Ye Chenfeng originally planned to release the album two months later. He deliberately released a new song one month earlier and at the same time as Huo Xingyun, just to hit Huo Xingyun.

Last time in a variety show, he and Huo Xingyun's horses lost control at the same time, and Ye Shengge actually saved Huo Xingyun instead of his own brother.

There was also Huo Xingyun, who meddled in protecting Ye Shengge, called him a dog, and asked him to piss and take care of himself.

Just thinking about it, Ye Chenfeng was so angry that he slapped the table.

This time, he intentionally released the new song earlier because he was confident that his new song's sales would definitely be higher than Huo Xingyun's, so he took this opportunity to take a good blow to Huo Xingyun's arrogance.

It also let Huo Xingyun know that helping Ye Shengge would not end well.

In this way, Ye Shengge didn't dare to have anyone around her help her. In the end, wouldn't she just go back to the Ye family in disgrace and be beaten and scolded?

Ye Chenfeng looked forward to the day when Ye Shengge was hit and cried and confessed to him.

Ye Chenfeng hummed triumphantly, and continued to prepare for his new album, only one song was finished.

Glancing at the mobile phone, the message sent to his teacher SG has disappeared again.

SG still didn't reply himself.

Ye Chenfeng held the phone in his hands, and opened the chat box between himself and SG countless times. At first, he suspected that there was something wrong with his phone, and he couldn't receive messages.

But I changed to a new mobile phone, but I still haven't received a reply from SG.

In other words, it's not that the phone is broken.

It was the master who really ignored him.

Thinking of being alienated and abandoned by SG, Ye Chenfeng's face turned pale, and his heart was full of uneasiness.

Where did he make the master unhappy?

Nothing.

The master is probably just too busy to reply to his messages.

Yes, it must be so.

It must be that the master is too busy and has no time to reply to himself.

Ye Chenfeng comforted himself in this way, and his uneasy mood felt better.

SG is so busy, he doesn't even have time to compose music for his apprentice, let alone Huo Xingyun.

So Huo Xingyun, the mysterious composer, is nothing to be afraid of.

Next month's new song sales, he will step on Huo Xingyun, crush him, so that he will never dare to meddle in protecting Ye Shengge again!

Phoenix Entertainment, Xia Shi's office.

Huo Xingyun couldn't put it down watching the piece of "Black Faith" that Ye Shengge gave him, sitting and standing for a while, feeling so excited that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Suddenly, he made a bold decision.

"Ye Shengge, there are a total of three songs in my EP, and you can write the other two songs for me too!"

Ye Shengge: "?"

The donkeys in the production team dare not do that!

Xia Shi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Xingyun, haven't you already written those other two songs?"

Huo Xingyun waved his hand, not to mention how disgusted he was: "I thought those two songs were pretty good, but after watching this "Black Faith", I instantly felt that those two songs didn't deserve it. In the album, it is an insult to "Black Faith"!"

Xia Shi: "..."

After Huo Xingyun finished speaking, he looked at Ye Shengge with bright eyes, "I won't let you write it for nothing, the money earned from these three songs, minus the production fee and publicity fee, etc., the rest of the profit, at least to say the least It’s tens of millions, I don’t want any of it, I’ll give it all to you! As long as you write songs for me! How about it?”

Such a lavish generosity, even Xia Shi gasped when she heard it.

She estimated in her heart that with Huo Xingyun's reputation, the money earned from these three songs was at least tens of millions, maybe hundreds of millions.

"You don't want any, give it all to Shengsheng?" Xia Shi almost suspected that she had heard it wrong.

Huo Xingyun raised one corner of his lips, and smiled recklessly: "Don't keep your mouth shut for money, it's so vulgar to mention money, I'm here for the pursuit of art!"

Ye Shengge saw right through him, "Speak human."

Huo Xingyun: "Well, I don't have much money to spend, so this little money is nothing to me."

Xia Shi: "..."

Just know.

Huo Xingyun looked at Ye Shengge urgently, "Tell me quickly, will you agree to write the remaining two songs for me?"

Ye Shengge thought about it for two seconds, then smiled with red lips, his eyes glistening with indescribable radiance: "Okay, tell me, what are the styles of the remaining two songs?"

Seeing that she was willing to agree, Huo Xingyun was so excited that he wanted to hook her up, for fear that she would go back on his word: "That's the deal! The remaining two songs, one is ancient style, and the other is about redemption."

Ye Shengge pondered for a while, and asked, "Does the company have musical instruments?"

Huo Xingyun was startled, and nodded: "Yes, the practice room on the 12th floor has piano, guitar and zither."

Ye Shengge: "Then let's go there now."

Huo Xingyun was taken aback: "Now?"

No way, Ye Shengge could write him a song right now?

The three of them arrived at the practice room on the 12th floor.

It's nighttime, so there's no one in the practice room at the moment.

Xia Shi turned on the light, and the whole room lit up immediately.

Ye Shengge glanced roughly, walked to the piano and sat down: "Let's write that song about redemption first."

Huo Xingyun's eyes were full of disbelief: "You just write like this?"

Ye Shengge's slender and fair fingers pressed the black and white keys of the piano, and his tone was light: "When inspiration comes, just try to play the song."

After all, her ten slender fingers seemed to be dancing gracefully, and a string of graceful and melodious notes flowed out as she moved her fingers.

Huo Xingyun's ears pricked up.

Just flicking it casually, it sounds so good!

Huo Xingyun understood music theory, and could basically hear what Ye Shengge was playing.

Ye Shengge played a section, stopped for a while, and went back to modify a few notes.

It seems that there is no major modification, but when it is played again, the direction of the piece naturally changes from tactful to sonorous step by step.

Just like this, I played and changed the whole piece of music, and finally wrote it into a score.

Ye Shengge sat in front of the piano, looked up at Huo Xingyun who was standing there, and handed him the score, "This one is about redemption, that's it."

Huo Xingyun was dumbfounded: "Ye Shengge, since we entered the practice room, have you written a song in 10 minutes?"

Xia Shi silently corrected: "To be precise, it is 8 minutes and 26 seconds."

Ye Shengge blinked innocently: "When the inspiration comes, you will write smoothly. Moreover, inspiration is something that is hard to come by."

Huo Xingyun wanted to swear.

Nima, she wrote a song in less than 10 minutes!

The point is, it's written so damn well!

It is better than what others have written after half a year of hard work!

Is this called talent?

Ye Shengge got up, walked to the guzheng beside him, and played and changed it again, sometimes frowning and sometimes contemplating.

After a while, I also wrote that ancient style of music.

Huo Xingyun looked at the score and only had one feeling.

How the hell is it written so well?

Not only does it sound good, but it also gives people a refreshing feeling.

"Ye Shengge, I'll give you tens of millions to write a song, and you can do it for me in 15 minutes?"

Ye Shengge sat in front of the zither and gave him a fluttering look: "Just say whether you want it or not."

Huo Xingyun didn't hesitate for a second: "Yes!"

Xia Shi shook her head amusedly: "Then what are the names of these two songs?"

Ye Shengge: "The dark song is called "Black Faith", the ancient song is called "Youth Tour", and the redemption song is called "The Shape of Light."

Huo Xingyun suddenly found a problem: "I feel that these three songs are a bit like SG's style..."

When Ye Shengge heard this, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

Xia Shi naturally knew the name of SG, so she looked at Ye Shengge and asked, "Shengsheng, when the album is produced, will the composer's name be marked on it, and Ye Shengge will write the song directly?"

Ye Shengge stood up slowly, with the corners of her cherry red lips slightly raised, and said slowly, "Composer, just write...SG."

The voice fell, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Huo Xingyun's eyes suddenly widened, almost popping out.

Xia Shi was always calm, but now she opened her mouth wide in surprise.

The two were dumbfounded, Qi Qi petrified there.

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