A lonely brave man, I become the king of music

"The purpose of my approaching you is to ask if you can grant us the copyright of adaptation and singing."

"Of course, in terms of price, we will pay you accordingly according to the market price."

Everyone in Tian Yumeng was stunned. The king wanted to cover his song a few years ago, and he wanted to pay for it?
She blurted out directly: "Are you a liar?"

Xiaoya has experience in contacting amateurs in this industry, so she explained to the other party in detail, once again showing and proving that her identity is absolutely true and reliable.

Tian Yumeng still felt like a dream: "Li Mushang really wants to sing my work?"

Xiaoya continued: "Well, that's right!"

"After discussion, Mr. Li's team felt that your work is very suitable to appear in the show of the singer's first year."

"Of course, in the official performance, we will also mark the original author."

Tian Yumeng hadn't felt this kind of feeling of being recognized for a long time. At this moment, she even had the urge to cry.

Li Mushang's choice is not at all to gain popularity, if others want to gain popularity, wouldn't it be better if they sang a cover of the song when it was the most popular six years ago?

She opened her mouth and replied: "I don't think there is any problem. I am also willing to sing the song for Li Mushang. As for the reward, let's forget it."

"I quit the entertainment industry a long time ago!"

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoya quickly returned to the rehearsal room and gave the information to Li Mushang.

Hearing the news that Tian Yumeng has quit the circle, Li Mushang felt quite sorry, but that's how music is, it doesn't mean that if you are talented enough and work hard enough, you will definitely be rewarded.

After everyone made a decision, Li Mushang made a phone call with Tian Yumeng, but the other party was still in disbelief.

He inquired about the other party's creative experience in detail, and at the same time learned about the creative significance of the song "Under the Sea", which was very helpful for the subsequent adaptation.

After consulting Tian Yumeng's consent, Li Mushang revised some of the lyrics. He thought the song was quite good back then, but the thoughts expressed were too extreme and desperate.

When a disadvantaged group is treated unfairly, what should be given is the faint light in the darkness of the other party, instead of showing the unbearable nakedness.

Li Mushang's creative skills have already been perfected, the lyrics are revised very quickly, and the speed of the rehearsal is also quite fast.

The basic framework was completed that night, and the progress was no problem for him. He didn't want everyone to stay up late and work overtime, so he called off the rehearsal.

Li Mushang, who was free, did not leave directly, he was still a little worried about the two children, Zhou Sheng and Mao Mao, so he went to visit the class with Chen Jia.

The state of Mao Mao and Zhou Sheng is completely different from when they met in the first issue.

Zhou Sheng's voice was completely hoarse, and he lost the original extreme etherealness.

In addition to Maomao's hoarse voice, his eyes were also darkened like a giant panda's.

Li Mushang frowned. It is definitely not an option to continue like this. Although rehearsals are important, they must be moderated. This kind of overload and high intensity will actually affect the performance during the main match.

When the rehearsal was over, Li Mushang waved to the stage.

Smiles appeared on Zhou Sheng and Mao Mao's faces, and they trot down quickly.

"Master, wife!"

Zhou Sheng now felt his throat was hot and sore, especially when he was speaking, as if someone had put a soldering iron on his throat.

Li Mushang raised his hand to signal the two of them to sit down and rest.

"A lot of pressure?"

He didn't blame, but asked softly.

Mao Mao said in a hoarse voice: "We ranked first and second from the bottom in the first round. If there is not much pressure, it must be nonsense."

"If the ranking doesn't change in this competition, then one of us must be leaving."

But Li Mushang said: "How long do you think it will take for your voices to recover according to the state of your voices, and can you show your strength 100% in the main match?"

"I know the two of you are holding your breath and want to work hard to push the rankings, but sometimes you have to consider combining work and rest. This kind of counterproductive choice will not only overdraw your physical potential, but also have an impact on your performance. .”

During the rehearsal, Maomao and Zhou Sheng took the lead, and their program managers were not as experienced as Xiaoya, so there was no one around to remind them.

Now Li Mushang's words made them both wake up suddenly, their voices have already had serious problems under high load, and to be honest, it doesn't take a week for them to get better.

Li Mushang sighed and continued: "My suggestion to you is that in the next few days, don't open your voice if you can, and ensure enough sleep time every day."

"I also watched it just now. The song you two sang is basically perfect, and the revisions on small details will be handed over to your music director."

"You are the center of your team, but you don't need to do everything yourself. Reasonable assignment of tasks will make you a lot easier."

His words are based on his accumulated experience over the years.

Mao Mao and Zhou Sheng also benefited a lot from hearing this, and nodded to express that they would do what Li Mushang said.

He didn't bother any more, and walked out of the rehearsal room with Chen Jia.

Chen Jia sighed and said, "Although the two of them agreed just now, I promise that I will never listen to you and go to rest every day without moving your voice."

Li Mushang also seemed to understand: "Both of them are ambitious people who want to make some achievements. If I can change their minds with a few words of nagging, then they won't be able to achieve what they are today."

"But as Zhou Sheng's master, what I should remind is still to remind, and what I should say is still to be said. After they are frustrated this time, they will understand what I mean, and they will have experience next time."

Chen Jia pursed her lips: "When did Zhou Sheng become your apprentice, and he didn't kowtow to you!"

Li Mushang replied helplessly: "That child calls me Master every day, even if he doesn't have a teacher, he is still a registered disciple."

The two of them held hands and didn't let the program crew send them off in a special car, they wanted to stroll all the way back to the hotel.

The weather in Funan in autumn is very suitable, occasionally there will be a gust of breeze, gently brushing the cheeks of the two of them, and blowing Chen Jia's long hair.

The high-rise buildings, neon signboards, and vehicles on the road in the distance create a somewhat dreamy picture.

The two of them walked for more than ten minutes, and in front of them was an extremely smoky street, full of small food trucks selling snacks, and the off-duty workers would also choose to have a full meal here at a very low price.

Li Mushang's eyes suddenly fixed on a shop not far in front of him. The front door didn't look very big, but the signboard was very eye-catching and it was called Late Night Cafeteria.

What surprised him was not the name of the shop, but the owner standing outside the door smoking a cigarette.