What was there to hesitate about when a beauty sang for you alone?
"Sure," Yang Hao naturally agreed.
"Alright, go get yourself a stool.”
"No need, I'll just stand here.”
Yang Hao stood ten meters in front of the stage. Mu Yanran came up from the side and started singing without putting on makeup or changing clothes.
She sang the Drunken Concubine, a pure Peking opera segment. Her voice was very good because she had practiced it since she was young.
One person was listening below the stage, while the other was singing on the stage. Time stopped between the two of them.
Yang Hao was a little dazed for a moment until the person on the stage woke him up.
"Is it nice?" Mu Yanran laughed.
"It sounds good." Yang Hao answered from below the stage.
"Let's go then." Mu Yanran came down from the stage and pulled his hand to leave.
"Don't worry, do you have a pen and paper here? I'll give you a song."
"Okay, it has to be very good. If he wanted a pen and paper, he could look for them in the dressing room at the back.”
They found a stack of damp paper and a cracked pencil in a drawer.
Yang Hao opened the letter and found a few dry pieces in the middle to write.
"Leave the Nine Gates Memories?" Mu Yanran whispered.
As Yang Hao wrote, she gently sang along.
Soon, the score was written.
"That's great. Is this for me?”Mu Yanran's eyes were shining.
"Yes, this is for you."
"Thank you. I like this song very much. Moreover, he could earn some pocket money. That was great.”
"As long as you like it."
"Of course I like it. However, it's still a fifty-fifty split. You can't take things for free."
"I gave it to you." Yang Hao said hurriedly, but Mu Yanran stopped him with her palm.
"Give me your card number and I won't sign the contract with you. I'll transfer half of the money to you when it arrives."
"Alright then. However, you'd better upload this song in September.”
"Why? Oh, you already have four songs this month. Alright, I'll practice for a while more anyway. I'll definitely sing this song to the best of my ability.”
The two of them jumped out of the courtyard and walked out of the alley hand in hand.
What a beautiful day. Yang Hao's heart was filled with joy.
Yang Hao and Tian Zhen took a light flight to Changsha, where they met up with Fatty San and Hu Wei.
The two of them brought their things over first and booked a hotel.
This time, he went to the television station earlier because he needed to adjust the equipment and sound system.
Mango TV Station attached great importance to Tian Zhen's arrival. Even the station head came over to welcome him.
However, the station head did not greet Yang Hao. The two of them pretended not to see each other.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the other three groups of contestants also arrived at the television station. Seeing that Tian Zhen was here, the three groups didn't dare to neglect her. They all came over to greet her and were very respectful to Yang Hao.
Although Yang Hao's seniority was low, his ability was there for all to see. Especially since he was an outstanding composer that no one could ignore.
Today, they were competing against each other. Tomorrow, they might even ask Yang Hao to write a song. These people did not dare to offend him.
Today was the grand finals, and the contestants of the three groups had also brought the leaders of their respective artist companies to support them.
However, none of them had a bigger hand than Tian Zhen, so they naturally felt the pressure increase.
It was fine if it was just Yang Hao, but with Tian Zhen, how could the duo compete?
However, Yang Hao had recently been badly slandered by people in Yang Hao. He probably didn't have as many fans as they did. Perhaps there was still hope.
In the finals, apart from Yang Hao, there were also Wang Zitao, Liu Kaijun, and a girl called Zhang Liangying.
The girl looked average and her facial features were not bad. However, she looked a little old-fashioned and did not know how to dress up. The team in charge of running her looked average.
However, her singing and ability were much higher than the other two. Yang Hao admired her.
"Bright Shadow." Yang Hao walked to her side and greeted her.
"Brother Hao." Liang Ying hurriedly stood up, a little excited and a little reserved.
"Don't be nervous. Your strength is much higher than the other two. However, they had a lot of fans, so you didn't need to care about the rankings at all.”
Zhang Liangying blinked and let out a long breath. "Thank you, Brother Hao. I feel much better.”
"Yes, having a good mentality is the most important thing. Moreover, what did the ranking in the idol era represent? Did it mean that they could sing? They're walking the path of an idol, while you're walking the path of a capable singer. Train well in these few years. When you have a breakthrough in your strength, I will write two songs for you.”
"Really? Thank you, Brother Hao." Liang Ying was pleasantly surprised and quickly bowed in thanks.
Getting Yang Hao to write a song was even happier than winning the championship. Being the champion of the idol era was only a temporary sensation. Yang Hao's two songs would allow her to gain a firm foothold in the music industry.
"You're welcome. Your voice is very special. Some songs are very suitable for you to sing.”
What Yang Hao said was the truth. There were so many classics in his previous life. It would be a waste not to take them out. He had to contribute more to this world, right?
But good songs need the right people to sing them. I'm also paying special attention to those special voices in the music industry. If there was a suitable one, he wouldn't mind helping the other party.
Yang Hao and Zhang Liangying's conversation made the other two teams envious.
Yang Hao didn't hide anything. Wang Zitao and Liu Kaijun were naturally a little embarrassed to be called idols who couldn't sing, but they didn't dare to get angry.
Who was Yang Hao? Not only was he bold, but he was also talented.
Not only was he talented, but he was also very good at fighting.
Not only could he fight, but he was also not afraid of anything.
An existence that even a Peking University professor dared to scold like a dog was the template of a great demon king.
When everyone in the lounge heard that Yang Hao was going to write a song for this unattractive young lady, they were not only envious, but they also paid attention to this little girl named Zhang Liangying.
With Yang Hao's appointment, there would definitely be a place in the music industry in the future.
Yang Hao returned to the sofa. Tian Zhen smiled and said,"Brother, you like it?"
"Sister, your words are ambiguous."
Yang Hao and Tian Zhen were familiar with each other. They were straightforward people and hit it off. Since they were already siblings, a joke was naturally harmless.
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