Entertainment: God-level composer

“Eat some apples.”

Cui Xiyue took two apples into the house and gave one to Wang Lan.

Wang Lan took it and took a bite, her eyes always fixed on the phone screen.

Cui Xiyue asked, “Still didn’t do a good job?” ”

Wang Lan nodded and said: “It’s really a little difficult, the theme is not easy to determine, and I have to use bird language to write lyrics, it’s too difficult for me.” ”

Cui Xiyue covered her mouth and chuckled: “Wasn’t it all fast when you wrote before?” ”

“That was before, there was no pressure, it was best to make money by writing it, and if it didn’t work, it would be the next one.” This time the pressure is relatively great, that is the most authoritative music list abroad, how can it be so good. ”

Cui Xiyue stretched out her hot little hand, rubbed Wang Lan’s brows, and asked: “Change your mood, you have been looking at your mobile phone for a day, accompany me to shopping?” ”

Wang Lan got up, rubbed her face sharply, and said, “Go!” I also go out to blow the wind, maybe I will have inspiration. ”

The two changed their clothes, left the house, and chatted as they walked along the road.

“I’m not very good at writing lyrics in a foreign language, so keep the lyrics simple.”

“And the aesthetics of foreign countries are different from those in China, so we have to find something that can make people abroad have a sense of picture and association.”

“In terms of style, I glanced at the list, and songs with tight drums are more popular.”

Wang Lan kept talking about her thoughts all the way.

Cui Xiyue took Wang Lan’s hand and looked at the road carefully, lest Wang Lan bump into it.

She likes to listen to Wang Lan quietly.

Wang Lan said for a while, looked up, and asked, “Here is it?” ”

Cui Xiyue said: “The old city, this used to be a car parts factory, in the distance is a dormitory, there is a snack street in front, go and see?” ”

Wang Lan nodded and followed Cui Xiyue forward, her eyes looking around here.

It’s getting late.

The factory building has black stains that I don’t know what they are, maybe they were dyed by rain, maybe someone naughtily kicked two feet on the wall in a certain month of the year and left shoe prints on them.

The trees on both sides of the road are tall.

The asphalt road is a little cracked, and there is some moss in the crack.

Some of the people who came and went wore simple blue overalls with traces of time on their faces.

This is someone who has worked in this factory for many years.

Wang Lan looked at it and asked, “How many years has this factory been built?” ”

Cui Xiyue thought for a while and said: “It seems to be a factory in the eighties, up to now, how come there is a thirty years, what’s wrong?” ”

“I think this factory is quite big, it should have made a lot of money back then, right?”

“That’s, listening to my dad, it was an honorable thing to be able to work here back then, and working at that time was not only for money, but also for the development of the city and generate income.”

Speaking of that era, Cui Xiyue was also a little emotional.

She is not nostalgic, she feels that Wang Lan is by her side, and her life is beautiful now.

But she is here, and she can feel the enthusiasm of the year, which touches her very much.

It was also countless seemingly inconspicuous workers who worked non-stop to get through that poor era and become richer and richer.

Although they are getting older and seem more and more out of place in this world, they have their own preferences and emotions.

Wang Lan looked at them, suddenly stood on the side of the road, and took out her mobile phone.

“Yeah,Imgonnatakemyhorsetotheoldtownr

(I want to ride a horse and gallop on the old roads of this old city)

……

“Youcanttellmenothin”

(Don’t point fingers at me)

“Cantnobodytellmenothin”

(No need for others to lecture me)

……

Without Wang Lan speaking, Cui Xiyue knew what Wang Lan was doing, she stopped obediently, quietly took out her mobile phone, and waited for Wang Lan on the side.

She looked at Wang Lan’s side face.

Dusk is in the distance.

Wang Lan in front of him.

He has his back against a large ancient tree.

He lowered his head to write songs, focused, with a calm charm that belongs to a man alone.

She admitted that although she had been with Wang Lan for so long, she was often beaten faster by Wang Lanshuai’s heart as she was now.

So she took out her phone, took several photos, and shared them on her account.

“Your handsome male god, take nine pictures without thanks. @王岚”

She sent a message.

Wang Lan also wrote almost the same.

He looked up and said, “I wrote it.” ”

Cui Xiyue asked in surprise, “Are you satisfied?” ”

“Quite satisfied.”

“What’s the name of the song?”

“OldTownR

“Old Town Street?”

“That’s pretty much what it means, but the understanding of the old city abroad is not the same as ours, so I replaced the old bicycle with a horse, don’t they have a cowboy culture?”

“Uh-huh.”

“I thought about the country style before, and now I have written a very suitable song, the melody is not complicated, but I believe that listening to it twice is brainwashing.”

Wang Lan’s look is radiant and very confident in her song!

If the orchestration of this song is done well, he is confident that this song will enter the top fifty.

This is not easy.

In foreign lists, there are several songs in language alone.

If songs written by Chinese singers can make it to the top 50 of this list, there is no doubt that this announces the news that Chinese singers can have a dominant power in the foreign music market!

Cui Xiyue’s little face turned red with excitement, jumped a little, and said: “Wang Lan! You’re the best! Let’s go home? You started doing post-production, right? ”

Wang Lan said: “There is no equipment, you have to go back to the imperial capital to continue to do it.” ”

Cui Xiyue said: “Shicheng should also have Xunteng Group or which platform company, right? Can you borrow it? ”

Wang Lan’s eyes lit up and said, “Of course!” ”

“So let’s go now?”

“Wait, isn’t there a snack street in front?” Go get some to eat first. ”

“Huh? Do you still have a snack in mind? ”

Wang Lan smiled indifferently and said: “Don’t panic, always keep your breath in doing things, eating is the first thing in life, you have to eat first, and then work.” ”

Cui Xiyue was dragged into the snack street by Wang Lan.

The two people asked for grilled gluten, grilled fish and tofu, roast beef, took it to a snail flour shop next to it, ate and drank, and then contacted Li Xun.

Li Xun learned that Wang Lan already had a score, which was even more excited than Wang Lan, hung up the phone, and immediately contacted the people of the subordinate company.

“Is there an empty recording studio in Shicheng?”

“Mr. Li, no, today’s recording schedule is quite full.”

“If you don’t have one, then give me a vacant one, find one that is not in a hurry, and let him wait for the time being.”

“This… Is it suitable? ”

“The company will give some compensation, you go and take the one who was robbed of the place to eat a good meal, I will reimburse it, urgent, emergency treatment.”

“Okay.”

“Give me the address, I’ll let Wang Lan pass.”

“What?! Is Wang Lan going to use the recording studio?! ”

“…… yes, what are you excited about? ”

“Mr. Li, you said earlier, I will arrange it if I know it is Wang Lan, I am his fan, it’s okay to let him sign his name, right?”

“You have to discuss this with Wang Lan. In short, although Wang Lan’s requirements for equipment are not so high, it is necessary to vacate a recording studio with better equipment as much as possible, which is the company’s general strategic direction. ”

“Don’t worry! You let him come to the recording studio here on Ping’an Road, I’m here now, the equipment here is very good. ”

Li Xun contacted the place and sent Wang Lan an address.

Wang Lan took Cui Xiyue to take a taxi and went straight to the recording studio!