Taking advantage of the school beauty's poverty, he tricked her into becoming his girlfriend

Chapter 405: The secret camera was discovered, and he died on the spot

Standing at the door of the reception room, Yang Ping felt strange when he heard the assistant's voice.

His assistant had always had a calm personality, and it was rare for him to behave so excitedly.

Yang Ping couldn't help but become interested.

Knocked on the door and walked in.

"Director Yang, you are here." His assistant hurriedly ran forward and said quickly: "The songs Mr. Jiang composed are simply amazing. Please listen to them!"

Yang Ping originally planned to tell Jiang Xu that his song was not selected by him.

But seeing the assistant's high praise, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

Although I have already decided to use Zhang Lao's, I still listen to it.

As the prelude played, Yang Ping's eyes lit up slightly.

There is level.

[As soon as the play breaks, the sleeves rise and fall, singing the joys and sorrows, the separation and reunion, it has nothing to do with me.]

"Drama!" Yang Ping couldn't help but sit up straight and took another look at Jiang Xu.

This kind of singing style can actually appear on a young man.

As the lyrics were sung, Yang Ping's expression became very serious and extremely focused.

[In troubled times, Duckweed can bear to watch the mountains and rivers being burned by beacon fire. I am humble and dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me.]

When the song reached its climax, Yang Ping even got goosebumps all over his body.

The most core song of Chi Ling is the line "I dare not forget about my country even if I am humbled, even if no one knows me".

What it expresses is the deepest and simplest love that thousands of Chinese people have for this country.

For this country, I am willing to dedicate myself unconditionally.

After the song ended, Yang Ping's eyes were red.

Looking at Jiang Xu with disbelief: "Did you really make this song?"

It is incredible to think that such a profound song comes from a boy who is less than twenty years old.

Jiang Xu smiled and nodded.

This song "Chi Ling" was published in 2018.

With Jiang Xu's current financial resources, he is not willing to prostitute the original author for free.

When the time comes, he will send someone to find the original author and give him several million through reasonable channels.

Jiang Xu said: "Director Yang, do you think this song meets the requirements?"

"It fits, it fits so well." Yang Ping nodded, as excited as a 180-pound child: "I can be sure that once this song is broadcast, it will definitely cause a huge response!"

Next, Yang Ping signed a contract directly with Jiang Xu.

Time is tight, so Jiang Xu has to come over every day to rehearse until the Lantern Festival Party.

After the contract was signed, Yang Ping invited Jiang Xu to have dinner together in the evening.

Then he went to Mr. Zhang's home in person.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the lyrics and music?" Mr. Zhang looked at Yang Ping who suddenly arrived and was very curious.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm really sorry." Yang Ping bowed at 90 degrees to Mr. Zhang: "There is a song that is more suitable for the Lantern Festival Party than your work."

After finishing speaking, Yang Ping's forehead continued to sweat.

I was afraid that Mr. Zhang would be angry.

"Oh?" Mr. Zhang was not angry, but rather curious: "What kind of song is it? Can I listen to it?"

"OK."

Yang Ping brought the recording.

After listening to it again, Mr. Zhang stood up with excitement.

Putting his hands on his hands and laughing, he said, "I dare not forget my country despite my humble position. This young man has a blazing heart of patriotism."

Yang Ping, your choice is right.

This song is better than what I gave you. "

Yang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good if Mr. Zhang isn't angry.

"But." Zhang Lao's change of voice made Yang Ping's heart lift again.

He said: "Can you introduce me to him? I want to meet this young man."

Mr. Zhang's granddaughter was standing by and was also curious about Jiang Xu.

She had heard of Jiang Xu's name, but she had never seen him in person.

In the evening, in a private room of a restaurant.

<divclass="contentadv">Jiang Xu met Zhang Lao, who is a leader in the music industry.

A very kind-hearted and talkative old man.

His granddaughter also came with her, named Zhang Tiantian, who is about the same age as Jiang Xu.

When Zhang Tiantian saw Jiang Xu, she suddenly became shy.

It's not like she has never seen someone more handsome than Jiang Xu.

But the feeling Jiang Xu gave her was different from other boys.

Calm, majestic, with a deep chest, sharp eyes, and a temperament that is rare for someone of his age.

Taken together, the impact on Zhang Tiantian was huge.

For the first time, she experienced what heartbeat was.

But soon his expression turned gloomy.

She remembered that Jiang Xu had a girlfriend, and she was also the top scorer in the national college entrance examination last year.

Both parties took their seats.

Jiang Xu still respects Mr. Zhang very much.

And this person's strength is indeed extremely powerful.

The connections behind it are even scarier.

If he could make friends with him, it would only be beneficial to Jiang Xu's future development of the company, but not harmful.

Mr. Zhang looked at Jiang Xu with a smile: "I'm a little older, so I'll call you Xiao Xu. Do you mind?"

Jiang Xu's first impression on him was very good.

Neither humble nor arrogant, calm and majestic, he is a pillar of talent at first glance.

He has always been very good at reading people.

Jiang Xu smiled and said, "Of course, it's my honor."

Yang Ping was busy pouring tea for Mr. Zhang, and he was also surprised in his heart.

He rarely saw Mr. Zhang showing such appreciation to a young man.

"By the way." Mr. Zhang asked, "Do you have any creative background for this song?"

"Yes." Jiang Xu nodded.

Behind this red aria, there is a story that has made countless Chinese people cry.

He spoke eloquently.

After listening, several people present felt heavy-hearted.

Zhang Tiantian even had tears in her eyes.

It was as if I was suddenly transported back to that era when war was raging and the whole country was in great mourning.

"Okay, it's really good." Mr. Zhang couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised: "It's a great blessing that among the younger generation, you still remember what our ancestors did in the past."

He looked at Jiang Xu with a little more appreciation.

Jiang Xu said guiltily no.

After all, it's not really original to him.

But the author of this song is indeed awesome.

A red aria has awakened the patriotism of many Chinese people and their attention to that unbearable period of history.

At this time, Yang Ping came to Mr. Zhang with his mobile phone: "Listen, these songs were also composed by Jiang Xu."

After listening to Chi Ling yesterday, he specifically checked how many songs Jiang Xu had 'composed' in total.

It didn't matter if he didn't listen. After listening to it, he was immediately shocked by Jiang Xu.

Downloaded all the songs.

In the private room, the only sound was music.

Mr. Zhang nodded continuously while listening.

Zhang Tiantian's admiration and love for Jiang Xu almost overflowed from her eyes.

He glanced at Jiang Xu quietly.

She took out her mobile phone, turned on the camera function, pointed it at Jiang Xu, and planned to secretly take pictures.

With a click, the flash light came on.

In the private room, they immediately fell into embarrassment.