Beilong Art College is naturally not an ordinary university. It is similar to Nortel or China Theater in its previous life, and it exports a large amount of fresh blood to the entertainment industry every year.
Its graduation party is no less than a platter concert or music festival.
If Song Yu goes to participate, the price will not be reduced. On the contrary, if he has no ability, he will not be qualified at all.
Penguin's meaning is very clear.
Song Yu and Zhao Yan's Qinghu group sang "The Lonely Warrior" as a game promotion.
After this song became popular, it became the class song of many schools, so it is not out of place at graduation parties.
As for singing alone, it is obviously because Song Yu's recent fame and strength are sufficient.
When the contract was signed, it was stated that Qinghu Group would participate in at least three performances.
Of course there will be additional performance fees.
Song Yu had no reason to refuse.
And "Those Years" happens to be suitable for this kind of graduation occasion.
"Fairy Tale" is also okay, but it doesn't depend on the title.
It's the weekend and there are four days left.
Song Yu came to the recording studio.
"Brother Yu!"
Zhou Jie waved his hands enthusiastically from afar.
Qiao Ling on the side was obviously a little uncomfortable.
She is 36 years old this year and made her debut by participating in the "Amateur Singer" program on Daxia TV.
But because of his strange voice, he doesn't have many fans.
To be selected by Song Yu, in her opinion, was a big deal.
"..."
Song Yu was a little helpless.
Every time I meet Zhou Jie, I feel like I'm being taken advantage of.
It would be better if this guy didn't open his mouth.
"Your new song."
Song Yu gave Zhou Jie the music score and USB flash drive of "The Most Dazzling National Style".
"Thank you, Brother Yu! I love you, Brother Yu!"
Zhou Jie excitedly ran to Wang Ru and said, "Uncle Wang, I want to trouble you again."
"Business matters."
Wang Ru looked at the score and raised his eyebrows. Is it Ye Xianglun again?
Soon he didn't know what to say.
This song is quite outrageous, comparable to "Little Apple".
"Brother Yu, how do you distribute these lyrics?"
After seeing "Little Apple", Zhou Jie no longer doubted Ye Xianglun's strength. He didn't care whether he was rich or not, as long as he could make money.
"What's in the brackets is your lyrics."
Song Yu couldn't help laughing and said.
"ah?"
Zhou Jie was stunned, "How many words are these?"
Qiao Ling was also surprised.
She originally thought that since she had just joined the company, she might not be assigned many lyrics, so she came here to assist Zhou Jie.
But it's actually just the opposite.
With the amount of lyrics, Zhou Jie has completely become her accompaniment.
"This song is more suitable for Qiao Ling."
Song Yu patted Zhou Jie on the shoulder and comforted, "Besides, you are divided into the same group anyway, wouldn't it be easier to sing less?"
Can it be the same?
The more you sing, the more attention you receive.
Zhou Jie was heartbroken, but he still smiled and said, "Everything will be done according to Brother Yu's orders!"
It’s so uncomfortable, Brother Yu!
But no matter how uncomfortable it is, he still has to use his licking skills.
"Come on." Song Yu gave a thumbs up, "record it and then send it to me."
After leaving the recording studio, he did not go back to his dormitory, but went to his new office.
"Brother Yu!"
Shang Ruo was packing up documents in the office. When he looked up and saw Song Yu, he immediately shouted excitedly.
The previous music director had been poached and had been idle for several months, so the office was quite messy.
"Hard."
Song Yu smiled and then turned on the computer.
Shang Ruo stayed for a few seconds.
Brother Yu smiled at me!
She said loudly: "It's not hard!"
Song Yu raised his index finger to signal her not to speak so loudly.
Shang Ruo immediately lowered his head in embarrassment.
Song Yu opened the flash chat.
He added Bai Xiang as a friend in the variety show "The Meaning of Travel".
Generally speaking, guest accounts are operated by companies, while flash talk accounts are privately owned.
"Sister Bai, are you there?"
"Yes." Bai Xiang replied quickly, "What do you want from me?"
"I recently wrote a song, and I want Sister Bai to help me with it."
"oh?"
Bai Xiang looked at the phone and raised her eyebrows. She was a smart woman and had a lot of guesses at this moment.
But she didn't say it clearly.
"Send it over."
She smiled and said, "Your talent is simply dazzling. I just finished writing an album and I'm inspired again."
"Legend.mp3."
Song Yu transferred the file through the window.
He thought of many songs about how to abduct the queen.
It was finally determined that this song would be sung by Li Jian but was made famous by Faye Wong.
"Legend" doesn't have too many ups and downs, but the mood is very full, as if a person is whispering his thoughts in his ear.
It is quite suitable for Bai Xiang who is worried now.
The most important thing is that the quality of this song is absolutely explosive.
After all, it has appeared on the Spring Festival Gala and has been covered by many big-name singers.
Bai Xiang turned up the volume on his phone and clicked play.
"Just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I can never forget your face. I dreamed of meeting you again one day. From then on, I began to miss you alone. When I miss you, you are in the sky, and when I miss you, you are right in front of me.
When I miss you, you are in my mind, when I miss you, you are in my heart..."
It's a love song.
Bai Xiang came to a conclusion.
But it is very different from previous love songs, plain and distant.
It makes people calm down unconsciously, but there is also a faint sadness permeating the air.
Bai Xiang quickly frowned.
She could hear that Song Yu was trying to imitate the ethereal and ethereal feeling, but it fell short of the artistic conception.
If I leave it to her to sing, she should be able to reproduce it perfectly.
Bai Xiang was suddenly stunned.
This little guy really has other plans.
Are you also jealous of my diva?
Isn’t Xingdong Entertainment afraid of being stretched to death?
"Talented people can really do whatever they want."
Bai Xiang admitted that she was a little tempted and she liked this song very much.
Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for someone of Song Yu's age to write this kind of song.
The only explanation is talent and talent.
The original Xingdong Entertainment couldn't afford to support her, but Song Yu seemed to be able to.
Bai Xiang thought for a while and replied: "This song is of good quality, can you sell it to me?"
"No, I plan to sing for our company's artists."
"There are no female artists in your company."
"No, but there will always be."
Song Yu typed and said, "Sister Bai, are you interested? If you join our company, you can sing this song for free."
"Isn't it too cheap to try to bribe the queen with just one song?"
Bai Xiang waited for a few minutes, but didn't get a reply. He secretly asked, has this guy given up?
She suddenly felt empty and very regretful.
Just then, a news pop-up window popped up.
[Twenty-year-old Song Yu serves as the music director of Xingdong Entertainment.]
She couldn't help but be stunned.
This is undoubtedly a big earthquake.
Not long after his debut, he became a music director.
The biggest pursuit of a singer or star is to set up a studio and have the right to speak.
After all, no matter how high your income is, you are essentially a wage earner in the company and you are exploited in every way.
But the music director is another matter. He is already at the top of the company and can not only influence decisions, but even decide them.
For celebrities, it is really a matter of one step to reach the sky.
Bai Xiang was a little envious.
As a queen, she does have a small amount of shares, but too little is just a symbol.
She still couldn't overturn the company's decision.
"红豆.mp3."
Half an hour later, Song Yu sent another document.
"???"
Bai Xiang was a little frightened, "Did you write it now?"
"Well, listen." Song Yu replied.
"..."
Bai Xiang didn't know what to say.
Writing a song and recording it can be done in half an hour.
Be brave, I can tell at a glance that you are not human!
After Bai Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but squeeze the phone harder.
This song is no worse than "Legend".
She felt like she was being bullied by her talent.
Especially coming from a twenty-year-old young man. This chapter has been completed!