Seven to eight pairs of eyes focused on him.
Zhang Ye calmly sat on the stage. He held the microphone and prepared for a moment before the voice came out from his throat. He had chosen to sing a cappella. Without the accompaniment of the music and band, he could only sing in such a way. But luckily, this song sounded equally good when sung a cappella. The mood was there, so singing a cappella had a different flavor to it.
"When will the moon appear?"
"With a cup of wine, I ask the clear sky."
"I don't know the palace in the sky."
"What year is it today?"
He was singing Faye Wong's version of the feeling.
Everyone was stunned when they heard these four sentences!
Zhang Ye's singing was not very good. He had never practiced it systematically, so he did not know how to sing. But he was at least a broadcasting major, so his voice was still very solid. Furthermore, with the additional effects of the dozens of Fruits of Charm (Voice), it made his voice even more charming!
"This song..." Zhang Yuanqi instantly looked at Zhang Ye.
Fang Weihong was a little excited when she heard that. "How could that be! This … "
A musician at the side exclaimed in surprise, "It's actually this charming! The melody of this song was too mellow! It had a strong ancient flavor! And the lyrics weren't changed at all? Not a single extra word? And the melody of the first few lines is so nice? It's very popular, but it doesn't lack charm. The mood is also up! "
Only Wang Ge didn't look too good. He didn't say anything.
Zhang Ye's voice was a little hoarse, so it was not suitable for him to sing this song. It was not as ethereal as Faye Wong's, but it was just something to sing. Without going out of tune, it was not bad to sing either. He carried on singing, "I wish to ride the wind back home, but fear that the jade mansions are too high to withstand the cold. Dancing with my clear shadow, it's not like being in the human world. Turning to the vermillion pavilion, looking down at the beautiful house, illuminating the sleepless night, there should be no hate. Why things are always round when parting, people have joys and sorrows, the moon waxes and wanes, this is a difficult thing to accomplish since ancient times, I hope people can last for a long time …" Zhang Ye softly sang the last round, but he sounded a little sad, "Thousands of miles away, Chan … Juan."
The song ended.
Once would do.
Zhang Ye put down the microphone and looked at the people in the audience. He saw that none of them were saying a word! If someone were to ask Zhang Ye what was the best feeling now, Zhang Ye would definitely say — the feeling of posturing is the best! Look at everyone's reaction! Look at everyone's expressions! What a delightful expression it was!
A musician said in shock, "You really know how to compose?"
Look! Look! How well he asked! His reaction was on point! Professional!
Zhang Ye said proudly, "It's not too bad. I don't know anything, so I'm just trying to figure it out. I definitely can't compare to you professionals."
That person said, "When I first received the lyrics, I thought about it for a long time and felt that it was too difficult. The difficulty lay in how to fuse the melody with the mood of the song. In the end, I felt that it was impossible to fuse them perfectly, so I chose to change the lyrics and settle for a different style. But your melody … it was simply too perfect! Don't tell me you don't know music. In front of you, I don't even dare to call myself a professional! "After listening to Zhang Ye's performance, he was really convinced! This song is too good!
Another musician also commented, "Although the song as a whole does not have many ups and downs, there are no high notes or climaxes, but from the beginning to the end, it is a complete whole. It's so elegant that it feels like it's really going to the heavens. This poem is well written, and this tune … is even better!" Thinking about the song he had composed, the musician smiled bitterly and said, "Well, I don't want to embarrass myself with my song."
The others also looked at each other in dismay!
No wonder Zhang Ye refused to sell the rights no matter what. It was because he had already composed the song! And this song was so elegant and beautiful!
Fang Weihong stood up excitedly, "Teacher Zhang! We want this song of yours! This song is too suitable for Sister Zhang! I can guarantee it! As long as the single is released! It will definitely be popular all over the country! "
But Zhang Ye still had the same attitude, "I wanted to keep it for myself. Sorry about that."
Fang Weihong was immediately doused with cold water, "Teacher Zhang, the price is negotiable. Just name a price. As long as you can name it, we will be able to afford it!" She did not say such things easily, but if she did, it meant that she liked this piece of work so much that Fang Weihong wanted to buy it at all costs! Fang Weihong was really moved by Zhang Ye's song! And she believed that if Zhang Yuanqi got her hands on this song, she would definitely make a comeback in the music industry! Even a few hundred trashy songs could not compare to this song!
Zhang Ye still said, "It's not about money."
This fellow had lofty goals. He was not limited to the radio and television stations or even the literary circles. He even wanted to sing in the future. People paid more attention to singers than hosts!
"Teacher Zhang..." Fang Weihong was getting anxious.
Zhang Yuanqi suddenly said with a smile, "Why don't you all go out for a while. I want to have a chat with Teacher Zhang."
When Fang Weihong saw this, she thought about it and called for everyone to go out. She closed the door, leaving only Zhang Yuanqi and Zhang Ye behind.
With the outsiders gone, the Heavenly Queen's attitude changed.
Zhang Yuanqi crossed her legs indifferently, "You don't need to say anymore. This song is mine. I'll get the company to transfer the money to you later. That's all!"
Zhang Ye said in exasperation, "What do you mean it's yours!"
Zhang Yuanqi said coldly, "I said it's mine, so it's mine."
"You... You are being shameless! I kept it for myself to sing! "Zhang Ye retorted.
Zhang Yuanqi said, "This song is not suitable for you. Firstly, your singing isn't good enough. It can't be said to be too bad, but it's just so-so. You won't be able to bring out the elegance of the song. Secondly, your song is clearly not suitable for a male to sing. Be it the transitions, the ending notes, or the mood, this is a song sung by a female voice. If you sing it, it will only be a waste of a good song. You don't need to say anymore. This song is mine. In the future, if you really want to enter the music circle, I'll keep a good song for you if there's a male voice singing a good song. I'll definitely give you a good song!"
Zhang Ye curled his lips, "Do I still need your team's song? I can write it myself! "
Zhang Yuanqi said without any explanation, "Then count it as me owing you a favor. If you have any problems in the future, look for me. That's settled. Let's sign the licensing agreement!"
Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, "What do you mean it's settled!"
He also admitted that he really could not sing this song well. It did not suit his style. The original version was sung by a female voice, but Zhang Ye was instinctively protective of his food. He still felt that such a good song had to be kept for himself. Even if he could not sing it well, he still had to sing it. Who cared if it was suitable!
But the Heavenly Queen had no intention of discussing it with him!
Your sister!
This is daylight robbery!
However, he could tell that Zhang Yuanqi really liked this song. If not, she would not have said so much to Zhang Ye today. Usually, when he saw her at Zhang Ye's house, the Heavenly Queen would not say a word. It was rare for her to say something. She was not a person who liked to talk.
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqi made a call on her cellphone.
Then, the door was pushed open. Her manager, Fang Weihong, and a few staff members came in, "How is it, Sister Zhang?"
Zhang Yuanqi's expression instantly changed. She smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang has already agreed. Get the legal department to draft the contract. The song's lyrics and melody cost 300,000. Send it to Teacher Zhang as soon as possible. Oh right, the copyright is not a buyout, but a share. When the time comes, the profits from the song will also be split with Teacher Zhang."
This was a rather high price in the industry. Only the Heavenly Queen's company and team could afford it and dare to do so. But then again, this song was indeed worth this price!
Fang Weihong was very happy, "Alright, I'll get someone to do it immediately! Thank you, Teacher Zhang! "
What did I agree to!?
Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, but since things had come to this, he did not say anything else. Forget it. Old Zhang had indeed been in a slump in the music industry for the past two years. She was under a lot of pressure. Anyway, this song was not suitable for her to sing. Anyway, he still had many good songs in his mind. Hai, so be it.
Zhang Ye looked reluctant, but he still signed the contract in the end.
Everything was settled. This was the first time Fang Weihong paid attention to Zhang Ye. If it was said that she was doing it for work in the beginning, to get Zhang Ye to give them the authorization of the poem, then now, Fang Weihong had already treated Zhang Ye as a musician to interact with and interact with. Their music team was currently lacking a musician who could write good songs, and Zhang Ye's "Wishing We Last Forever" had made Fang Weihong see the light.
"Alright, I'm leaving." Zhang Ye bade farewell.
Fang Weihong shook hands with him once again, "Teacher Zhang, thank you. If you have any good songs in the future, you must contact us first. I don't dare to say for sure, but there aren't many in the industry who can offer such a high price like our team. Sister Zhang also admires your talent, so don't forget about us if you have another good song like this."
Zhang Ye said listlessly, "Alright, I'll try my best."
Fang Weihong smiled, "Alright, then I'll get someone to send you back."
"There's no need. I'll just take a taxi." Zhang Ye said.
"That won't do. I've already found a taxi. It's downstairs." Fang Weihong was still very polite. She said, "If you have time, come to the company for a visit. There are quite a number of musicians here, so you can chat with them. We welcome you at any time. Oh right, did you save my number? It's the one that I called you previously. "
"I saved it." Although Zhang Ye said yes, he did not plan on doing it again. Alright, when this bro sings another song and your Heavenly Queen acts like a scoundrel and snatches it away from me, who am I going to find to reason with!? Every song in my head is a classic among classics. Every time I use one, I'll have one less to use! It's not enough to be tormented like this!
......
Back home.
Around night time, someone who claimed to be from Zhang Yuanqi's team found him. They sent Zhang Yuanqi's recording of "Wishing We Last Forever" to Zhang Ye. When Zhang Ye heard this, he did not say a word! He had no choice but to be convinced. They were the professionals! Zhang Yuanqi's voice was very magnetic. It was a little hoarse and did not sound like Teresa Teng or Faye Wong. The song she sang was also completely different!
But......
It was really nice to listen to!
It lacked the ethereal elegance, but had a lot more sadness and the taste of time. It was a masterpiece!
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