Ye laughed, 10 yuan, he is very short of this money now!

"No problem. Before that, I would like to ask Wen Tianwang to tell me the story of the past." Fang Ye laughed.

"of course."

Wen Fei nodded.

They sat down right here in the office.

With a bit of memory, Wen Fei told Fang Ye the story of that year.

Fang Ye sat quietly and listened.

The others gathered on the other side, looking in Fang Ye's direction from time to time.

"Mr. Qian, the college student you invited is a little too arrogant from time to time?"

"Maybe he is too young and has not experienced any setbacks in school, which makes him think that money is so easy to earn."

"Only when he suffers some setbacks himself, society is not an ivory tower like a school."

They talked in low voices, shaking their heads from time to time.

I feel that Fang Ye is still too young.

Qian Yaoru heard the words, but smiled lightly, and said: "Young people, you should dare to fight hard, what if you really succeed?"

Several people listened, looked at each other, and finally said nothing.

soon.

Fang Xing and Wen Fei finished talking.

"So, Wen Tianwang's daughter must be very cute?"

"Yeah, it's almost elementary school." When Wen Fei said it, he still had a happy smile on his face.

Seeing this, Fang Ye also smiled, stood up and said, "I thought of it!"

Everyone was shocked and looked at Fang Ye in front of them.

Wen Fei was also very shocked: "So fast?"

"Well, listening to Wen Tianwang's story made me feel a little bit. I'll play it now. Let's see how this song is. If it doesn't work, it won't count as a deposit."

Fang Ye laughed.

Soon, he walked towards the piano.

Everyone looked at Fang Ye with surprise on their faces.

"He really thinks it through?"

"It's easy to write a song, but whether it's suitable or not is up for debate. Let's see."

"Still too young!"

They looked at Fang Ye and shook their heads silently.

Qian Yaoru's gaze also fell on Fang Ye, seeing the confident smile on Fang Ye's face, he also gained confidence.

"Listen to it." He smiled.

Fang Ye was sitting in front of the piano. At this moment, the skill of immersive sound had been activated.

Anyone who listens to the song will be brought into the artistic conception by the sound.

After tuning, he took a deep breath and started playing.

At the beginning of the song, it gives people a very gentle feeling, but in this calmness, there is a bit of memory.

Soon, Fang Ye started singing.

"Remember the spring many years ago;

At that time, I hadn't cut my long hair yet;

No credit card and no her;

A home without 24-hour hot water;

But I was so happy back then;

Although only a broken acoustic guitar;

In the street, under the bridge, in the field;

Singing the ballad no one cares about;

If one day, I am old and have nowhere to go;

Please leave me, in that time;

If one day, I leave quietly;

Please bury me in this spring..."

The vicissitudes of singing came out, as if it sang a piece of the past.

when hearing this song.

The eyes of several people present suddenly opened, their faces were full of shock!

At this moment, Wen Fei also had a somewhat complicated expression on his face.

He seemed to see himself in this song.

His hand slowly clenched...

Qian Yaoru looked at Fang Ye in surprise, opened his mouth slightly, and murmured in his heart: "A genius, a real genius..."

Chapter 12

The office is extremely quiet.

Everyone was looking at Fang Ye in front of them, listening to his song quietly.

For some reason, they felt that Fang Ye's singing seemed to have magical powers, bringing them into the world inside the singing.

"Remember those lonely springs;

I didn't have a beard back then;

No valentines and no presents;

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