The Internet celebrity participated in the role of Wolf Warrior, and the whole Internet scolded him

"In Spring, A+."

""Little Apple"..."

"This song is also quite strange..."

"Typical saliva song, gradually simple four-four beat rhythm..."

"But this lyrics is catchy."

"The feeling of this song is also a bit retro disco feeling..."

"Well, so..."

Just as he was about to give a rating, there was a sudden noise outside the office.

"Fuck!"

"This song "Little Apple" is so exciting!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Full of magic joy!"

"Quick, quick, listen to it, listen to it!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Sounds good, interesting!"

"Proper square dance Divine Comedy!"

Listening to their shouts, Chen Haomiao was thoughtful.

After pondering for a moment, he spoke again: "A-."

"It's not bad that a newcomer who has just been discovered can have this singing skill!"

"Li Jiahang's vision for selecting candidates is still fine!"

"But you bastard, why waste your time doing this kind of thing! Can't you sing by yourself!"

"AC/DC's invitation can be rejected!"

"Bastard!"

Assistant Xiao Wang: "..."

"This Li Jian is the last one to listen to. My ears can't stand listening to so many male voices at once."

"Switch to Yu Nan's song "What Dream?"

"The original dream." Assistant Xiao Wang reminded in a low voice, and tapped a few times on the phone screen.

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"The lyrics are warm and uplifting, weakening the sound of the soundtrack, emphasizing Yu Nan's real voice, not bad, not bad..."

"The lyrics can get an A+, but Yu Nan's singing skills are still a bit weak. Let's get an A in general."

After saying a word, Chen Haomiao took a sip of water, moistened his throat, and began to listen to Li Jian's song.

"It's too young, but it's better than innocence, "I Was 17 That Year" A-."

"Going home, Wang Zhijie wrote this song for himself, but it's a pity he can't sing it. However, this Li Jian sings well, ah."

"Okay, the last one."

"Slow voice?"

"Is this the last song written by Li Jiahang?"

Assistant Xiao Wang: "Yes."

"okay."

"Unfortunately, none of them can compare with "The Lonely Brave"."

"What does this mean?"

"Slow work produces meticulous work. After so many days of work, he piled up such a pile. Is the quality good?"

Listening to his criticism, assistant Xiao Wang smiled wryly in his heart.

Li Jiahang's quality is not good, other record companies can die...

After all, out of ten songs, nine capitals are A or above. It has been a long time since this kind of scene happened!

"This melody is still peaceful, a bit like "Chengdu". This Li Jiahang, isn't he planning to copy himself!"

Chen Haomiao's mood suddenly became upset.

"Blue brick with tile paint,

The white horse treads new mud,

Mountain flowers and banana leaves dyed red scarves at dusk..."

"Ok?"

Chen Haomiao was slightly taken aback, this feeling is a bit interesting!

The first few lines of the lyrics have a strong sense of picture.

The reconciliation is neat and tidy, quite ancient.

Li Jian's slightly green voice gave people a sense of freshness.

"The eaves shed raindrops,

Cooking smoke billows up,

Where are you, wandering around like..."

This section is not bad either.

Chen Haomiao nodded slightly, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Originally, I thought it was a modern folk song of the type of "Chengdu".

But unexpectedly, it turned out to be a rather ancient folk song.

The lyrics have a strong sense of imagery, and Li Jian's singing is also very good.

Simple guitar melody, no other instruments disturbing, the overall artistic conception and feeling are very good.

That's right!

Li Jiahang should concentrate on polishing his works like this!

"Seek and seek,

desolate,

The moon falls into a black cry, and the crescent moon falls into a lonely well.

bits and pieces,

Bit by bit,

There are flowers in dreams, green grass in dreams..."

The last section of the first paragraph made Chen Haomiao's eyes brighter.

Not bad.

The lyrics are neat and well matched.

This artistic conception has a taste, a taste!

The lyrics are really like words!

have a feeling!

"Long hair causes ripples,

White cloth exhibition Shiji,

The kappa pole swings the long boat to cross the ancient times.

raindrops on the eaves,

Cooking smoke billows up,

Where are you, who has been tossing and turning.

looking for,

desolate,

The moon falls into the crow and the crescent moon falls into the lonely well,

bits and pieces,

Bit by bit,

There are flowers in dreams, green grass in dreams..."

After listening to this passage, the anger on Chen Haomiao's face completely disappeared, and his smile was incomparably bright!

it is good!

OK!

The lyrics and style of music are very well tuned!

Li Jian, a fledgling student, sings very, very emotionally!

The sound has no impurities, and the emotion is peaceful. The high pitch rises and the bass sinks.

and......

There is no blind pursuit of treble, but the priority is to ensure the clarity of treble!

This feeling is so right!

This song, good song!

Chen Haomiao listened silently without saying a word.

He waited until the end of the song. He felt that it was not enough, so he listened to it again.

He waited until the second singing was over before he slapped his thigh: "S-rank!"

As soon as the voice fell, his phone rang at this time.

Ye Gang?

What is he calling for?

Chen Haomiao was stunned for a moment, and pressed to answer: "Ye, what do you want to do?"

"Nothing, just ask you Hualong's new song, have you heard it?"

"What's the matter?"

"Not really, I just want to ask you if their new song is awesome or not?"

"Nine A's and one S."

"That's it!"

"and many more!"

"What's the matter?"

Chen Haomiao paused for a moment, then said: "Tell that Li Jiahang, make music, make music well, don't always think about putting songs on your own platform. If he doesn't put songs on other platforms, the audience will be so wide ?”

On the opposite side, Ye Gang was silent for a moment, and asked, "You don't know?"

"What do I know?"

"No one else can play their songs, so they can only put them on their own platform..."

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