First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 101 The most dazzling star in the composition department

  Thinking of this, Ye Wencheng's face immediately fell down.

  He forwarded the email to the coke oven student first, and then walked directly to the composition department.

   Pushing open the frosted glass door of the composition department, Ye Wencheng shouted: "Manager Jiao, come out."

  The beard-faced Lao Jiao quickly trot out of the office.

  Ye Wencheng: "Have you seen the song that you sent to your mailbox?"

  Coke oven student: "I saw it, but I haven't had time to listen to General Manager Ye."

  Ye Wencheng: "Connect the audio equipment to play, so that everyone in the composition department can listen to it."

  The coke oven birth was a bit strange, but the general manager had to do it after he had spoken. After a hurried operation, there was a stiff electronic synthesis sound from the office stereo.

  Although it is electronically synthesized sound.

  But the kind of atmosphere and lightness that it comes with still makes the entire composition department feel refreshed, as if the depressed nerve cells have been relieved a little at this moment.

After the first broadcast of   , the coke oven student was a little surprised: "General Manager Ye, who wrote this song...who wrote it? It's good."

  Ye Wencheng sneered: "Play it twice again and listen carefully."

  Then, the stereo played again.

After playing three times, many composers in the entire composition department looked at me and I looked at you, and then they couldn’t help but nod their heads: “This song is really good, it’s very cheerful and smooth, and the emotions are more in place. With a playful feeling, I feel that this song is simply wonderful as the theme song of "Zuo Son"."

  "Which big music company's composer should have written this?"

   "Is there any words, if the words can be matched with the tune, this tune can sell at least 100,000 or even two to three million records."

Even if he always walked in the company and wanted to raise his head to the sky, Xie Haoran, known as the company’s ace composer, kept his eyebrows thinking after hearing this song, holding a pen in his hand and painting on the paper, as if What is recorded.

   Hearing everyone's whispered discussion, Ye Wensheng said: "Manager Jiao, there is a word in my email to you, you print out the word and distribute it to everyone."

  The coke oven student nodded quickly and returned to the office to print out eight sheets of paper and hand them out.

  Everyone looked down at the lyrics on the paper.

  After reading it, everyone's breathing was slightly stagnant.

  "This word is very graphic, and it is easy and humorous in and out of the word, and it is a bit unwilling to be a superfluous son-in-law."

  "The words and tunes match very well. If I can find a more suitable singer to sing, I feel that this word might even be popular."

   "This song is definitely more than enough to be the theme song of "Zuo Si"!"

   talked about them one by one, and then everyone's eyes fell on Ye Wensheng.

   "Mr. Ye, who wrote this song?"

   "That's right, which major composer from a major music company wrote it?"

  Faced with everyone’s questioning, Ye Wensheng uttered, “It was written by our company’s composition department.”

  The composing department is quiet, you look at me and I look at you, eyes full of strangeness and surprise.

   "How come, who in our composition department can do this?"

  "The person who can write the words and music is at least the same as Brother Xie, or even one level higher than Brother Xie."

The coke oven student also looked at the general manager Ye Wensheng with a curious look: "Mr. Ye, which big guy in our composition department wrote this poem? It stands to reason that I should be the first such a good piece of music. What I heard is right."

  The seven or eight people in the composition department look at me and I look at you, their eyes full of speculation and doubt.

  Ye Wensheng sneered, and said in a strange voice: "Lao Jiao, you didn't even listen to this piece of music at the time. On the contrary, it said that the composer was just silly."

   Ye Wensheng's voice fell, and the coke oven student's brows condensed and fell into a state of thinking.

  Then after just a few seconds, the coke oven student suddenly opened his eyes.

  He trembled a little, and his hands trembled a little. He turned his head and turned his eyes to the handsome young man in the corner of the office.

  "This, is it, is it Li Ang!?" The Coke Oven Student was so startled that he even trembled in his words.

  As the words for Manager Jiao Li An fell, a group of people turned their heads and stared at Li An intently.

  Memory slowly emerged from their heads.

  It seems that two hours ago, the bald manager Zhang from the marketing department came to the composition department and said that Xie Haoran’s song had not passed, and when he left in despair, Li An stopped the two and said, ‘I have a tune to try’.

  When I heard this sentence, everyone dismissed it.

  Xie Haoran said: ‘Mao wants to fly without getting all of his hair’?

  Other people also said disdainful words, such as those who have not experienced social beatings.

  Of course, the most excessive person was the coke oven green coke manager. At that time, he refused without even listening, and said: You are a newcomer, what are you doing.

  Everyone looked down at the paper on which the lyrics were written while thinking about the memories of the time.

  The contrast, Nima is too big!

  The whole group of people in the composing department felt their faces burnt.

  Where is this Nima word written by the newcomer?

  Where is Nima a new composer?

  Whether it is the song you just listened to or the words in your hand, as long as you find a singer who is not particularly bad, this song can sell at least 200,000 records!

  200,000 records, what is the concept?

  Li Ang can become the company's little trump card and the pillar of the pillar music company, not weaker than Xie Haoran's.

  Suddenly this time.

  An old composer in his thirties stood up. He walked to Ang Lee and said to Ang Lee: "I'm sorry, Ang Lee, it's because I have no eyes. I just said that you haven't experienced social beatings."

  Xiao Liu also ran to Li Ang, watching Li Ang’s eyes lit up with stars: "Brother, are you sure it’s not a great composer, and then come to our company to play it?"

   Just two hours later, Qian Hai dismissed Li Ang's coke oven student. After a few seconds of trance, the coke oven student realized that he had to pay for his own mistakes and apologize!

The coke oven student reached out his hand and touched the beard on his face, then took two deep breaths and said, apologizing on his face: "Sorry, Mr. Li An, it is my pride and complacency that made me almost miss such an excellent song. Composer."

  In a flash, Ang Lee, who was originally unknown and no one paid attention to, became the most dazzling star in the composition department.

  Xie Haoran, who was sitting in front of Li Ang, twitched his mouth. He sneered with a sour tone: "It's just that we listen to it and it feels okay, but it's still unknown whether Liying Films will buy it, and whether the market will buy it or not."

  Of course, his voice is so small that almost only he can hear it.

"Okay, don't apologize there." Ye Wensheng smashed his lips and said with a smile: "Li Ang, you wrote this song, and I will ask the manager of the music department to contact you. Look at finding a singer to record the tune."

   "Okay." Ang Lee nodded.

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