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450. Let her simply sing

The song came to an end quickly and everyone was intoxicated.

Li Xiao's fingers gently pressed on the strings that were still trembling slightly, making the lingering sound disappear.

He took the cute pink guitar off his body.

He handed it to the short-haired girl again.

I took out my mobile phone, scanned the QR code to pay, and the 200 yuan was transferred instantly, all in one go.

"By the way, this song is just for you."

"Do you remember the score?"

???!!!

The girl looked shocked. Send it to me?

The girl herself is a singer who loves folk songs very much.

Of course, as soon as you listen to it, you can tell that this song has never appeared before.

Because such a catchy song will become popular very quickly once it appears.

Just now, the short-haired girl was still thinking, is the anchor in front of her drunk?

So, can you sing your unreleased new song while drunk?

To be honest, I witnessed such a beautiful ballad being born in front of my eyes.

The girl was very excited.

Even if I chat with other folk singers in the future, I will still have something to brag about.

However, what does the other party say now?

Give it to yourself?

Seeing that the short-haired girl didn't speak, Li Xiao reminded her:

"If you don't remember, log in to Mao Mao Live and search for Xiaoxiao loves food."

"I think this song is quite suitable for you to sing. You can watch the playback later and write down the song."

"I have applied for a patent for the tune, melody and lyrics of this song on the Internet. You can sing it at will in the future."

After saying that, Li Xiao waved his hand gracefully and returned to his seat.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

I just saw someone in the comments suggesting that I tip girls.

Li Xiao did think that it would be better to just reward him directly.

But he clearly knew that even if he spent a lot of money, he could easily give a reward of several thousand yuan.

But this only allows the short-haired girl to temporarily escape poverty in a month or two.

Waiting for the thousands of dollars to be spent, you will still be in trouble again.

And Li Xiao has no interest in starting the preaching mode.

After all, people who are willing to engage in music always have a persistence towards their dreams.

Don't say a few words to a stranger.

Even if your close relatives try to persuade you, they may not be able to persuade you.

In this case, it would be better to give her a song that suits him.

No matter how bad things are, relying on such a famous song, you can still make ends meet.

If I'm lucky, I'll be spotted by some music company.

If you push hard enough, you might be able to become a small star in the fourth or fifth tier.

It may be difficult to earn a million a year, but there is no problem in living a well-off life with a salary of more than 100,000 a year.

He returned to his seat and ignored the strange looks from the people around him.

Li Xiao has turned his attention back to the food in front of him.

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the other side.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath.

His eyes quickly went back and forth between Li Xiao and the dazed girl on the stage.

Now he really believed that this was not a request from his father.

After all, if it was really entrusted, the cost would be endless.

As a music producer, although I am only a music producer in a small studio, I still have basic appreciation skills.

He was pretty sure that he had never heard this song before, which meant it was an original song.

As for the quality of this song, you only need to find a singer who has a decent appearance and has all the five tones.

If you want to sing fire, it is a matter of course.

To be honest, he is now a little envious of the little girl named Lin Wanxi on the stage.

This can no longer be regarded as meeting a noble person when going out, this is simply that the noble person comes directly to your door.

What kind of luck did this little girl get?

Not only did his father ask him to come over to see if he could help send people to the studio.

Now there is even a god killed out of nowhere.

They just randomly sent out a song that is sure to be a hit?

Is this the so-called Son of Destiny?

He squinted his eyes and stared at the little girl in front of him. He had come back to his senses and wanted to go over and say something to Li Xiao, but she just didn't dare to come forward.

The old man in a white vest poured another sip of wine into his mouth.

"This little girl, yes, she just graduated from college. She has a guitar and a bag and dares to look for her dreams everywhere."

"I've also heard that some people go out for 5,000 yuan a night, but their children refuse."

"It should be true. I want to use music to find my dreams, instead of trying to sell others like sheep."

"He is a good boy and works hard. See if you can take care of him."

"If you can help, just help. If you can't, just leave it alone."

The middle-aged man did not hesitate, nodded and said:

"Okay, I'll get in touch with her later."

"If she is willing, I can sign a trainee contract for her first."

"Let him start as a trainee in the studio."

After hearing his son's words, the old man frowned slightly:

"Trainer contract?"

"It's not the kind of job where the basic salary is 1,500, and food and housing are not included."

"You're the kind of trainee who gets loans for all the money for accommodation, meals, and training, right?"

Seeing his father's scrutinizing gaze, the middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly.

"Our base salary here is 5,000, which includes food, housing and training. Of course, our contract period will be longer."

Seeing his father's eyes glaring over again, he quickly explained

"After all, the training fee is not low to begin with, and whether it can develop in the future is still unknown."

"Our studio has to give ourselves some protection, right?"

The old man hesitated but nodded.

Although he doesn't know much about music.

Let him also understand that the studio opened by his son is actually just like the master training his apprentice in the past.

After most apprentices become apprentices, they must work under their master for a number of years.

Only then will the master impart the final secret knowledge to him.

Who would be willing to teach someone their money-making skills if they weren’t relatives?

What allows a master to teach skills seriously is of course driven by profit in addition to the status of master and apprentice.

After thinking about this, he nodded:

"Okay, trainee, just be a trainee."

After speaking, the old man raised his head and glanced at the little girl on the stage.

He has opened this shop for almost thirty years.

There were dozens if not hundreds of people who came to sell songs.

There are men and women.

Some stay longer, for several months at a time.

Some stay for a shorter period of time and leave after one night.

Although he didn't have much contact with those people, he knew them.

Most of the singers are never purely singers.

After all, singing a song costs 10 or 20 yuan, and the money comes in too slowly.

The only exception is the little girl in front of me.

Of course, maybe those people in the past were also exceptions, but they just persisted for different periods of time.

However, if you let it happen to you, you can't just sit back and ignore it.

I hope that with my little help, she can continue to sing simply.

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