Another World Under My Pen

"Beautiful! Harris is so beautiful... the goal is scored and the score is back by two points!"

"beep……"

"The head coach of the Knicks called a long timeout. It looks like they have to solve the weak defensive problem at the beginning of the third quarter... The point is still too relaxed. The big lead in the first half may make them look down on their opponents. … Teacher Lin, what do you think of Mr. Bai writing a song for the Knicks?"

"Damn!"

Just picked up the water glass and took a sip, the guest Lao Lin almost squirted out the water when he heard these words.

This brain circuit!

While talking about the game, why did the topic suddenly turn to the song? As an old-school basketball commentator, although Lao Lin also knows Lao Bai, a man of great influence, and appreciates the fact that two singers are being pushed overseas, the old man is not interested in the music world after all!

After blinking, Lao Lin really couldn't find the explanation for a while.

Fortunately, at this moment, the scene of the scene once again fell on the faces of the two stars, Sun Peng and Candice, on the sidelines. I saw the famous "musician" holding it now. I got a pen, writing and drawing on a notebook, while the little king Candace by his side stretched his head and stared at the text on the notebook closely, his expression became strange. ——It is a kind of weird that mixes curiosity, shock and even confusion...

So after taking a breath of air-conditioning, Shao Jia didn’t wait for Lao Lin’s answer and then said: “Maybe many viewers who just turned on the TV are not clear, let me explain roughly. This is a famous writer and composer in my country. With the screenwriter Lao Bai. Just now during the intermission, Knicks owner Howard made a request to him, hoping that he could write a song for the Knicks, and Lao Bai also agreed to this request... …Oh my God, is he writing a song now? Just writing on the field?"

"Oh, it looks like... it seems to be true!"

When the camera stayed on the notebook for a while, Lao Lin couldn't help but exclaimed!

...

"I'm going, this is too arrogant!"

Seeing the flash in the camera, Li Ran's eyes widened instantly: "I just agreed to write songs on the spot, and I still write songs under the eyes of the king of American music? This...this is planned to be done on the spot. Meaning? So arrogant?"

"The **** king, who is Candace?"

Glancing at his roommate, Wu Zhigang said with disdain: "If he is the king, what is Chen Feifei? What is Luo Cheng? What is Jim? Hey, at best, he is just a little king!"

"...It's really written on the spot!"

Ignoring the daily bickering between the two roommates, Chen Hua rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said with some worry: "Lao Bai, this... is this too big? Not only did he start writing on the spot, but he also put on a grandiose expression. In front of the camera, this... if it is not written or is not well written, you will lose your lord!"

"Yes, why don't you go back and write slowly, do you need to be so anxious?"

Although he didn't have a cold for this old Bai, Li Liang, whose mentality began to change because of "Absolute Survival", frowned and began to worry.

He was really not worried about whether Lao Bai could write a good song.

Even if he no longer likes Lao Bai, even people who have been hacking him can't find any black spots in this regard. After all, both Chen Feifei and Luo Cheng have proven themselves overseas, and so many songs by Ma Boyuan and Chaoyue are still popular in the streets and alleys of China...

But if you write a song well, you must write it fast?

In fact, not only Li Liang and the others thought so, but the millions of viewers who were watching the broadcast at this time also thought so. Therefore, in several basketball forums on the Internet, the topic of music was overwhelmed at this time!

"Arrogant, too arrogant, but I like it, haha!"

"You like a fart! If you can't write it, you will be embarrassed and thrown to America!"

"Nonsense, who says you have to write it when you start to write? The 24 minutes in the second half, plus a timeout, is more than an hour at most. Who can guarantee that he will be able to write a song?"

"If you can't write it, don't write it. Can you just watch the ball honestly?"

"When I saw a bunch of idlers commenting on Teacher Lao Bai, why do I always want to laugh? Ha ha, a person whose total sales of songs has exceeded 100 million, needs you to judge?"

"Upstairs, the sales of Lao Bai's songs exceeded 100 million?"

"Broken prematurely! You don't want to think about how many of the twenty songs of Luo Tianwang and Chen Tianhou are sold in the world? If you add Ma Tianwang and Chaoyue, I'm afraid there will be 200 million, right?"

"Haha, the sales of Little Apple is 21 million, only domestic! Do you dare to believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it? Little Apple is the National Divine Comedy, my mother and they still listen to the square dance every day..."

...

"Singing on the spot? This is really confident!"

In the espn studio, Walt? Li said happily.

"Haha, because he has this confident capital!"

The guest commentator who recognized Lao Bai in Los Angeles raised his eyebrows and laughed: "So no matter if he can write it before the end of the game, but believe me, it must be a great song...no Don't admit that Mr. Howard is indeed an excellent businessman, and this opportunity can be seized too!"

After the same haha ​​smile, Walt? Li nodded and said, "That's what I said, so what I am most concerned about now is how much Mr. Howard will pay him? The conversation between them just now doesn't seem to involve the issue of price, right?"

"This is definitely not low."

Shrugging, the guest said with a smile: "Last time I saw this Mr. Laobai in Los Angeles, I searched for his information immediately when I went back. Walt, you know he wrote a song for an advertisement for a mobile phone manufacturing company. How much did you make?"

"Four million dollars?"

"To be precise, it's $4.46 million!"

Listen to Walter? Li's answer knew that they were also prepared, so the guest corrected it a bit, and then sighed: "So think about it, would a rich man like Mr. Howard be stingy when filling out checks?"

There was something in my heart, but the guest did not say it clearly.

In fact, even if the quality of the final song is mediocre, he believes that the Knicks boss will definitely use it, and will make a lot of publicity. After all, everyone knows these years that the largest market for NBA is the United States, but the largest overseas market is China, and it is still almost larger than other countries combined! As long as a topic is successfully raised, how many eyes can the Knicks attract?

and……

What if this magical oriental man on the screen is more exaggerated and a song was written on the spot?

It is impossible to think about it again. What if he wrote a good song live?

Undoubtedly, that will become a classic moment in the history of NBA, so get a classic song for the Knicks, and leave a classic moment at the same time, even if you can raise a topic through the east of Feifeichen’s new album, Is it worth spending five million dollars?

At least in his opinion, it is absolutely worth it, that is something that 10 million can't do!

So after looking at the big screen jealously and enviously, the guest smiled and said: "The key now is, when will Mr. Laobai finish the song, and then it depends on the quality of the song..."

...

The disturbances from the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with Sun Peng at this time.

He didn’t know what he wrote on the side of the stadium, not only in the United States, but also in China and even other countries where the game was broadcast. Many people heard the name laobai. He only knew that he had to Pretend to be thinking hard, and then pick up that song in the noisy stadium!

"Fortunately, fortunately, this song is really not difficult."

Ignoring Candace's scorching sight next to him, Sun Peng didn't pause at all in his hands.

My face sometimes frowned, thinking hard, and sometimes suddenly stretched his brows; in my hands, I wrote the lyrics first, and then began to write the notation of the entire song. Fortunately, not only is the lyrics of this song simple, the score is also really easy, or it is the same paragraph over and over again, so even if Sun Peng deliberately slowed down the speed, it would take ten minutes at most!

The rest of the time, there is even enough Candace to practice on his own!

So Sun Peng didn't know at all. Just when he was immersed in the score, Candice by his side had already forgotten the restarted game. A pair of eyes stared at the pen and paper in Sun Peng's hand. The mouth that was originally not small grew bigger and bigger, and the eyes became more bulging like the specialty bullfrog of North America...

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