bookbashuk Chapter 179
Chapter 179
The next day, Qian Xichun's new album sales had reached 18 million, leaving Li Yifan far behind.
Hu Yueling needless to say, the current sales volume can't even catch up with a fraction of Qian Xichun, and it has completely become a joke.
And today, the most discussed topics among online netizens are still the new album sales of the three major singers, the box office record of Xingxing Zhou's movie, and the content of Xingxing's next martial arts movie.
However, there is another topic that has attracted the attention of many netizens.
[CCTV program "Classic Songs" can't afford to play, canceled the prize collection for no reason!]
After reading the content in the topic, everyone was still a little confused and expressed their opinions.
"It's impossible, how can CCTV not even pay 100,000 yuan, there won't be any misunderstanding here, right?" "
I guess is that "Classic Yong Circulating" feels that yesterday's advertisement is meager and problematic, so it canceled the preparation before re-releasing one?" "After all, "Classic Yong Circulating" is
a CCTV program, and it will definitely not mess around, I think there must be some inside information that everyone does not know.
Everyone, don't be impatient, wait a little longer.
"Wouldn't it be that
"Classic Yong Circulating" has already found a suitable song?" The vast majority of netizens did not think that "Classic Yong Circulating" was reluctant to pay 100,000 yuan, so they canceled this meager song.
Although 100,000 yuan may be a lot of money for ordinary people.
But for the program group with a big business, this amount of money is like drizzle.
It is impossible for the program group to ruin the reputation of a variety show that has not yet started broadcasting because of this little money.
All netizens feel that "Classic Songs" will soon release a clarification announcement.
But at noon, after everyone saw that "Classic Songs" still did not move, they were a little unable to sit still.
Even if the program team reacts slowly, it should have learned about the doubts on the Internet at this time.
Those
who have already begun to prepare for the propaganda song are even more angry, and they are already beginning to insult "Classic Songs" for not talking about credit.
On the other side, in the quaint courtyard, an old man with thinning hair and a wrinkled face also looked very ugly after talking to the staff of "Classic Songs" on the phone.
This person is none other than the top composer Hu Lao.
Elder Hu also received an invitation to "Classic Songs" yesterday.
In line with the idea of doing his part to promote traditional culture, Hu Lao happily agreed to help compose the propaganda song after receiving the invitation.
Unexpectedly, just one night later, the staff of the program group told him that the propaganda song had been prepared, and there was no need to trouble him.
He's not Alzheimer's.
He has not forgotten that Li Xiaoqin told him yesterday that he was the first composer invited by the program group.
Could it be that after only one night, someone wrote the song?
"Zheng Yan?"
Elder Hu's angry face suddenly froze, and he thought of a possibility.
The name of Zheng Yan's fast gunner is now well-known in Xia Country.
In the arrangement of ancient poetry, the skill is also very profound.
If the program group also invited Zheng Yan, maybe Zheng Yan could really write a song in a few hours.
After discovering this possibility, Hu Lao immediately called Li Xiaoqin and wanted to inquire about the specific situation.
But after a while, Hu Lao put down his mobile phone depressedly.
Li Xiaoqin said that she has something to do now, and after a while, Hu Lao will naturally know who the composer of this promotional song is.
Hu Lao had no choice, so he could only sit back on the rattan chair, holding his mobile phone and waiting for the new meager of "Classic Songs".
And Li Xueqin was indeed busy at this time.
"Teacher Zheng, happy cooperation!"
In Xichun's studio, a well-dressed middle-aged woman finished signing the contract, and her face was visibly relieved.
This person is Li Xiaoqin, who came to Zheng Yan early this morning to discuss the contract.
"Happy cooperation!"
Zheng Yan smiled and shook hands with Li Xiaoqin, and was very satisfied with this cooperation.
Li Xiaoqin did not say in an attitude, and the conditions given were also very generous, and it could be seen that he was really very sincere.
"Teacher Zheng, I have another request that I hope you can agree to.
Li Xiaoqin put away the contract and suddenly opened his mouth embarrassed to Zheng Yan.
After seeing Zheng Yan nodded, he continued:
"Teacher Zheng, I think you also know that many people on the Internet are now accusing us of canceling our decision to cancel the promotional song for the prize.
In order not to let netizens misunderstand, I would like to ask Teacher Zheng to record a short video of singing "Pipa Xing" for us to help us respond to netizens' questions.
"Okay, then I'll sing a live song."
Zheng Yan thought for a while, and it didn't take much time to record the video, so he readily agreed.
Xichun Studio has all kinds of musical instruments, and it is not troublesome.
The staff quickly found a guitar for Zheng Yan.
"Xunyang Jiangtou night to send guests maple leaves and flowers in autumn.
The master dismounted the guest on the boat, raised wine and drank without orchestra..."
This time was just a demonstration, and Zheng Yan did not sing too seriously.
But everyone in the room listened stupidly.
Regardless of who listens to this song for the first time.
Or Qian Xichun and Li Xiaoqin, who had already heard a cappella last night.
They were all attracted by the picture scroll that Zheng Yan painted with his voice.
The operatic-like singing voice seemed to really let everyone really see the situation of the singer introducing in a low voice.
Even the simple guitar sound is now almost the sound of the singer playing with the lute.
Zheng Yan stopped singing halfway this time.
But before he put down the guitar and stood up, he was pressed back by Qian Xichun.
"Brother Yan, you continue.
"Yes, Mr. Zheng, I have heard the full version, you can finish singing."
"Teacher
Zheng continue to sing, please..." Seeing that everyone wanted to continue listening, Zheng Yan had to sit back and sing the second half.
"Who wept the most in the seat, Sima Qingyi of Jiangzhou was wet.
Jiangzhou Sima Qingyi wet....."Three
minutes later, Zheng Yan finally finished singing, but everyone still looked mesmerized.
Zheng Yan did not disturb them, put down the guitar and drank a small tea by himself.
This song has a lot more words than ordinary songs, and he is a little thirsty when he sings.
After a few more seconds, everyone finally sobered up, and their eyes towards Zheng Yan were somewhat adored.
"Teacher Zheng, it's better for you to sing this song.
Li Xiaoqin couldn't contain the excitement on his face and made another request.
Just now, Zheng Yan took the excuse that he could not play and the best two people to sing this song, and did not agree to sing this song.
Li Xiaoqin believed it at that time, so he did not force it.
But now after listening to Zheng Yan's singing, she knew that she had fallen for the big deal.
Zheng Yanguang's singing voice with a guitar is so tasteful.
If you add an arrangement in the later stage, you must not really listen to people wet?