Chapter 159

Zhang Youcheng subconsciously stared, "excuse me, what's the name of this song?"

Although Zhang Youcheng believed that his ear power would never be wrong. Basically, no matter what song he listened to, he would react immediately when he heard it again. He was very sure that this song was the one he had heard on the plane.

Zhang Youcheng's expectant eyes have been staring at Xiao Pang, waiting for his answer.

The phone suddenly rang. Xiao Pang was very embarrassed and hurriedly turned off his cell phone. Unexpectedly, Zhang Youcheng asked himself what song the bell was.

The apology on Xiao Pang's face suddenly became full of complacency and opened the conversation box in an instant. "This song is called pompous, which is sung by my idol. I tell you that I am very particular about listening to songs. I don't listen to saliva songs, I don't listen to the lyrics, and I deliberately don't listen to my skills. Every song of my idol is a classic. In my heart, he calls it the second, and no one can call it the first."

When it comes to Han Mo, Xiao Pang talks a lot. Only what he can't think of, not what he doesn't dare to boast.

Meng Si secretly laughed and shook his head.

Fang Xiaoping looked disdainful and dared to say such a big talk in front of the real king level singer.

Only the corners of Zhang Youcheng's eyes trembled slightly. Listening carefully to Xiao Pang's words, he suddenly seemed to think of something and continued to ask, "is he also singing once?" He still remembered that the first single cycle song of the little girl sitting next to him on the plane seemed to be sung by this person. At that time, he wondered why he had never heard such a good song before.

Zhang Youcheng even asked about his favorite song. Xiao Pang couldn't help raising his tone. "Of course," once is good "is a new song sung by my idol recently. Not long ago, he won the championship on the championship night of" looking for a good voice "

Zhang Youcheng doesn't know much about Beidu's programs. They only watch Cantonese programs in Guangdong and Hong Kong. He doesn't know the program "looking for a good voice", but he wants to know the singer and songwriter of these two songs.

Everyone says that Zhang Youcheng is a singer God and a king singer in Guangdong and Hong Kong, but no one knows his pressure. To maintain his position in the singing world, he should not only strive to improve himself and maintain a good state, but also keep looking for new songs and songs suitable for him.

Without the support of new songs, the classic old songs will be replaced by new ones sooner or later. This is why Zhang Youcheng will come all the way to the north to invite songs. He will not miss any chance to get good songs.

Zhang Youcheng continued to ask, "who is the producer of the lyrics and songs of" just once "and" boast ", does Mr. Pang know?"

He thinks Xiao Pang is just a singer who likes singing these two songs. Like ordinary fans, he doesn't necessarily know who the songwriter is, and ordinary people won't pay attention to these, so he asked Xiao Pang in a tentative tone.

Xiao Pang took a sip of tea and replied proudly, "of course I know."

Fang Xiaoping couldn't stand little Pang Xie's expression. He whispered in Zhang Youcheng's ear, "let's talk about Han Mo first. It's not appropriate to ask other songwriters at this time."

Originally, Zhang Youcheng wanted to continue to ask questions. After listening to Fang Xiaoping's words, he also felt a little inappropriate. He glanced at Meng Si, who had not spoken for a long time, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, Mr. Pang's cell phone ring suddenly reminded me of the two songs I had heard before."

Meng Si waved his hand, pursed his mouth and said with a smile, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter."

"Let's continue to talk about cooperation with Mr. Han." Although Zhang Youcheng wants to know the relevant information about the songwriters of the two songs just now, he is afraid Meng Si will mind. After all, he is talking about cooperation with him at the moment.

Xiao Pang looked at Zhang Youcheng and Meng Si, touched the back of his head and muttered that these two songs were sung by Han mo.

Xiao Pang couldn't hide something in his heart. He looked at Meng Si hesitantly and didn't speak again.

Zhang Youcheng saw Xiao Pang's expression and had a bold idea in his heart. He knew that sichen media was a leading enterprise in the circle. He was really uncomfortable in the middle of the topic just now and hurriedly said, "Mr. Meng is sorry." Then he asked Xiao Pang, "are the songwriters of these two songs in your company?"

Xiao Pang was more confused and nodded, "yes."

Zhang Youcheng patted the table excitedly, "great, Mr. Meng, today is just right. Can we talk about the cooperation scheme of the two music producers together? I sincerely hope to invite songs to the two music producers at the same time."

Meng Si smiled and sipped his tea.

Xiao Pang didn't resist "ah?" He said with a puzzled voice, "but it's not two people who wrote these three songs."

Because Zhang Youcheng knew that the songwriters of "really love you" were Han Mo, he thought that the authors of "exaggeration" and "just once" were both songwriters, "are they three? It doesn't matter. No matter how many people, I sincerely hope to cooperate with them. "

Xiao Pang looked at Zhang Youcheng, the heavenly king singer, a heavyweight who was called the God of Cantonese by fans in Guangdong and Hong Kong, and looked at himself with such hot and expectant eyes. A trace of amazement ran through his body.

Xiao Pang shook his head, "not three..." before he finished, anxious Zhang Youcheng interrupted him.

"Four?"

Xiao Pang suddenly said, "neither." Then he stretched out his hand, slowly raised a finger and swallowed saliva, "there's only one."

One?

Zhang Youcheng was stunned. The songwriter of "really love you" was Han Mo, so "exaggeration" and "just once"

"All the songwriters of the three songs are Han Mo?" Zhang Youcheng almost shouted out this sentence. His Mandarin was very stiff. After the tone became heavier, it sounded more illegible, but Meng Si and Xiao Pang understood it.

Xiao Pang nodded hard.

Munce smiled and then made a quiet gesture. "Shh, don't talk. Listen."

Music is playing in the hall outside the box, and the beautiful melody is floating in the air.

"Where has all the time gone

I'm old before I feel young

Have children for a lifetime

My mind is full of children crying and laughing. "

The private room was quiet in an instant until more than half of the songs were sung in a minute. Little Pang Xie said excitedly, "this song was also written by brother Han. Now, as long as you walk into a business shop in Beidu, whether it's selling clothes or cars, cafes, restaurants, guest houses, as long as it's a place where music can be played, there will be songs written by brother Han."

Meng Si slightly raised his eyebrows and sighed in a pretended voice, "little Pang said so. Just now Mr. Fang said that we have no representative works of Han Mo, and we can only be a newcomer no matter how many years we have been in the industry."

Zhang Youcheng stared at Fang Xiaoping.

Fang Xiaoping is also aware of current affairs and hurriedly said, "I'm ignorant. I've only heard Cantonese songs before. Blame me, blame me."

Meng Si seemed not to hear Fang Xiaoping speak. He continued to play with the exquisite tea cup of the hotel and said with a smile, "in fact, we Han Mo are really a newcomer. We have just made our debut in less than four months, and the songs we have created add up to 12. Unfortunately, the first Scripture."

Little pangxie couldn't help laughing. Then he quickly strained his expression and nodded his head.