Rebirth of the Entertainment Grandmaster

"Hey, aren't these Zuiyan and Xiyan? What? You still want to compete?"

Luo Yao and Zui Yan naturally heard this sentence. When they looked over, their expressions became ugly. Zui Yan said: "Hanwei, who is afraid of whom? We just lost one song last time. You have

What’s so proud of.”

Zuiyan's tone was quite unconvincing, and the woman named Hanwei sneered: "I'm just proud of what you can do. If you lose a song, isn't it a loss? If you're not afraid, let's compete again today, but I don't know if you have any.

That courage?"

Hanwei is also a woman in her twenties and seventies. She looks about the same age as Zuiyan, and her appearance is about the same. She is better looking than Zuiyan, but not quite as good as Luo Yao.

"Let's compete, whoever is afraid is a coward!" Zuiyan sneered.

Luo Yao never spoke or scolded the other party. Although she looked unhappy at first, she quickly regained her composure and her demeanor was very elegant.

Ye Tang then asked: "Luo Yao, what's going on? What are you comparing to?" He was completely confused.

Zuiyan was glaring at each other. Luo Yao took one look and said, "Whose song is better? Just wait and see the show."

"Singing competition? What do you mean?" Who can sing better? Ye Tang didn't understand but was even more confused.

"It's just that the songs written by others are better than others. Have you seen that curtain? It will be opened later and someone will sing the songs we wrote. After a while, many people came. We came earlier."

Luo Yao explained it, and now Ye Tang understood better. It turned out that it was really interesting to compare whose songs were written better.

He asked a little excitedly: "Are they all done live? Do you write the lyrics and the music yourself?" Bi Geer was so cool, Ye Tang liked it.

"Yes, but it depends on your ability to do it on the spot. Usually, you just bring it over after you have finished writing it. What? Are you interested?" Luo Yao elegantly took a sip of her flaming red lips and smiled at Ye Tang.

This place is not actually a bar, but a gathering place for a group of songwriters and songwriters. The backstage owner of "Furong Graceland" is the boss of a music company.

"I'm interested, very interested, but who owns the songs I wrote?" Ye Tang asked. He had a lot of good songs in his stomach, but if someone took advantage of them for no reason, it would be a huge loss.

Already.

"Of course it belongs to you. Do you see that fat man over there? He is the boss of Cloud Entertainment Company, but he is not the backstage boss of this 'Furong Graceland'. There are many 'singer detectives' from music companies here. If your song

If you are interested in it, you can sell it to them."

"How much money can I get from selling it to them?" Ye Tang really started to get excited. What did he lack most now? Isn't it just a small amount of money? Selling songs is also good, but he can't sing anyway, and it will be a waste if it's rotten in his stomach.

"Then it depends on what you mean. There is a buyout and a share-sharing. Do you have any songs?" Luo Yao was a little surprised. This little kid can't compose songs, right?

I brought him here today just for fun. Some good songs are released here every day, all of which are new. Many of the songs heard on TV were first released from places like this.

You can take a sneak peek.

"Of course, there are a lot of them, so many that they will definitely scare you to death." Ye Tang smiled, and there is such a good thing, buyout and share, both options are good.

"Just go ahead and brag. If you really have a lot of good songs, senior sister will warm your bed tonight." Luo Yao rolled her eyes at Ye Tang and said softly, you damn boy, you won't even draft a brag.

Ye Tang's face immediately straightened up and he said: "Forget it, I won't do it anymore." Why does this damn little girl always want to take advantage of him? The goods in her belly can be hauled by a car, no matter what it is.

There are all kinds of styles, but if you want to warm his bed, there is no way.

He is very pure.

"Hey, what do you mean? I don't like it when my senior sister warms your bed!" Luo Yao gritted her teeth and said loudly, why does this damn boy talk so irritatingly, even if he wants her to warm your bed?

If you have that ability, you can brag.

Zuiyan finally heard what Luo Yao said, and he spat it out with a puff, his eyes widened: "No, Xiyan, you two?" He was a little shocked, this Xiyan,

What are you talking about? She actually wants to warm her junior brother's bed.

Oh my god.

Zuiyan was almost stunned.

Only then did Luo Yao realize that the voice was a bit too loud. Zuiyan heard it and said awkwardly: "It's not what you think. I said that because this brat said he had many good songs."

Luo Yao glared at Ye Tang, blaming this damn boy for speaking so irritatingly that he let her speak so loudly.

"Sister Zuiyan, you can't blame me for this. She always wants to take advantage of me." Ye Tang pretended to be innocent and said to Zuiyan. Of course he knew that Luo Yao must be joking, so he didn't take it seriously. Just now he was just talking to Luo Yao.

Yao was just joking.

The song will definitely need to be made, and it will be done in exchange for a small amount of money.

"You damn boy, who's going to take advantage of you? Besides, aren't you my husband-in-law? That's what you said yourself."

Luo Yao fought back, and Zuiyan shook her head in a funny way. It seemed that the two senior sisters were very familiar with each other, and they both liked to play around. She must have misunderstood.

"Junior brother, if you have a good song, compose it. Later you can help me and your senior sister defeat that Hanwei." There are only three of them here, but the other party has four. More people will give you more strength, although

I don’t really believe it, but what if he really has good songs?

Luo Yao is very good at composing lyrics and music. As her junior brother, he should also have two skills!

"No problem, but how can we determine the outcome?" Ye Tang said loudly, but how should we determine the outcome? Who will be the referee?

"This is simple. During the competition, whoever's song scores the highest will win. There are judges all over the venue, and there are also professionals from the music company. The final judgment is in their hands, and they will not judge randomly.

"

Zuiyan explained, and Ye Tang understood that he didn't really care about winning or losing. What he cared about was how many songs he could sell. Apart from a small amount of money, he really didn't care much about anything else.

Seeing Ye Tang's confidence, Luo Yao curled her lips and wanted to see how capable he was later. If he bragged, he would have to be punished.

It was almost time. At this time, the red curtain in front slowly opened. Ye Tang, Luo Yao, and Zuiyan all looked over. Before starting, there were people who were enjoying the performance.

The curtain opened, and there was a stage. There were five or six people standing on each side of the stage, and there were two live bands. On one side of the stage, there was a piano, which was also used for the soundtrack.

Ye Tang looked over and found that the other party was quite professional. At least he played the instruments very skillfully. As soon as the two bands showed their faces, they played a song in harmony. It sounded quite exciting and had a full sense of liveness.

The development of music in this world is also very rapid. After listening to it for a while, Ye Tang felt that it had a very rock-like flavor. However, he didn't hear many good songs on the Internet. Ye Tang still preferred the pop songs from that world.

Naturally there was a host, and when the two bands stopped the music, he started talking.

"Hello everyone, welcome to 'Furong Graceland'. It's time for the weekly singing session again. I wonder if you are ready? Our singers today are the same five as last week. Now we invite them to come on stage to meet you.

noodle."

As soon as the host finished speaking, five young men and women came up. There were two men and three women. They all looked good. As soon as they came out, they bowed and said hello to the people below.

I clapped a few times sparsely, neither too enthusiastic nor too cold towards them.

Ye Tang thought it was quite strange. Should these people sing the songs they wrote? Isn't it a bit ridiculous? He asked Luo Yao.

Luo Yao explained: "Don't look at them singing here. In fact, they are supported by people from the entertainment company. These people are not weak. They are reserve singers trained by the music company. Here today, maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow

That’s when they made their debut.”

Ye Tang snorted and nodded, secretly thinking that those entertainment companies were quite smart. In this way, they not only trained their own singers, but also got some good songs by the way. Killing two birds with one stone, they really eliminated cunning.

"What if the song is not suitable for them to sing? Won't the score be lower?" A good song must be sung by the right person. If the voice is not suitable, it will not have the same flavor when sung, Ye Tang asked again.

Luo Yao said: "Do you think those people in the entertainment company are fools? You can't tell the difference between a good song and a bad song? When a song comes out, there will always be a suitable person to sing it. Isn't it the same if you buy it and sing it for other singers?"

Well, this explanation is quite reasonable. It seems that their IQ should not be underestimated. Ye Tang chuckled, that's good, there is no need to worry about everyone being ignorant.

Ye Tang planned to sell two songs tonight no matter what. Since he had this good opportunity to make money, he couldn't miss it.

With the songs he has in his stomach, he might even be able to find an identity in the music industry in the future, such as a music guru or something like that. When Dawan, a star in the music industry, sees him, he has to nod and bow down, and respectfully call him Brother Tang.

So cool!

(Thanks to three brothers, Ai Life Love Learning, Feng Angel, and Huan Xue, for their tips. Happy New Year’s Eve, brothers.)