entertainment bounty

Chapter 341
In desperation, Huang Wenyi could only pretend to listen to the story, but actually devoted his energy to the live broadcast of the concert.

Speaking of which, I didn't let my grandfather rest in the middle of the night, but instead asked the old man to watch the live broadcast with me. This must be unfilial, right?

He doubted himself a little.

Of course, thanks to his experienced disguise, Huang Sen didn't realize that the grandson was not listening to him.

But in fact, Huang Sen did have some considerations, whether it is possible to let his grandson go to the Central Plains. Compared with the stagnant pool of Xiangjiang River, it seems that the land of the Central Plains is more suitable for his grandson to practice.

But after Jiang Zhe sang Qianqian Juege, he gave up the stage to Luo Shuman.

The last song Jiang Zhe prepared for her is also quite famous, called "At least I still have you."

That's right, it is also a song in Xiangjiang dialect. I believe many people are familiar with this song. After all, it is a song that has won the Top Ten Golden Melody Awards. It has been popular for decades, and you have heard it before.

Jiang Zhe has always been very generous to his own.

Of course, the copyrights of his own works are almost all his own, so he wouldn't get involved with the company, or if the company was manipulated, wouldn't he be asking for trouble?
Jiang Zhe, who had already had an idea, was naturally prepared.

He just used these works to charge his own company's usage fees, which was a huge amount of income, not to mention that even if the singers gave them the songs, Jiang Zhe's share of the download and use would still be indispensable.

Just be prepared, that's what Jiang Zhe thought.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to
i want to hold you

until I feel your wrinkles
There are traces of the years

until you're sure you're real
until the strength is lost
for you i am willing

......"

Hearing the Xiangjiang song again, Huang Sen came to his senses this time, seeing his grandson nodding his head as if he was letting you talk, he knew this, so he didn't listen to himself just now, it was a waste of time.

"Slap!" Unceremoniously slapped on the head, Huang Wenyi, who was addicted to listening to music, was awakened, and only then did he realize that he had exposed himself.

With a wry smile on his lips, he said: "Grandpa, I..."

"Don't talk, I want to listen to the song."

The old man's gray hair appeared in the eyes of the grandson, and then he continued to listen to the song honestly.

Suddenly, the old man said: "You can go if you want, Chang Jiang Entertainment may be more suitable for you."

Huang Wenyi was surprised: "Grandpa~"

Huang Sen ignored him.

"You are different from your father. He can only do some money-making business, but you understand music to understand what creation is. You know the charm of creation, and you also have the strength and ideas to pursue music. I support you."

"Before you were not allowed to go out of Xiangjiang, it was because you didn't have the strength and talent. Even though you wrote a lot of songs, you were chased and called the youngest gold medal composer, but I know that those people did it for It's just my name."

As he said that, the old man sighed, and seemed to feel that the Xiangjiang music scene was becoming more and more useless. Even his face as an old man was enough to become a gold medal composer. Is this gold medal so cheap now?

Huang Wenyi blushed, but unconsciously retorted: "I think I have this strength..."

Huang Sen actually nodded and said, "Yes, you have this strength now."

Don't look at him as he is getting older, he seems to care about nothing, but in fact this grandson has always been with him to teach him. The old man can see through him at a glance.

Compared to the past, his recent creations are truly gold-medal-worthy, worthy of his grandson.

"Otherwise, how could I let you go out? If you are not good enough to go out, you will lose my face."

Anyway, he is also a person who has stood at the top of the music world for a lifetime, but the old man is actually somewhat embarrassing.

Huang Wenyi was overjoyed.

"So, grandpa, do you agree with me to join Changjiang Entertainment?"

This is naturally because Chang Jiang Entertainment has wooed him, the youngest gold medal composer, Jiang Xue has no reason to let him go, especially this guy is the grandson of Nan Huangsen, and his talent and background are not bad.

In addition, he is still a fan of Jiang Zhe, so it is worth spending effort to invite him.

"It's as if I told you to reject others. In the future, you can decide your own affairs. Don't ask me, let alone your father. That guy is unreliable."

"Good grandpa, I will definitely remember what you said today."

Now, Huang Wenyi felt more happy watching the live broadcast, and he had already begun to think that there would definitely be songs written by him at the next Changjiang Entertainment concert.

Huang Sen, on the other hand, looked at Jiang Zhe's information in a somewhat complicated manner, and suddenly felt that he was really old, and he no longer had that kind of pride in the past, and he no longer had the kind of feeling that he would not be outdone when he saw his opponent was strong. Ouyang.

"Hey! I'm old, I don't know what happened to that old guy?"

As for Xiangjiang, there is another composer surnamed Huang, who is not at the same level as him at all, and Huang Sen doesn't even bother to mention it.

Huang Sen didn't know, he said that the old guy had already gone to bed at this moment, and he regretted it when he got up the next day and heard the news of last night's live broadcast.

To be precise, there is a list of composers in Huaguo, and the top ten are the so-called top ten composers.

However, there is a difference between the top three masters and the bottom seven.

Each of the first three masters is an absolute master, and it is no exaggeration to call them composers, while the other seven are not so good.

For example, Lu Yan, despite his high reputation, is actually the most famous in Baodao City, because he is best known for the Baodao series of love songs, which makes him famous, but his character is also really good, and he is also one of the most famous people in the current music scene. One of the more active songwriters.

Huang Yisheng is a master composer of Xiangjiang, but compared with Huang Sen, the master, the gap is not 01:30.

Huang Sen is a composer who suppressed an era, while Huang Yisheng rose later, and has only made some achievements in the Hong Kong music scene in the past ten or twenty years.

Maybe it's also because of Huang Sen's existence before, maybe it's not necessarily because he was suppressed too much?
There are also new composer masters like Wang Ling and Li Wenzong who have only emerged in recent years, and they are still a little behind the top five masters, let alone the top three composers.

Therefore, even among the ten great masters, there are also distinctions between top, middle and bottom.

Of course, people nowadays don't know that much, they only know that the names of the top ten are scary.

When Luo Shuman's song was over, the two grandparents had already heaved a sigh of relief. Today they listened to a lot of interesting songs.

Seeing that the time has come to nearly eleven o'clock in the evening, it is almost late at night.

Jiang Zhe also served as the finale, bringing the last song, or the last song.

"A piece of "Canon" for you!"

The piano has become more and more Jiang Zhe's favorite.

But this time, he actually took out "Canon".

Anyone who has studied music will be familiar with "Canon". Whether you study piano, violin, or anything else, you are basically likely to come into contact with this piece of Pachelbel's work.

It has been active for hundreds of years and is still one of the most popular songs. It is a classic.

Jiang Zhe took out this piece of music to end today's concert with a beginning and an end, and also to interpret his future. Perhaps a beginning and an end are the destination of everything.

It's not just about love!

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