Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Chapter 1165 That was my concert, you sang more songs than me?

Ye Lan looked down at the sheet music catalog and discovered that there was actually a string of song titles written on it.

"beatit", "Happy Worship", "Night Color", "Kisses Everywhere", "It's You", "Cool", "Under the Flying Clouds", "Left Hand Pointing to the Moon", "Drowning", "Bewitched by Ghosts", "Happiness", "Loving You is a Lonely Matter", "Clouds and Smoke Become Rain"

Ye Lan was startled, counted from top to bottom, and exclaimed.

"Thirteen songs?"

"Thirteen songs in total?"

Qin Xun smiled slightly.

"You're welcome."

He carefully selected these songs, choosing a few that could liven up the venue and turn the concert into a disco.

He also selected a few high-quality songs that can show his singing skills.

Finally, select a few tear-jerking sad songs.

He was determined to make the audience's tickets worth the money, so that he would laugh after crying, kneel after laughing, and cry after kneeling.

don't cry?

Then we’ll use “囍” as the finale, so that when they leave the stadium after the show ends at midnight, they’ll always feel like there’s someone extra around them.

Scare them to tears!

When Ye Lan heard Qin Xun actually say "you're welcome", she stared at Qin Xun in disbelief.

Is that human being?

I didn't say thank you to you!

He doesn't understand what people say?

Xia Ning, Wu Yu, Niu Xiaojun, Xu Luoluo, and a few others squeezed over to look at the playlist in Ye Lan's hand.

They were amazed again and again.

“So many songs?”

“Have the lyrics and music been written?”

"Less than an hour? He wrote so much?"

"I can't copy it that fast even if I copy it!"

"Sister, it seems that I was wrong just now. Qin Xun still loves you more and has three more songs than Song Ying."

……

Listening to everyone's praise, Qin Xun smiled and waved.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Don't make a fuss, basic, basic."

"I will have to compose the music for these songs myself later!"

"It's only about seven or eight hours at most."

Qin Xun was playing the flute happily.

Ye Lan slapped the music score on the table, making a "pop" sound that startled everyone.

The room fell silent.

Everyone stared at Ye Lan with confusion.

Ye Lan pointed at the music score and said.

"Qin Xun, what do you mean?"

"Concerts have a time limit. If you exceed the time limit, you will be fined. I only have 25 songs in a concert."

"Now you want to sing 13 songs, so do I have to delete some of the songs I have already planned?"

“You sing more than me?”

Qin Xun said, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Um... aren't there four songs that are chorus?"

"That can also be counted as your singing. So with your 12 songs plus the 4 choruses, isn't that 16 songs in total?"

Ye Lan was stunned, thought about it, and became even angrier.

I was almost fooled by this grandson.

If you count it this way, then his 13 songs plus 4 songs makes a total of 17 songs!

Ye Lan glared at Qin Xun and said angrily.

“Is this your concert or my concert?”

Qin Xun: "Yours!"

Ye Lan: "???"

Qin Xun's honesty was like a heavy punch that hit Ye Lan in the chest, making her almost unable to breathe.

Ye Lan took a few deep breaths and said.

"The concert playlist needs to be submitted for review. You might be able to get away with it by secretly singing one or two songs at my concert."

"You don't think you can get away with 13 songs?"

"This is punishable!"

Qin Xun looked at the furious Ye Lan, smiled, looked at Niu Xiaojun and asked.

"Fatty Niu, in Beijing, is there any cultural department official who dares to punish Grandpa Niu's goddaughter?"

Niu Xiaojun puffed out his chest proudly and snorted coldly.

"I'll give him two guts!"

"As long as you don't run naked on the stage, you can sing as many songs as you want and as long as you want."

"When the time comes, I'll take some tickets to honor Grandpa and ask him to bring some friends to watch you sing."

"Cheer you up!"

Qin Xun knew that every time there was a celebrity concert, some tickets would be sent to the local authorities, and they would always be in areas with better locations.

These tickets will become employee benefits in certain units.

This is also the reason why Ye Lan was so nervous just now.

There was no way she could just pass off thirteen songs that had not been submitted for review in front of a group of people from relevant departments.

Ye Lan looked at Qin Xun, then at Niu Xiaojun, and suddenly felt that she was dirty too. She actually vaguely enjoyed the convenience brought by this power.

She said with a stern face.

"Okay, let's not talk about sending it to trial."

"When I hold a concert, I should at least be responsible to the audience. They spend money to buy tickets because they come to see me."

"If I invited too many performers to a concert and I sang fewer songs, my fans would be very dissatisfied."

"Even if I sang all the songs, as long as I sang some unpopular songs, the fans would still shout for a refund."

"You're inserting 13 new songs that haven't even been released yet?"

"The song list changed so much, I was worried that they would smash the place right there, literally picking up benches and smashing it!"

Qin Xun understood Ye Lan's concerns.

What songs a singer will sing at a concert is usually decided jointly by the singer and his/her agency, and is selected based on market response.

However, some singers are too big names, and their companies do not have enough control over them. Because they are tired of their own hit songs, they will choose to sing some of their favorite less popular songs.

The results are often unsatisfactory.

The taste of professional singers is sometimes very different from that of their fans.

Fans were unable to resonate with these songs and remained silent during the concerts, then went online to complain after the shows.

This will affect the singer's concert box office appeal and will also hurt the feelings of fans.

Ye Lan is a wealthy woman who entered the entertainment industry in pursuit of a sense of value. She cares a lot about the feelings of her fans.

It is understandable that you don't want others to tamper with your playlist at will.

Qin Xun picked up the music score on the table and flipped through it, turning to the song "It's You".

He handed it to Ye Lan and said.

“The world is always changing, and you have to learn to accept the changes.”

“Change doesn’t have to be a shock, it can be a surprise.”

"Don't you want to give your fans a surprise?"

Seeing that Qin Xun spoke as confidently as a PUA master, Ye Lan felt a little unconfident when she thought of Qin Xun's terrifying strength.

She took the sheet music and said.

"It's not that I don't believe in your ability, I just... I just think this is not a good idea."

"This is also my first time holding a concert for 60,000 people, I..."

The more she spoke, the more embarrassed she became, and finally she sighed.

Qin Xun comforted him at the right time.

"Those few of your masterpieces were written by me for you. As for the other songs... I haven't heard them."

"But before, when you kidnapped me, you sang your masterpiece to me in the car."

"That's shit!"

"If your previous masterpiece is shit, then aren't the rest worse than shit?"

"Since you respect your fans, you shouldn't feed them shit, right?"

Ye Lan stared at Qin Xun with eyes wide open, she never expected that this bastard would actually say such a thing.

She glared at Qin Xun fiercely and picked up the music score to look at it.

"You're the only one who can do this, and the songs you write aren't shit!"

"Let me take a look first!"

Ye Lan saw the male and female characters marked in front of the lyrics of the song and knew that it was a duet between a man and a woman.

She has a high level of musical literacy. When she sees the music score, the melody appears in her mind, and she can't help but sing it softly.

“We are chasing our dreams together”

"We try to put the sun in the palm of our hands"

"We laughed at each other about the impermanence of time"

"We are also determined to be each other's light"

Qin Xun immediately continued singing in his deep and magnetic voice.

“I can’t remember how many winds and waves I’ve crossed”

"Be my oar and you are my wings"

"We remember each other, our youthful appearance"

"A face full of pride"

“It’s an ice window that light can’t melt away”

Ye Lan glanced at Qin Xun, hesitated for a moment, lowered her head to look at the music score for a few seconds, raised her head to stare into Qin Xun's eyes, stretched out her hand, and sang affectionately.

"It's you, it's you"

"The youth behind me is all you"

"Painted my mountains, rivers and streams"

"Let it rain for me"

"Wash off the mud and wake up your true self"

Qin Xun stretched out his hand to Ye Lan, as if shaking hers but not quite, with some distance between their hands, as he sang with deep emotion.

"It's you, it's you"

“Plant a forest of courage”

"Erase the desolation from the cloak"

"Let me become one that can fly... hey, hey, hey!"

Qin Xun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his ear and was picked up by someone. He turned around and saw Xia Ning with a sullen face.

Xia Ning smiled softly.

"It's you... sir!"

Ye Lan chuckled and walked out the door with the music score.

"Qin Xun, compose the music well!"

"I'm going to practice singing!"

She walked to the door, turned her head and looked at Xia Ning provocatively.

"I just don't believe that you can still rush onto the stage and pull his ears the day after tomorrow."


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