From elementary school music teacher to superstar

Chapter 71
"Okay, good song, this is a nursery rhyme."

After the old man listened to the song, his excited expression did not subside for a long time.

"Xiaojun, type."

While talking to the middle-aged woman standing aside, he controlled the wheelchair and slid towards the computer.

It's just that he seemed to have forgotten to release the handbrake, and it didn't slide all of a sudden.

Lu Xiaojun hurried over to support the wheelchair from behind, and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'll push you."

She knew that the old man had written songs all his life, and what he was most proud of was not how many singers he had made popular, nor how many celebrities and producers he had taken in as students.

Instead, he wrote many classic nursery rhymes, which have been sung to this day.

However, since the old man stopped capitalizing his age, there have been very few excellent nursery rhymes and nursery rhymes, which made him very worried.

Especially when I heard the children in my family singing those love songs when they were only in their teens, I was secretly sullen for several days.

In the end, Lu Xiaojun helped him register on Weibo, calling for revitalization of nursery rhymes and nursery rhymes online.

However, it has little effect.

Because this type of album does not make money, no company is willing to release it.

Two days ago, Lu Xiaojun suddenly discovered that there was an album of nursery rhymes on sale online, so he bought it and listened to it. He felt good and told the old man.

I didn't expect him to be so excited when he heard it.

Lu Xiaojun released the handbrake of the wheelchair, pushed the old man to the side of the computer, and put the handbrake back on.

Then I sat in front of the computer and opened Weibo to log in.

The avatar on this Weibo is exactly the photo of the old man, and the name is also his name "Lu Hongli".

When everything was ready, Lu Xiaojun said, "Grandpa, tell me and I'll write."

I'm over 80 years old, so I can't play with the computer by myself. Lu Xiaojun typed out several Weibo posts based on his dictation.

"Okay, just write one sentence."

The old man frowned and said slowly, "Listen to all these nursery rhymes, and recommend them if you think you can."

Lu Xiaojun finished typing with his hands quickly, crackling, and turned his head to ask: "Send it like this, grandpa?"

The old man nodded, "Send it, and circle all the people in the circle."

Lu Xiaojun was taken aback when he heard this, "Grandpa, is the strength a little stronger?"

The circle that the old man mentioned is Aite.

There is a follow group on his Weibo, which is full of former students and apprentices, there are dozens of them.

Most of these people are engaged in music-related affairs, including music producers and other behind-the-scenes workers, as well as many singers and stars.

Naturally, they would not ignore the old man's words, but the behind-the-scenes workers didn't care, and their influence on Weibo was limited.

But those singers and celebrities are different. Some of their fans have more than a few million fans. If they post on Weibo together, they can cause quite a stir.

"This Lu Xin has made money, but he won't give you any of it."

Lu Xiaojun said with a smile.

The old man snorted coldly, "It's up to him to make money. If they can write nursery rhymes like this, and dare to put them on an album, I'll also promote them, so I'll post them like that."

"Okay, okay, send it now."

Lu Xiaojun knew that the old man was a little angry when he thought of those students, so he smiled and didn't dare to say anything. After some operations, she posted Weibo.

……

"Wow! 48 copies. A little girl, this is too exaggerated!"

"The sum of two weeks is 66. You said you won't sell a platinum record in the end?"

"Without platinum, the current sales volume is already unmatched by the Queen of Heaven. This is just Zhang Nursery Rhyme."

In the lobby on the first floor of Tianle Records, as long as they are singers in the company, they come here as usual on Monday to check the sales ranking of the previous week.

When they saw "Grateful Heart" which ranked first on the list, they all sighed, this sales volume is really enviable.

In a corner of the hall, several female couples gathered together.

One of them, with a sweet face, asked the people next to him in a low voice: "Do you think the company will ask Lu Xin to write songs for us?"

"Will it be? If we can sing Lu Xin's songs, maybe we can become famous too."

said another excitedly.

The other two had the same expressions. Lu Xin made Ling Xue popular with two songs, and a little girl with an album of nursery rhymes.

For singers, Lu Xin's name is obviously about to become synonymous with "red".

At this moment, the girl standing outside with a cold face said coldly: "You guys think too much, why the company asked us to form a group, don't you still know?"

As soon as these words came out, several people were stunned for a moment, and then fell silent, no one spoke anymore.

Standing not far away, Meng Fanying looked at them, then looked up at the sales list on the wall, left the hall silently, and went upstairs.

That is the few new female recruits recently recruited by the company, who are about to form a sexy girl group.

She originally thought that these people should join the group voluntarily, but from the words and expressions just now, it can be seen that they should be more or less reluctant.

It's just that the contract has already been signed, maybe they didn't know their fate before they signed it.

Meng Fanying is not qualified to speak out for others, and she herself cannot protect herself.

If it weren't for the fact that she was Lu Xin's ex-girlfriend, maybe she was among those girls just now.

It's just that now, although she wasn't forced into the group, she had nothing to do except practicing her voice and dancing, just like some time ago.

Naturally, there are no songs to sing and no money to make.

Money was the next best thing, but such a waste of time, almost hidden in the snow, really drove her crazy.

And Lu Xin actually sold hundreds of thousands of copies of an album of nursery rhymes, surpassing the sales of gold records.

Incredible.

She didn't want Lu Xin to fail. Although they broke up, Lu Xin didn't feel sorry for her. She wouldn't have such expectations.

But the more successful Lu Xin is, the more she looks like a genius in the music industry, the more stupid and pathetic she is.

Recently, anyone who knew about her relationship with Lu Xin, including Zheng Hongmei, almost gave her a look of pity when they saw her.

This made Meng Fanying even more irritable.

In the elevator, she took out her mobile phone, slid to Lu Xin's number, but turned it off again.

She knew it was impossible to dial, so what could she say if she got through.

Do you want to sing?

Last time, Lu Xin said in person that he could invite or write, but it was impossible for the company to agree to his request.

She is no longer Lu Xin's girlfriend, obviously Lu Xin will not make an exception for her.

……

Upstairs from Tianle Records, Ye Jiantian's office.

Ye Jiantian and Wang Yunhai looked at their computers and were still paying attention to the changes in the leaderboard.

At this moment in the sales list, Cheng Kun has climbed to the top position with a slight advantage.

Ye Jiantian speculated that this should be due to Xinjia's propaganda.

It's just not stable and may fall at any time.

And the audition list has just risen to the first place, which is a good sign. If the audition list can be maintained, then the sales list is likely to be maintained.

Suddenly, Wang Yunhai's surprised voice sounded, ""Grateful Heart" has climbed up again."

Ye Jiantian was stunned for a moment, and then dragged down the mouse button.

Sure enough, "Grateful Heart" stubbornly returned to the first page on both lists.

Although it is still at the bottom, the trend is slowly upward.

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