Chapter 407： "those flowers"

Tan Yue ignored Wei Yu, thought for a while, and asked Wei Yu, "Who is this song for? Zhang Guang or Ma Long?"

Tan Yue had a general impression in his mind. Wei Yu told him before that there was a singer who planned to release an album, and he hoped that he could write a title song for him. At that time, Tan Yue was busy preparing for the new media department, so he didn't hear clearly. .

Wei Yu rolled his eyes again, a little too much today, almost twitching, and said helplessly, "Ma Long."

Tan Yue nodded.

As a company executive, Tan Yue knew every powerful artist in the company, including the Zhang Guang and Ma Long he mentioned just now, both of whom were the backbone of Bright Entertainment.

As Tan Yue thought about it, information about Ma Long gradually emerged in his mind.

Malone, thirty-seven years old, singer, good at school folk songs......

Tan Yue pursed his lips. In his mind, many excellent campus folk songs passed by. Tan Yue seemed to be watching from the sidelines, choosing the most suitable one.

Tan Yue knew a little about Ma Long. He was obsessed with music, and to exaggerate, he was a little childish. Even for music, I gave up many things, including love.

Tan Yue is not clear about how to give up the **** story of love.

However, he already had a good song settled in his mind.

The pen in Tan Yue's hand moved.

Wei Yu on the opposite side was dumbfounded.

Good guy, I was worried about perfunctory, but I didn't expect Tan Yue to go too far, so blatantly perfunctory!

Is this live songwriting?

It's not so fast to recite songs live, right?

Looking at the engaged Tan Yue, Wei Yu was hesitating whether to interrupt him.

After a while, Tan Yue finished writing in a hurry.

A piece of A4 paper is full of writing.

Tan Yue handed the paper to Wei Yu, and Wei Yu reached out to take it with doubt and disbelief on his face.

After making up his mind that this song won't work, let Tan Yue rewrite the song "Su Po's Idol's Smile" just now.

Wei Yu began to watch this song, which was called "Those Flowers".

Seeing this name, Wei Yu frowned into a deep Sichuan character. To be honest, this song title really did not satisfy Wei Yu.

How come there is some rustic taste? Little wildflowers by the roadside?

This Nima doesn't match Malone's personality at all.

Wei Yu was patient and continued to look down.

Both the tune and the lyrics are read, even Wei Yu is still humming softly in his mouth.

"That piece of laughter reminds me of my flowers."

"In every corner of my life, quietly open for me."

"I thought I would always be by her side."

"Today, we have already left and are in the vast sea of ​​people."

"They're all old."

"Where are they?"

"Fortunately, I have accompanied them to open up."

"La......"

"..."

Wei Yu sang very well, although not professionally, but better than Momo.

In the office, only Wei Yu's humming sound remained, gradually filling the entire office.

Tan Yue closed his eyes slightly, enjoying himself.

He is quite satisfied with this song. In terms of quality, it is much better than the previous song.

And it wasn't just Tan Yue who was satisfied, but also Wei Yu who sat across from him and had finished humming "Those Flowers".

Wei Yu stared blankly at the piece of paper in front of him, his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and the tight lips were still trembling imperceptibly.

Anyone who looked at it could see his excitement at the moment.

Having been the director of the music department for so many years, Wei Yu has all the appreciation skills that should be possessed. He has a pretty good set of standards for judging a song.

And in his set of standards, he gave the song "Those Flowers" the highest score.

"Grass!"

Director Wei Yuwei, who is known for his high-quality men in the company, couldn't hold back and uttered a foul language.

It's no wonder that just now, seeing Tan Yue's frantic writing, he wrote this song in such a short time.

In Wei Yu's heart, he doubted the quality of this song.

He even planned to tell Tan Yue that if he couldn't do it, he would still want the previous song "Su Po's Idol's Smile".

With this questioning mentality, Wei Yu suddenly saw "Those Flowers", and the shock to his spirit was unparalleled.

Looking up again, looking at Tan Yue, the light in his eyes seemed to flow out.

I have always known that Tan Yue is talented in music, but this is the first time I have seen it with my own eyes... In a few minutes, I wrote a song, um, not to mention the quality of this song, just a few minutes How many people in the entertainment industry can write a song?

And the quality is still so high... Wei Yu looked at Tan Yue, opened his mouth tightly together, and asked: "Teacher Tan, you didn't write songs before, and you were always so fast, right? "

Unknowingly, Wei Yu had already used honorifics in the conversation, and he was really frightened by Tan Yue.

Now Wei Yu is surprised and delighted.

Tan Yue raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, and said, "Yes."

Wei Yu took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Tan."

At first, he wanted to scold the evildoer, but Wei Yu's face suddenly changed, and he said fiercely: "Since you can write songs so fast and can still guarantee the quality, why do you keep delaying me to write songs for me!"

Tan Yue let out an uh, not sure whether to say he was busy or lazy?

In the end, Wei Yu threw down the sentence "Just choose "Those Flowers"" and walked away.

Tan Yue shook his head, picked up the phone, and told the copyright department to ask someone to record "Those Flowers" and register the copyright of "Those Flowers" as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, Tan Yue rubbed his head. He had to find a secretary as soon as possible, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome if there was no one around him.

For example, trivial matters such as copyright registration can be handed over to the secretary for a trip. Now that there is no secretary, Tan Yue needs to meet in person.

…

Chang'an Building, fifty-eighth floor, in an office.

Malone was sitting on the sofa, his face a little ugly.

Next to him, Malone's agent also had a drooping face, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Ma Long said in a deep voice: "Brother Wang, I can't wait any longer. If Mr. Tan doesn't write songs for me, will my album never be released? I think other musicians in the company have written well, and I think I can also write a song of acceptable quality as the title song.”

Malone and his manager also heard about Tan Yue writing a song for a new trainee, and felt a little dissatisfied.

There are several reasons for dissatisfaction.

On the one hand, I am the backbone of the company anyway, and have the potential to become a first-tier second-tier artist. Mr. Tan would rather write a song for a new trainee than himself. Although he is not familiar with Mr. Tan and has no strong relationship, And this song is also Mr. Tan's. In theory, people can give it to whoever they want, but I still feel uncomfortable when I say that.

On the other hand, and more importantly, I seldom participate in variety shows, and I have rarely shown my face, so I have to rely on releasing songs and albums to increase my sense of presence. Keeping it secret, the fans have urged him five or six times, and Ma Long is under a lot of pressure.

If the director hadn't had too much confidence in Mr. Tan's songs and insisted that Mr. Tan's songs be the title song of his album, Malone would have been unable to sit still and wait.

The manager nodded and said, "You're right, it's not an option to procrastinate like this. I'll talk to the director later. If Mr. Tan can't provide us with the title song, we won't invite songs from him. The songs written by Mr. Tan may not be all high-quality songs."

In the eyes of Ma Long and his manager, what was said on the Internet that "Tan Yue's product must be a high-quality product" was just a joke for some brainless fans touting Tan Yue.

How is it possible, Tan Yue is also a human being, not a god, it is impossible for every song he writes to be a high-quality masterpiece.

Ma Long nodded, and said to the agent: "Okay, Brother Wang, you have to work hard today and talk to the director. It's not our fault. We have been waiting for a long time, but we can't wait forever."

The manager nodded and was about to speak when there was a knock on the office door.

Before he could ask, the door rang three times before being pushed open from the outside.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Wei Yu, director of the music department, opened the door and walked in.

"Director."

"Director, you are here."

Ma Long and his agent greeted Wei Yu.

Wei Yu is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his appearance is imposing, with a hint of spring in his face, and a piece of A4-sized paper in his hand.

Both Malone and the agent were puzzled. They didn't know why the director suddenly barged in like this. He looked a little excited?

Could it be that I saw something that shouldn't be seen, and came here to seek a kind of release?

Wei Yu nodded, pulled a chair, sat opposite Ma Long, handed the paper to Ma Long, and said, "Ma Long, take a look, this song."

Wei Yuxu was in a hurry when he came just now, and he was a little out of breath when he spoke.

Ma Long took the paper that Wei Yu handed over, looked at it, stared blankly, raised his head in surprise and said, "Director, is this a song?"

Wei Yu nodded and said, "I just watched the title song written by Mr. Tan for your new album, and it's a bit slow."

Malone frowned upon hearing this.

The manager also had a serious expression on his face, and said, "Director, if the quality of the songs written by Mr. Tan is not good enough to slow down our new album by Malone, then even the songs written by Mr. Tan cannot be used."

Ma Long also nodded, but Wei Yu's eyes greeted them unexpectedly.

Wei Yu felt very funny about what the two said just now, and said: "What are you talking about, the songs written by Mr. Tan must be high-quality goods, have you never heard of them? It's not Mr. Tan's songs that hinder you, it's yours. The album has dragged Mr. Tan's new song back."

When Malone and his manager heard this, their eyes widened instantly.

What does director mean?

Is Mr. Tan's new song well written?

Ma Long's expression became serious, he picked up the A4 paper, and began to watch the song.

Wei Yu said: "I've already watched this song, it's very good, very good, it can be said to be better than those campus ballads that Ma Long sang before, and it has to be a bit better, if Ma Long can sing this song well, It is estimated that this will be Malone's masterpiece in the future."

The song written on the paper in Malone's hand was so favored by the director, which was beyond the manager's expectation. His quality is not as good as that of Wei Yu, so even if he looks hard, he can't see how good this song is.

However, although the agent couldn't see how good the song was, he could have some predictions about the song through Malone's expression.

He knows Malone too well, this guy has a big heart, and it is not easy for him to be moved by ordinary things, but at this moment, Malone seems to be immersed in a state of selflessness, his movements are stagnant, and he does not move at all, as if a A dummy, but the pupils shrink again and again, and the roots of the hair are trembling slightly, which is Malone's scalp trembling slightly.

What does this mean? It shows that Malone is in a state of extreme excitement and excitement.

This song.......It is estimated to be unexpectedly good.

Broker's evaluation.

He had seen Malone surprised, but he had never seen Malone in such a shocking state.

""those flowers"."

The agent read a sentence softly, but he didn't continue because he saw that Malone seemed to be... crying? !

The agent froze for a moment, and quickly asked, "Ma Long, what's going on?"

Ma Long took a deep breath, suppressed the soreness in his nostrils, and said with emotion: "This song really touched my heart, it's so good, it's so well written, Mr. Tan's song is so well written! "

Malone expressed his uncontrollable excitement at the moment with a series of too good.

Not to mention how this song ranks among the many folk songs in the current Chinese music scene, but it is definitely the highest quality among all the folk songs Malone has ever sung.

The manager slammed his mouth and said, "Is it really that good?"

Ma Long nodded emphatically, holding the piece of paper tightly in his hand.

Wei Yu looked at it and said with a smile: "Be careful, don't crush it."

At this time, Ma Long also realized that he had lost his composure just now. He slightly pursed his lips and smiled, and asked Wei Yu: "Director, is this song... really for me?"

Wei Yu shook his head and said, "No no no."

Malone's expression tightened, and he said, "Ah? Won't you give it to me?"

Wei Yu said: "Then I can't give it to you for free. Mr. Tan will take a cut from your album. How to draw it? Someone will come to talk to you later. Of course, if you don't want to—"

Wei Yu didn't finish speaking Ma Long quickly said: "I am willing, I am willing! I am willing to do anything!"

Malone himself is obsessed with music and gave up a lot for music. In his eyes, money is not as important as music.

Moreover, such an opportunity is rare, not to mention that Mr. Tan just takes a commission, even if he wants it all, he is willing!

Wei Yu said with a smile: "You don't have to, since you agree, then everything should be done according to the rules."

Ma Long smiled, rubbed his hands together, and said, "I have to find a chance to thank Mr. Tan."

Beside, the manager's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, I want to thank Mr. Tan in person, and we must also thank Mr. Wei."

It suddenly occurred to the manager that he was worried about not being able to get along with Tan Yue before. Isn't this a good opportunity?

If you can stabilize the relationship between Mr. Tan and ask for a few more songs in the future, you and Ma Long won't be able to thrive!