Huang Shanshan was a well-deserved celebrity in the Northwest Conservatory of Music. Due to her exquisite curves, fiery figure, and the flirtatious expression at the corner of her eyebrows, she was able to captivate people. Coupled with the faintly discernible enchanting aura on her body, she was also known as the Witch by others. She was also fully deserving of the title of Campus Belle.
Her father was the principal of the Northwest Conservatory of Music. Under his teachings, Huang Shanshan fell in love with singing from a young age. After more than ten years, her singing was very good, and she had released a lot of songs one after another. Unfortunately, they were all like stones sinking into the sea, and there was no news.
Regarding this, she was very dissatisfied. She felt that she was like a talented person who had never met someone who could truly appreciate her talent.
In the afternoon, she opened the singer section of Jiujiu Music Network and looked at the song Rose that she uploaded a few days ago. Suddenly, she felt a burst of anger.
Rose Demo: 334, Downloads: 8
This result became her lowest score since she started writing songs. The more she wrote, the worse it got. This was simply unforgivable for the arrogant and competitive Huang Shanshan.
"Good, very good. I want to hear how those so-called good songs are written and how they are better than mine."
Huang Shanshan was extremely unconvinced. She opened the homepage of Jiujiu Music Network and saw the advertising slogan "Yun Huang's production must be the best."
"Yun Huang, newcomer. What a crazy name. He's not afraid of being scolded to death."
"This guy is so rich. He actually went straight to the top of the recommendation list and got a lot of publicity from the website. I really don't know how much this guy needs to spend. "
Huang Shanshan didn't think that this kid was really promoted because of his good songs. One had to know that in the online world, there were too many tricks. As long as you had money, even the dead could be made alive.
Previously, there was a rich second generation on PP Jingting who spent a full two million to promote his own song to the top recommendation list. Then, he was scolded by his fans. In the end, the number of downloads he got was 438. He became a joke on the Internet, and it also caused PP Jingting's image to plummet for a period of time.
This Jiujiu Music Network wouldn't dare to risk universal condemnation, right? One had to know that it did not have as deep a foundation as Butt Jingting.
"Mice Love Rice. The title of this song is quite interesting." Huang Shanshan's lips curled up slightly. She clicked on the play button and closed her eyes to listen to the song.
"I have a special feeling when I hear your voice.
Let me keep thinking I dare not forget you again
The one person I remember will always stay in my heart.
… "
The warm and gentle timbre and the simple and pleasant melody immediately attracted Huang Shanshan's ears. This song seems to be quite interesting.
After listening to the main song, Huang Shanshan gave this evaluation.
"Although this song is simple, the melody is not bad. It has some merits." As a person who had studied music for more than ten years, his ability to appreciate good and bad songs was definitely much stronger than ordinary people.
With Huang Shanshan's arrogant personality, getting a "not bad" was already very good.
Soon, the climax of the song began.
"I love you ~ I love you ~
Like a mouse loves rice
No matter how much wind and rain
I will still be by your side … "
Hearing this chorus, Huang Shanshan suddenly opened her eyes. Her body that fell on the chair suddenly straightened up, as if she had encountered something incredible.
When the song "Mice Love Rice" finished playing, Huang Shanshan paused for a moment. Then she took a deep breath and shook her head with a bitter smile. "This song is really strange. It's very different from today's songs on the Internet, but it's very nice. No wonder the website recommended it so strongly. Compared to the songs I wrote, it's really much better. "
"The second song is' Lilac '. It's the same name as my rose. Listen to it."
When the last melody of 'Lilac' finished, Huang Shanshan's eyes turned red and she directly burst out with a curse.
"Damn, songs can be written like this."
"This Yun Huang is really damned. This song is too uncomfortable."
"However, this guy is really talented."
Even Huang Shanshan herself somewhat admired this arrogant Yun Huang.
Huang Shanshan sorted out her emotions and clicked on the last song "Little Apple". The happy and interesting melody suddenly rushed into Huang Shanshan's ears and washed away the sadness just now.
After the whole song was played, Huang Shanshan's face showed an expression of not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"This Yun Huang is too annoying. The songs he wrote are so far apart. It makes people cry for a while and laugh for a while. It's too uncomfortable. "
Even so, Huang Shanshan still admired this mysterious Yun Huang and even had a trace of worship. She knew that even if she was beaten to death, she would never be able to write such a good song.
"No, it's better to enjoy it together than to enjoy it alone. Hurry up and download these three songs and put them on the school radio station so that the students can listen to them."
Huang Shanshan took out a USB flash drive from her pocket and downloaded all three songs. Then she called Wang Peng, the stationmaster of the school radio station, and asked him to play it on the radio in the afternoon.
When Wang Peng heard that it was a song recommended by his goddess, he was excited and immediately agreed without any sense of responsibility.
In the end, countless students of the Northwest Conservatory of Music downloaded the three songs on the Internet after listening to them and contributed their own strength to Xiao Yunhai.
At 11 o 'clock in the evening, Xiao Yunhai clicked on Jiu Jiu Music Network and opened his home page. After a rough glance, he was instantly stunned!
"What the hell, what's this situation?" After a long while, Xiao Yunhai roared in a low voice.
"Mice Love Rice" Listen: 102178, Download: 93213
"Little Apple" Listen: 91452, Download: 90026
"Lilac" Listen: 65245, Download: 46597
Although Xiao Yunhai was very confident in his songs, he never thought that the fans would be so supportive. The comments behind the songs were also lively. There were hundreds of comments.
"Support! Nice, it was just too nice. Yun Huang's products are indeed extraordinary. The songs you wrote are simply amazing. I like every song. It's a work of absolute sincerity. Come on, I support you. From now on, you're my idol! "
"Boo hoo … It's not easy. I finally heard a song that made my ears light up. Yun Huang, you really have the aura of a king. Although the name is very arrogant, your musical talent is indeed very good. I hope that Lord Yun Huang can create good results again. Don't be like other singers who just appeared and then disappeared. "
"Lyrics, music, singing, arrangement, mixing, recording, and post-processing. What an all-rounded musician. Not bad, not bad. I've listened to these three songs. The lyrics and music are very good. The voice is also very good. Come on!"
"Idol, you're really my idol! These three songs are all top songs. They're too damn good. From today on, I'll be your hardcore fan. "
"Brother, these songs are too awesome. You can even write such music. You're really a monster. My wife listened to these songs just now, and she also thinks that they are super nice. Thank you, I'll download these songs! "
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
