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Chapter 203 Routine Inspection

Tan Gaohan was actually suffocating in his heart.

After Lin Yi was traded, he immediately released more than a dozen songs, and his capital was recognized by Miracle Media, so he will release a new album soon.

Obviously, the light was manipulated by Lin Yi.

Lin Yi's contract is no better than Han Sen's.

Han Sen has a large part of his autonomy, while Lin Yize has much less control, especially in terms of copyright. The copyright of all works created by Lin Yi will almost all belong to the company as long as they are certified for listing.

Of course, part of the copyright fee will still belong to Lin Yi.

And now, Pingbai has lost the copyright of more than a dozen songs. It would be a lie to say that he is not angry.

After all, over the past year, Lin Yi has been provided with delicious food and drinks. Unexpectedly, this boy is born to be rebellious and has long been thinking of changing jobs. Otherwise, he would not have saved these dozen songs quietly.



The next day, Tan Gaohan found Han Sen and began sorting out the debut songs

When he saw the first song, Tan Gaohan was dumbfounded: "The Mandarin version of "Next Year Today"?"

"Yes, it's called "Ten Years"."

Han Sen replied.

Tan Gaohan came to his senses and agreed: "Yes, "Today Next Year" has proven quality after all, and the Mandarin version should also have great potential."

Then, turn to the second song: ""Red Rose"?"

This vulgar song title couldn't help but make Tan Gaohan read the lyrics.

As a result, he was stunned at first glance. When he took a closer look, he was immediately immersed in this picturesque poem.

"Those who are not favored are always in commotion, those who are favored are confident..."

He murmured to himself, suddenly sighing.

Han Sen's writing skills are really strong to be able to write the most simple truths in feelings in lyrics...

Afterwards, he played several songs one after another.

Although he doesn't know how to compose music, he can understand the lyrics of every song.

These lyrics alone…

It can make Tan Gaohan feel a sense of exquisite beauty.

Even one of the songs made Tan Gaohan cry while reading it:

"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky.

The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains.

At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, there are only a few close friends.

A ladle of turbid wine will extinguish all the joy, don’t sleep in the cold tonight..."

This lyric is simply a poem that can truly go down in history!!

He couldn't help but think of the scene when he said goodbye to his old friend that year, and his eyes blurred for a moment.

That parting was like a high mountain and a long river, and we would never meet again.

At this moment, Tan Gaohan's admiration for Han Sen was as endless as a mountain.

Lin Yi, Lin Yi.

How can you compare with such a great genius!!



The recording of the new album's lyrics and music is in full swing, and Tan Gaohan even added additional funds to help Han Sen in all aspects to create his first album.

There have been countless meetings within the Rays, and the entire Rays senior management is full of expectations for Han Sen.

On this day, Han Sen received a phone call from Tan Gaohan, saying that the song tailor-made by Li Ang for Han Sen had been released and Han Sen came to the company to discuss it.

After arriving at the place, Tan Gaohan handed the score full of notes to Han Sen, "This is the music that Li Ang personally wrote for you."

"Are you sure it's tailor-made?" Han Sen asked funnyly.

He has never even met or communicated with Li Ang, so how can he tailor it?

Tan Gaohan laughed dryly: "In recent years, Li Ang has not made any moves easily. He can write this song for you. Even if it is not tailor-made, it is still tailor-made."

After saying that, he changed the subject: "Only the music has been written. As for the lyrics, you may need to write them yourself. After all, your songwriting and songwriting are first-class. Of course, if you really have no inspiration, I am asking the company's

The lyricist is here..."

"Let me listen first." Han Sen said.

Immediately, Tan Gaohan asked someone to record a demo of the song and then played it to Han Sen.

There are more than forty seconds in total.

The more Han Sen listened, the more strange and frightened he became.

Tan Gaohan was a little surprised when he saw Han Sen's expression: "What's wrong?"

"nothing……"

Han Sen wiped his forehead and confirmed that he was not sweating. He quickly took out his mobile phone and logged into the Hanhai music software. After searching for Li Ang's name, he started playing some of Li Ang's famous songs one by one.

Each capital is very good, but also very strange...

Is it a coincidence?

But the chords and notes of this song are similar to more than 70% of the melody of a song Han Sen knew!

This shocked Han Sen.

Have you met a real senior?

However, in the next two days, Han Sen listened carefully and found that although some of the melody of Li Ang's song was similar to the song in his memory, there were eight or nine syllables.

Listen, there aren't really many similarities.

"I must be worrying too much..."



Beijing, Zhaoyang Entertainment Club.

The manic music continues all the time, and in the private room, various people are pushing cups and changing cups, you and me.

Zhao Yixin was waiting cautiously in the corner.

He looked at his watch and saw that it was almost nine o'clock in the evening.

It's been three hours since six o'clock, and I haven't seen the ghost of the person I wanted to see.

Zhao Yixin couldn't help but asked the friend hugging him: "Brother Jie, when will Mr. Liu come?"

"immediately!"

Cao Wenjie held a cigarette in his mouth and patted his female companion's waist with a contented look on his face: "Mr. Liu is a big shot and has a lot of things to do. Being able to come here is already a great honor for me. Don't worry, with Mr. Liu helping to pull the strings, I will definitely make you feel good."

An artist with great potential.”

"All right!"

Zhao Yixin had no choice but to wait.

A week ago, Zhao Yixin, who was desperate in Xiangjiang, finally made up his mind to come to the mainland to make a living. However, he did not go to Han Sen as promised. After all, the knot in his heart was not resolved yet, so he looked for his own old relationship and started working with the industry.

I contacted my fair-weather friend Cao Wenjie and asked him to help find a job for me.

Cao Wenjie agreed immediately. After all, Zhao Yixin had worked in a large company such as Miracle Media. Although he had not made any achievements, his resume was waterless.

Soon, after Cao Wenjie's introduction, a company called "Funny Media" expressed its interest.

And today's banquet in the club is considered an interview.

Although there is only one word difference between Funny Media and Miracle Media, they are worlds apart.

Miracle Media has more than ten first-tier artists, but Funny Media can only make extra money by sending young fresh blood to major talent shows.

In the three years since its establishment, it has managed to make four or five artists famous, but almost all of them are third- or fourth-tier artists who are at the tail end of the industry.

Although Zhao Yixin has a relatively good resume, his connections in mainland China are very poor. He is obviously not qualified to lead an artist of this level.

But in order to have good resources, Zhao Yixin couldn't help but want to "treat guests" and use the back door.

That's how tonight's situation ended.

At this time, it was just after nine o'clock.

Just as Jie Ge was hugging his female companion and laughing, the door of the box was pushed open, and several bright lights shined directly into the eyes of Jie Ge and others, making everyone jump.

"No one is allowed to move, routine inspection!"


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