With Zhuang Ge's cheers, the news that "By the Butterfly Spring" ranked second on the new song list spread throughout Blooming Entertainment in an instant. At this time, the entire office was filled with a sea of joy.

I was thinking of investing all the company's resources to secure third place, but who knew Ningxia would be so powerful.

"Second! Second!"

"The great god is awesome."

"Master Ning is awesome!"

"God-level thighs ahhhh!"

To be honest, Ningxia was not surprised at all when she heard that "By the Butterfly Spring" won the second place. Even in this world with a developed entertainment industry, this song should have its place.

This song was the childhood memory of many people.

As the song's popularity grew, many well-informed people in the industry called Zhuang Yuan.

My only goal was to find out which company this composer named Ning Ye was from. When I learned that this composer was from Blooming Entertainment, which didn't even have a composing department,

After the surprise came congratulations, congratulations to Zhuang Ge for finding such an excellent composer.

The calls for songs never stopped.

After calming down, Zhuang Ge called Ningxia.

The words were as gentle as they could be. If Zhuang Yuan heard his sister talking like this, he would definitely think that his sister was possessed by a ghost.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never seen his sister speak so gently to anyone.

"Xia Xia, are you busy?"

"Xia Xia, you are really great." Zhuang Ge has always been confident in his vision, but he didn't expect it to be so good this time.

Zhuang Ge was extremely excited, but Ningxia was surprisingly calm. Zhuang Ge felt a little embarrassed and couldn't speak anymore.

This reaction...why did it feel like this little girl was calmer than her? As if everything was within her expectations?

Is it an illusion?

Normally, a little girl would be extremely happy to hear such shocking news.

"Xia Xia, you're not surprised at all?"

Ningxia: “…”

Should she show surprise?

"Oh, really?! My song actually took second place! Wow, I'm so awesome."

Zhuang Ge: “…”

Hearing this exaggerated and artificial voice, Zhuang Ge shuddered.

This little girl.

"Okay, okay, I have goosebumps." Even when saying this, Zhuang Ge's mouth corners did not relax.

She was really happy.

"By the way, besides announcing the good news, there is another important matter."

"You've become famous with just one song. In just half a day, many companies have come to you wanting to sing songs with you."

There are all kinds of them, and Zhuang Ge simply screened them.

He flipped through the information his assistant had compiled and said, "You're good at folk music. I've picked out a few for you. Are you interested?"

"And I've selected a few that aren't so urgent for you. They're all around six months old."

In fact, Zhuang Ge didn't want to agree to other companies' requests for songs at the beginning. Zhuang Ge felt that Ningxia had never been involved in composing before.

Even though this song has achieved such a good ranking, it is still unknown whether it is the result of Ningxia spending several years polishing it.

For half a year she wasn't sure if Ningxia could write it.

It is easy to write a song, but it is not easy to write a good song.

Ningxia didn't expect everyone to act so quickly. Before the day was even over, a company came to him.

What Ningxia didn't know was that as a new composer, she debuted and ranked second on the list, stepping over four silver medal composers, which caused a sensation in the industry.

Ordinary composers can brag for years about making a silver medal composer fail.

What's more, Ningxia crushed all the silver medal composers on the list with just one song when she debuted.

The most important thing is that all the silver medal composers on the New Artists and New Songs Chart have collectively failed.

The performance of the song "By the Butterfly Spring" can be said to be brutal, leaving no one alive.

You came up and crushed all the silver medal composition teachers so easily and neatly. Don't the silver medal composers have any dignity?

The name Ning Ye also became popular within a day.

The name of the composer Ning Ye officially debuted and entered the public eye.

"What's the highest bid you've found?"

Zhuang Ge: “…”

She knew all the words in this sentence, but when they were put together she felt like she didn't understand.

"All...?"

Of course.

What else?

"No, Xia Xia, you should first consider whether the style is what you are good at, and then consider the price."

Ningxia is different, it's the opposite.

Those who don’t know would think that no matter what type of song it is, you can write it as long as you are paid enough.

Is it true that no matter what type of song it is, you will take it as long as the price is high?

Thinking of something, he said, "Of course the highest price is an order that was put on the public pool a long time ago. It's 1.8 million, and it's for the theme song of a movie."

"There are still more than twenty days left."

"How about it?"

Zhuang Ge was just teasing Ningxia.

And this public pool’s order was not an order that was sought out on its own initiative.

Anyone can take orders from the public pool, and as long as the song meets the client's requirements, you can take the money.

The requirements for orders that can be placed in the public pool are not easy to complete, otherwise they would not end up in the public pool.

Not all gold medal composers can afford this amount of money, let alone a god-level composition teacher.

However, those silver medal composers are not good enough to write the songs that the client wants.

Putting it in the public pool is to let all composers try, in case someone can write the song they want, and also to hope that a gold medal composer can come forward to take over the order.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!