As a top star, I only want to eat soft rice

Chapter 156

The money has been transferred to Chenwei Entertainment's account, what should I do?

For the first time, Wang Jianming regretted his impulsive decision.

Damn it.

This is 10 million!

Just took such a "cold" song?

Is Director Jiang trying to fool me?

He is very suspicious now.

If I take this "cold" song back.

Will I be scolded by my boss?

And if such a song is really released.

It will definitely become a joke on the whole network.

It will not help to improve their brand image at all.

"Jiang... Director Jiang."

He said with a stiff face: "Can we listen to this song first before making a decision?"

Hearing this.

Jiang Chen frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to send the person away directly after handing over the song.

Unexpectedly, Wang Jianming had so many requirements.

However.

He spent so much money, this request is not too much.

He pondered for a while.

Without saying anything, he nodded and stood up: "In this case, then I will take you to the piano room and talk about this song in detail."

.......

.......

"Is this the classroom of Chenwei Entertainment?"

Han Luoyue looked at the only piano in the classroom, but her eyes were a little disgusted.

Although this kind of piano also costs hundreds of thousands.

But compared with her piano, the sound quality and timbre are much worse.

How to practice with this kind of piano?

She sat down in front of the piano reluctantly.

She was still angry in her heart.

Why did she come all the way to this place?

To be mad at Jiang Chen.

And to practice on such a bad piano?

Jiang Chen, this bastard, clearly took the tuition from my mother, not only did he not attend the class, but he also sent her to this place casually.

It's really too much!

"Aunt Lin, what should I play?"

She took a deep breath, looked at Wang Lin, and asked with some distress.

During this period, for some reason, she always couldn't calm down to play the piano.

The ethereal feeling of playing the piano before was completely gone.

This state seemed to have started after listening to Jiang Chen playing the piano that day.

Wang Lin thought for a while: "Jiang Chen should be done soon, you can just play a few songs to practice."

Jiang Chen again?

Han Luoyue was a little upset.

Her hands fell on the black and white piano keys.

But her eyes suddenly saw the song sheet written by Jiang Chen.

"I Suffered from Wind Injury in That Corner"

Her heart couldn't help but move.

Otherwise, let's play this strange song.

Let Aunt Lin hear how bad the songs written by this guy are!

After making up her mind.

She exhaled lightly and adjusted her state.

Then she put the sheet of music on top of the piano.

.......

Jiang Chen took Wang Jianming and others and pushed open the door of the classroom.

But he found that Wang Lin and Han Luoyue were here.

He just remembered that he seemed to have asked this little girl to practice the piano here just now.

Just about to speak.

However, at this time, the sound of the piano had already sounded.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The beautiful melody echoed in the classroom.

Everyone stopped in their tracks.

Looking at Han Luoyue who was sitting in front of the piano and playing the piano.

"Ding Ding Ding... Ding Ding Ding..."

The piano music sounded very beautiful. The melody just started, like a breeze blowing across the lake.

It brought a hint of coolness and a touch of sadness, but the notes were as free and easy as drizzle.

As the music progressed, the melody began to become complex and varied.

The notes jumped and intertwined, as if telling a story hidden deep in the heart.

Sometimes, the melody was like crying and whispering endless sorrow;

Sometimes, it was like a brisk stream, shuttling through the quiet forest, bringing a hint of freshness and tranquility.

Han Luoyue's eyes suddenly froze.

This song... the melody is so beautiful?

Jiang Chen was also stunned.

Isn't this the "I Suffered from Wind Injury in That Corner" that he wrote?

How did it get to Han Luoyue's hands?

Behind him.

The people in POPO's marketing department were also gradually stunned.

They were all a group of people in the company who knew a lot about music, so they were sent to discuss cooperation with Jiang Chen.

But at this time, they found that they had no idea about this beautiful piano piece.

I have heard it.

Jiang Chen did not speak.

They did not speak rashly, but calmed down and listened carefully to the music played by Han Luoyue.

At this time.

Han Luoyue's eyes were full of incredible light.

Her expression was a little shocked.

This song...

This song... actually...

She took a deep breath.

She calmed down and became more serious.

She looked at the score in front of her and played it seriously.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The piano melody suddenly became much smoother.

Although Han Luoyue is only sixteen years old this year, her piano level is not inferior to that of professional pianists.

The beautiful fingers of both hands danced flexibly on the piano keys.

The beautiful and moving melody continued to come out from the piano in front of her.

In the classroom.

No one spoke.

They looked at the little girl playing the piano in front of them seriously.

They appreciated this beautiful piano music that they had never heard before.

The sun shines through the window.

It falls on the dark piano.

Through the light, you can even see some tiny dust in the air.

Han Luoyue sits in front of the piano.

Although everyone can only see a back figure.

But the picture at this moment.

It is deeply imprinted in the minds of several managers of POPO mobile phones.

This picture is really beautiful.

A beautiful and elegant girl playing the piano.

Coupled with this piano music, it gives people a sense of tranquility, leisure and peace.

It makes people relax.

This is the charm of music.

And this is also the original intention of them to make music phones.

Several people in the POPO advertising department looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

On the side, Wang Lin's eyes were also a little dull.

She had just seen this song.

But her attention was attracted by the strange word "chill".

Unexpectedly, this melody sounded so good!

Jiang Chen's musical talent is really amazing.

Soon.

Two minutes passed.

The piano music slowly ended.

Han Luoyue's fingers slowly stopped, but her eyes were staring at the score in front of her.

This... this song is really nice.

Really... really written by Jiang Chen?

Her lips slightly opened, her expression was very complicated.

She knew that she couldn't write such a song.

Not now, and not necessarily in a few years.

She looked at the strange lyrics on the paper with a complicated expression.

She clenched her fingers tightly.

There was only one last glimmer of hope in her heart.

Wait...

I haven't lost yet!

Such a nice song, how could it be matched with such strange lyrics? !

If it were me, I wouldn't write such strange lyrics.

It's so cold, it's so ugly!

She took a deep breath.

Her hands fell on the piano keys again. This time, she must prove that Jiang Chen is a fool!

"Director Jiang!"

At the back of the classroom.

Wang Jianming suddenly looked at Jiang Chen with some excitement, and whispered: "You wrote this song, too? Can we choose this song?!"

"I think this song is very consistent with our product positioning!"

Jiang Chen was stunned when he heard it.

He looked at him strangely.

Didn't you already have this song?

However.

Before he said anything, Han Luoyue's piano sounded again.

But it was different from before.

This time, she compared the lyrics on the score.

She sang softly:

"Cold, cold ... At this time, they found out.

The "chill" heard from Han Luoyue at this time was a completely different feeling.

Soft, elegant, beautiful, cheerful, sad.......

This song seemed to heal people's hearts.

It made people miss some beautiful things.

For example, encounter.

For example, love.

For example, youth.

Han Luoyue's eyes gradually widened, with a look of disbelief and dullness.

Even she herself did not expect it.

This weird lyrics, sung with the melody, was so beautiful.

Her expression was completely dull.

Take a deep breath.

Eyes

Her eyes were filled with complex expressions.

However.

Her singing did not stop.

Now, she did not need to look at the music sheet at all.

She sang completely by instinct.

Anyway, the lyrics were just two words.

Just follow the melody.

"Cold, cold ...