8 AM.
Cai Yilin went to work and her sister Wang Xinling went back to school.
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun left the recording studio and rushed to the roadside stall at the school entrance. They quickly packed a few buns and soy milk.
He rushed to the roadside and waved to hail a taxi.
The taxi arrived.
He rolled down the window and the morning breeze blew into the car.
The two of them ate their buns as they mumbled to the taxi driver.
"Master, Friendship Building!"
"Alright!" the driver replied.
Lu Yuan quickly finished the two buns. He took out the soy milk from his pocket, inserted it into the straw, and took a deep breath.
The hot soybean milk flowed into his throat, burning his throat. He spat out the straw and said angrily.
"D * mn, it's so hot!"
Zhou Xiaolun looked at Lu Yuan and couldn't help but laugh.
After so many years, he still couldn't change his habit of eating in a hurry.
"What are you laughing at!"
Lu Yuan frowned.
"Don't you remember when you were young, you went to the plum tree to steal plums to eat and got stuck in your throat by the plums?”
As he spoke, he laughed.
He had only just recalled Zhou Xiaolun's embarrassing incident. It turned out that celebrities did embarrassing things just like ordinary people when they were young.
"I didn't."
Zhou Xiaolun refused to admit it. How could he admit to something so embarrassing?
She didn't expect Lu Yuan to still remember something that happened so long ago.
Lu Yuan ignored his denial and thought of a few embarrassing things he had done. Only when he was done laughing did he speak seriously.
"Aren, be serious!"
"The manager of AsiaPM, Xu Lu, said that if the quality of the song this time is good, we will play it in the primetime slot!”
"Really?" Zhou Xiaolun said in surprise.
"It's true!"
"You're getting closer and closer to becoming a Heavenly King!”
Lu Yuan rubbed the warm soybean milk in his hand and looked at him earnestly.
"Heavenly King? Do you really think I can stand so high?”
Zhou Xiaolun did not even dare to think of the term 'Heavenly King'.
Lu Yuan turned his head and looked into Zhou Xiaolun's eyes. He nodded his head firmly.
"You will!"
Of course! He had witnessed it with his own eyes in his previous life. It was just that in this life, he had to help him walk up to the altar!
Zhou Xiaolun's heart skipped a beat.
These few days, the songs and lyrics that Lu Yuan gave him allowed him to gradually find his state.
His fighting spirit was also slowly filled up!
Perhaps Lu Yuan could really help him stand at the highest position!
……
Half an hour later, Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun arrived at the Friendship Building.
Two female staff members in professional attire with their hair tied up in a high bun stood at the door and smiled at Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun."
"Excuse me…"
"Is it Teacher Lu and Teacher Zhou?"
"Yes…"
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun looked at each other.
What was going on?
He even prepared two staff members to welcome them?
The last time, you ignored us, but this time, you're so attentive?
The song from last time was popular, so this kind of treatment was standard?
"You've worked hard on the road!"
"Please follow me, teachers. Our leader has been waiting for you for a long time!”
The two female staff members made an inviting gesture.
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun followed them to a small conference room.
…
Xu Lu sat beside the long table in the conference room. Further in were the three upper management of the company, namely the editor-in-chief, the director of the upper management, and the music producer.
When the radio station manager, Xu Lu, saw the two of them, she immediately stood up.
"Teacher Lu, Teacher Zhou, you're here!”
"Sit down!"
Xu Lu looked at the two people who were at a loss and said warmly.
The three leaders looked serious and indifferent.
They felt that there was no need to be polite to a newcomer who had a popular song.
If it wasn't for Xu Lu repeatedly begging them to put Lu Yuan's new song in the primetime slot and give the newcomers a chance, they wouldn't have bothered to come!
One had to know that the primetime slots were reserved for talented singers who had been singing for many years!
"Yes."
Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun pulled out the chairs at the end of the long table and sat down steadily.
Why did it feel like he was interrogating a criminal?
"Teacher Lu, Teacher Zhou, it's like this!”
"The songs played by our primetime radio station have to be approved by the leaders.”
"I hope you can understand. You can introduce the new song first.”
Xu Lu explained.
" This song..." Before Lu Yuan could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a round-faced middle-aged managing editor wearing silver-rimmed glasses.
"Play the song directly!"
There was no need to waste time listening to the introduction. One could tell if it was a good song or a bad song by listening to it.
Lu Yuan took out the USB from his pocket unhappily and inserted it into the interface of the thick computer in front of him.
He moved the mouse and clicked the play icon.
A heavy piano prelude sounded.
The expressions of the three leaders eased a little, and Xu Lu's heart began to worry.
Whether or not the new song could enter the primetime slot depended on this moment.
Zhou Xiaolun had the same feeling. He looked at Lu Yuan beside him, his jaw dropping.
Lu Yuan calmly picked up the teapot on the long table and poured tea.
Zhou Xiaolun instantly admired Lu Yuan's attitude. How did he do it? How could he be so calm in such an occasion?
At this moment, the music had already reached the climax.
"Love is like the wind
Blow it and leave
this rhythm
Nobody can do anything about it
Without you
I lost control of my soul…"
The song was not about an intense love story, but about a person who was completely ignited at the end of the relationship…
"This song is something!"
The chief editor of the station was surprised. He looked at the director beside him and whispered.
The few of them had very high aesthetic and appreciation skills in the field of music. They could already judge whether something was good or not when the first note sounded!
This song…was very unique!
The prelude of the song was played with a slow and heavy rhythm on a heavy piano. It was obviously not the rhythm that should be played when facing a tornado. He was like an introverted man who was a little slow in the face of love. His opponent's love was too fast for him to adapt.
It was like pretending to be calm in the face of a tornado. Such deliberate calmness and calmness would cause internal injuries in the face of a tornado-like love.
In the chorus, the addition of the string orchestra gave the entire song a very strong film music texture. The emotions piled up more and more, and the strings were the best to set off the atmosphere.
The director nodded in approval.
"It's indeed not bad."
The middle-aged director closed his eyes and listened. His fingertips were still tapping the rhythm of the music.
When he heard the voice, he opened his eyes and replied. Then, he thought about it seriously and said,
"The first section is like a love song, and the second section is like a love symphony. The way it grows stronger and stronger releases a helpless emotion after falling out of love.”
"Interesting!"
"How interesting!"
"This kind of song is full of emotion and has a wonderful accompaniment. It's very infectious!”
He didn't expect the two newcomers, Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun, to be able to compose such an outstanding song. Instantly, the two of them rose to a higher position in his heart!
Perhaps this was the Yangtze River, where the new waves pushed on the previous ones, and each wave was stronger than the last!
Seeing this, the producer also pulled his chair forward and joined in. He whispered,"The singer's voice is very unique and recognizable.”
Singers who were recognizable were easy to label, and it would be beneficial for future promotions.
……
Only then did they realize that they had lost their composure and immediately adjusted their state of mind.
They immediately began to discuss the location of this song.
Five minutes later.
The station head looked at Lu Yuan and Zhou Xiaolun and announced solemnly.
"We will use your new songs as the finale song of today's primetime slot!”
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