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Chapter 39 Lyrics

Huang Zhan and Lu Guanting are experts in playing music, Lin Yanni and Tang Shuchen are famous and talented women who understand music. When they talk about music, they can't stop. Several people either stand or sit. As they chat, Huang Zhan suddenly said: "It's boring to just sit and drink tea and chat. AI just now didn't you say that you would write advertising songs for the TV station? Why not write it out for us now."

"It's right." Lin Yanni immediately agreed and applauded and said: "Everyone in AI says you are the number one talented man in Hong Kong. You can make a song in seven steps. Show your talents for us."

"Yes, Mr. Chen, every time I hear people tell you about the story of "Dedication" written in a Singapore nightclub, I am so fascinated that I can experience it myself." Tang Shuchen also said enthusiastically: "I hope I can get what I want tonight and witness the process of composing and lyrics with my own eyes."

"With Uncle Zhan and 1, I will be the turn of being a talented man." Chen Chong repeatedly ruled and said, "If you are good at composing music and lyrics, it is better to let them work together to write a song together. The perfect combination is a beautiful story."

"This is the opposite. With you here, Alu and I dare not stand up." Huang Zhan laughed, and he played the ashes and said, "AI tonight you are the master and we are guests. Don't burn the piano and cook the crane, let us come and return with great pleasure."

"Hey, hey, Uncle Zhan, if you feel that you are not interested enough, I will open another bottle of wine to accompany you."

"You can drink at any time, but it's rare to see Shen Caizi write songs." Lin Yanni picked up the pen that Shen Chong had placed next to the TV before and urged: "There is a pen here, IvIa, come find a piece of paper."

Several guests started to cheer together and clamored, even the gentle and humble gentleman Zhou Mingquan and Jackie Chan, who was not interested in singing at this time, applauded.

"OK, OK" Chen Chong raised his hands to stop playing, then rubbed his hands and said, "I have no problem writing, but there is a condition."

He pointed out Huang Zhan and Lu Guanting and said, "The way of hospitality is to pay attention to the guests and the host. I am the host and I cannot refuse you, you two guests, first, I will write a song, and after writing it, I will give you a title, and you two will also write one, how about it?"

Just treat it as fishing...

These two are real music experts. They dragged them into the water and squeezed them. Maybe they could produce a few good golden songs that they didn’t have in their previous lives…

Huang Zhan was only 40 years old at this time, and was in his prime and his creative peak. He was not humble when he heard this and agreed with slight help. However, Lu Guanting's career had not started yet, and he was not confident enough, and he was a little restrained. He said, "I can't compare with Mr. Shen and Mr. Huang. I have no talent. I have always been slow in writing and can't write lyrics, so I won't participate."

The wife pays off the debts and husband, your wife just started to make a fuss and cheers, how could you possibly run away?

Chen Chong smiled while complaining about his bad taste, "Actually, I have been thinking about writing advertising songs for TV stations for more than a month. Now I will take a chance and write it out to make a fortune."

He reached out to take the manuscript handed over by Zhang Aijia, and continued, "Uncle Zhan, I won't take advantage of you. I'll post a question later and invite you to the banquet a month later. Then you two will take out the works for everyone to appreciate. How about it?"

"This is a good idea."

"After a month, I can listen to music and taste IvIa's food, killing two birds with one stone, and I agree with it."

"Not good, no," Huang Zhan saw through Chen Chong's tricks and shook his hand and said, "AIu, don't be foolish. Since the advertising song you have written now has been thought of for a long time, it cannot count. You have to write it together. I and Alu, and you have to write it too. We will see you again in a month."

I'm not afraid of wearing shoes at barefoot...

Anyway, I am just a crafty businessman, and even if I can't write anything at that time, it's no big deal...

"No problem." Chen Chong also took the initiative. He picked up the pen, clicked a few people around, and then said: "Since it is a matter of elegance, I should find a beautiful woman to ask questions. Sister Yan Ni must be partial to Uncle Zhan, Miss Tang is partial to me, 11ua is my colleague, and she has interests. This is better. For fairness, HrIt will be asked to ask questions later. How about it?"

"This is the best." Huang Zhan smiled and said, "Asia's No. 1 beauty has a question, and Shen Caishen is indeed elegant and tight."

Brigitte Lin was shy when she heard this, looking down at the teacup in her hand. Zhang Aijia seemed to be smiling, and her eyes circled between her and Shen Chong.

The title of "Asia's No. 1 Beauty" is a misunderstanding that Shen Chong made in Los Angeles. However, with the promotion of "Love at Dawn", many media have given Brigitte Lin this title...

"Write AI quickly, let's take a look at your advertising song."

"Yes, I only know that the TV station has been playing other people's advertising songs, and I have never seen the TV station's own advertising songs."

Shen Chong unscrewed the pen, spread the manuscript paper, and wrote a song without adding any points in the text.

it

Depressed and excited

How many hearts are so sensible

Who meditates on the speed and ups and downs of the feelings

Experience high and low traction to urge it to be born

Like Mars when leaping

Quietly like a shadow of water

As the arteries are over, the joys and sorrows are illuminated

Exhaust all your heart

The one who plagiarized this time was "Song·Song", which composed the songs of Wang Shuangjun, written by Lin Xi, sung by Eason Chan, and won the Top Ten Golden Songs Award in 20UR. It is a song that specifically praises "songs", which is very suitable for advertising songs on music stations.

He had just finished writing the last note, and Huang Zhan grabbed it and then read the lyrics loudly. When he read it, "A happy place stays in the fairyland, a sad place melts the mood, leaving behind a reflection process of venting, even if the mind is difficult to calm down, he feels happy", he couldn't help but shout: "What a sentence that hurts and makes you happy"

When I continued to read, I read "Leave a microcosm for the past, leave light and shadow for the future, leave a revolving process of the world, and every shot is used to prove this era", I shouted again and said, "Written well, and express the voice of the singer-songwriters in the world."

Huang Zhan not only wrote good lyrics and music, but also had good eloquence. He had been a celebrating for many TV programs. He spoke clearly and had a sonorous rhythm, as if he was reciting poetry. After reading the lyrics with one sigh and sigh, he handed the manuscript paper to Lin Yanni who was waiting aside, and gave Chen Chong a thumbs up and praised: "Shen wealth god, good talent is for this song. You have to open another bottle of good wine, and it will be white."

This is a song from the year UR, Uncle Zhan left in 2004...

Things in the world are like a tide, how many times can you get drunk with him?

"Give it, get it." Chen Chong stood up while pretending to be modest and said, "Since Uncle Zhan is in high spirits, then everyone will not be drunk and will not return tonight. I will go get the wine."

He went to get the wine here, and a few women gathered together over there, chattering about the lyrics.

"Leave lights and silhouettes for the road and plot... This sentence is really appropriate, and it is completely tailor-made for the TV station."

"There is also this last sentence, you want to resonate with it to listen... the sound is faint and the meaning is profound."

"Every word is Jizhu, Mr. Chen is well-known."

"IvIa, you are so lucky to meet a man with a rich man and a talented man. He is knowledgeable and jealous, and he is envious of others."

Chen Chong took a bottle of sherry from the freezer in the kitchen and brought a few glasses. When he walked back to the living room, he saw Huang Zhan calling loudly: "Brother Hui, I have a great song here... sing? I can't sing it at this voice... Hahaha, it's not that it's awesome, do you have a fax machine?..."

Brother Hui?

Is Gu Jiahui opposite the phone?

Chen Chong was ashamed, he put the glass on the coffee table and went back to get the fruit. Zhang Aijia followed him and asked, "How long have you been thinking about this song?"

Her eyes were like moist black pearls, emitting a brilliant brilliance...

No wonder the ancients always put talented men and beautiful women together...

Sure enough, poetry, songs and essays are the magical tools for picking up girls...

If I had known this, why would I have tried my best to knock her out with a bunch of lyrics...

"Actually..." Chen Chong turned his head and looked at the living room, and said mysteriously: "I just thought of it."

"real?"

"I'm not that good at lying to you." Chen Chong picked up the fruit plate and said with a smile: "Look at you, your face is blushing like an apple, and your eyes are almost turning into a small lake.

Zhang Aijia touched her hot cheeks, then pressed her body tightly, looked up at him, and said in a whisper: "Do you know how charming you are?"

She tiptoed, kissed Shen Chong's lips, then took the plate from his hand and walked out.

The literary and artistic young women in the RU era...

Chen Chong shrugged his shoulders and shook his head and smiled. He opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of juice from it, and then returned to the living room.

"1 You can sing, come and sing."

"He can't do it. He sees the words in reverse. I have to read them to him first and recite them before singing them."

"It's a pity that I can't come tonight if I have something to do, otherwise he can sing it to us."

“This song is more appropriate for Luo Wen to sing.”

"I think I should find a female singer to sing... Who are you planning to hire for AI?"
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