Chapter 138 Temporary Breach of Contract (Part 2)
"The fifth song is "Looking into the Window"?"
"Just hearing the name tells you it's garbage. Let me read it!"
Wang Zifan picked up the lyrics and began to read:
"When the swallows leave, the branches are full of red beans."
"Don't ask when a traveler will return."
"Who alone guards the clear waters of Xiaoxiang?"
"I don't know what time it is today..."
"Sure enough, as expected, I feel balanced..." Wang Zifan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hurry up and read it. If you keep pushing me, I'll give you a big slap in the face!" Song Lanlan raised her eyebrows.
Ten seconds later, when Wang Zifan reached the climax, his mouth twitched involuntarily:
"Strangers meet on the road, in a land of flowers and brocade."
“She sang about meeting an old friend in a strange place.”
"Every step I take is a reflection of my longing for you."
"The names of the people in the audience have been on the list of successful candidates."
"I never recognized the old acquaintances on stage..."
Two minutes later, Yang Fan exclaimed: "I... a thousand words are not as good as one word of awesomeness!"
"Fuck you, can you be quiet? You're making it so hard for me to even hold a piece of paper!"
Wang Zifan looked at the lyrics of "Looking Through the Window" that had fallen to the ground. He almost shut himself up and uttered a few words with difficulty: "I'll go to the rooftop to get some fresh air."
Song Lanlan was the one who could bear the most among these people. She couldn't help but sigh: "As long as God doesn't kill me, my music platform will definitely rise."
Seventeen lyrics were printed out in a row. After the colleagues took turns reading them, someone started to have breathing difficulties and had to be sent to the hospital.
They were not amazed by these ancient style songs.
Instead, I was shocked that Xiao Linzi was able to finish it in just a few days and still maintain such high quality.
Why is there such a big gap between people?
Too much!
"Seventeen high-quality ancient style poems... No, this doesn't look like ancient style, does it?"
Song Lanlan's legs felt a little weak: "It has incorporated a lot of ancient charm from Hanzhou, Xiao Linzi..."
"This is an era that I made up, it belongs to my ancient times." Lin Shiyi would definitely not say that it was a prosperous era on Earth, right?
Song Lanlan imagined a lot: "When I see these lyrics, I can imagine what kind of ancient dynasty it was, an era full of peerless charm..."
"If Bian Miaomiao and her gang of mischievous people heard this, would they faint on the spot?"
She thought of Jiang Xi. Two months later, the aunt's condition had improved a little.
"Manager, I'm going to go record some songs first. They'll be available on Blooming Music the day after tomorrow. I should be able to release three or four songs."
Hearing Xiao Linzi's words, Song Lanlan was shocked and asked curiously, "Three or four songs the day after tomorrow? Have you found a few singers who can sing ancient style?"
"Zuo Lanling, and me."
"Xiao Linzi, you're going to sing in person?" Song Lanlan was completely shocked.
Xiao Linzi can also sing ancient style songs, so doesn’t that mean he can sing opera songs…
Can you write, sing, and attack others?
Song Lanlan watched Xiao Linzi walk into the elevator and sighed, "I wish I wasn't the composer, otherwise I would be the one who is hit hard right now."
Then, she looked at Xiao Rong'er again: "Have you informed Zuo Lanling?"
"Yes, I have already notified you." Xiao Ronger nodded.
This assistant, every day, is like a little kid, handling Teacher Lin's daily affairs with all his heart.
Contract Signing Department: Ten minutes ago, Zuo Lanling received a notice from Teacher Lin's assistant, which made him excited.
After hearing that the song to be sung this time was an ancient style song, I rushed to the 16th floor as if flying and waited quietly.
As for the other singers, they could only show envy and jealousy on their faces.
If there were a few more singers in the contract department who could sing operatic voices, Lin Shiyi would not have only looked for Zuo Lanling.
On the 16th floor, Lin Shiyi walked out of the elevator holding a stack of paper. Zuo Lanling greeted him enthusiastically: "Teacher Lin, are we going to sing ancient style this time?"
"Well, you may have to work overtime these two days, so you have to hold on." Lin Shiyi didn't say anything.
Zuo Lanling roughly knew that the company was going to launch a music APP the day after tomorrow.
"Can you sing?" Lin Shiyi handed over a stack of paper in his arms.
"Ah?" Zuo Lanling was startled: "These...are these...ancient songs?"
"Take a look." Lin Shiyi nodded.
Half an hour later, Zuo Lanling sat in the corner shivering.
Can this be written by a human?
And... it's like it was written in a few days...
Teacher Lin, you are a pervert!
"Teacher Lin is the eternal god!" After Zuo Lanling adjusted his state, his eyes lit up. The lyrics in his arms gave him hope.
The hope of becoming a singing king.
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