Jiang Mo is trying to rectify the name of Chinese music and change their thinking of Chinese music.
Of course, although Jiang Mo is confident, he has never been arrogant. European and American pop music is indeed very strong, with many excellent singers and excellent music.
She listened to the singing on the stage very carefully and carefully. Some music was really great. In terms of music, Europe and the United States were really very strong, whether they were creators or singers.
Jiang Mo was intoxicated and appreciated these excellent singers.
"Don't listen. It's coming to you. Don't you go and prepare?"
Holman cautioned.
Ginger foam this just returns to mind, how time passes so quickly?
Who knows, she just arrived, but was told that she was no longer in the singing list. In order to prove the authenticity of what he said, the staff also showed her the registration form.
Seeing the three Henggang on his name, followed by the name of makaran, he got angry and said, "why cross out my name?"
The staff here are not the same person as the staff who have registered for the throne before. He is not clear about this issue, "this is the list I received. I don't know about other things."
Jiang Mo tightly pursed her lips, she really did not expect to encounter such a thing! You're going to get this unfair treatment.
She went over to mecaland, who was preparing. She was full of clear and serious anger. "Ms. makaran, please give me an explanation why I need to cross out my name. What right do you have to do so?"
Mecalan is a honey with blonde hair and blue eyes. She has been known as a genius creator for so many years. She is also very proud. She did not even give Jiang Mo a straight eye. "Why else?
Naturally, it's because you're not qualified to sing here. "
"Joke! I only know that there are no restrictions on the registration, I have not heard of any qualifications! You are qualified as soon as you open your mouth. I would like to ask you, what qualifications do you have to replace my name? "
His voice was full of oppressive anger, and his whole body was full of force. He was stunned and his heart was filled with fear.
She thought it was funny, but she was a Chinese. What could make her afraid! She stepped forward, her eyes full of scorn, keeping her arrogance, staring at Jiang Mo, "because I'm better than you, I'm the first-class creator in M country, my album sales amount to 2 million, and I hold the major awards."
Jiang Mo chuckled and his eyes were full of sarcasm. "I'm also a creator of China. My album has been on the shelves for a month, reaching 2 million. Now it's estimated that there are 3 million. Not only that, the sales of songs I wrote for other singers can reach more than one million. In terms of excellence, you are much worse than me?"
Arrogant, arrogant, wanton, confident.
"My God, you stupid woman, dare to say that makaran is not as good as you?
Are you crazy? "
Carl's tone is very exaggerated, "Holman, you even want to cooperate with this woman who doesn't know the sky and the earth. Are you out of your mind?"
Holman's face was also very ugly. He was reprimanded by a younger generation with this attitude and tone. It was really too shameless.
"At least I think that Jiang's words are very reasonable. She really wants to be better than megaran. After all, she can tailor different songs for different people, and she can only write songs for herself."
How can a person who has always been held in the palm of his hand accept such a comment: "to write a few scores casually is also called writing songs?
Can her music compare with mine? "
"No, her work can also be called music?
I've been in the business for so many years, and I've never heard any good music in China. "
"Mr. Holman, please don't compare her with me. She's not qualified!"
Mecalann didn't give Horman, the top musician, half of the time.
The scene was suddenly embarrassed.
One is the director of the sound of music, Holman, and the other is a famous creative genius in the music world. They were fired because of an unknown Chinese artist.
The person in charge of the organizer rushed to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Megaran had a smile and a plan.