The Almighty Taoist of the Beautiful President

Chapter 458 I Can't Take It Anymore
Hearing Li Changan's unkind comments, Cai Cai was the first to be dissatisfied: "How can you say that, this songwriter is very famous, and many grassroots singers on the Internet ask him to write songs. I only wrote it for my sake."

"That's where the problem lies." Li Changan said hesitantly, "Can my little Lanruo be a grassroots singer?"

He pointed to the charming Lan Ruo: "You asked someone to write this song, which is about the confusion and struggle of the grassroots in the city. Because inspirational inspiration is popular now, I also forcibly added some inspirational lyrics. It’s better to write emotional songs.”

Li Chang'an stood up: "Lan Ruo's route is ancient style, folk songs, classics, and international style."

As soon as he said this, Cai Cai burst out laughing: "Uncle, you really don't understand the current entertainment industry. Now the talent show, the audience is watching it all about suffering and inspiration. How many contestants are there for the good voice of Huaxia in front of you?" Driving a luxury car to record a show, but crying and singing at the scene, talking about all sad things. This is called sensational, you know, it is a guarantee of ratings."

The other girls nodded secretly, which is also the current status of talent shows in China's entertainment industry.

Li Changan still shook his head: "This time you are out of date. The main audience of the Asian Rising Star Generation is young people, who want individuality and publicity, and now the audience of ancient songs is very wide, but there are no representative figures, except Jay Chou, In the past ten years, no one has stood out."

He said with a smile: "So Lan Ruo's route this time is absolutely fine, she also has the capital, not to mention, this talent show is just a stepping stone, I will not let Lan Ruo sign with the company behind the show, that's all Unreasonable oppressive treaty."

Cai Cai was a little helpless: "Then what do you think? Do you really have to cover the song? It's too late for rehearsal now. We even have to queue up to enter the recording studio. We have to rent instruments for rehearsal, let alone choreography and planning. ,No Money!"

"I'm ready for the song." Li Chang'an smiled, "Someone is busy composing and adapting the song for us now."

All the girls became curious: "Really, who is it? Is it famous? How is your level?"

Li Changan looked at the excited Lan Ruo: "You also know Yang Yelang!"

Lan Ruo was stunned, and it took a long time before she giggled: "Mr. Dao, you really know how to joke. Isn't that guy chasing you all the way? How could he compose and write lyrics for me?"

Li Changan said lightly: "You don't understand this. If Yang Yelang regards this as a challenge to me, then he will do his best to do it well."

He shook his fingers: "This is called cocooning yourself. Yang Yelang is not as good as I am, and his brain is not as good as Uncle Ben. He can only work for me."

Lan Ruo laughed until her stomach ached: "This Yang Yelang, sometimes he is so stupid and pathetic."

But she quickly frowned: "But he is a disciple of Maoshan Daozong, does he have this ability?"

Li Changan smiled: "Indeed, I think it is difficult for him to do this well, and I only gave him one day."

All the girls were confused, so Lan Ruo whispered about Yang Yelang. Of course, she didn't say anything about the Yang family and the Momen.

Cai Cai frowned greatly: "You let a rookie write songs for Lan Ruo? You are gambling."

Li Changan sat down slowly, picked up his teacup and took a sip: "Actually, I didn't expect Yang Yelang to be able to arrange that Tang Yanle overnight, but if he can't, he will find someone else." Do it for him."

Now the girls couldn't understand again, only Lan Ruo, who suddenly thought of someone, couldn't help but suddenly realized.

Li Chang'an smiled and said, "Yang Yelang is Yang Shiying's cousin, and he is a family member. If he is in a hurry, can he ask Yang Shiying for help?"

The man smiled sinisterly: "Not to mention Yang Shiying's connections in the entertainment industry, her royal music producer is the best team in Asia, those masters who once worked as producers for Jay Chou..."

In Senlan School, the night was already deep.

In Li Changan's independent office, Yang Yelang's eyes were dizzy, and his head was throbbing with pain.

He sat down to meditate, stood up and danced his sword, took out a few pills from the gourd and ate them, and finally touched the gossip card and was about to cry.

This job of adapting ancient music is even more difficult than cultivating Taoism!

Tossing like this until dawn, seeing that it was almost dawn, Yang Yelang's mind was still blank.

Although the repertoire he adapted was already interesting, it was limited to being able to sing. If he wanted to meet Li Changan's requirements, it would be a million miles away.

Yang Yelang walked back and forth in the office and suddenly felt a little silly.

What are you doing?Isn't this working for Li Changan!
Just give up, Li Changan is his enemy!
But it was because he was his enemy that Yang Yelang couldn't bear the feeling of being looked down upon by Li Changan.

He had already boasted about Haikou, but at this moment he suddenly said that he couldn't do it, not to mention Li Changan, even he looked down on himself.

It can be done, there must be another way...

Yang Yelang opened the window, and a cool breeze blew in, refreshing him.

After thinking for a while, he slapped his thigh, took out his mobile phone and called Yang Shiying excitedly.

Soon came Yang Shiying's dissatisfied voice: "Yang Yelang, are you crazy? I still have an announcement tomorrow, what time is it, just call me."

Yang Yelang said in a deep voice: "Aren't you very energetic, cousin Shiying, it's already the second day now."

He walked a few steps in the office, and then said: "There is something, brother wants to ask you for help."

Yang Shiying smiled on the phone: "Wow, this is really a ghost, Young Master Yelang actually asked me to help, um, tell me, what's the matter?"

Yang Yelang talked embarrassingly about adapting an ancient song, and Yang Shiying over there became more and more surprised: "Haha, do you want to enter the entertainment industry too? Have you started creating?"

Yang Yelang was embarrassed to say that it had something to do with Li Changan, so he could only lower his face and beg, since it was his sister anyway, so it was not shameful.

After begging for a long time, Yang Shiying over there agreed, and when she heard that there was less than half a day, she exaggeratedly exclaimed: "You are embarrassing me. I said Brother Yelang, what are you doing?"

Yang Yelang reassured and assured him that if the matter was done, he would definitely treat her to dinner, which made Yang Shiying satisfied.

Just like that, I didn't sleep all night, and I was waiting in the office uneasy.

It wasn't until noon when the students took their lunch break that Yang Shiying passed the reorganized repertoire to him: "Brother Yelang, time is too tight, so I only made a simple repertoire, but my teacher Chen said that this song The ancient music is very good, it has the style of Tang Yanle, the teacher likes it very much, if possible, I want to buy the copyright."

Yang Yelang finally heaved a sigh of relief, but the copyright was not his, so he hurriedly blurted it out, hung up the phone, and waited for Li Changan to arrive in high spirits.

There is actually a sense of excitement in my heart waiting for the teacher to check and accept.

Li Changan came late, but when he saw Yang Yelang opened a complete set of professional lyrics and music on the computer, he showed a "surprised" expression: "You did it!"

Yang Yelang feels so refreshed now.

Li Changan also made an "ugly" expression very cooperatively, as if he had really "won" a game by Yang Yelang.

Yang Yelang raised his eyebrows and felt better immediately.

He proudly watched Li Changan leave "depressed", and let out a long breath: "Ha, I finally won a game. Seeing Li Changan's face, I can't help but cry..."

Li Changan walked outside with a "gloomy" face, and indeed couldn't help it, but he couldn't help laughing...

(End of this chapter)