Chapter 127 (1/2)

If you have nothing to offer, you can't be a traitor or a thief.

Yan Kun is a teacher. Li Zongmin next to him puts his high hats on Xiao Yunhai's head. If Xiao Yunhai can't hear the way inside, he's been in vain for decades.

”Mr. Li and Mr. Yan, do you have anything to do? As long as I can help Xiao Yunhai, I will never refuse. ”

Li Zongmin hehe a smile, said: ”cloud sea, that is, you asked so, then I said it.”

It turns out that Yan Kun is Ye Yongren's nephew. He loved music since he was a child. Last year, he graduated from Berkeley Conservatory of music with the first grade in the whole school. After returning home, he joined his Uncle Ye Yongren's studio.

In order to make a name for himself, Yan Kun took part in the super singer competition held by CCTV under the arrangement of Yongren studio, and finally won the third place.

See nephew already had a lot of fans, ye Yongren is very happy, let people go everywhere to collect songs.

However, in this year, those famous songwriters have been carved up by the major companies, and good songs have become the strategic resources of these companies. It's hard to get the artists of their own family, let alone the outsider Yan Kun.

Finally, there is no way, ye Yongren personally found his studio affiliated to the Teana records company. With his position and prestige in the company, he made some good songs for Yan Kun. But there is only one key song with enough weight.

Today, seeing the famous Xiao Yunhai, ye Yongren and Li Zongmin naturally have the idea of inviting songs from him.

Li Zongmin finally said: ”Yunhai, I know that it's not appropriate for us to invite you to sing at this juncture. After all, you haven't made an album of your own. But we really have no way. If you have extra songs, please spare one for us. The copyright fee is absolutely not a problem. ”

Yan Kun's look at Xiao Yunhai is also full of expectation.

Both Dong Piao and Lu Quan, who won the place in the super singer competition, have already made albums. Dong Piao, with the help of Xiao Yunhai's two classic songs, has sold more than 6 million copies. It is impossible to say that he is not in a hurry.

In fact, Xiao Yunhai had already guessed their purpose. He was not surprised at all. He said with a smile: ”I just heard Mr. Yan's singing, and found that his singing skills are really good. His voice is clean and clear without defects, and it is magnetic. The conversion between true and false sounds is perfect. Is it better than I, a non professional singer Less. No wonder we were able to win the top three in the competition

”Miss Xiao, I'm flattered. The only song you sang is really good.” Speaking of this, Yan Kun pauses for a moment, his face looks puzzled, but he still bites his teeth and says to Xiao Yunhai in his most sincere tone: ”Mr. Xiao, I really like your song” the only one ”. Please sell it to me

”Kunzi, what are you talking about?” Li Zongmin frowned and said to Xiao Yunhai, ”kunzi has been in the United States for a long time, and his character is a little straight. You can never mind.”

Xiao Yunhai shook his head and said, ”I just like Mr. Yan's temperament. I'll make a long story short. This song ”the only one” is not suitable for Mr. Yan to sing, because although your voice line is very beautiful and clean, but the strength is slightly insufficient. ”

Seeing the disappointment on Yan Kun's face, Xiao Yunhai continued: ”however, I have another song here. I feel very suitable for Mr. Yan.”

After Xiao Yunhai's words, Yan Kun, who had no hope at all, brightened his eyes. He was surprised and said, ”so, teacher Xiao has promised to write songs for me?”

”Of course, the name of this song is Jiangnan. I was going to put it on my new album. Now that there is a more suitable host, I will leave it to you. ”

Jiangnan is as like as two peas Lin Junjie's famous works before, so that he can sing almost exactly the same as Yan Kun, who is almost identical.

”What about Miss Xiao's album?”

Xiao Yunhai ha ha ha smile, said: ”as for myself, then write a better song is not on the line.”

Li Zongmin laughed and gave Xiao Yunhai a thumbs up and said, ”today I have met an expert. Writing songs is as simple as eating and drinking water. It's really worthy of being the emperor of cloud.”

”Miss Li is flattered. Mr. Yan, do you have any paper and pen here? ”

”Yes, I'll get it.”

In less than half a minute, Yan Kun prepared both the paper and the pen.

Xiao Yunhai wrote on the paper with a brush. After three minutes, it was finished and handed it to Yan Kun.

Yan Kun's expression was very excited. After receiving it, he didn't even say thank you. His eyes were fixed on the lyrics.

”When the wind comes here, it will stick to the thoughts of the passers-by

when the rain comes, we will be entangled in the world of lovers

you are beside us, which is fate

fate is written on the Sansheng stone

love has one ten thousand days

I would rather I were buried on this day...”Yan Kun looked more and more excited. His hands trembled with his lyrics and his face was flushed.

When Li Zongmin saw Yan Kun's appearance, he knew that this song must not be wrong. Otherwise, Yan Kun would not have such an expression.

As expected, Yan Kun's gratitude to Xiao Yunhai is beyond his words.