Since yesterday, people in the dormitory and in the class have been discussing the fact that Sun Yaohuo's song won the first place in the new talent list. It's hard for Lin Yuan not to know.

"Good, keep going."

Although Lin Yuan's reaction was very flat, but with previous experience, Zhao Jue has become used to it this time, so he just encouraged Lin Yuan a few words before hanging up the phone, and then danced in the office by himself.

Arrive at the classroom.

The moment the test paper and report card were sent out, a systematic voice sounded in Lin Yuan's mind: "The score has entered the top 25 in the class. Congratulations to the host for completing the system task!"

Immediately afterwards, subtitles appeared in front of Lin Yuan's eyes:

[Mission Reward: A Bronze Treasure Chest]

In this way, Lin Yuan had two unopened bronze treasure chests, and he decided to save them first, just like saving money, it was a lot of fun.

Looked at the transcript.

Lin Yuan overfulfilled the system tasks this time, and his grades made him No. 13 in the class!

"The main reason is that the topic suits me." Lin Yuan secretly said.

In the exam, "Life is like a Summer Flower" was actually tested, which was like giving Lin Yuan points.

But when Lin Yuan saw his test paper, he was stunned.

The last question, "Life Like a Summer Flower" appreciation, out of [-] points, he only got [-] points!

My test paper score is high because the score rate of other questions is high enough.

The bgm sounded in his mind:

Children... Do you have many question marks...

Lin Yuan couldn't help but glanced at the test papers of the students next to him, and found that most of the people around him had scored more than [-] on the question "Life is like a Summer Flower", and he had the least score.

Lin Yuan was reading someone else's test paper.

Others also read Lin Yuan's test paper.

The main reason is that Lin Yuan's grades are not outstanding, but he got into the thirteenth place in the class this time, so everyone was a little surprised.

"Lin Yuan, that's amazing."

"Recently, you have been reviewing all the time, and the results are astonishing. You even got thirteenth place in the exam."

"what?"

"The previous questions have a very high accuracy rate, which is the last question "Life is like a summer flower". Your score is really a bit low, otherwise you can enter the top ten this time."

"Pity."

"It seems that you didn't prepare for this question in advance. Didn't the teacher say that there is a high probability that you will take the test of "Life Like a Summer Flower" this time?"

"You don't understand the song."

The students shook their heads, and felt that it was a pity to lose points for this question. Some people advised Lin Yuan to go back and listen to "Life Like Summer Flowers" carefully, so as to get a better understanding of what the creator of the lyrics and music interpreted...

Lin Yuan's smile suddenly froze.

He stared blankly at the big red crosses on the test paper about "Life is like a Summer Flower", and fell into deep thought.

This time, Yoo Mo couldn't even look at the system anymore, so he couldn't help but take the initiative to comfort Lin Yuan: "This question shows that Pu Shu doesn't understand "Life Like Summer Flowers" either."

Lin Yuan: "Then who knows?"

System: "Teacher."

Chapter 12 Back to Basics

The potential of this song "Born Like a Summer Flower" is higher than many people in the industry imagined.

In the following days, the number of downloads of this song increased steadily, and Shahai Culture had no hope of counterattack——

Xingmang Entertainment was completely locked up.

However, because of the loss of suspense in the new star list, the discussion on Xianyu in Xingmang gradually subsided.

Lin Yuan didn't care about these things.

During this period of time, his favorite thing every day is to look at his own reputation.

With the increase in the number of downloads of "Life Like Summer Flowers", his current reputation has risen to [-]!

However, there is still a long way to go before the million reputation required by the system.

Lin Yuan knew that the prestige gained by "Life Like a Summer Flower" would eventually be saturated. He had to find a suitable opportunity to come up with new works in order to continue to earn his prestige.

……

21 number.

Another weekend is coming.

When Lin Yuan went to work in the composition department again, the colleagues in the composition department could barely treat Lin Yuan with a normal heart.

Lao Zhou, the director of the composition department, specially sent a more experienced colleague to lead Lin Yuan.

The reason for saying that this colleague is old may be mainly because this colleague does not have a lot of hair, and he looks like an old man in the industry, which is reliable.

This seasoned colleague is called Wu Yong.

There are also some good works under Wu Yong's name. Although the achievements of the representative work are not comparable to "Life is like a Summer Flower", it is better than enough high production, and the standard can reach the company's standard line——

In fact.

In the composition department of Starlight, 70.00% of the composers are of the type of Wu Yong.

"Lin Yuan."

After Wu Yong was sent by Lao Zhou to help Lin Yuan, he greeted him: "We are all colleagues, just ask me if you don't understand anything, you can call me Lao Wu, or Brother Yong."

"Brother Yong, please teach me more."

Of course, Lin Yuan could hear Wu Yong's accent when he said the word "Brother Yong", so he fulfilled Wu Yong's little wish——

Blue Star's workplace is still very particular about the etiquette of seniors.

Of course, if the difference in strength between the senior and the senior is too large, even if they are rude, they will be called personality, and this is the same everywhere.

"Good talk good talk!"

Hearing Lin Yuan's address, Wu Yong's attitude became obviously much more enthusiastic.

With the popularity of "Life Like Summer Flowers", Lin Yuan, who just entered his sophomore year this year, can already be regarded as a composer who became famous at a young age, but most of the people who became famous at a young age have the problem of "being arrogant about their talents".

Wu Yong was worried that Lin Yuan would do the same.

But now it seems that Lin Yuan is not arrogant, but he doesn't talk much, a bit like a gourd, and his personality is a bit introverted.

"By the way, you haven't joined the group yet, have you?"

Wu Yong smiled and said: "Give me the communication number, I will add you, and then pull you into the group. All the composers of Xingmang are in this group, and the company's senior management cannot enter, and the atmosphere in our group is very good. Everyone If I have nothing to do, I will chat in the group, and occasionally there will be Daddy Qu bubbling in the group, if I can get Daddy Qu to guide me, I will make a lot of money."

Qu dad is a very broad term.

For Sun Yaohuo, Lin Yuan is Qu's father.

Facing a very good song, audiences also like to call the composer "Qu Daddy", but in fact, this is just a compliment.

Look at the entire field of composition.

Lin Yuan's current grades are far below the level of "Qu Daddy". The real Qu Daddy is a super master who is admired by the entire industry!

And this level of big cows is only in the single digits in Xingmang Entertainment.

……

Wu Yong added Lin Yuan's communication number, and then drew Lin Yuan into a group of composers named "Xingmang".

The system prompts: "Lin Yuan joined the group chat."

The number of people in this group far exceeded Lin Yuan's expectation. Including Lin Yuan, there were 953 people!

It seems to see Lin Yuan's doubts.

Wu Yong smiled and said: "Thousands of people are all composers of the company, because the Xingmang Building has fifty floors, from the tenth floor to the twentieth floor, all are the site of our composition department, what you see now It's just the tip of the iceberg, I'll show you around when I have time later."

"Ah."

Lin Yuan felt relieved after thinking about it, because he took it for granted and subconsciously judged it based on the experience of the earth.

This is not Earth.

Qinzhou is the hometown of music in one of the eight continents of Bluestar, and Xingmang is one of the three major entertainment companies in this music town. It seems strange that the composition department does not have thousands of composers. Besides, composing is not just about writing songs. In the true sense of composition, there are many categories.

"Hey, why is no one talking?"

Wu Yong discovered that after Lin Yuan joined the group, only a few people in the group sent "welcome newcomers".

It made him a little embarrassed.

He just said that the atmosphere in the group was good, but as a result, few newcomers came out to welcome newcomers.

After thinking about it, Wu Yong said, "Change the note to Xianyu."

Lin Yuan heard the words and did as he said.

As a result, he had just changed the note here, and the group chat suddenly became lively, as if the desertedness just now did not exist——

"Is it Xianyu himself?"

"The song "Life Like Summer Flowers"?"

"Welcome newcomer, welcome welcome!"

"Oh! Welcome Xianyu to join the group!"

"Ah, it's Xianyu, welcome!"

"Welcome welcome, warm welcome!"

In order to show the friendliness, some people even sent a big red envelope with the words "Welcome Xianyu", which is a full 200 yuan!

"A group of beasts who watch the dishes."

Cursing inwardly, Wu Yong coughed lightly and said, "I'm right, the atmosphere in this group...is really good."

Lin Yuan nodded.

He also felt good.

At this time, a person named [Zheng Jing] in the group suddenly had the id of Ait Linyuan saying: "Xian Yu, I've listened to "Life Like Summer Flowers", and it's very good."

"Qu dad, qu dad!"

"Wow, hello Miss Jing!"

"Xiao Lizi welcomes Miss Jing!"

"Today I saw Daddy Qu bubbling, woo woo woo, Sansheng is lucky, Sister Jing is mighty!"

"The front row pays homage to Sister Jing's demeanor!"

"Sister Jing is bubbling!"

"I'm here to soak up Sister Jing's fairy spirit!"

As soon as this Zheng Jing appeared, the atmosphere in the group could no longer be described as lively, but boiling!

"Fuck!

Even Wu Yong couldn't restrain himself from swearing, his hands were shaking with excitement: "Hello, Sister Jing, long live Qu Dae, long live, long live!"

Lin Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

The original owner also has the character Zheng Jing in his memory. This is indeed a song father, and he is a top-ranked composer in Xingmang and even in Qinzhou——

It is not a man who is called Qu Dae.

The top female composer is also called Qu Dae by everyone.

Maybe the title "Qu Ma" is not pleasant enough?

As for the songs written by Zheng Jing, there are even a few songs that the original owner can sing.

So Lin Yuan asked Wu Yong: "Is Zheng Jing the composer of "Red"?"

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