Nine I’ll Compose a Song for You! [Fifth update! 】

“Squeak!”

Qu Yang and Song Zuer left the interview room.

Two people, walking side by side.

“Brother Qu, I really don’t know how to thank you.” Song Zuer was very grateful to Qu Yang.

“Zul, don’t say these things in the future, you’re hypocritical!” Qu Yang purposely put on a straight face.

Song Zuer stood still, stuck out his tongue, and made a face at him.

Qu Yang’s stern face immediately thawed, stretched out a finger, and gently tapped Song Zuer’s forehead, “You, you, naughty.”

Song Zuer giggled.

“Brother Qu, I will participate in a piano competition tomorrow, do you want to come and participate?”

“Piano competition?”

Qu Yang wondered.

“Yes, this piano competition is held in our city of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. I heard that the first prize will be rewarded with one million yuan.” Song Zuer’s beautiful eyes lit up.

“One million?” Qu Yang was stunned, and said casually: “Don’t go to the competition, it’s heart-wrenching, and I’ll give you the one million.”

To him, one million is just a drop in the bucket, and for Song Zuer, a friend, Qu Yang didn’t even bat an eye.

“Brother Qu, do you think I’m short of that one million?” Song Zuer said seriously.

Qu Yang thought about it, yes, Song Zuer accepts any commercial, and the endorsement fee is more than one million. There are too many channels for celebrities to make money.

“Then why do you want to participate in this piano competition?” The time of celebrities is very precious, Qu Yang couldn’t understand why Song Zuer wasted time on this.

“Brother Qu, I have had a dream since I was a child, which is to become a piano master, and I have been working hard towards this goal!”

Song Zuer’s small face was full of solemnity: “Now, although I am a star, my love for piano is even more than before.”

“So, you want to pursue what you love? What you value is fame, not wealth?” Qu Yang asked.

“I don’t value fame or wealth. I just want to prove that I, Song Zuer, can play the piano! I’m here to enjoy the process! Moreover, I need to be recognized by others!”

There are always some people who are too persistent in their dreams. Song Zuer’s level is considered good.

“So, earning one million is just incidental?” Qu Yang teased.

Song Zuer blushed suddenly and said, “I can’t earn the one million, because I definitely can’t win the first place.”

“The technology is not enough? Don’t you have confidence in the music you compose?” Qu Yang asked.

“yes, I have the most, only about the top ten. “Song Zuer scratched his head, looking naive.

“Then let me compose a song for you, so that you can win the first place.” Qu Yang said casually.

“Ah?” Song Zuer was a little uncertain.

What did Qu Yang just say?

“I’ll compose a song for you and let you take the first place.” Qu Yang said in an affirmative tone.

“Brother Qu, can you compose piano music?” Song Zuer’s beautiful eyes widened.

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