Ling Yanchuan 03: [??]

Ling Yanchuan 03: [God, don't blackmail me! I am Ling Yanchuan himself! Can you give me a chance? Your song is really suitable for adaptation. I promise I won't let you down!]

what the fuck?

This guy can't shake off like a brown candy.

Said not authorized not authorized, do not understand people?

I've written it on my homepage!

Hao Yun black line to click on the top right corner, the just registered ID dragged into the blacklist.

He really did not expect that there was such a persistent person who had been blackmailed three times without giving up.

If it wasn't for the system mission, maybe he would have been moved by this guy.

After all, brother Liang's singing skill is really

Oh, sin!

Qian Yuan: [I went to the studio again and recorded it again. How about listening to it

Seeing the new news in the private letter window, Hao Yun patiently downloaded the attachment and listened to it again. After thinking about it for a long time with his eyes closed, he typed back.

I think it's OK

Although this "OK", somewhat reluctantly.

But what else can we do?

This is the 100th time of Temo.

Although Hao Yun's intuition tells him that this time may be the most successful one recorded by the Ziyuan brothers, he also suspects that his feelings may not be as accurate as they were at the beginning because his ears have been polluted so many times.

However, Ziyuan brothers feel very good about themselves. They don't feel anything wrong at all.

Qian Yuan: [then I can rest assured. When I recorded the 99th time, I almost doubted whether I had musical talent or not

Hao Yun

Qianyuan: [if it's ok... I uploaded it（ (jpg)

Finally restrained him to make complaints about his impulse, Hao Yun sighed and replied to the word.

Upload it

Hurry up, hurry up.

If he kept on waiting like this, the heat he saved by the piano version was gone.

Qian Yuan: [ok... By the way, I just thought, do we want to set up a group or something? I always feel that it's not appropriate to publish in my name

Although the name of the composer will also appear in the song information column, generally speaking, people only pay attention to the person who sings the song, and rarely pay attention to the person who writes it.

Liang Ziyuan thinks that this is unreasonable. If he sings this song, isn't it unfair to the brother who "knows where the cloud is deep"?

Therefore, he put forward this proposal in advance.

However, Hao Yun felt that this guy was just thinking too much. He didn't care about these false names and impatiently typed back.

Whatever

Qian Yuan: [it's called... Yuan yunmo seconds. What do you think of the name? "

I don't know where the clouds are

Thumb out of this line of words, Hao Yun just click send, suddenly thought of a very important thing, quickly continue typing.

By the way, don't register a new account, just use your account to publish

Qianyuan: [ah, why...]

Yunshen doesn't know where he is: [don't worry about so much, do as I say.]

After a long time, a new line of news appeared in the private message window.

Qian Yuan: OK

Yunshen doesn't know where it is: [one more thing, can you take your historical works off the shelves for a few days first

Qian Yuan: why

Gan!

How can this guy get so many whys? 100000 whys?

Your father is not for you!

Hao Yun typing back with patience.

[because after listening to a song, people who feel good will often turn over your historical works... Do you understand what I mean?]

Don't be so direct.

After all, the truth hurts.

Holding the mobile phone, Liang Ziyuan pondered for a long time, and suddenly a trace of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

I see

This brother Yunshen must be worried about his arrogance and complacency.

After all, he knows best how excellent his singing skills are. As early as the first time he recorded a song, he already felt the potential of that fire.

It is not necessarily a good thing for him to be attracted by the historical works on his home page and win him too high all of a sudden.

Put away the heart moved, he inhaled nose, typing reply.

I see

After waiting for news for a long time, Hao Yun thought that this guy's self-esteem had been hit. He was thinking about whether to comfort him or at least explain that he didn't mean anything else. He didn't expect that this guy agreed so simply.

It's not like this stubborn donkey

But anyway, in terms of the results, it's good.

Happy Hao Yun quickly typed back the sentence.

Thank you for your understanding

Qian Yuan: [no, I'm the one who should say thank you. I understand your good intentions, and I will continue to work hard!]

Seeing this line of words, Hao Yun nodded with satisfaction.

not bad

This boy seldom has self-knowledge, and finally realizes that his historical works are ugly.

A child can be taught!

……

"Sure enough, my talent is too mediocre to attract the attention of the great God?"

Looking at the familiar "you have been pulled black" on the screen, Ling Yanchuan's face was a bit bitter.

As the saying goes, there are only three things.

He has tried four times, including his big size and three small sizes, but he still hasn't got anything.

At the beginning, he put on the airs of losing stars a little bit. Later, let alone the airs of stars, he almost jumped on the airs. As a result, the other party still didn't get back to him.

He felt that it was no longer worthwhile to be humble.

He admitted that he really liked the song, and even liked it so much that he could ignore the composer's reputation and sing lyrics for him for free.

However, everything has a degree.

I've already lowered my head to this point. If it's not enough to move the other party, then even if I'm about to come, I don't mean it.

To be a man, you have to have some backbone.

With a sigh of regret, Ling Yanchuan turned off his mobile phone and decided to try again later.

Maybe

Is it the wrong posture?

Or, I should be good at filling in the words and send them to him first. I'm not sure that I can move this big man.

Looking at the depressed expression on his partner's face, the agent comforted him.

"Don't be too sad. Maybe he just doesn't want others to adapt his works? Some musicians are more eccentric. The older you get, the more so. You know that

"Maybe."

Hearing this, Ling Yanchuan was in a slightly better mood.

As his agent said, many of Xia's great gods who make music are eccentric.

Maybe they are not so famous in public, but they are two blocks away.

Especially in this song "fireworks are easy to be cold", just looking at the music itself, Ling Yanchuan estimates that the composer is probably who opened the vest.

Those who play pure music don't like to see them. It's reasonable for them to be pop singers.

Having dinner with his agent, Ling Yanchuan returns to his apartment.

Originally, I wanted to practice, but I couldn't help logging into yinke.com and planning to search for other new songs.

However, just as he just stepped on the Yinke website and set his eyes on the list of new songs, he was stunned.

I saw that the top position of the new singer's new song list was his favorite "fireworks easy to cold"!

Not piano version, but piano accompaniment vocal singing!

what the fuck???

Isn't it unauthorized?

Ling Yanchuan is a fool.