"Brother Zhang's words are enough." The composer made way for him and respectfully invited him in: "Well, Brother Zhang, go ahead and record the song. I won't bother you anymore."
After saying this, the songwriter took the young singer away from the recording area.
Before Zhang Dehua could speak, Jiang Xue took the lead and said, "How could you do this? You deliberately let someone block Teacher Lin. Supervisor Song said that Teacher Lin should record first."
"Teacher Lin? Is he worthy of being called teacher?" The fifth-tier singer behind Zhang Dehua sneered.
"You are wrong to say that. Our teacher Lin is in a hurry to release a new song next month." Zhang Dehua said sarcastically: "He is not affected by plagiarism at all. Such people are worth learning from."
Lin Shiyi was too lazy to pay attention and went back to the recording area to wait. At worst, he could record it overnight.
He believes that when "The Wind Rises" wins the rookie season, it will change these people's views.
Seeing Lin Shiyi's indifferent look, Zhang Dehua's mouth twitched: "You are a plagiarist, you really know how to act noble. Show me your song. Who knows, if I'm in a good mood, I might let you cut in line first."
"You're asking me to cut in line like a barking dog. Can't I wait a few more hours?" Lin Shiyi also has a temper.
It's easy to tolerate being accused of plagiarism once or twice, but it's hard for a normal person to tolerate constantly calling him a plagiarist.
Zhang Dehua's face turned red because of this: "You, who are you scolding?"
"I will scold anyone who responds to this. I will not hinder you from recording the song." Lin Shiyi quietly looked at the other party's entangled look.
He just wanted to appear to be in no hurry.
Zhang Dehua was the first to get anxious: "Anyway, I'm not in the mood to read your crappy manuscript. So, you can call me senior and I'll give you this recording studio."
"Thank you, senior." After saying this, Lin Shiyi took Jiang Xue and quickly entered the recording studio, slamming the door behind them.
Leaving Zhang Dehua with a confused look on his face.
"This... Teacher Zhang." The singer next to him was shocked.
How come these words came out of Lin Shiyi's mouth? Can't you hear the humble tone in them?
Instead, it feels kind of... ironic?
"You have guts." Zhang Dehua was furious: "I'll let you be arrogant for a month, and when the season starts in July, you'll have the time to cry."
A conference room on the 15th floor.
An emergency meeting was convened in the name of Song Lanlan.
The topic was to promote the new song.
"Promote a new song?" Liu, the head of the publicity department, had his eyes light up. "Teacher Yang has released a new song again?"
"He's really prolific. The song he released yesterday has already hit the top 20 of the season chart, and now he's releasing a new song."
"Is he going to challenge for the title of gold medal composer today?"
"If that's the case, then the company will do whatever it takes to recommend his new song."
Many senior executives expressed their delight.
The company has produced a gold medal composer, which is a blessing in disguise.
Song Lanlan's face darkened. Before she could even say anything specific, these guys had already imagined a scenario.
Just as Song Lanlan gave a dry cough, everyone present stared at her quietly.
Awaiting further confirmation.
"Our composition department is indeed going to release a new song this month, and we need some help from Mr. Liu's publicity department." Song Lanlan left a suspense.
"Of course there's no problem with promoting it, but you also have to let us listen to Teacher Yang's new song, right?"
"Let us open our eyes, too."
"We trust Mr. Yang's composing ability, so listening to it in advance is just a reassurance."
Song Lanlan was not in a hurry to tell the truth, she just clicked on the article.
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