Be a boss by collecting rent

"Although Boy Lin wrote a song, and the rhythm of the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is even more poisonous, but can he really write rock songs?"

"How do I know?"

When it came to business, Shen Yan also turned serious: "It stands to reason that he is so young, so he shouldn't have much rich experience. It's hard to write a good song!"

"You don't like it either?"

"Then shouldn't I agree? If I feel bad after going, and refuse again, isn't that offending people?"

"If you refuse now, you won't offend others?"

Shen Yan smiled: "Then are you going or not?"

"go with!"

Luo Dazhong slapped his thigh: "I'm afraid of my ass! Whether it's good or bad, we have to see it!"

"What's more, as a man, can you go back on what you say?"

"That's terrible? You are so entangled!"

Shen Yan leaned on the sofa, the old god was there: "You, you are still not calm enough"

"Look at me? I haven't had any business for half a month, don't you still feel happy every day?"

"Are you flipping through your little notebook again?"

At home, Xue Yao couldn't help being curious as she watched Lin Yi turn over the notebook in his arms.

During this period of time, Ji Dong wrote and drew in his notebook when he had nothing to do. He was bored and read it over and over again, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Hey, future daughter-in-law, you don't know, this little book is priceless!" Lin Yi said happily, "Good stuff!"

"Just blow it."

Xue Yao's beautiful eyes turned white, and she put her long white and tender legs on Lin Yi's: "Show me?"

"promise."

After handing the small notebook to Xue Yao, Lin Yi fell into deep thought.

Luo Dazhong is a legendary bass player with a big name and has sung songs, but he is not the lead singer of the Storm Band.

Maybe he can sing many types of songs, but to play with feelings, it must be rock and roll!

So, in terms of rock, which song is more suitable for him?

Wang Toutiao's song can be popular, yes.

But after reading it over and over again, Ji Yi always felt that it was a bit off.

Rudy?

Luo Dazhong is almost fifty now, it seems that his personality is a bit inconsistent

"Based on this, there are not many choices, all of which are high-quality goods!"

"Afraid of a hammer, this time, there will be an explosion!"

Since he wants to cooperate with the Kuangfeng Band, Lin Yi has recently learned about the current Chinese music scene in China.

In general, ignorance of the so-called existence accounts for the vast majority.

There are good songs, but too few, and the sales and popularity are all rubbed by Xiaoxianrou on the ground, at least on the surface, after all, Xiaoxianrou has many fans

Young singers, apart from Xiao Xianrou, there are not two people who are popular.

Really good songs have to be supported by singers of the Mesozoic or even older generation, but most of the singers of the middle and older generation have withdrawn from the front line, and even if they are still active, they rarely release songs

This has also led to the fact that in the current Chinese music scene, it is hard to find a good song.

as for rock

The most commented on the Internet are regret and sigh

Regret the disbandment of the wind band, lament the death of rock and roll.

Want to listen to rock?Go and listen to the songs of the Storm Band more than ten years ago, other people's rock?Can't hear it at all!

So this time, Ji Dong wants a strong medicine!

"As long as Luo Dazhong can sing well"

Ji Dong fell into deep thought, rubbing his hands unconsciously on the smooth and delicate skin of the charter woman's white and long legs

If it was the past, the charter wife would have gone mad.

But at this moment, the charter woman didn't seem to notice, holding the small book in her arms, looking at Ji Dong, her red lips parted slightly, feeling unbelievable.

"This pig in my family really knows music?!"

"Can you write so many songs?!"

She couldn't believe it.

But this is not the point, the point is that even if she doesn't understand music, and there are only words but no music, she can still see that these lyrics are very good!

It's definitely not the kind of love and love that moans without illness, nor is it the ignorance of those little fresh meats now, but a really good song.

A song is a story

A compelling enough story to tell.

So when did my pig become so talented?

No!

The charter woman's eyes widened, and she made up her mind: "You can't let this pig be harmed by other cabbages. The young, talented and handsome charterer probably doesn't know how many cabbages will go on!"

"Why is it suddenly so cold?"

Ji Dong recovered from his contemplation, and shivered for a moment, feeling that the temperature had dropped a lot in an instant.

Chapter 46

The night is like water, quiet and comfortable.

Although the villages in the city are relatively backward, there is one advantage, that is, it is very quiet at night, suitable for sleeping, and there are no noisy nightclubs, unscrupulous neighbors, etc.