Start with a pop song

Chapter 159: Play a big game

Li Qingqing over there was a little confused.

"Teacher Song, are you going to release a new song?"

In Li Qingqing's opinion, in the current situation, apart from spending money like crazy, the only thing she can do is to continue releasing new songs.

And it can only be Lin Fei and Song Dao.

There is a big gap between Kong Xi and Hu Wei.

Because in the current situation, it is no longer a question of whether the song itself is good or bad.

It can be said that Jiang Ying has set a very bad precedent this time.

In the past, spending money to get on the charts was at least rational and cost-conscious.

Especially from the original single platform to the current full platform.

If you want to enter the big chart launched by the Music Association through ranking, the price you need to pay is much higher than in the past.

In the past, a hundred or eighty thousand a day was enough.

Under normal circumstances, five or six hundred thousand should be enough.

But who could have thought that Jiang Ying was so crazy?

Li Qingqing had people invest so much money, but still couldn't catch up.

After asking, I found out that there is still a big gap.

In the future, all big companies will follow suit and pour money into it regardless of cost.

Even a rubbish song can be smashed into the big charts.

Even if Song Dao didn't say it, Li Qingqing had already decided that she couldn't continue like this.

No one can stand it if it keeps hitting you for a few days.

But if I release a new song... will I definitely be able to beat the other party?

So after asking, before Song Dao could say anything, she continued, "Teacher Song, I don't recommend releasing new songs at this time. This is not a problem of the quality of the song at all. If no one else is trying to get on the charts, how can they possibly beat our song?"

"Who said I'm going to release a song?" Song Dao said with a smile, and then said, "Okay, Sister Qing, don't worry about this. There are a lot of things to do at the end of the year. Go and do something else."

"Hey, Mr. Song... Mr. Song!" Li Qingqing said anxiously, "Don't be so quick to hang up the phone. Can you tell me what you are going to do? So that I can have an idea in mind?"

"I plan to find someone to start a live broadcast for fun." Song Dao said.

"Live broadcast? You want to attract traffic this way?" There was a hint of surprise in Li Qingqing's tone.

If it were someone else, she really wouldn't believe it, but she thought of Song Dao's terrifying popularity during his previous live broadcasts.

Don’t say it, it’s really possible!

"Well, let's give it a try. Spending money to get on the charts is boring in itself. Is it easy for us to make some money?" Song Dao said with a smile: "Why not think of other ways? Even if it still fails, at least we have to make the other party spend twice or even several times the price."

"Haha, okay, then I get it!" Li Qingqing hung up the phone happily.

In fact, it is difficult for either her or Song Dao to guarantee that the popularity of "Question" can be boosted again by the opening live broadcast.

After all, there is a high degree of overlap between the fans of Song Dao and Lin Fei, and no one knows how much publicity this method can bring.

But even if it fails, I can't let that crazy woman on the other side have an easy time!
No one said this, but there was an amazing tacit understanding among them!
Isn't it very courageous to throw money into it like crazy?
Then just smash it.

In this era where capital is king, there are people who do this on any list that may involve competition.

From everyone condemning it in the beginning to everyone turning a blind eye to it now.

Song Dao is not an idealist either.

He simply couldn't bear to spend the money, and didn't want to make the other person feel comfortable.

After hanging up the phone, he called Zhong Yutong.

"Oh, Master called me..."

This sentence should be said by the lively grassland girl to others, with surprise in her voice.

Then it suddenly becomes very sweet and a little bit spicy.

"Master..."

"Speak normally."

"Hey, okay!"

"Can you play the erhu?"

"Ah? Master, have you seen my live broadcast? I'm really good at playing the erhu!"

Song Dao was a little speechless. He felt that the people around him, no matter what image and status they presented to the outside world.

When facing him, everyone was extremely confident.

"That's fine. Go to the Life Scrapbook Studio now."

Then he called Yan Yu.

"Brother~"

What the hell!

Song Dao almost threw his phone away.

This scream gave him goosebumps.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"Get out of here! Who is your brother?" Yan Yu said unhappily.

"Do you have any work today?"

"You want to date me? Then I'll turn them all down!"

"No appointment, I want to go to your live broadcast."

"Oh, there's a recording, but it doesn't matter, there are two rooms, just go to that one."

"it is good."

Song Dao didn't waste any time, changed into Xia Yun's sports casual style clothes, and drove straight there.

After more than forty minutes, we arrived at Yan Yu's place.

Zhong Yutong hasn't come yet.

There are two young people here to record.

When Song arrived, they were chatting with Yan Yu, probably discussing the effects they wanted.

When Song Dao came in, the two men had their backs to him and didn't know who the visitor was because they had their backs to him.

Before he turned around, he saw the eyes of the stunningly beautiful and cold beauty in front of him instantly reveal joy and happiness.

"Come upstairs. I'll come find you after I finish the reception."

Yan Yu said.

The two young men looked back and were stunned.

"Dog... ahem, Teacher Song!" The young man was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old and looked quite energetic.

I guess he was a fan of Song and almost blurted out "Dog brother".

Fortunately, I reacted quickly, swallowed the two words back, and stood up immediately.

The girl next to him also stood up excitedly: "Wow, Teacher Song!"

Song Dao's face has become a celebrity face. Older people who don't listen to his songs may not recognize him at first glance, but for young people, his face is very recognizable!

"Hello." Song Dao greeted politely, then nodded to Yan Yu and prepared to go upstairs.

"Teacher Song, can I... take a photo with you?" The girl said cautiously, her face slightly red. "We are both sophomores at the Central Conservatory of Music, and we are your junior students."

Song Dao stopped and nodded.

Then the girl came out excitedly, not wanting to bother others, and handed the phone to the boy: "Hurry up, hurry up."

The boy took the phone and said, "Take a picture for me later!"

Then he found a good angle, took several photos of the girl, and then came over to take a few photos with Song Dao.

The girl looked at Yan Yu, whose peach blossom eyes had instantly turned from cold to charming since Song Dao came in: "Sister, can you please help us take a photo with Teacher Song?"

Yan Yu nodded, took the phone, and helped take a few pictures.

The two of them immediately expressed their gratitude profusely.

At this time, the door was opened again and Zhong Yutong came in panting.

When he saw Song coming, he was about to call out "Master", but when he saw that there were outsiders present, he stopped and said, "Sorry, I'm a little late."

Yan Yu blinked and wondered why he called over a little goblin.

Two young people, a man and a woman, nearby were also very excited when they saw Zhong Yutong.

But I didn’t feel comfortable asking for a photo.

Song Dao walked to the printer with ease, took out a few sheets of white paper, and said to Zhong Yutong, "Please sit down for a while."

Zhong Yutong sat aside obediently.

Yan Yu blinked, thinking that Song Dao was going to write a song for Zhong Yutong.

Without thinking much about it, I took two junior classmates from the Central Conservatory of Music upstairs to record a song.

Zhong Yutong also had some misunderstandings.

After all, she knew that her master would definitely write a song for her.

This time she was called here, probably for this matter, right?

A little nervous, but more of anticipation.

Song Dao never looked up. After he finished writing this song, he looked up and glanced at Zhong Yutong's expression.

After realizing it, he smiled and said, "I'm not writing a song for you this time, but don't worry, I will write one for you when the time is right after the New Year."

"Hehe, Master, I'm not in a hurry." Zhong Yutong then realized that she had misunderstood, but she was not disappointed.

Because it's only a matter of time.

Song Dao stood up, took the written music score to the printer, and made a few copies.

This was originally a piece of music mainly performed by the erhu.

His erhu skills are probably more intermediate, not advanced.

It's not impossible to use it to play this song.

But since he has top-notch suona skills, he will definitely not lose sight of the main goal.

The reason why Zhong Yutong was called over was to ask her to cooperate.

If Yan Yu is fine, he can also participate.

This song was the one he had just pulled out of the treasure chest.

After a long-awaited 100 consecutive draws, I got a fine gold piece.

The system really understood him, and the song it gave was quite good.

But Song Dao actually wanted to take out "A Hundred Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix" more.

But this song is also a blast!
If Zhong Yutong's erhu playing skills are as good as she says, the effect will surely be explosive.

He gave Zhong Yutong a printed piece of music score.

After reading it, Zhong Yutong frowned slightly, then closed her eyes and thought for a while, then looked at Song Dao in surprise: "Master, is this... a prairie-style instrumental music?"

After all, Zhong Yutong has a deep family background in musical instruments, having learned various musical instruments from her uncle since she was a child.

Song Dao nodded.

Zhong Yutong was a little excited.

But he still looked at Song Dao and said, "Master, this piece of music is a bit difficult. If I learn it now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get any effect. But my uncle is really good at erhu. His attainments in this area are not inferior to those famous masters in China! How about..."

The little girl was a little shy, but more than that, she didn't want to ruin her master's plans.

It’s okay to brag occasionally, but you can’t brag about everything.

"Teacher Li?" Song Dao thought about it, took out his cell phone and called Li Jun.

Briefly explained the situation.

Zhong Yutong said at the side: "Uncle, this is too difficult. If I learn it now, it will definitely not work..."

"wait for me!"

The old man seemed a little excited.

If it's something else, I might be a little hesitant, but as long as it's related to music, I will definitely not refuse.

Soon, Li Jun took a taxi over.

After seeing the music score, he was surprised at first, and then looked at Song Dao as if he was looking at a monster.

He is different from his nephew and granddaughter Zhong Yutong, who can only see that the song is good and complex.

Even a legendary musician like him could tell at a glance that this was truly a milestone song!

It can be written directly into the textbook!

Even he couldn't say that he could get started just by looking at the music score.

At least you have to practice for an hour or two.

"Song," the old man first glanced around and didn't see Yan Yu, then he looked at Song Dao earnestly, "You said you wanted to help Lin Fei attract traffic and get on the charts, so you wrote this song?"

Song Dao nodded: "I feel a little unhappy about being stepped on."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..." Li Jun looked at Song Dao with a joking expression, "They all say Xiao Lin dotes on you, but they don't understand at all! You're simply doting on her to the sky!"

He is also a top musician and wrote many songs for beautiful girls before he got married.

But I have never seen people using the best ingredients and flour to make dumplings just for a taste of vinegar!

This kid's talent is terrifying!
It's really willful!

He looked at Song Dao: "Since you are pampering your girlfriend..."

Song Dao was somewhat speechless: "Don't talk nonsense, old man."

Li Jun laughed, without even looking at Zhong Yutong, and said, "Since that's the case, why don't we just go big?"

Song Dao was stunned.

Li Jun said, "You want to broadcast it live and create a sensation. Wait, I'll call the people at the National Symphony Orchestra. They would love to be able to play this kind of music. At most, I can charge them less when I authorize them."

Song Dao looked at him and asked, "Can you do it?"

Li Jun smiled and said, "That's great. Wait, I'll call you now!"

At this time, Yan Yu appeared at the stairs and looked down: "Teacher Song, please come up quickly."
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