Entertainment, the music scene is wonderful because of me

Two days later, after Zhuang Jie prepared the song, he and Tokoff met in Feiyi's reception room.

Tokov was very curious about what songs made Zhuang Jie so confident not to look down on the songs he brought.

Connect to the Bluetooth speaker, Zhuang Jie directly plays the works saved in the mobile phone.

"It's My Life"

is a heavy metal rock song that is perfect for the wild crowd in the West.

Although this is also a love song, it is not the kind of lovelorn love song that moans without illness, nor is it the silent prayer of the contemplative, but a song that makes the blood boil.

The focus of the whole song is: a thousand people are not my life, I want to be myself and go my own way.

The song maintains the healthy and popular style that Bon Jovi has always adhered to, has a strong listenability, and also allows Bon Rock to go out of its own life concept, attract young listeners, and become a song that inspires countless music fans.

Therefore, such a song is more suitable as a debut song to open up the Western market than the gentle and tonal song brought by the other party.

Freedom, free and easy singing, the power to make people reborn.

This feeling.

Tokov's scalp was numb, and at the moment he had only one thought: the West could not live without the song, just as it could not lose Jerusalem.

We must cooperate with Zhuang Jie, even if we make some concessions.

After a song was played, he asked, "May I ask Mr

. Zhuang that you wrote this song?" "That's right?"

Hearing Zhuang Jie's explanation, Tokoff's eyes became admiration when he looked at him.

He knew Zhuang Jie's influence in the Chinese music scene, so he was not worried that Zhuang Jie would deceive him.

After all, if it is deception, it will be completely worth the loss for Zhuang Jie to shake this matter.

"Mr. Zhuang, can you play it again?"

As a top music student who graduated from the Georgian Conservatory, Lucia does have proud capital.

But the moment the song was played, she was deeply attracted, and after knowing that Zhuang Jie did have real materials, she lowered her arrogant head at the moment.

The truth of the world is within the range of the cannon, and the truth of music is in the expressiveness of the work.

"It's such a good piece that I think we can move on to the next step.

After listening to it again, Tokov said with some urgency.

Zhuang Jie just smiled: "For specific cooperation negotiations, please connect with our company's professionals."

After saying that, he got up and left, he was only responsible for fighting for his own interests with his works, and it had nothing to do with him as for the terms of cooperation.

The meeting room door opened, and the business team, which had been ready, entered.

Immediately, the two sides began formal negotiations.

As for how they talked about it, Zhuang Jie didn't know.

At this time, he came to a two-story building next door.

Since the company expanded the recruitment of Xi students, the original building could not be fully installed, so Guo Yingzhe rented the building next door and used it exclusively for Xi training.

Today's Zhuang Jie has another layer of identity in addition to the identity of an artist and a shareholder.

Artist screener.

Specially responsible for selecting some suitable solo or group personnel from among the Xi students.

Recently, a new batch of Xi students arrived, and he took the opportunity of today to come over to see if there were any good seedlings.

"Waist, at the next point..." "

With the chest, open the chest cavity and sing

..."123, left hand, right hand..." Now

that there is a dedicated space, the Xi students are no longer crowded into one large classroom, but divided into several small classrooms, taught by different teachers.

Zhuang Jie walked and observed the Xi students in the classroom through the huge glass window.

The Xi students naturally also saw Zhuang Jie, and they all behaved very seriously.

From the point of view of appearance, there is no ugly one who can become a Xi, but the selection is not just based on the face.

Even if you are favored at this moment, you need to pass the systematic assessment to get to the road to your debut.

After turning around, Zhuang Jie was about to leave, but the singing voice from a vocal music classroom attracted him.

Zhuang Jie moved his feet to stop outside the classroom, but he hid behind the door and did not expose himself.

In the classroom, a boy on the podium was singing a cappella.

"Butterflies that can't find flowers, fly to the West Lake to see the remnant snow ......"

is an ancient song, somewhat similar to "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow".

The words are not reasonable, but they can be regarded as an entry, and the song is also ordinary.

And when singing, it is not a normal pronunciation, but prefers to sing in a playful falsetto.

Singing like this will definitely be said.

Sure enough, before he could sing a few words, the teacher said: "Xu Song, it's easy for you to hurt your throat when you sing like this, didn't I tell you that you are angry and dantian, and you bite the words ......"

The teacher demonstrated the method he had told him before.

Xu Song replied a little shyly: "But teacher, I think it's more natural for me to sing like this, and I can't sing if I change the way I sing." "

Are you ......

" "Did you write the tune and lyrics of this song yourself?"

Xu Song, who originally lowered his head and was about to accept the teacher's criticism, suddenly heard someone else's voice ringing in his ears, and quickly raised his head.

At this time, the other Xi students in the classroom also reacted.

"It's Brother Jie, Brother Jie. "

Oh my God, Brother Jay is in our classroom.

"Brother Jie, Brother Jie. The

Xi students seemed very excited, although they knew that they were in the same company as Zhuang Jie, but they usually didn't see each other at all.

Now Zhuang Jie suddenly appeared, making them feel shocked.

It's like the person I've been looking forward to day and night has finally appeared in front of my eyes.

"Hello.

Zhuang Jie smiled and said hello.

The teacher also hurriedly quieted them down.

Although everyone was still excited, they all held back the idea of screaming.

Xu Song was still a little distracted, Zhuang Jie asked again: "Did you write this lyrics?" Xu Song

, who finally reacted, quickly stood up and replied: "Yes." "

Can you show me?"

Xu Song hurriedly took off the paper on the stand on the side and handed it to Zhuang Jie.

Zhuang Jie, the name of "West Lake Butterfly",

really didn't dare to compliment, looked at it carefully, and said: "Can you sing two sentences normally?"

"I'll try."

Although singing normally was a little uncomfortable for Xu Song, he also understood that he might be lucky today, so he adjusted his breath and began to sing.

Xu Song, who sings normally, has a fuller voice, low and real, which is very good except for some nervousness.

"Do you want to make your debut?"

Faced with Zhuang Jie's sudden and even inexplicable question, Xu Song was stunned for a moment.

Which Xi student doesn't want to make his debut?

"Yes. "

I have a little idea about your song, do you mind if I change it?"

"No, I don't mind!" "

Joke, who is the person who said this?

It's the top singer-songwriter Zhuang Jie.

Being able to change his own song by him is completely a blessing from his previous life.

Immediately, Zhuang Jie showed his singing voice.

[Can't find the folded winged dead leaf butterfly that

can't find the flower] [Never see the withering

] [The eaves of the small bridge in the night

of the south of the Yangtze River] [I can't read the wilderness of Saibei]

Zhuang Jie only sang a short paragraph, and Xu Song was dumbfounded.

The lyrics and tunes have their own creative shadows, but one is in the sky and the other is underground.

Is this the strength of the top class?

Looking at the curiosity in Xu Song's eyes, Zhuang Jie began to pull him on the right track.

"Singing with falsetto is good a lot of the time, but long-term falsetto can be bad for the voice, so I'll make a deal for you. "

Change the Xi of falsetto singing, as long as you correct it, I will give you the whole revision of this song."

Xu Song's heart began to pull, on the one hand, he didn't want to change, and on the other hand, he clearly knew that this was an opportunity.

In the end, reason triumphed over old desires.

"Good. "