My senior sister is the leader of martial arts

He sincerely paid a high price and was willing to bear all the consequences.

In the end, what he got in exchange was actually Su Xing's perfunctory treatment.

What can you create in 10 minutes?
How many words can you write in 10 minutes?

Not to mention a whole bunch of steps behind.

President Chen sighed.

Shaking his head, he stood silently at the door.

The 300 million, just give it.

As soon as the words are spoken, the horse is hard to follow.

He will still maintain this creed.

It's just that I don't know people well.

Su Xing didn't have the heart to care about these people's thoughts.

He briefly recalled it in his mind, and quickly found all the information about "Dongfeng Po".

Fortunately, I was an omnivorous creature in my previous life, and I can listen to all kinds of songs, and I especially love Chinese style.

As long as he glanced at it, with his now amazingly powerful memory, he could retrieve even the most distant memories.

Jay Chou played a lot of Chinese style songs, he didn't panic at all.

This time, with the experience of recording the song last time as a foreshadowing, he didn't spend much effort at all, and he sang the song in a blink of an eye.

That's right, he didn't even write the lyrics!
Sing directly.

If it is seen by others, I am afraid that it will directly scare the fool.

After reading the pile of materials last time, plus practice, his singing skills are already perfect.

"Dongfeng Po" took less than 6 minutes from the beginning to the end of the recording.

once again.

There is no room for mistakes.

For the remaining few minutes, he spent the audio files.

About 9 minutes and 40 seconds.

The door of the recording studio opened.

Su Xing casually threw a USB drive over, turned and left.

If there are many words, there is not a word.

The charm of "Dongfeng Po" is no worse than that of "Blue and White Porcelain".

"Hmph! It's just nonsense!"

A senior stared at him angrily.

"You were fooling around in 10 minutes, I'm afraid you hummed a few words in order to cheat the 300 million!"

"Let me tell you, Mr. Chen is right to do what he says, but it doesn't mean that we, Tianxing Entertainment are fools and can let you cheat money!"

"We don't want the bad songs made in these 10 minutes!"

Su Xing paused without turning his head, leaving the last indifferent words and left.

"Money, I don't want it."

"Ge'er, just don't throw it away."

300 million, if you say no, don't.

This kind of boldness also shocked the high-level officials.

None of the people present felt that they could take 300 million yuan as seriously as he did.

"He must be faking it. You can throw away this USB flash drive. If you can listen to the stuff you made in 10 minutes!"

"That's right, if you can listen, I'll live broadcast Chixiang!"

"Hahaha. If I can write a good song in 10 minutes, I will run naked around the building twice!"

No one thinks this flash drive is reliable.

Most people maintain a mentality of listening and playing.

Mr. Chen's expression was also quite embarrassing.

He didn't really want to listen to this kind of stuff in front of so many people.

That's just slapping yourself in the face.

The asking price is 300 million, to buy the garbage that other people dump out in 10 minutes.

That was arguably the most insane thing he'd ever done in his life.

Even if you don't need to spend this money, I'm afraid that if this matter gets to the headquarters, someone will take away your position.

Nothing to say.

You should admit it.

Soon, someone who deliberately wanted to see Mr. Chen make a fool of himself brought a computer.

Not only that, he also prepared a high-power external amplifier.

Under the publicity of caring people.

Almost half of the company's people came to the lobby, and everyone was staring at the USB flash drive in Mr. Chen's hand.

"I heard that Mr. Chen spent 300 million yuan to buy a so-called song composed in 10 minutes."

"Tsk tsk tsk, there was a meeting in the morning, and the rookie was blowing up the sky and the earth, and then they gave him a 10-minute piece of rubbish."

"It's embarrassing, you know, for this 10-minute broken song, Mr. Chen even threw out the awesome song "Sun and Moon". Fortunately, Tang Xiaolu, who is the most famous in our company, took it, otherwise , we Tianxing Entertainment will become the laughingstock of the entire industry."

"Oh, don't talk about it. Many people now know that Mr. Chen bought a 300-minute bad song for 10 million yuan. I just received a bunch of mocking text messages from friends in the industry."

There are a large group of people around, and it is inevitable to discuss one after another.

After all, the entertainment industry is also based on the Internet. From Mr. Chen's meeting to when he finally bought a 10-minute broken song, there were already people who wanted to see his jokes or watch the excitement spread the news.

So much so that the whole company, and even many people in the industry, knew about this matter.

Mr. Chen stood where he was, his hands clenched into fists, his veins bulging, and he had the urge to crush the USB drive directly.

He worked hard for most of his life, but he didn't expect to become the laughing stock of so many people because of his ignorance.

Anyone who mentions him in the future will think of the glorious record of buying a piece of garbage for 300 million.

Thinking of this, he wished he could turn back time and not go find Su Xing, an unreliable person.

Unfortunately, regret is useless.

Someone with a heart has already begun to incite the masses to put pressure on him.

"Mr. Chen, 300 million songs, let us listen to them."

"Mr. Chen, squeeze it lightly. If you squeeze the company's 300 million yuan, it will be in vain. It's too wasteful!"

These voices with ulterior motives suddenly became a wave rushing towards his face, overwhelming him dizzily.

Can't escape.

President Chen sighed.

That's it.

He slowly opened the USB drive and inserted it into the laptop.

The equipment was prepared for him, and even the loudspeaker equipment was the best and the loudest.

Just to let everyone hear clearly when these 300 million songs are played.

Let everyone feel how crisp the firm slap on Mr. Chen's face is.

"Oh, let this farce end."

Mr. Chen closed his eyes, and with the determination to die, he clicked on the file.

soon……

Like gurgling water, the smooth and brisk sound of the piano floated out from the loudspeaker.

The taste of classic hits the face.

Not only that, in addition to the traditional instrument sounds of erhu and pipa, the brisk electronic piano sound is also added.

The melody alone stunned everyone present.

Basically, they have been in this business for at least one or two years. However, no one has heard or seen this kind of gameplay of combining classical instruments with modern instruments.

"This tune...is too nice!"

"It's so unique and beautiful!"

Just a short paragraph at the beginning made everyone intoxicated and couldn't help sighing.

But people with ulterior motives can still speak hard.

"That is to say, you can hear it at the beginning, but the scene behind it must be the scene of a car accident."

"Maybe, in the past 10 minutes, he just copied the beginning of this paragraph!"

However, at this point the music has cut into the lyrics.

"A lamp of sadness and loneliness stands at the window
I'm behind the door pretending you haven't left

The old place is more lonely like revisiting the full moon
The candlelight awake in the middle of the night can't bear to criticize me"

The picturesque lyrics flowed out slowly under Su Xing's lazy voice.

A picture of lovers separating on a moonlit night slowly unfolded in front of everyone...

On a full moon night, candles flickering, facing the lonely old place, the figure in the robe can only lean against the wooden door alone, looking up at the bright moon in the sky, pretending that time is not old, the old friend is still there...

The cold and lonely artistic conception is simply disturbing.

"listen well……"

"This word is simply too beautiful!"

"Compared to the jerky lyrics of "Sun and Moon", it is much better!"

More people, moved by the lyrics, have forgotten that they are here to watch the fun and jokes.

Faced with such a peerless song, they closed their eyes one by one, immersing themselves in the music full of rich Chinese ancient style and beautiful artistic conception.

"Who is playing a piece of Dongfeng Po on the pipa
The years are peeling off the wall and I saw my childhood

I still remember that time when we were still very young
But now the sound of the zither is faint, you haven’t heard my waiting.”

When the climax comes, without knowing it, everyone's breathing is synchronized with it.

Needle dropping could be heard throughout the lobby, no one dared to speak out, and no one was willing to speak out.

Even the stubborn ones, at this time, are not willing to destroy this excellent scroll of time that is displayed in front of them.

Mr. Chen sat there blankly, he was the one who got into the deepest.

Unable to bear it, his hands trembled.

This song……

It's really no worse than "Blue and White Porcelain".

To fire!

Every cell and every nerve in him was boiling.

He must use all his resources to promote this song.

He had an absolute hunch.

This song can push Huaxia music to an unprecedented level.

Absolutely, it can make Su Xing change from being unknown to a song god!