The legend of rebirth

Chapter 172 Going to Beijing Again
"Didn't you say that the piano music can only be written for you?" Ye Luo looked at Song Yan in front of him, and asked strangely, "Why did you sell me so quickly?"

"It's impossible for me to release a piano album by myself." Song Yan said, "I like singing more than playing the piano. Don't be pushy. Are you going to go or not?"

"Oh, I've been very busy lately..." Ye Luo looked around and said to him.

"What have you been up to lately?" Song Yan asked.

"Make your album!" Ye Luo pointed at her computer screen.

"Then I'm not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?" Song Yan asked back, "The other albums in your hand are all due this year, and it's only July now, with the speed of your creation, is there a day or two less? "

"This..." Ye Luo was at a loss for words for a while, others didn't know the speed of her composition, but Song Yan, who had worked with her in Tianjing for several weeks, knew it all.

"Richard is the world's top pianist and a world-class music producer. His concert is said to be a personal performance evening, but it is actually a music festival. Many top international singers will participate. There will be well-known domestic musicians to join in the performance." Song Yan said slowly, "You go to participate, even if you don't cooperate, even if it is a social activity in the circle, it is good, it will help your popularity further improvement."

"It's fine." Ye Luo thought about it, and said, "But let's agree first, I won't play the piano on stage."

"As far as your piano level is concerned, you are still on stage?" Song Yan glanced at Ye Luo contemptuously, "Just sit on the guest seat and watch me play."

Ye Luo scratched her head in embarrassment: "Then how many days?"

"Leave tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow." Song Yan calculated the schedule.

"Stay overnight?" Ye Luo had a frightened look on his face.

This lonely man and widow spent the night in a hotel, how could he explain clearly after returning?

"Look at your worthless appearance..." Song Yan gave Ye Luo a blank look, and then pointed to Yu Yiyi who was behind the screen, who was busy composing the music, "I will take Yiyi with me. Don't be afraid , if she gets in the way, I probably won't eat you up."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Ye Luo nodded with some relief.

……

The next day, at around nine o'clock in the morning, the plane landed smoothly at Tianjing International Airport.

This is Ye Luo's second visit to Tianjing, and he can't help but feel a lot of emotion when he revisits the old place.The last time he came, he was still unknown, but now, the glances from the surroundings from time to time made him feel the subtle changes.

In order to avoid some unnecessary troubles, under Song Yan's leadership, they entered the VIP passage as soon as they got off the plane.

"The recital is tonight. I have arranged a meeting with Mr. Richard this afternoon for you." Song Yan walked in front, turning her head and talking to Ye Luo from time to time.

Ye Luo could only nod her head.This woman Song Yan looks like an iceberg beauty from a distance, but once she gets close to her, Ye Luo finds that this beauty has a strong desire to dominate. During this trip to Tianjing, everything from the itinerary to the accommodation to the food, she All done by one hand.

But since he was a landlord, Ye Luo naturally had no objections.

"That is to say, are we free for the time being this morning?" Yu Yiyi bounced around beside Ye Luo, as if she had nowhere to vent her energy, "Shall we go play together? Last time I came to Tianjing, I visited I’ve played the game, and I haven’t played much.”

"There's not much time in the morning, so let's go to the hotel early and settle down first." Ye Luo shook his head again and again: "Besides, the few of us can only go through the VIP channel at the airport, and what if we are surrounded by crowds when we go to the scenic spots? Don't disrupt the tourism order in our capital, it's not good..."

"Instructor, you look like a stinky fart, you really look like me before." Yu Yiyi sneered.

Song Yan glanced at Ye Luo and said, "Tianjing is the ancient capital of sixteen dynasties. Since ancient times, there have been countless celebrities. The people of Tianjing see celebrities almost every day, and they have long been used to it. So once the new girls' competition is over, even if we Standing on the street now, it won’t attract much attention.”

"Really?" Ye Luo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. But, since that's the case, why do we still have to go through this VIP channel?"

"Because of other passages, I don't know the way." Song Yan replied lightly.

"..."

……

After leaving the airport, Ye Luo comfortably sat in a stretched Cadillac sedan.

There is a lot of space in the car, and the two rows of sofas are facing each other. Opposite Ye Luo, Song Yan and Yu Yiyi are sitting.

Song Yan is very rich, and Ye Luo knows about it, so he is not surprised by the scale of the transfer.As for this girl's family background, if she didn't tell her, Ye Luo wouldn't ask.

It's not that Ye Luo respects other people's privacy, but that once something is asked, there is a gap in identity. If Song Yan doesn't get into the mood when recording, Ye Luo won't be able to slap the table and curse.

After more than 40 minutes, the three got off the car in front of a magnificent five-star hotel towering into the sky.

"Richard is also staying here." Song Yan said, "I have already arranged for our presidential suite, which is next door to him."

"Is there anything in this world that you can't do?" Ye Luo asked back.

"Yes." Song Yan nodded.

"what?"

Song Yan glanced at Ye Luo, but did not answer.

"I know!" Yu Yiyi raised her hand beside her and said to Ye Luo, "I told you to dump Chu Mo'er and chase her!"

Ye Luo gave Yu Yiyi a blank look: "It doesn't make sense, with your imagination, why can't you write songs well?"

Yu Yiyi was stabbed to the point all of a sudden, she bowed her head in shame and remained silent.

"It's not good to make jokes like this." Song Yan stretched out her hand and patted Yu Yiyi's head, "Let's go, let's go to the room first."

……

The specifications of the presidential suite are two bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, and the decoration is extremely luxurious.There are two bedrooms, one for Ye Luo and one for Song Yan and Yu Yiyi. Ye Luo glanced at the bed in the master bedroom and thought it would be no problem for ten Yu Yiyis to sleep on it.

After resting for a while, it was time for dinner soon. Song Yan called the dining car, and the three of them began to eat in the restaurant of the suite.

"Come out with me, is Mo'er okay?" Song Yan said while carefully and gently cutting the steak in front of her.

"Didn't you tell her earlier?" Ye Luo said.

Song Yan cut the steak in front of her into small pieces, and pushed it in front of Yu Yiyi.

Yu Yiyi, a music elf, is obviously not used to eating western food. She eats a mouthful of sauce without using the knife and fork. Seeing that Song Yan has already cut the steak for her, she is very happy, so she put down the knife and used it directly. fork.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Ye Luo said with a smile.

"If Richard wants to cooperate with you, how do you plan to deal with it?" Seeing that Ye Luo used the knife and fork very well, she gave up cutting steak for him and began to ask.

"If it's just the piano field, I'm not interested." Ye Luo shook his head, "If it's pop music, I can think about it."

"Richard is an anomaly in the music industry. He is both a master of serious music and a trendsetter in pop music. In addition to being a pianist personally honored by the Queen of England, he is also the music director of Warner Records." Song Song Yan said, "The four major record companies in Europe and the United States basically monopolize the record market, and Warner ranks third among them. The market development ability is trustworthy. If you can write English songs, you can use Warner as a springboard to test the waters in Europe and the United States. music market."

"I know this information. Ms. Tang has already told me," Ye Luo said, "It's no problem for me to write English songs, but Warner is a giant in the record industry, and it is not comparable to Universal in China. If I want to cooperate, I am currently There is no well-known abroad, and there is no advantage against Warner, I think there will be many constraints, we will see when the time comes."

……

After taking a lunch break in the afternoon, Ye Luo followed Song Yan and rang the doorbell of the suite next door.

Richard's assistant came to open the door first. She was a tall, dignified Western woman who spoke fluent Chinese: "Miss Song, Mr. Ye, hello, please come in."

Ye Luo and Song Yan nodded, and then walked in, only to hear the assistant say again: "Mr. Richard is waiting for you in the living room, please follow me."

After passing through the porch and opening the door of the living room, Ye Luo saw a white grand piano.

The silver-haired Richard, with his back to the crowd, was playing a piece of music intently.

The assistant was about to speak, but was stopped by Ye Luo, and then, together with Song Yan, he found the sofa and sat down.

As a top student in the composition department of a conservatory, Ye Luo has almost listened to most of the classic and popular piano pieces in the world, whether it is classical or modern, Ye Luo is very familiar with it.But the piece that Richard is currently playing is very unfamiliar to Ye Luo.

This should be a new work, and Richard played it very casually, adding some impromptu variations from time to time, as if his fingertips were walking easily on the piano.Ye Luo felt very comfortable listening to it, like a cup of black tea in the afternoon, full of fragrance, mellow and leisurely.

As expected of a top musician in the world, Ye Luo couldn't help but sigh with emotion.Listening to Richard playing the piano is completely different from listening to Song Yan.

Song Yan is very domineering when she plays the piano, her fingertips are too strong, her fingers rise and fall cleanly, her body language is wide open and closed, and the melody seems to have a murderous air, such as the Yellow River Concerto.

Richard, on the other hand, seems to be more at ease. In his hands, this new song is like a river of water: when it is tender, it is like water passing through shallows, with hidden reefs underneath. It's like rushing into the sea, never returning.

Ye Luo was fascinated after listening to it. The piece was good and she played it well. She didn't start applauding until the piano piece ended.

Richard was awakened by the applause and turned around. This is a western man in his 50s with silver hair and blue eyes. Although he is a little old, he is tall and straight and energetic.At this time, he smiled and said in English: "Sorry, I didn't expect the guests to come, Miss Song, you are more beautiful today than on the TV screen."

"Thank you." Song Yan replied in English.

"Then this one should be the young Chinese composer, Mr. Ye Luo." Richard stood up and extended his hand to Ye Luo.

Ye Luo quickly stood up, shook hands with Richard, and said in English, "Mr. Richard's new work really makes me intoxicated."

"Haha." Richard laughed heartily twice, and said, "Mr. Ye misunderstood, although this work is new, but the author is not me. It is another excellent composer in China, Han Guan Sir, I asked for the melody of one of the songs in his new album recently, and used it in tonight's performance."

"Oh?" Ye Luo nodded, "I see."

"Mr. Hanguan is also one of my special guests tonight." Mr. Richard said, "It is my honor to invite you, two of the most outstanding young musicians in China."

"Mr. Richard praised you." Ye Luo nodded slightly.He didn't really have any opinion on Hanguan, so he just came here.

"By the way, at the request of Mr. Hanguan, I've arranged him to sit with you in the guest seat tonight." Richard smiled, "Mr. Ye won't mind, will you?"

"Of course not." The smile on Ye Luo's face was natural.

(End of this chapter)