So from the time the question was asked to the time Feng Xiaoyun sang the song, it only took those short ten or fifteen minutes?
Is it true that a classic song can be written without inspiration or preparation? There are even songwriters who want to open Feng Xiaoyun's head to see what's inside.
"How is it? Uncle Xue, Feng Xiaoyun's song is pretty good, right?" Xu Linling turned and looked at Xue Congfu and asked.
"Actually, Uncle Xue doesn't need to worry too much about the result of this competition. After all, both Wan Ping'an and Feng Xiaoyun are company employees, right?"
This was what Xue Congfu had said just now to tease Xu Linling, and now Xu Linling repeated it back to him word for word.
Xue Congfu was quite shameless. He pretended not to hear Xu Linling's sarcasm and nodded in agreement, saying, "Feng Xiaoyun is indeed a good young man, but isn't it too unfair to just let him be an assistant? It also shows that we at Tianfeng Entertainment don't know how to make good use of people."
This is quite true. Many senior executives from other companies who were invited are already thinking about how to poach people. If such a person is placed in their own company and can write a classic like this in one or two years, it will be equivalent to a lot of money.
The most excited person in the whole audience was Yunzhen. She had originally just wanted to make friends with Feng Xiaoyun and Yan Zi with a nonchalant attitude, but she didn't expect that under Wan Ping'an's persuasion, Feng Xiaoyun actually gave her such a big surprise.
Moreover, Feng Xiaoyun has just stated publicly that this song was tailor-made for him, so as long as he doesn't do anything stupid and offers a reasonable price, it should be a sure thing.
As for the other artists and singers who came to the dinner with similar purposes, they were now looking at Yun Zhen who was having a detailed conversation with Feng Xiaoyun with extremely envious eyes.
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