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Chapter 29 Go it alone!

 “So fast?”

Zhou Yihang slowly pulled out of the singing of Blue Eucommia just now.

The junior's singing actually exceeded his expectations.

"Yes," Wang Yu shrugged: "I can only say that the people on the scene are so powerful! They seem to be recording while listening to the song, and then after the juniors finished singing, they just posted a beep and stood up."

"I suddenly felt that I missed a business opportunity!"

Wang Yu slapped his thigh violently, showing a look of regret.

"What have you missed?" Zhou Yihang couldn't help asking.

"I should make you a fan station and then send your materials!"

"I am so familiar with you, and the material is not easy to grasp? There must be many people who are willing to watch live singing videos like today."

Zhou Yihang looked at Wang Yu unexpectedly:

"I didn't expect you to understand quite well. Anyway, my junior and I are self-employed, so I will authorize you. Let's help us become a fan site now!"

"I don't understand," Wang Yu smiled: "But I know someone understands it very much. Lao Jia used to pursue a girl group, so he shouldn't be too familiar with this fan circle!"

"As for me, I don't seem to have any special skills... Then I'll be an assistant for Brother Hang. In the future, if you become famous, I'll carry your bag."

Zhou Yihang over there couldn't help laughing when he listened to Wang Yu's words:

"You think about it for the long term, and you're so sure that we two will debut."

"That's sure!" Wang Yu patted his chest: "I used to think that my junior sister could only write lyrics. Now I find that she is also a natural singer. You two complement each other so you naturally have topics when you debut."

"And you two are original singers, you can be self-employed like those Douyin Internet celebrities."

This is indeed the advantage of Zhou Yihang and Lan Eucalyptus.

They have systems and gold fingers, and they don’t need to use the agency to find producers or buy songs for them.

As for publicity resources, with the popularity of platforms such as Douyin and Bizhan, even self-employed people can rely on self-media to attract traffic.

The only disadvantage is that it is probably that it is difficult to attend variety shows and some large-scale evening parties without company promotion.

However, Zhou Yihang believes that as long as he and Lan Yan continue to output popular songs, they don’t need to find them by themselves. These variety shows and the evening party will in turn invite them.

More importantly, all the income of self-employed businesses is their own and there is no need to sign various unequal contracts with the brokerage company.

"Let's take a step by step!" Zhou Yihang was not in a hurry: "I like to be a college student at this stage."

"That's right." Wang Yu scratched his head: "Let's listen to how these music critics praise their junior sister first!"

After the Blue Eucommia on the stage calmed down, the empathy effect ended. When she thought of herself crying and laughing on the stage just now, she suddenly felt very regretful.

"What am I doing? How can I play this drama! They probably won't make screenshots of my crying look into emoticons!"

"Help, the character I originally wanted to leave was a female artist who was cold inside and was not sad or happy. Why has my character now become a sentimental crybag!"

"But I should have sung pretty well just now, right? The applause was quite warm at the end. Well, the smiles of several music critics were quite sincere."

At this time, the host walked to Lan Yan, who was still in the state, and whispered to remind her:

"Are you okay?"

He thought Blue Eucommia was still immersed in the song and couldn't extricate himself.

"I, I'm fine."

Blue Eucom immediately bowed to the music critics.

Music critics smiled. A newcomer who is beautiful, talented, and so polite, is the star of tomorrow!

"To be honest, you should have come on stage under tremendous pressure. Because Zhou Yihang, who performed on behalf of your club in the last round, surprised countless people."

"Although I know you are very talented and can write the lyrics of "Fireworks are easy to cool". But I am as skeptical as the public for your singing. But your singing just now has shattered all doubts."

"I must say, you sing really well. Well, there are many flaws in your skills, but your relationship is so good."

Another music critic immediately interrupted:

"To be honest, the few sobs you choked during your singing made this performance rise to a higher level! I really like your singing today!"

The last music critic mainly talked about creation:

"You wrote this song again and Zhou Yihang composed it. You two are so amazing!"

"Lyrics and compositions are different from simple singers. What they need is inspiration. It is not easy for an excellent creator to have one or two classic songs."

"The two songs you took out in a few days are of quality this year. To put it bluntly, they are the top two levels!"

"Your lyrics are still full of aura. You prove that in addition to the ancient style lyrics, you can also control modern lyrics."

"Although Zhou Yihang didn't play today, I have to praise you. The composition is about ever-changing. You can make complicated and exquisite Chinese style, and you can also use a simple piano accompaniment like today."

"You know that the simplicity of composition is to better express the song itself. This is destined to be an excellent creator in the future!"

"I'm thanking my junior sister for my blessing. Have you been praised by the way?" Zhou Yihang didn't expect that he could still hear a music critic compliment.

I obviously didn't join the group!

"Who told you to be a composing music, Brother Hang!" Wang Yu looked at Zhou Yihang in admiration.

They are laymen, really don’t understand the exquisiteness of composition. But after hearing the music critics praised this, they began to admire Zhou Yihang’s talent.

Lan Eucalyptus on the stage is embarrassed now, so he can only thank the original lyricist teacher of the song in his heart.

When she walked off the stage, a uniform "Come on!" suddenly sounded in the audience.

At that moment, Lan Eucommia was moved and happy.

She fell in love with the feeling of being a singer.

"Sure enough," Lan Yan said to himself on the way back: "Being a singer is much better than writing lyrics for others behind the scenes. Fortunately, I met my senior..."

The only trouble is probably her mother.

For mothers, Blue Eucommia is instinctively afraid, which comes from the imprint of the original owner.

But after all, she is a time traveler and it is impossible for her to trip over this difficulty.

Lan Eucalyptus had long made up her mind that if her mother still didn't want her to sing, she would run away from home!

"The senior should be able to take in, no, he should support me, right?"

At this time, the next group of performing clubs met Lan Yun and stopped.

"Hello!"

Lan Eucom stopped and began to think about what intersection he had with them.

Who knew that the girl in the lead stretched out an arm and a pen:

"Classmate Lan Eu, give me a signature!"

Hi, it turns out I have fans!

Lan Yun, who was about to float up, just as he was about to walk to the waiting room in the background, he received a WeChat message from his mother:
Chapter completed!
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