"The sorrow that has traveled through thousands of years is just to wait for a result. The outline you left behind guides me, and you are not lonely in the dark..."

Zhao Ya showed off her singing voice in the recording studio, and Zhao Pingye and Lao Tang listened carefully outside.

Song Qingci was not here this afternoon. She originally turned down the part-time job as a musician tutor, but the teacher she was looking for would not take office next week. In addition, there was only one recording studio. After practicing in the morning, she went to take this last class, which was also an explanation to the other party.

While eating melon seeds, Old Tang suddenly spoke. "It feels a bit unpleasant."

Zhao Pingye nodded, "There is one thing that I feel is not very suitable for her. The chorus of this song should be smoothly converted to the true and false sounds, so that the song can be reflected. She seems to be unable to grasp the feeling of the true and false sounds, which is not natural."

"The song "Flying" and "Our Love" are suitable for her, this song..." Old Tang thought for a while, "If she can't change it, she'll just suppress it first."

Zhao Pingye nodded, got up and made a pause gesture at Zhao Ya, walked into the recording studio and explained to Zhao Ya a few words.

Zhao Ya was gasping, her forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

During the singing process, she really felt that she was not very consistent with this song. After all, it was because she did not meet the standards of singing skills.

She thought about it, but she was still unwilling to give up the song and said, "I'll give it a try."

Zhao Pingye saw that Zhao Ya was a little arrogant and said, "It's just a song, there's no need to take it so seriously. No matter how good the song is, the singer needs to fit it. More importantly, your two songs are good. If this song is not good, it will easily leave a bad impression on others, which is fatal to an artist. If these three songs are posted, other people's covers will be more interesting than what you sing. Think about what kind of embarrassing situation you will be in?"

Zhao Ya lowered her head, her face complicated.

Zhao Pingye smiled and said, "Don't care. If you can sing this song perfectly, I will of course be happy for you. What I tell you is that your voice is explosive, which is an advantage. What we have to do is to play to our strengths and avoid our weaknesses. Just like Song Qingci, if she asked her to sing these three songs, she wouldn't be able to sing them either."

Zhao Ya nodded, "I still want to give it a try."

"Okay, do you want to take a break first?"

"No, I'm OK."

Zhao Pingye nodded and came back to sit down.

Listening to Zhao Ya's singing, Lao Tang suddenly remembered something, "When are you going to let them sing?"

"I'm afraid it will take three or four months later."

Old Tang was stunned, "It doesn't take so long, right? According to their current situation, it will be almost done in half a month at most."

"I came too slowly to post songs, so I want to release them MV albums directly."

Old Tang was stunned again, "Just bombing to debut?"

"No? Everyone else is like this."

"You don't even look at who others are?" Old Tang rolled his eyes, "Others are big entertainment companies, and they just used money to make money. They started to promote it in a huge way several months ago. No matter how good your song is, how can you praise it without capital?"

Finally, Old Tang remembered something, and then realized it, "Oh, I forgot, yours is the boss of a big entertainment company and he is not short of money."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Old Tang shrugged and said nothing.

After thinking about it, his eyes lit up and he said, "Selling songs, it depends on whether you can still take out the songs in your mind."

Zhao Pingye thought about this question and was quite excited.

He also found out that there were some problems with Liu Yiyun's company recently. Tianqi was developing in film, television, media, audio and video and other entertainment industry with music agency at this time, but Chen Mingfei was a little weak in succession, and other aspects had not yet matured and improved.

At this time, other entertainment companies began to take advantage of the situation. They joined forces to limit many composers and lyricists, not giving Tianqi the opportunity to make an appointment with a song.

Tianqi's own lyricist is not that mature, he has no ability or time to write songs that can make Concubine Chen turn the tables.

If it took a little longer, even though Tianqi would not collapse after Concubine Chen continued to be popular, it would probably not be so simple to find such a suitable opportunity now.

Now at the moment of Tianqi's transformation, it urgently needs a few good songs before pushing Chen Mingfei to the top, so as to obtain a lot of resources to promote the development of other artists, and then accumulate a lot of capital to complete the company's transformation.

At this time, Zhao Pingye also needed considerable funds to complete the preparations for Song Qingci and Zhao Ya's debut.

The two can be called perfect complementary.

Of course, good songs are not just needed by Tianqi. No matter which company or singer needs good songs, they are willing to buy them at a high price.

But compared to others, Zhao Pingye is of course more willing to hand over these songs to Tianqi and Liu Yiyun.

After all, the other party is still his legal wife now, and he wasted two years on him and finally got the reputation of a second marriage.

Therefore, before the divorce, Zhao Pingye also wanted to help the other party.

He had already made such a plan, but was thinking about who he wanted to sell these songs to Tianqi, and it would be better not to let Liu Yijun know.

Just as I was thinking about this, I heard Zhao Ya's singing stagnation.

Following Zhao Ya's gaze, Zhao Pingye and Lao Tang looked back and saw a beautiful woman with long burgundy hair and sunglasses standing at the door.

Zhao Pingye and Lao Tang's expressions were quite calm, but Zhao Ya seemed extremely alert.

Hell, who is this strange woman? Why did she appear here?

Any good song that has not been published can be called a secret. Some excellent composers can completely create a new song that is very close to your song based on some tunes he has overheard.

Zhao Ya's heart was unstable, but she didn't know that Jiang Nanxue at the door was also in a storm.

Bai Lin asked her to come to see if the company is operating normally on the grounds of "coming to the recording studio to record songs". She originally thought that there was something worth paying attention to in this small music company. Unexpectedly, as soon as she came over to listen to the vague music sound, she heard a beautiful woman singing a new song she had never heard before. After only three or four sentences, she felt it was amazing.

This is definitely an original song, and it is a popular classic!

She once told Bai Lin that she was enough to serve as a qualified agent, and that this was not what Wang Po said.

Although she dropped out of high school, she was no worse than any music agent when she studied all kinds of music every day.

What she lacked was never the broker qualification certificate, but the qualification to take the exam.

"Who are you? What are you doing?"

Zhao Ya couldn't wait, so she quickly walked out of the recording studio and looked at her quite alertly.

Jiang Nanxue put away the surprise in her heart and looked at Zhao Ya carefully.

Oh, it's not as beautiful as me.

She raised her chin, deliberately stirred her slender fingers while taking her sunglasses, and looked around and said, "What are you doing? You want to eat me like this. You sing yours, but I didn't compete with you for the wheat."

Zhao Ya looked at the woman with an extremely delicate appearance in front of her and found that she was no match for her appearance or figure, so she seemed even more annoyed, "This is a private place! Who asked you to come in?"

"Who asked me to come in? I didn't see anyone stopping me when I came in."

Seeing that Zhao Ya was about to have an attack, Zhao Pingye stood up and stopped him behind him, and said to Jiang Nanxue: "Hello, our place is indeed a private place. I wonder why you suddenly came in?"

Jiang Nanxue said: "What private place? Isn't this a recording studio? My classmate introduced me to record songs."

Zhao Pingye turned his head and looked at Lao Tang.

Old Tang turned his head to eat melon seeds, "Don't look at me, I don't know."

Zhao Pingye was a little helpless, it turned out to be a misunderstanding.

He smiled and said, "Sorry, we used to be a recording studio, but now it is no longer open to outsiders."

"You said it earlier, it's a waste of time... I'm going to have a trip."

"Sorry, we did forget this."

Jiang Nanxue put on sunglasses and was about to turn around and suddenly asked, "By the way, what song did you sing just now? What is the name of the song? It sounds quite nice. I'll search the Internet."

"What's your business?" Zhao Ya was extremely angry.

"Tsk, stingy, isn't it just a song? What's so great about it? Just hide it and wait for the egg to lay it!"

"you!"

Jiang Nanxue pulled down her sunglasses to the bridge of her nose, raised her eyebrows provocatively at Zhao Ya, and turned around and left.

Walking out of the company, Jiang Nanxue looked back, then walked quickly to the entrance of the alley with her high heels and dialed a phone number.

"Sister Bai, this company seems to be open, but it doesn't look like a company, but it looks more like a studio. When I first entered, they were recording songs, and it seemed to be original. I felt pretty good."

Original song? Not bad?

Bai Lin vaguely remembered that two years ago, Zhao Pingye seemed to have written two songs before opening a company, and he gave them to Liu Yijun for reading. There is no need to say more about the effect.

Bai Lin said: "Okay, I understand, you can wait for my news first."

"Haole, Sister Bai!"

Bai Lin hung up the phone and quickly walked into Liu Yiyun's office.

"What's wrong? Xiaolin? They're making trouble again?"

Bai Lin brought it to the door, "No, they became much more low-key after you shocked them last time. What I am talking about Mr. Zhao's company now."

Liu Yijun put down the documents in his hand and said, "You sit down first."

Bai Lin sat down in front of Liu Yijun, informed Liu Yijun of the news that Jiang Nanxue had found, and then smiled and said, "The little girl also said that the original song is pretty good."

Liu Yijun rarely pulled the corner of his mouth.

Two years ago, Zhao Pingye showed her some songs he wrote as diligently, and she could only say that she was bullshit.

Zhao Pingye, who seemed a little angry, borrowed money to open that company and wanted to prove his strength, but he was in a slump.

Seeing that Liu Yijun didn't say anything, Bai Lin took the initiative to say, "Mr. Liu? Why don't we buy one and come back?"

Liu Yijun's expression moved slightly, "It's better not let him know."
To be continued...