Keep singing..."
When listening to the song at the beginning, Zhuo Fan was still savoring the meaning of the song, but as the song came to the second time, Zhuo Fan had already burst into tears without knowing when.
At this moment, the whole person was immersed in the song.
When the song ended, Zhuo Fan's eyes were already blurry but he still clicked to play it a second time.
At this time, the others had already finished listening to the song.
"My song is very good. It was composed by the silver medal composer Lao Yu. What about you guys?" Jian Shen took off his headphones and spoke.
"My song isn't bad either, but what the hell are these lyrics? I can do it myself. It's a waste of the composer's hard work."
"This song of mine has a strong rhythm, is very likely to have a strong chance of hitting the charts, and was written by a top-tier composer. It looks like it's already secured number one."
Several people said this because they have listened to too much music in recent years and their ears have become picky. Many of these songs are from the third brother, so how bad can they be?
"I have to say that the third brother has a gold medal composer in charge, so he has the confidence to hit the charts." Jian Shen took a look and saw that the song companies were either Fanyu, Yongsheng and Leku.
And this time I also had lessons from several silver medal composition teachers.
Every year, these three companies always have more than ten singers on the new song chart. Putting aside other things, just with this human wave tactic, one company can produce several top singers.
Two years ago, it was even more exaggerated. The third largest company directly took up the top 20 spots on the list.
What a concept!
"Who says it isn't?"
"This year's Big Three's momentum is a bit exaggerated. It's completely leaving no room for other entertainment companies to survive."
After several people discussed the song, they realized that Zhuo Fan, who was usually chattering, had been silent.
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