On Monday, at the Tianfeng Entertainment recording studio, Sister Chen not only arranged for someone to compose the music for Zhou Tianhua's "One-Winged Butterfly," but also used her influence to invite Tianfeng Entertainment's top producer, Wen Bingkang, to produce the single. This shows how much she values Yan Zi's single album.
When Yan Zi brought Feng Xiaoyun in, Sister Chen's eyes lit up at the sight of Yan Zi's Tang Dynasty clothing. While female singers are often considered more vocally, appearance is a significant plus. Otherwise, how could someone be described as "beautiful" and "sweet"?
Moreover, nowadays, few artists will develop in a single direction. If they have good looks and can train their acting skills, and then play some roles in film and television dramas, it will be easier to attract fans. Even if your acting is too poor and you can only stare, if you are beautiful, you can at least go to variety shows.
"The clothes are nice and suit you very well." Sister Chen gave a rare compliment and smiled slightly.
However, Yan Zi's next words immediately changed her expression from sunny to cloudy.
"Sister Chen, I want to sing this song I wrote." Yan Zi drank too much that day and didn't know that she actually wrote the lyrics under Feng Xiaoyun's various hints and guidance. She just felt that the lyrics completely reflected her mood and were written in her handwriting, so she naturally thought that she wrote them herself.
"Yan Zi, I know every singer wants to be labeled a singer-songwriter. But this is your first single, and it's very important to you. You could even say it's your stepping stone into the record market. If it doesn't perform well, the company will definitely consider investing more resources in you."
"But..." Yan Zi bit her lip and insisted, "But, I really think this song is very...good."
After thinking for a moment, he said confidently, "Very good!"
"Do you have any samples?" Wen Bingkang next to Sister Chen asked before she could speak.
"This is our Tianfeng's gold medal producer, Mr. Wen Bingkang." Sister Chen introduced.
"Haha, what's with the gold medal producer? It's all just flattery. Just call him Brother Wen."
"Hello, Brother Wen!"
"How's it going? Little girl, do you have a demo? A singer's songs always speak for themselves. If you have one, let me hear it. I've been making music for so many years, I can still tell the difference between good and bad. If it's truly better than 'One-Winged Butterfly,' then I'll make the decision on behalf of your agent and use your own song."
"Yes, yes." Feng Xiaoyun stepped forward and handed a player to Wen Bingkang.
"Hey, HiFiWOMAN, this is the latest HW3000, it's quite something." Wen Bingkang took the player and played with it for a while. For those who listen to music, this thing is really a magical artifact, but most people can't recognize it. At least Yan Zi thought it was just an ordinary black player.
"Hey, a friend gave them to me, a gift." Feng Xiaoyun pulled out two more headphones from his bag. This HW3000 model has two headphone jacks, and the reason for the two headphones is, of course, because he and Yan Zi each used one on the way here.
"I know what I'm talking about!" Wen Bingkang took the two Audio-Technica headphones. But considering Yan Zi was wearing a Tang Dynasty costume worth over 20,000 yuan, he didn't say anything. There were so many wealthy second-generation musicians out there, so it wasn't surprising.
He put one on himself, handed the other to Sister Chen, whose face was frosty, and pressed the play button.
The prelude piano music sounded, well, it should be a slow lyrical song.
While listening, Wen Bingkang tapped his feet to the beat of the music.
As he listened, the beat of his feet stopped, his expression became serious, and then he closed his eyes.
It was finished after the first chorus, and the subsequent repetitions were not recorded.
Wen Bingkang opened his eyes, looked at Sister Chen who was shocked, and said, "Sister Chen, you have found a treasure!"
Taking off his headphones, Wen Bingkang looked at Yan Zi and asked, "Did you write the lyrics and music?"
"No, I wrote the lyrics and Feng Xiaoyun composed the music for me."
"Who is Feng Xiaoyun? I've never heard of him. Is he also a newcomer?"
"Um..." Feng Xiaoyun raised his right hand. "I am Feng Xiaoyun."
Now it was Wen Bingkang's turn to be shocked. After so many years in the music industry, he had heard many good songs, so although he thought this song was a very good masterpiece at first, he was not shocked.
He didn't pay much attention to Feng Xiaoyun when he followed Yan Zi in just now. He could tell at a glance that she was an assistant. It wasn't his concern what the new assistant's name was.
But now he was told that the song was written by a completely new assistant whose name he hadn't even known just now. Are the requirements for assistants that high these days?
"So you wrote the lyrics for this song?" Wen Bingkang pointed at Yan Zi, then turned his hand and pointed at Feng Xiaoyun next to him. "And you composed the music?"
“Yes!” “Yes!”
Hey, I'm old, old, otherwise why do we say that the old waves died on the beach? The young people nowadays really should not be underestimated.
"Sister Chen, there's no doubt about it. I think you can tell the quality of this song. It's definitely much better than Zhou Tianhua's."
"Yes, it's definitely better than Zhou Tianhua's song," Sister Chen said with a helpless smile. "I'm really going to offend him now. I finally managed to get this song from Zhou Tianhua by doing him a favor, but now I'm not using his song. Isn't this a slap in his face?"
"I'm sorry, Sister Chen! This song was only written the day before yesterday." Yan Zi also thought of this. It was really embarrassing to do this. It was clearly telling others that I got your song, but I have a better one, so I can't use your song.
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