I'm an almighty star

Chapter 150 Four Songs

After Harlem, Mo Bai called Wang Feng again.

"Teacher Wang Feng."

"I said it was Brother Feng, but why did I call it Teacher Wang Feng again?"

"This, this, Mr. Wang Feng called Shunkou, by the way, are you free recently?"

"Okay, up to you. However, I'm very busy right now. Recently, I have the idea of ​​holding a concert, and I'm preparing for it."

"Concert, then congratulations."

"Hehe, what are you congratulating, I haven't held a concert for many years. Speaking of it, I have to thank you. The word Beijing jing that you filled in for me is extremely popular."

"Writing lyrics is the best thing to do. The main thing is that you, Mr. Wang Feng, wrote a good song."

"I can't say that. Without the lyrics you filled in, even if this song is good, it is absolutely impossible to be as popular as it is now. Moreover, the lyrics you filled in are extremely representative. You don't know, this song When I sang, the audience on this side of the capital was so excited, I was about to drive the concert to Beijing. Oh, by the way, Mo Bai, do you have something to do on the phone?"

"It's nothing. I wanted to invite you to sing a song. But, you're having a concert, so forget it."

"Singing, I really don't have much time recently."

Wang Feng shook his head, but suddenly thought of something again: "However, Mo Bai, the singing you told me is not asking me to sing my own old songs."

"Of course not. I recently wrote a song for you, Mr. Wang Feng."

"It's over, you kid, you are a typical temptation to me."

"There is no temptation..."

Halfway through the speech, Mo Bai softly hummed the melody of a song.

"Stop, Mo Bai, what song were you singing just now?"

"This is the song I wrote for you. However, Mr. Wang Feng, it seems that you are not free either. I am going to give this song to others and let others sing it."

"Damn, you bastard, how can it be possible, I want this song."

"What about the concert?"

"Yes, of course. But, first finish singing your song before starting. Hurry up and send me the song you just said."

"No problem, Teacher Wang Feng, you put it away."

The corner of the mouth smiled.

I knew Wang Fengfeng was on the road.

This is a song sung by Wang Feng himself in his previous life. If he didn't sing, then he wouldn't be called Wang Feng.

Immediately, Mo Bai sent the song "Back in Time" to Wang Feng's mailbox.

Harlem and Wang Feng got it done.

Mo Bai called Na Ying again.

"Then sister, I'm Xiaobai."

"You're still Xiaobai, you little boy."

"Then sister, I want to be a badass, but I can't be this badass."

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and my mouth has become oily again. What's the matter, please buy me a drink, then forget it."

"No, sister, didn't you want me to write a song for you before, and I finished it recently."

"No way, Xiaobai, the eldest sister is joking with you, and you take it seriously. Besides, I haven't sung for many years, and it's useless if you write it to me."

"Hehe, I wrote it when I was idle anyway. Or, sister, you can take a look. If you think this song is good, you can sing it. If you don't think this song is very good, it's okay to throw it away. Anyway I'm such a genius that I can write dozens of songs every day."

"Blow it again... OK, send the song to the mailbox, I'll take a look."

"Okay."

Flicked to another one.

Mo Bai hurriedly sent a song to Naying.

The three mentors hooked up, and Mo Bai gave Liu Huan a call.

Unfortunately, no one answered Liu Huan's phone, probably because he was busy.

He was not in a hurry, the phone couldn't get through, so Mo Bai directly sent an email to Liu Huan's private mailbox.

Of course, like the previous three teachers, Mo Bai also wrote a song on the mailbox.

……

"Mo Bai, kid."

Putting down the phone, Harlem turned on the computer and entered the mailbox.

"My sky."

Born in a family of artists, Harlem had a different view on music since he was a child.

Although Harlem did not sing too many classics that can be handed down to the world, basically most of the works are unique enough.In Haring's words, that's fun enough.

In Good Voice, Harlem has always adhered to this characteristic, so he turned around for Mo Bai.

Unexpectedly, this turn turned out to be a good voice champion.

"I don't know if this song is good or not."

While thinking in his heart, Harlem looked at the numbered notation.

【good bye my love
I Wanna Say Goodbye
goodbye my past
I Want a New Life
goodbye my tears fall and failure
Goodbye to that youthful and frivolous era

Goodbye my troubles, no longer alone

Goodbye my cowardice, no more crying]

"This kid can do it."

With just a sweep of his eyes, Harlem gave a little admiration.

This rap style is very fresh and has a strong sense of rhythm.More importantly, however, the rap-like style of the opening paragraphs is very similar to pop music.He not only maintained the style of rap, but also took into account the melodious spread of pop music.

Now I wanna say
Hello hello
my future
Hello hello
Read on.

The lyrics are also very individual, and you can't forget them just by looking at them.

While watching, the corner of his mouth hummed to the numbered notation.

Harlem stopped when he saw [In the Endless Night].

He couldn't raise the tone just now, and he couldn't sing the song at all.

Then he raised the key again and continued to sing. Harlem found that he still couldn't sing.

Harlem stood up, took three deep breaths, and raised his voice to the highest pitch.

A loud roar erupted throughout the room.

……

"Then sister, Jiangnan Satellite TV has a super nice voice who wants you to be a mentor."

The assistant said to Na Ying.

"Wait, let me take a look at an email Mo Bai sent me first."

"Mo Bai? It's the one with the nice voice."

"It's him."

"The good voice is over, isn't he still in touch with you?"

"Hehe, it's not really a connection. I made a joke to him before, saying that I wanted to ask him to sing. Unexpectedly, the little guy took it seriously."

"Khan, this Mo Bai's EQ is low enough. However, he doesn't want to have a good relationship with you, does he?"

"Where did you think of others. He is so talented, is it necessary to draw me in?"

"That's true. But, sister, you haven't sung for a long time. Why is this kid writing songs for you?"

"I don't know either. I guess the little guy is upright. If he promises something, he will definitely do it. Let's have a look first."

Although Na Ying stopped singing for a long time.But after all, he is still a singer, and he has a natural love for songs.

Open the mailbox, at this time, there is a song in the mail: "It's not easy to have someone who loves you".

"This song?"

Watching this song, Naying was stunned for a moment.

After a long time, Na Ying regained consciousness.

how many years.

How many years I have not come across a favorite song.

"Help me arrange the time, I want to spare a day to attend a game conference."

Before he knew it, the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and Naying said this.

　Thanks to "Unlimited Network" for rewarding the leader.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)