I’m Really a Superstar

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Seven or eight eyes are in focus.

Zhang Ye sat calmly on the stage, holding the microphone and brewing for a moment. The sound came out of his throat. He chose to sing a cappella. Without a soundtrack and a band to cooperate, he could only sing in this way, but fortunately this song The song is equally good when sung a cappella, but where is the artistic conception, singing a cappella has a different flavor.

"When will the bright moon come?"

"Ask the sky for wine."

"I don't know the palace in heaven."

"What year is it today?"

What he sang was the feeling of Faye Wong's version.

After four sentences, everyone was stunned

Zhang Ye's singing skills are not good. He has never practiced systematically and is not very good at singing. But at least he has a background in broadcasting and hosting. His voice is still solid, and he has dozens of charm fruits (voices). The additional effect makes his voice very charming

"This song..." Zhang Yuanqi looked at Zhang Ye instantly.

Fang Weihong was a little excited when he heard this, "How could this happen..."

A musician next to him said in surprise: "This song has this charm. It has such a round and ancient flavor, and the lyrics have not been changed at all? Not a single extra word has been added? The melody of the first few lines is still so good? It is full of popular elements but not It lacks charm and the artistic conception has also gone uphill.”

Only Wang Ge didn't look very pretty and didn't say anything.

Zhang Ye's voice is a bit hoarse, so it's not suitable for singing this song. It's not as ethereal as Faye Wong, but it just makes sense, it's not out of tune, and it's not unpleasant to sing. He continued to sing: "I want to ride the wind back, I'm afraid that the jade towers and jade houses are too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow. How can it be like being in the human world? Turning around the red pavilion and the low-rise door, the light is sleepless. There shouldn't be a long time. When we say goodbye, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon has shadows. Sunshine comes and goes, this matter is difficult to solve in ancient times, I hope people will live forever..." Zhang Ye sang the last song softly, but it was a bit sad, "Thousands of miles apart, we share the beauty of the moon... Juan."

Finished singing.

Once is enough.

Zhang Ye put down the microphone and looked at the people below, only to see that they were all silent. If someone asked Zhang Ye now what feels the best, Zhang Ye would definitely say - the best feeling is to show off and look at everyone's reactions. What a delightful expression this is.

A musician was shocked and said: "Are you really good at composing music?"

Look at you, look at how well people ask questions and how well-rounded and professional the responses are.

Zhang Ye said slightly proudly: "It's okay, I don't understand, I'm just thinking about it, I'm definitely not as good as you professionals.

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The person said: "When I first received this lyrics, I thought about it for a long time and thought it was too difficult. The difficulty lies in how to integrate the music with the artistic conception of the song. In the end, I thought it was impossible to perfectly integrate it, so I chose Change the lyrics and settle for another style of interpretation, but your music... is so perfectly blended. Don't say you don't understand music. In front of you, I don't dare to call myself a professional now. "After listening to Zhang Ye's singing, he was really convinced. This song is so good.

Another musician also commented: "Although the overall song has little ups and downs, no high notes, and no high turning points, it is a whole from beginning to end. It is so elegant that it feels like it is really going to the sky. This poem is well written. , this song... is better." Thinking about the song he composed himself, the musician smiled bitterly and said: "Come on, my song won't be embarrassing."

Others also looked at each other in shock.

No wonder Zhang Ye refuses to sell this license. It turns out that he has already made the music, and it is so elegant and beautiful.

Fang Weihong stood up excitedly, "Teacher Zhang, we want this song. This song is perfect for Sister Zhang. I can guarantee that once the single is released, it will become popular all over the country."

Zhang Ye still had the same attitude, "I want to keep what I sang, I'm sorry."

Fang Weihong was directly poured cold water on her, "Mr. Zhang, the price is negotiable. You can make a price. As long as you can tell, we can afford it." She would not say this easily, but if she did, She must have liked this work so much that Fang Weihong wanted to buy it at all costs. Fang Weihong was really moved by Zhang Ye's song, and she believed that if Zhang Yuanqi got this song, he would definitely be able to rely on it. It made a comeback in the music world and hundreds of rubbish songs can't compare to this one.

Zhang Ye still said: "It's not about money."

This guy has lofty goals. He is not just limited to radio, television and even literary circles. He also wants to sing in the future. Everyone pays more attention to singers than to hosts.

"Teacher Zhang..." Fang Weihong was a little anxious.

Zhang Yuanqi suddenly spoke and said with a smile: "You guys go out for a while, I will talk to Teacher Zhang."

Fang Weihong took a look, thought for a moment, and then asked everyone to go out, closing the door, leaving only Zhang Yuanqi and Zhang Ye.

As soon as the outsiders left, the queen's attitude also changed.

Zhang Yuanqi crossed his legs indifferently and said, "You don't need to say anything anymore, this song is mine. I will ask the company to send the money to you later, that's it."

Zhang Ye sweated and said, "Whatever is yours is yours."

Zhang Yuanqi said coldly: "Whatever I say is mine is mine."

"You...you are acting like a rogue, I still keep singing by myself," Zhang Ye said.

Zhang Yuanqi said: "This song is not suitable for you. First of all, your singing skills are not good, I can't say it is too bad, but you are also so-so and you can't sing the elegance in the song. Secondly, your song is obviously not suitable for male singing, and the twists are not good. , no matter the ending or the artistic conception, this is a song sung by a female voice. Letting you sing it will only ruin this good song. You don’t need to say it anymore. This song belongs to me. If you look back one day and you really want to go into music As for the circle, if there is a good song sung by a male voice, I will save it for you first, and I will definitely give you a good song."

Zhang Ye curled his lips and said, "I still use your team's songs? I can write them myself."

Zhang Yuanqi couldn't help but said, "Well, I owe you a favor. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me. That's it. Let's sign the authorization contract."

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes and said, "It's settled."

He also admitted that he really couldn't sing this song well and it didn't suit his style. Originally, the original version was sung by a female voice, but Zhang Ye was instinctively protective and thought that he should keep such a good song for himself. Ah, you have to sing even if you can't sing well, no matter whether it suits you or not.

But the Queen has no intention of discussing it with him.

your sister

You are robbing me openly

But it can also be seen that Zhang Yuanqi really likes this song, otherwise he would not have said so many words to Zhang Ye today. Usually when he sees her at Zhang Ye's house, it is rare for the queen to remain silent. Only then can she say a word. She is not a person who likes to talk.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqi took his mobile phone and dialed.

Then the door was pushed open, and manager Fang Weihong and several staff came in, "How are you, Sister Zhang?"

Zhang Yuanqi changed his expression instantly and said with a smile: "Teacher Zhang has already agreed. You can let the legal department draft the contract. The lyrics and music of this song cost a total of 300,000 yuan. Call Teacher Zhang as soon as possible. By the way, the copyright is not The buyout is a share, and the profit from the song will also be distributed to Teacher Zhang based on a percentage."

This is a very high price in the industry, and only the Queen’s company and team can afford it, and dare to pay it like this. But having said that, this song is indeed worth the price.

Fang Weihong was very happy, "Okay, I'll have someone do it right away. Thank you, Teacher Zhang."

What did I promise?

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, but now that the matter was over, he didn't say anything else. Forget it, Lao Zhang had been in a slump in music in the past two years, and he was under a lot of pressure. This song was not suitable for him to sing anyway. I still have a lot of good songs in my mind. Oh, just give them to her.

Zhang Ye looked reluctant and finally signed the contract.

After everything was settled, Fang Weihong took Zhang Ye seriously for the first time. If she was just doing business for business at first, just to ask Zhang Ye to authorize the poems to them, then now, Fang Weihong has regarded Zhang Ye as a musician who wanted to communicate and communicate with him. What their music team lacks now is a musician who can write good songs, and Zhang Ye's song "May People Live Longer" made Fang Weihong see the light.

"Okay, I'm leaving." Zhang Ye said goodbye.

Fang Weihong shook hands with him again, "Thank you, Teacher Zhang. If you have any good songs in the future, you must contact us first. I can't say for sure, but there are really not many people in the industry who can offer such a high price as our team. Sister Zhang I also appreciate your talent very much. If you have such a good song, don’t forget us.”

Zhang Ye said listlessly: "Well, I'll try my best."

Fang Weihong smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll have someone take you back."

"No need, I'll just take a taxi." Zhang Ye said.

"That's not possible. The car has been found and it's downstairs." Fang Weihong was still very polite and said: "Come to the company to sit down when you have time. There are many musicians here. We can chat casually then. You’re welcome at any time. By the way, have you saved my phone number? It’s the one I called you before.”

"Save it." Zhang Ye said yes, but he had no intention of coming again. Well, when the time comes, my brother will sing another song. If your diva acts like a rogue and steals the song from me, who will I find? It makes sense. Every song in my mind is a classic among classics. Using one less song is not enough.

Back home.

Around night time, a person who claimed to be from Zhang Yuanqi's team found him and sent Zhang Yuanqi's recording of "May You Live Longer" to Zhang Ye. As soon as Zhang Ye heard this, he didn't say anything. It's okay not to be convinced. This is a professional. Zhang Yuanqi's voice is very magnetic, a little hoarse and hoarse. It's not the song that Teresa Teng or Faye Wong sang. Also completely different

but……

It sounds really good

It's less ethereal and elegant, but it has a lot more sentimentality and the flavor of time. It's a masterpiece.