This place is naturally the blooming Lin Yao.
These insiders basically knew that Eleven was Lin Yao, and were amazed at his age.
At the age of 21, he was able to write such high-quality works. How about another ten years of accumulation?
……
……
In the morning, around eight o'clock.
Zhanmang Composition Department.
Zeng Yingjie walked into the office area early in the morning and cheered: "After a night of fierce competition, Zhao Shen's "Night" has basically secured the championship. Once again, No.2 will not be able to catch up with the publicity.”
After finishing speaking, Ah Ying went to Zhao Shen's exclusive office, but Zhao Tianlong was not found.
"Where's Mr. Zhao? Who of you saw him?" Zeng Yingjie asked the songwriter in the office area.
Generally, during the season of the gods, Zhao Tianlong will not fail to come to the company.
That is to say, usually, the company allows him to travel at home or somewhere, or to go abroad for vacation.
"Director." At some point, Zhao Tianlong walked out of the elevator without a smile on his face, and walked back to his office.
"What happened to God Zhao today?"
"I won the championship, why do I still have an unhappy expression on my face?"
"Today is only the first day of the season. This championship is only temporary. Who knows if the other three word gods will accumulate a lot of money."
"A hundred thousand downloads were achieved in the first night. As long as we keep this state, theoretically speaking, we can secure the championship position."
"..."
In the office area, many people were discussing that Zhao Shen seemed to be in a bad mood today.
Wang Bingyan also came over and asked, "Director, are you still celebrating?"
Zeng Yingjie nodded: "Let me ask about the situation."
After finishing speaking, he walked to the door of Zhao Tianlong's office and knocked: "Mr. Zhao, I'm coming in."
Zhao Tianlong didn't respond, but nodded directly, and sat back in front of the computer, as if searching for information about Lin Yao on the Internet.
"Lin Yao?" Zeng Yingjie was very familiar with this name: "Mr. Zhao, why did you suddenly pay attention to Lin Yao?"
"Didn't the supervisor listen to his song last night?" Zhao Tianlong felt a little tight in his chest when he thought of Lin Yao's work.
"Listen... the manager doesn't have the habit of staying up late." In fact, Zeng Yingjie stayed up late listening to the songs of Mr. Zhao and the others. As for the others, he didn't pay much attention to them.
"If there are no accidents, forget it." Zhao Tianlong still wanted to say something, and played it directly for ten years.
After Zeng Yingjie listened to it, even a non-professional musician like him could recognize the quality of the song.
After listening to it again, some fragments of memories in the depths of memory are brought back again.
"Who wrote this song?" Zeng Yingjie was still skeptical at first. After ten years, the title of this song is so familiar.
What is the song that is not blooming?
After seeing who the songwriter was, Zeng Yingjie's heart was half cold: "So the reason why Teacher Zhao is in a bad mood is because of Lin Yao?"
Zhao Tianlong nodded and said: "Don't look at this song is only ranked 21st. If Bloom will continue to make efforts and invest publicity resources, it is not impossible to win the championship."
Zeng Yingjie's heart was completely cold.
The recognition from the word gods shows that Lin Yao's song really has the potential to win the championship.
And this month is not an ordinary season, it is the season of the gods, which gathers the list of lyrics, song masters, many singers, and countless gold medals.
Standing out on this kind of list, with a huge fan base and excellent song quality, if you occupy one of the two, you will have a chance to win the championship of this year's gods.
"However..." Zhao Tianlong said: "The quality of my work is also good. As long as Zhan Mang fully promotes it, I can still stabilize the position of champion."
Zeng Yingjie didn't hesitate, and said, "I'll go and notify the propaganda department."
Zhao Shen's words are indeed true, his works are not bad, but not as strong as ten years, as long as the publicity is full, it should be no problem to hold on for a month.
……
(two chapters in one)
Chapter 120 The popularity is full, and the topic is frenzied
Bloom, Composition Department.
When Lin Yao clocked in at the department, he was immediately greeted with enthusiastic cheers from a large number of colleagues.
Suddenly a firecracker rang out, startling Lin Yao, "What's the matter today?"
Zhang Dehua gave a thumbs up: "Ah Yao, didn't you pay attention to the list of the gods last night? You are so awesome. As of now, you have reached the 22nd place."
Wang Zifan emphasized: "It's already No. 21. The top [-] basically have a huge fan base. Rushing to this ranking is higher than the gold content of the top three in ordinary seasons."
Ding Sihui didn't participate in the lively atmosphere, but she sat in the rest area, drank an unknown drink, and said with a smile: "My work has been hovering between 40 and 35. If there is no accident, it can only be this The ranking is up, but Lin Yao, your work has a chance to be in the top [-]."
When they were recording before, they thought that they would have a chance to break into the top [-] in ten years.
Sure enough, this work did not disappoint the people in their composition department. It is currently ranked 21st. In this case, there is a chance to stay in the top [-], after all, it is only the first day of the season.
"Look, you have reached the 17th place. This sprint speed is too fast, right?"
I don't know who yelled, and everyone almost subconsciously took out their mobile phones and opened the season list of the gods compiled by the Music Association.
Turned to the 17th place, as expected, this song has reached the 17th place.
"How could it be so fast all of a sudden?" Zhang Dehua thought about it: "I thought it would take a few days to get into the top [-]."
"Of course your supervisor is operating in the dark." Supervisor Lai jumped out of nowhere, with a mean smile on his face.
When Zhang Dehua heard what the supervisor said, the corner of his mouth twitched. He was afraid that the supervisor might be messing around again on the Internet.
Wang Zifan was blunt: "Director, are you disgusting on the Internet again?"
Supervisor Lai's face drooped: "How can you think of Supervisor so much? But this time I'm not disgusting, I just brought a wave of rhythm."
Wang Zifan asked: "What rhythm?"
Director Lai smiled: "You can see it on the Internet, open our company's website."
Everyone was curious and opened the website.
On the contrary, Lin Yao returned to the office alone with a terrifying calmness.
He must know the quality of ten years, even in this or that world, it is a classic song, there is no reason why it cannot become a classic in this world.
Surprisingly curious, Lin Yao still opened the website.
At first glance, I saw the topic post on the top of the website, and the propaganda department seemed to be doing some promotion.
[Listen to this song ten years ago, when I just entered university. 】
【At that time, everything was the most beautiful, campus, first love, longing...】
[It's just that when I stepped into society, I also ushered in the first breakup with my first love. 】
[Sure enough, I couldn't escape the curse of the breakup season. At that time, I cried so much that I thought the world was over. 】
[I always feel that the spiritual pillar has collapsed...]
[Ten years later, when I listen to this song again, I feel that I finally understand what it means to be a lover and eventually become a friend. 】
【They're all married, they're all in the past, and they're all memories. The word 'once' has already lived in the innocent scene in the deepest memory. 】
[When you meet the most familiar stranger ten years later, which two words will you say tremblingly? 】
The Blooming Propaganda Department is working hard, and this post has been top ten on the topic list, and more than tens of thousands of people have come to comment:
"I'm going, I finally saw this kind of topic. I haven't figured out what those two words are."
"Come here, a senior love experience guru will come out and comment. If the first sentence you meet in ten years, which two words will you say? Or just laugh it off without saying anything?"
"Eleventh is really... Treasure Boy. Ever since that song, I have been thinking why Eleven is so unlucky, either broken in love or abandoned. Until ten years after listening to this song, I never see it again. The emotions conveyed by the [-]th are my own feelings... Some people have certain things, and you have to go through it yourself to experience the bitterness. Ten years ago, my youth is all my memories."
"For some people, maybe ten years is just a long experience, but for me, it is a lifetime. That long memory has already drowned."
"...Sure enough, it is true that the blooming publicity is not only youth, but also healing and sadness, and it is also the emotional experience of all of us. I would like to call Eleven the Godfather of Healing!"
"The old aunt upstairs made a typo, it should be Yu."
"Listening to Eleven's songs not only consumes cigarettes, but also consumes energy. Maybe someone stayed up late last night and asked for leave today to not go to work, or sat on the balcony all night."
"?? Brother upstairs, have you installed a surveillance camera in my house? Get out quickly!"
"... Nima, did I go to the wrong set? Isn't this post in the top ten topic list? I'm here to comment. I just want to know that when we meet after many years, I will say something to that familiar stranger. Which two words?"
"Brother upstairs, you are not alone. I have obsessive-compulsive disorder. If I don't know those two words, I will feel bad all over."
"Actually, I think it doesn't matter what those two words are. The key lies in what kind of feelings we have experienced, what kind of setbacks we have encountered, and how to climb out of suffering step by step. Whenever we see each other, whether it is two words or three words, it carries all of our growth, maybe it’s been a long time, maybe it’s how you’ve been doing all these years, or it can be that you’re fine..."
"..."
Seeing the soaring comments and the rising popularity of the posts, Lin Yao began to admire the supervisor a little.
The manager's talent in management and rhythm is more than enough to manage the composition department of a large company, and it seems a bit inferior when it is blooming.
Entering can be disgusting, retreating can be serious and rhythmic, creating heat.
However, it wasn't over yet, because this post was constantly being compared among the top ten topic lists, and by noon, it had climbed to the fifth place on the topic list.
Many music professionals have already begun to emerge.
The first person who came out to participate in this topic was Chuxing's word god, Zhong Li:
[I think the artistic conception conveyed by this song is not only about ten years ago. 】
[It carries many, many, many decades. 】
[Even if you grow up, walk into the wedding banquet hall, live an ordinary life with daily necessities, and be the parents of your children, but...]
[How many people love each other silently in the name of friends and strangers, even though they are married and have children, even though they are married as wives, even though they are parents, even though...]
[In countless days and nights, on a certain day, we met on a certain street, and what we want to greet is not long time no see, nor good health, nor how are you doing all these years. 】
[Instead of asking as the most familiar stranger, hello. 】
Because Zhong Li also participated in this topic, he quickly rushed to the second place on the topic list, which was only 19 short of the number one popularity.
This post posted by Zhong Li ushered in a bright moment in an instant:
"Ahhh, Bell God, you are indeed the Bell God, you summed it up perfectly."
"Before I was still arguing with my friend, if this song is called more than 20 years, it is better, because my youth memories are from that era. I didn't know until I read Teacher Zhong's post that this song conveys more than just a decade. , can be two, three, five or even ten!"
"Just like ten years, even in the past 50 years, when people hear this song in the future, they will vaguely evoke the most innocent memories. The real classic will not be abandoned because of the progress of the times. If it can be compared with the previous Talking to myself, I want to say a word to myself nine years ago: It is yours, it will be yours in the end, it is not yours, and it is impossible to keep it if you try your best. Try to let go of the other half, which is equivalent to Let yourself go."
"I don't want to say anything to my past self, I just want to say a word to my present self: Thank you very much for cherishing what you have now, and not having the idea of giving up, to pursue the so-called better, hello, familiar stranger Man, let me introduce myself again, my name is Xu Ting'an."
"Writing lyrics to this point, Eleven really has the potential to become a god. I seem to see that he has a place in the future healing field."
"..."
With the popularity of Zhongli's post, the number of downloads in ten years has skyrocketed again, and it is now ranked 14th.
In a general ward of a certain hospital, Li Hansheng clutched his chest, feeling a little tight in his chest: "What's wrong with Zhongshen, who changed his ways to help Blooming spread the word? You are the word god of our Chuxing..."
Thinking of the shameless snake gaining the limelight again, Li Hansheng thought it was better to rest in the hospital for a week before being discharged.
"Actually, I'm not in a hurry to leave the hospital today. I mainly want to recuperate. Anyway, the company will reimburse me." Li Hansheng gave up the idea of leaving the hospital today.
……
……
Star Entertainment, Composition Department.
Zhang Yi didn't come to the company until noon. After all, his status was there, so he didn't have to come to the company every day to clock in for work.
However, when he checked the top four rankings of the Gods List again, he was a little pleasantly surprised: "Zhao Tianlong's download speed for the first night has dropped, and it's my turn to work hard."
Zhang Yida ran to the supervisor's office, wanting the propaganda department to promote it again.
Be sure to get tens of millions of downloads today.
Hearing this, Zhang Que shook his head and said, "Yida, don't you forget about the publicity? Save some resources..."
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