Freelance Artist

The fire burns the cloud.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a scene description.

Huoshaoyun is the name of a company, the full name is Huoshaoyun Music, but Huoshaoyun itself does not produce music, they are just music porters, in simple terms, they are in the music player business.

Qinzhou has countless music players.

The number of users of Huoshaoyun music player can be ranked in the top three.

Any industry that can achieve the top three in the industry is a very remarkable achievement——

For example, Qinzhou's entertainment giants:

Myth entertainment.

Nathan Entertainment.

Sky Entertainment.

Some people joked that these three companies together constitute the entire Qinzhou entertainment industry, and of course this is also true in a sense.

And Huoshaoyun has cooperated with the Big Three.

Whenever there is a new song to be released by the Big Three, Huoshaoyun is one of their preferred cooperation platforms.

this day.

Near the end of get off work.

In Huoshaoyun's office, the employees are chatting, slowly killing the last time before get off work, which is the happiest time of their day.

"Tsk tsk."

"There is no suspense in this month's season standings."

"Tianguang is number one on the season chart, and it's completely locked up. The data of the next few songs is also very stable, but the number of downloads for the tenth and eleventh places is very close. Maybe who will win in the end."

"Eleventh place is also Nathan's song."

"I don't know if Shinhwa can hold the tenth ring."

"I have to say that the Big Three are still fierce. This month they even took over the top ten of the season rankings. Other entertainment companies can only follow behind and pick up some leftovers."

"no way."

"In this era when song fathers are kings, the best composers in the industry are almost all contracted by the Big Three. This is a talent monopoly. That's why the industry says that these three represent the entire Qinzhou entertainment circle."

At this time.

The office phone rang suddenly.

Li Jianzhong, the supervisor, quickly connected the phone, and an order came from the other end: "There is a new song to be released in Thirteen Myth Music, and I have sent the sound source to your mailbox. When it goes online, the copywriting and posters will be provided by Shinhwa."

"receive!"

Supervisor Li Jianzhong hung up the phone, his expression collapsed immediately, he looked at his nervous colleagues and sighed:

"There's a job, Shinhwa is going to release a song."

The wailing of social animals suddenly resounded in the office.

"I have to work overtime again!"

"Why is Shinhwa still posting songs at this point? It's almost the end of the month!"

"Look at what you said, it's not like every song has to hit the top ten of the season chart, maybe it's a rookie's debut song or something?"

"That's right."

Supervisor Li Jianzhong glanced at the song information, "The lyrics and arrangement are both a guy named Baidi, and the singer is called Lin Shouzhuo. Both of them should be newcomers."

"Baidi?"

Perhaps the name is a bit domineering, the staff next to him couldn't help but leaned over to take a look, and was immediately overjoyed: "This Baidi should be a stage name, but this stage name is so attractive, such an arrogant name, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to suppress it! "

"Bai Di?"

"The emperor's emperor?"

"Are you sure it's Baidi and not Baidi?"

"I don't know how this stage name came from, but I thought he was Qu's father."

"Hahahahahahaha, the singer's name is actually Lin Shouzhuo. This newcomer and Baidi are a perfect match. One name is extremely flamboyant, and the other is hard-working and low-key."

"Don't be so poor!"

The middle-aged Li Jianzhong was not in the mood to laugh at all, and interrupted everyone angrily.

Working overtime is the most troublesome thing for him, and he will be scolded by his wife when he returns home. He doesn't earn much money, but he is very busy working all day long.

"Listen to the song!"

There was a hint of anger in the supervisor's voice.

Seeing that the supervisor was in a bad mood, everyone didn't dare to smile anymore.

With a heavy heart, Li Jianzhong decompressed the sound source and played it on the monitor speakers.

Before the song goes live, the employees of Huoshaoyun will listen to it first. There are two main purposes. The first is to ensure that there is no problem with the quality of the received audio source, and the second is to rank recommendations based on the quality of the music.

quiet.

The pipe organ sounded in the office.

The prelude was slow and quiet, with a touch of sadness permeating the air. Li Jianzhong suddenly felt more depressed. He felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart that he wanted to vent but didn't know how to vent.

The sound of the guitar followed.

The deep and thick voice played along with the guitar, unhurriedly, as if a man was telling a story softly.

"When you walk into this joyous place

Carry all dreams and dreams

makeup on different faces

No one remembers what you look like

After three rounds of drinking, you are in the corner

stubbornly singing bitter songs

Listen to it being drowned in the noise

You pick up your glass and say to yourself..."

This is a somewhat unique voice, deep, deep and heart-warming, paired with a light tune, it has an inexplicable healing power.

Unknowingly.

The office became more and more quiet.

At this time, the sun outside was already setting slowly, and the singing voice was singing softly, like a trickling river below the mountain, actually bubbling into people's hearts.

Li Jianzhong was suddenly in a trance.

This song does not change patterns frequently, does not have the slightest element of showmanship, it is like a gentle narration, as if trying to soothe a certain mood of Li Jianzhong.

At this time.

The chorus comes.

There is no strong turning point, the tune is still so plain, but it seems not so plain, Li Jianzhong listened with pricked ears, as if his emotions resonated strongly with the singing, it was a kind of spiritual impact stronger than the climax of any song:

"One cup to the sun and one cup to the moonlight

Awaken my longing and soften the cold window

So I can fly against the wind without looking back

Not afraid of rain in my heart, frost in my eyes

A toast to the hometown, a toast to the distance

Guarding my kindness urges me to grow

So the north-south road is no longer long

The soul no longer has nowhere to rest..."

Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated, but Li Jianzhong obviously didn't smell the slightest smell of alcohol, but he was already slightly drunk, his mood suddenly calmed down, and he looked at the world with sober drunk eyes.

The whistle sounded.

Carefree youth;

the smugness of youth;

Nowadays, people can't help themselves in middle age, and the past can't help themselves in a hurry.

If a song is a world, Li Jianzhong has already been there.

And Li Jianzhong is not the only one who is deeply involved at the moment. This is a song with universal resonance from the melody to the lyrics. Everyone in the office seems to be aroused, and everyone's expressions are changing subtly and unable to extricate themselves. , Only the sound of singing is left in my ears, passing through my intestines like wine.

"A toast to tomorrow, a toast to the past

supporting my body thick shoulders

Although I never believed in the so-called high mountains and long rivers

Life is too short why never forget

A toast to freedom, a toast to death

Forgive my ordinaryness and drive away the confusion

Well, always leave after dawn

A sober person is the most absurd..."

The past is like a fleeting moment, but most of the time, the only thing on my mind is to tell myself.

When people pass middle age, their minds and eyes are full of helplessness, but when they were young, how could they ever be free?

Young people who work hard for their lives sometimes feel powerless. They have walked the only way in life, but they feel that the shoulders of adults are getting heavier, so they never resign themselves to being ordinary and accept themselves, and find that the so-called dream is not hanging On the lips, but in my heart, I found out that you and I are just mortals, even if we are full of worries, we will eventually reconcile with ourselves.

Eight glasses of wine.

Respect life.

The last song fell in my ears, and the sound of guitar and organ refused to let go for a long time. I don't know whether it is self-deprecating or self-relieving.

"A sober man is the most absurd."

The office has been quiet for a long time, and it is almost impossible to tell whether there is more relief or more helplessness, but there is a touch of warm sunshine in the bottom of my heart.

"Boss."

The employee beside Li Jianzhong suddenly said, "Here is another sentence."

When the rest of the employees heard the words, they all got up and came over to watch. Someone whispered to the screen:

"With a knife cut off the water, the water will flow again..."

"Raise a glass to relieve your sorrows and sorrows..."

There is a personal signature at the end of this sentence, which is "White Emperor".

Li Jianzhong looked back at the lyrics and counted them carefully. After counting, he suddenly smiled with relief: "What a Baidi, let me drink eight glasses of wine while listening to a song, and finally gave me a toast to relieve my sorrow." It's even more worrying, the atmosphere is here, let's go out for a drink tonight."

"Boss, are you okay?"

Everyone joked after hearing the words.

Li Jianzhong was hard-nosed once in a while: "I'm afraid of a bird all day long, I won't go home if I don't get drunk tonight!"

"strong!"

"But this song...it feels too heart-wrenching...when I heard the chorus, I broke my defense..."

"I think it's a warm tone."

"It's very warm, like being healed, especially the whistle."

"This song is like the kind of wine that seems to have a low degree of alcohol, but the more you drink it, the more you drink it, but I also feel that it is healed and healed in the end. Of course it hurts, but alcohol disinfection will hurt for a while. After the pain is over It's fine, it will get more and more comfortable in the future... Wait, did I say something strange?"

"Look at the wheel marks on my face."

"Then why are you still standing there? Give me a recommendation for the headline!"

"Don't rush, don't rush, I'm already working. By the way, you are still laughing at Baidi's name and arrogance. No, I don't want to say how awesome the melody and lyrics of this song are. This promotional copy is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. , they are somewhat arrogant capital."

"Depend on!"

"Aren't you laughing at him too?"

"I think the name Baidi is too big, but the song is also really good, which means that it has both lyrics and music, and it is almost the ultimate in lyrical and slow songs. Okay, let's not force you, let's talk They are all literary and artistic!"

Qin Zhou.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

The first nightingale crows.

Huoshaoyun's "Dispelling Sorrow" is online.

At the same time, many players who cooperated with Shinhwa arranged for the song to be launched at the same time.

And when the resource promotion of the song was launched on the homepage of the player, the employees of Huoshaoyun finally got off work, clamoring for a drink, and some people hummed "Sorrow" softly.

Before turning off the computer.

However, Li Jianzhong looked back at the season standings in a strange way, and said in an uncertain, subtle and inexplicable tone:

"Is this thing suspenseful again?"

"hiss--"

Everyone couldn't help but look stunned.

Although this song made their group of senior social animals listen to silence and break their defenses, but in the end, it is a song that is pure newcomers from lyrics to singing, and it will be launched near the end of the month, so it shouldn't be...

Bar?

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ps: Thank you [Vera 0205] for being the first silver dameng in this book, a rich woman (broken sound), I wish you happiness forever!

Please try not to keep books, many of the current recommendations are based on novels~~~~