Chapter 1703 (1/2)
Early the next morning, he Feng, Han Le'an and sun Xiaoyue drove to pick them up, had a breakfast, and then took them to the airport.
Xiao Yunhai took out a piece of music score and said to Han Le'an: ”this is the song I wrote for you after I went back last night. The treble is very high. As long as you can sing this song thoroughly, I'm sure you will be able to get on fire completely
If Han Le'an received the music score from the treasure, he said with gratitude: ”Mr. Xiao, thank you.”
Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: ”nothing. Remember, don't tell me that I'm the author. ”
Han Le'an said, ”I understand.”
After Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing walked into the airport, he Feng and the three also got on the bus and prepared to return to the TV station.
”Le'an, bring that piece of music, I'll have a look, and see what kind of songs Yunhai wrote?”
He Feng has been a singer. Although he is not good at music, he knows his music score.
Taking the music score, he Feng said in surprise: ”I depend on it. I want to love when I die. This name is too cow.”
He Feng looked at it from the beginning to the end, and said with a bitter smile: ”this sound is really high enough. Don't say it's the climax behind, even the first paragraph in front of me, I can't sing it. Great, great. Don't say, this song is really suitable for you
Han Le'an, who was driving, said, ”Mr. He, can you stop tempting me? I want to find a place to stop the car and have a good look at the score
He Feng said with a smile: ”what's the rush? It won't run long legs. But I want to remind you solemnly. ”
Speaking of this, he Feng looked very serious and said: ”you can't tell anyone about Yunhai's song writing except for the people we know at present. Even if your album doesn't sell well, you can't use the sea of clouds to promote it. It is an exception that he writes songs for you. If things get out, we will have no face to see him after that. It's not just about you, it's about our happy family, okay? ”
Han Le'an nodded and said, ”Mr. He, I understand what you said. Today, I will register this song. It's just the songwriter of this song. Who should I write about? ”
He Feng thought for a while and said, ”just write about yourself. Anyway, you are also a songwriter. Didn't you write several songs in the competition before
Han Le'an said with a wry smile: ”is this appropriate? I always feel a little uncomfortable. ”
Sun Xiaoyue said, ”what's wrong? Who else can you write about. You can't just find a songwriter and let him fake it. Husband, according to what teacher he said. Let's go to work on the copyright this morning. ”
”OK,” said Han
Coming to the TV station, Han Le'an parked his car in the parking lot and couldn't wait to pick up the music score of ”love when you die”.
”You should love when you are dead. If you don't feel happy, you can only express your feelings in this way. When you die, you have to love. If you don't cry until you smile, you're not happy. The destruction of the universe is still there...
before you know it, Han Le'an is completely immersed in it and sings it gently. At the end of the song, it was too high.
”Mr. Xiao deserves to be recognized as a musical genius in the world. The high pitch of this song is really great.” Han Dao sighs.
Sun Xiaoyue said, ”husband, can you do it? I don't think you just seem to be struggling
Han Le'an said confidently: ”don't worry. I just tried it. It's not real singing. I'm going to put it on my album and start shooting MV as soon as possible. The song ”the gift of love” has been well publicized. Next, focus on the song ”love when you die”. I believe that the album will be popular. ”
Sun Xiaoyue said happily, ”honey, come on.”
That morning, they went to the copyright association to register the song.
With ”die, die”, Han Le'an became famous, album fire, became a Chinese singer.
Of course, these are all afterwords.
Back in Yanjing, Xiao Yunhai came to Dexin society with his works that afternoon.