"Besides the other composers who participated, I also wrote a few songs that I wasn't very satisfied with."
"I've heard your two previous songs about fathers, 'Father' and 'The Prose Poem Written by My Father'..."
"So, I was wondering if you have any better ideas or inspirations in this regard?"
Nie Moli rattled off the difficulties she was currently facing.
"If your song is selected, you will be eligible to participate in CCTV-1's National Day Gala, which I think would be a great opportunity for you!"
Nie Moli continued, looking at the young man in front of her.
She was already aware of Wang Yueheng's songwriting abilities.
It's just unknown whether this singer, who excels at writing pop music, can create a song suitable for the National Day atmosphere.
"The National Day Gala? We'll have to cherish this opportunity."
Upon hearing these four words, even the old man, Mr. Mo, who had been drinking tea nearby, suddenly became interested.
"What's wrong, Grandpa? Is there anything special about this National Day gala?"
Hearing her grandfather say this, Mo Zixue couldn't help but ask.
"I attended last year's National Day gala, and this year's invitation should arrive soon."
"It is said that many top leaders of Kyoto City will attend and participate this year."
After saying this, Mr. Mo Zhongqing stopped talking and went back to quietly drinking his tea.
These words instantly made Wang Yueheng and Mo Zixue's hearts pound wildly.
The top leader of Kyoto City, wouldn't that include...?
If only I could perform on a stage like that.
His status and influence within the industry are probably no less than that of the Spring Festival Gala!
Logically speaking...
Such an opportunity to perform on stage is almost impossible for Wang Yueheng, who has only recently debuted.
Most of them are from military cultural troupes or top national teams, and only they are qualified to perform on stage.
Unless, as Nie Moli said, it is not.
Wang Yueheng was able to produce a theme song that fit the National Day trilogy and perform it on stage as the creator.
Such an opportunity is extremely precious.
If it gets out.
Countless composers and artists would fight tooth and nail to write a few new songs.
"Of course, song creation is not something that can be done overnight."
"If you have any good ideas, you can have Xiaoxue contact me anytime, and I can help you review the new song."
Nie Moli glanced at Mo Zixue and said with a smile.
The reason I told Wang Yueheng all this was entirely because of Mo Zixue's status.
Therefore, I did not directly add Wang Yueheng as a friend to communicate.
"I understand, thank you Aunt Nie. If I have any good ideas, I will have Xiaoxue send you the new song as soon as possible."
Wang Yueheng nodded his thanks to the other party.
"Also, I might as well reveal some inside information to you."
"Your song 'My Dream,' which you sang on TV yesterday, has reportedly caught the eye of a prominent figure in Hong Kong, who plans to use it in the Hong Kong National Day fireworks display."
"So I suggest you prepare the English version of 'My Dream' as soon as possible, since not everyone in Hong Kong speaks Mandarin."
Nie Moli picked up her teacup, took a small sip, and continued speaking.
His words once again revealed his appreciation for Wang Yueheng's songwriting talent.
"Really? That's great! I wish Wang Yueheng could also perform in Hong Kong!"
Upon hearing this, Mo Zixue couldn't help but express her joy.
Bringing Wang Yueheng to the birthday banquet brought two unexpected surprises.
Unfortunately, we received the news a little too late.
Otherwise, it would have been better to prepare the song earlier and hand it over to Nie Moli for review on the spot.
Clang~
Just then, the vermilion gate of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
Immediately afterwards, a burly man dressed in camouflage appeared at the door.
His sharp gaze and imposing presence instantly drew the attention of everyone in the courtyard.
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