Tan Yue's hand holding the pen paused and said, "Has it been written before?"

Wei Yu nodded.

Tan Yue hesitated for a moment, then took out another piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Wei Yu.

Wei Yu took it doubtfully, lowered his gaze and looked at the piece of paper.

"Huh?"

"a song?"

Wei Yu raised his head, looked at Tan Yue, and said in surprise: "Mr. Tan, is this your new song too?"

Tan Yue smiled and nodded, and said: "What do you think? If possible, I will improve it for you. This is basically what I had written before and it meets your requirements."

Wei Yu hummed and started to read the song.

Although Wei Yu is not a professional singer, he has been the director of the music department for so long and has honed his taste in music.

Staring at the song with burning eyes, he softly recited the lyrics.

"The smile of Supo's idol,

Not as sweet as Li.

The sunshine at noon in August,

Not even as bright as Li Yaoyan.

..."

After Wei Yu read the lyrics, he instantly felt as big as his head.

Then he endured the discomfort and watched the music. To his surprise, the music of this strange song seemed pretty good.

After reading both the lyrics and the music, Wei Yu fell silent.

He was a little hesitant. The lyrics of this song really gave him a headache, but the music was really good.

I wanted to, but I finally got the opportunity to invite a song from Tan Yue. The song was not very good, so wouldn’t it be a waste of such a good opportunity?

I don’t want to, it’s a pity, this song is indeed pretty good.

Wei Yu was troubled and hesitant here.

Tan Yue was not in a hurry, drinking tea while waiting for Wei Yu to make a decision.

In terms of quality, this song is not top-notch.

It's just that the melody is good and a bit catchy.

In the previous life on earth, it was considered a divine song of fighting sound.

I casually wrote this song a few days ago, but after writing it, Tan Yue was not satisfied with the song.

If Momo or Jiang Yue were to sing this song, it might make Douyin popular, but in the long run, it would be detrimental to their reputation.

Although Tan Yue has not said it, he has always attached great importance to his own brand and cherishes his own feathers. He has always been creating high-quality songs and does not want songs of such average quality to lower his price.

After repeated consideration, the song was finally shelved by Tan Yue, but instead of being destroyed, he put it in a drawer. It just so happened that this time Wei Yu came to ask for the song, so he gave it to him to take a look.

However, Wei Yu was not a fool. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and said, "Mr. Tan, please give me a new song. This song is good, but I think you must have a better one."

When Tan Yue heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay, I'll write it for you now."

Wei Yu's heart trembled after hearing this.

If you write a song on the spot, will the quality of the song written in such a hurry be inferior to the song in your hand?

Wei Yu swallowed and made up his mind. If Tan Yue wrote a perfunctory song for him later, he would definitely not be willing to do it.

Or... Wei Yu lowered his head and looked at the piece of paper in his hand. If it doesn't work then, it's not impossible to have this song.

Tan Yue looked at Wei Yu's movements, smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and said, "Old Wei."

Wei Yu was startled and said, "What's wrong?"

Tan Yue raised his finger and pointed at the A4 paper in Wei Yu's hand, and said with a smile: "Give me that piece of paper."

Wei Yu let out a laugh and said, "Invite one and give one away."

Tan Yue shook his head and said, "No, it would be fine if it were another song. Forget it about this song."

After thinking about it again just now, Tan Yue still felt it was inappropriate.

Once this song comes out, it will definitely have an impact on me.

There are so many excellent songs in my mind, so there is no need to lower my reputation because of a song like this.

Seeing Tan Yue's serious expression, Wei Yu knew that his idea of ​​inviting one and giving one away was shattered, so he had no choice but to hand the piece of paper back to Tan Yue.

Under Wei Yu's stunned eyes, Tan Yue took the paper and tore it into pieces with a click.

Wei Yu's eyes were as wide as bells and he said angrily: "Mr. Tan, what are you doing? Although I didn't ask for this song, the quality is good. If you are in a bad mood, come and ravage me and vent your anger on a song.

What's going on?"

Tan Yue smiled and said: "It's okay, I'm not very satisfied with this song either. Please take a look at the new song I wrote for you later."

Wei Yu was dissatisfied and said, "Okay, I'd like to take a look."
Chapter completed!