“You mean”
“They want to win, but it’s not that easy. The company is not stupid. It’s okay to punish me next month, but why is it this month? It’s not a disguised reminder to me to get out of the way.”
“Just because of him, Sun Yaohuo?”
“Just rely on Xianyu, just rely on “Red Rose”!”
Tao Ran opened his mouth.
I feel a little confused.
Jin Shuyu is not a good-tempered master.
If before, someone had harmed him Jin Shuyu so miserably, he Jin Shuyu would definitely take revenge severely.
None of the singers who make it to the top are good!
But this time, after suffering such a blow, Jin Shuyu did not become furious, but put aside this self-reflection?
This unscientific.
The academic assessment for the sophomore year is based on a song. This song affects the selection of junior exchange students, so the students unanimously asked Lin Yuan to help play the piano part of the arrangement.
A classmate wants to record a song.
Lin Yuan also wants to record songs.
After all, he also had some ideas about the quota for exchange students in his junior year, and he specially customized the “Initial Dream” with the system for this purpose.
“Looking for someone to record songs in Xingmang?”
This song needs a singer.
Anyway, Xingmang has many tools, and Lin Yuan can choose at will.
But after thinking about it, Lin Yuan changed his mind again, because there was someone beside him who had a voice that was very suitable for this song.
My friend Xia Fan!
Although doing so may reveal his identity, since Xia Fan wants to pursue a career as a singer, he will know it sooner or later, and there is no point in hiding it any longer.
So he contacted Xia Fan.
After making the call, Lin Yuan thought for a while and simply called Jian Yi out.
The three met in the cafeteria at noon.
Lin Yuan directly took out the score of “First Dream” and handed it to Xia Fan.
“A song you wrote?”
Xia Fan was stunned for a moment when he saw the score.
Lin Yuan nodded and sent the demo of “First Dream” to Xia Fan’s mobile phone:
“listen and see.”
“good.”
It’s not surprising that Lin Yuan can write songs.
After all, he had already transferred to the composition department to study for a long time.
/Xia Fan thought that Lin Yuan wanted to ask her opinion, so she took out two Bluetooth headphones and prepared to listen. At the same time, she thought in her heart that even if the song was mediocre, she must encourage Lin Yuan.
“give me one.”
Jian Yan snatched Xia Fan’s other Bluetooth headset and put it into his ears. He was also curious about the song written by Lin Yuan.
Listened for a few minutes.
Xia Fan suddenly looked at Lin Yuan in shock.
“Okay, Lin Yuan, this song is really good!”
Jian Yi said in surprise. Although he didn’t understand music, he could still tell whether a song was good or not.
“Um.”
Lin Yuan ignored Jian Yi.
He looked at Xia Fan: “This is the academic year assessment of our com