Chapter 169

Early the next morning, Ye Luo took the time to take a look at Weibo and his own music section on Leshi.com.

Ye Luo's Xinbo Weibo is the core area for his current business development. Every time Ye Luo releases an MV on Leshi.com, he will first post a Weibo on Weibo, and then repost it to let fans click to connect. Enter the exclusive area on Leshi Online.

After the recent period, Ye Luo released two new songs in a row, and under Tang Jinxiu's careful management, the number of fans on Weibo has exceeded 500 million. This number of fans is almost the same as that of Chu Mo'er. Ranking among celebrities in the entertainment industry, they also broke into the top [-] for the first time.

Ye Luo glanced at the comments on Weibo and turned them off directly. There were too many of them. Once she read them, she wouldn't have to do anything else for the day.

Closed Weibo, and looked at the number of clicks on my special area, the number is even more exaggerated. At present, the total number of hits on the special area has exceeded 2000 million, of which "Flastic" 700 million, "Broad Sea and Sky" 800 million, Rob's two songs A total of 800 million songs.

Of course, Ye Luo generally doesn't read the comments in the special area, so as not to waste time.

After logging out of the Internet, Ye Luo opened the arrangement software, and just about to start formal arrangement, Yu Yiyi and Song Yan walked into his studio.

"Teacher, I brought you someone." Yu Yiyi blinked at Ye Luo, "Should I avoid it?"

"There's nothing to avoid." Ye Luo shook his head, then looked at Song Yan.

This woman is still so beautiful that she has no friends. She is dressed in red, and the little beauty Yu Yiyi stands beside her. No matter in temperament, appearance, or figure, nothing can compete with her, and she looks overshadowed.

The eyes of the two met, and a smile appeared on Song Yan's face: "Why, are you finally willing to write a song for me?"

"Where is it? Isn't this always ready?" Ye Luo pointed to the chair next to her workbench, "Sit down quickly, I've drafted a few songs, listen to how you feel."

"I've heard it." Song Yan sat down beside Ye Luo and said lightly.

"When did you hear it?" Ye Luo was stunned.

Song Yan pointed at Yu Yiyi: "She played it for me when she came back at night."

Yu Yiyi, who was already sitting on the opposite table, showed half of her face, stuck out her tongue at Ye Luo, and made a funny face.

Ye Luo sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay then. Which ones do you like? I'll make up a tune for you to sing."

"Just help me choose, I trust your vision." Song Yan nodded, and then said, "Can you compose a piano piece for me first?"

"Piano music? What are you doing?" Ye Luo was a little surprised.

"Two days later, British pianist Richard will come to Tianjing to hold a piano recital. He wants to invite several domestic pianists as guest performers, and I am one of the invitees." Song Yan seemed a little embarrassed, and said The tone of the voice is very light, showing a cautiousness that is not often seen at ordinary times, "I want to play a song of yours."

"Oh, that's right." Ye Luo nodded and said, "This is no problem, how long is the song?"

Song Yan thought for a while and said, "In the field of piano performance, my qualifications are still young, so the piece should not be too long, or it would take up too much time. I think about 3 minutes is fine."

Ye Luo looked at Song Yan with a playful look on his face: "Hey? When did Queen Soprano become so humble?"

"You also said that I am the queen of high notes." Song Yan rolled her eyes at Ye Luo, "It's not the queen of piano."

"I have a song about 3 minutes long." Ye Luo smiled, "I'll play it again now, do you remember?"

Song Yan rolled Ye Luo's eyes again: "What do you think?"

"Alright then." Ye Luo smiled and pulled out the midi keyboard.

"Wait." Song Yan said suddenly.

"what?"

"This kind of piano." Song Yan glanced at the keyboard in Ye Luo's hands, frowning slightly, "Can you play a good tune?"

Ye Luo rolled her eyes and spread her hands, "Am I not poor? I can't afford a good piano!"

"Go and play at my place tonight." Song Yan said, "I have a pretty good piano at my place."

"It's more than good." Yu Yiyi obviously knew the goods, poked her face out and said, "Blanthler Concert Grade Grand Piano, $[-] a piece, I want it even in my dreams, but my father won't let me buy it."

Ye Luo glanced at Yu Yiyi: "Crying poor, you didn't cry like that."

Yu Yiyi stuck out her tongue again, and hid her face behind the monitor.

"Okay, I'll go to your place tonight." Ye Luo nodded, and then asked, "Then, shall we decide on the selection of the album first?"

"Okay." Song Yan nodded.

……

In the next day, Ye Luo and Song Yan began to discuss the details of the first album.

Song Yan's temperament is changeable, her skill reserves are very rich, and she doesn't have to worry about choosing songs. She can sing any song. She also likes the eight new songs that Ye Luo picked for her.

So the part of song selection is over soon.For the next day, Ye Luo basically composed the music while Song Yan watched from the side.

At the end of the day, Ye Luo made a sample arrangement for the first song, and handed the earphones to Song Yan to let her listen to it again.

"How is it?" Ye Luo asked.

"It's great." Song Yan was a little surprised after hearing this, "What's the name of this song?"

"Maybe tomorrow." Ye Luo smiled, "The chorus of this song is a bit high, but it should be very easy for you to sing."

"Listen to your accompaniment tone, no problem." Song Yan nodded confidently.

"Well, this song will be the second title of your new album." Ye Luo smiled.

"What's the name of the first title song?" Song Yan asked.

"I'll tell you tomorrow." Ye Luo smiled.

……

After dinner in the evening, and chatting with a few girls, Ye Luo learned that the inner wall of Rob's Bar has been opened, and the renovation of the two bars has also been preliminarily completed, at least it will not delay the business as usual.

However, the current bar is far from the requirements of Ye Luo's new song performance scene. First of all, the area is still not enough, and the decoration style is not unified.

Of course, all of this has to be considered in the long term. The transfer fee of a nearby bar starts at 200 million, which is impossible to chew for a while.

After waiting for a few girls to go to work, Ye Luo accepted Song Yan's invitation and came to Song Yan's residence opposite.

As soon as he entered the door, Ye Luo was a little surprised.

In his impression of a girl's room, there should be dolls and toys beside the bed, the walls are mostly pink, and the sheets are clean and fancy.The room of the group of girls downstairs, Ye Luo occasionally glanced at it, and there was no exception.

But Song Yan's residence is not in this style, only black and white, very clean, very different from her dressing habits, but there are a lot of decorative furniture, such as fireplaces, wine cabinets, and bar counters.

"The soundproof studio hasn't been finished yet." Song Yan brought Ye Luo into the door and said, "So the piano is temporarily placed on the balcony on the second floor."

The two went up to the second floor again. The living room on the second floor was directly connected to the balcony, separated only by a glass door.

The balcony is large and enclosed, with glass walls on three sides and covered with crisp white curtains.Even the floor of the balcony is white.

And on the white floor, lay a black grand piano quietly.

Song Yan opened the curtains, and the sky outside the window was already completely dark. Outside the glass wall, one could see a clear night sky full of stars.

This is the highest point of this small high-rise residential building, and the surrounding night view is unobstructed.

Xiushui Lake, illuminated by green ground lights, is not far away. To the west of Xiushui Lake, there is a low-rise residential area, with the lights of thousands of families, and Hu Jianing's recording studio is there.In other directions, there are bustling buildings, high-rise buildings shining with neon lights everywhere.

The crystal chandelier on the balcony was turned on, Song Yan walked to the piano and lifted the piano cover for Ye Luo.

"Teacher, please." Song Yan said softly.

"It's been a long time since I heard you call me that." Ye Luo smiled, remembering the days in Tianjing.

"Who made you so partial." Song Yan slowly turned her head away.

Ye Luo choked, well, this girl is still holding grudges about the Tianjing matter, no wonder she has been lukewarm these past few days.

"Isn't this the song you wrote for you all day?" Ye Luo spread his hands helplessly.

"I won that by myself." Song Yan sighed and said, "I know that the best song in your heart must be written for Mo'er. I understand that. But you can only write for piano music. I."

Ye Luo smiled wryly, and slowly sat down in front of the piano.

"Piano, I'm not as good as you." Ye Shi said honestly, "Listen to this piece first, I believe you will play it better than me."

After saying this, Ye Luo raised his hand, brewed his emotions a little, and began to drop his fingers on the keys.

A soothing and beautiful melody flowed from Ye Luo's fingertips...

After 3 minutes, Ye Luo's hand left the keys and asked, "How about it, do you remember?"

Ye Luo asked this question, but Song Yan didn't reply right away.

Ye Luo raised his head and glanced at Song Yan who was standing quietly beside him, only then did he realize that this woman was staring at him blankly, her beautiful eyes drifting away.

"What's wrong?" Ye Luo quickly avoided Song Yan's gaze.

Song Yan's body shook slightly, as if she had come to her senses, she asked, "What's the name of this song?"

"River flows in you."

"Why an English name?"

"It's a foreigner's recital. Let you be the next scene." Ye Luo paused, then changed the subject, "Do you want me to play it again?"

"No need." Song Yan shook her head, then left the balcony, "Just wait."

After a while, Song Yan went back and forth, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and handed it to Ye Luo: "I like this song very much. If I give you the manuscript fee, you will definitely scold people. Let this glass of wine be a thank you gift."

Ye Luo nodded, smiled and got up to take the wine glass, leaning against the glass wall of the balcony.

Song Yan slowly sat down in front of the piano, recalling the melody Ye Luo played before, and then gently placed a pair of snow-white catkins on the keys.

Drinking full-bodied red wine, listening to Song Yan's piano, watching the night scene in the distance, Ye Luo found himself drunk soon...

(End of this chapter)

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