Obviously super rich but to be a small assistant

Chapter 96
"Are you ready?" Wan Pingan asked.

Feng Xiaoyun: "Okay!"

Wan Pingan: "Actually, you shouldn't have mentioned this competition."

Feng Xiaoyun: "But I already mentioned it!"

Wan Pingan: "I come first?"

Feng Xiaoyun: "Yes, respect the old and love the young, although the result will not make any difference."

Wan Ping'an: "Boy, it's useless to talk fast. After all, we still have to speak with strength."

Wan Pingan ignored Feng Xiaoyun after finishing speaking. There was a piano in the banquet hall, and Wan Pingan calmed down and sat in front of the piano.

He was once a talented teenager, but time is like a razor.Gradually getting older and bald, these young people now look down on themselves.

Today, he must prove himself here again.

Run your hands over the keys.

"You hum the song I wrote"

"Get in the car alone"

"Is there any reluctance?"

"If I stop you, will the result be different?"

"Will the good times be prolonged?"

"I didn't see it, that car is called Oblivion!"

The affectionate playing and singing, coupled with Wan Ping'an's hoarse voice, which usually smokes and drinks, unexpectedly has a kind of desolate sadness.

Feng Xiaoyun did not expect that although Wan Ping'an looks greasy, he is actually quite capable. He wrote a good song in such a short time. Although it is only the chorus part, it will definitely be a high-quality song after it is perfected.

Most of the audience below are eating this bowl of rice. No one can guarantee 100% whether a song can cater to the market or whether it will be popular, but everyone can tell whether a song is good or not after listening to it.

"Old Wan, yes!"

"The treasured sword is not old, Lao Wan!"

"Old Wan, how about collaborating with our company's Wang Ying on this song? We are all old friends." Some people directly sent invitations to collaborate on the spot.

Even Wen Feifei, Yunzhen felt that this song was the pinnacle of Wan Ping'an's work, and looked at Feng Xiaoyun with a little worry. He was at a disadvantage with this theme, but now his opponent played at a super level.

Other melon-eaters in the arena were also discussing, thinking that Feng Xiaoyun might really hang up now.

"How is it? Mr. Xu, Lao Wan's song is not bad, right? Hey, you see, Lao Wan has been watching over the song and music department of the company, but he has not been given the position of boss, and the name has always been unfair. "Xue Congfu said to Xu Linling beside him with his signature smile.

"Actually, you don't have to worry too much about the result of this competition. After all, both Lao Wan and Feng Xiaoyun are employees of the company, right?"

How could Xu Linling fail to hear the meaning of a run on Xue Congfu's words?
"Uncle Xue is right, but it's the same as Yan Zi and Guan Yue's album last time, no one knows whose sales are higher until the end, right?"

For some reason, Xu Linling had an inexplicable confidence in Feng Xiaoyun.

Wan Pingan was filled with emotions just now, and now he is full of ambition after writing this lyrics. He looked at Feng Xiaoyun and asked, "How is it? Kid, are you ready?"

Feng Xiaoyun nodded, and didn't say much. If he didn't look at his character, he also admitted that Wan Ping'an's song just now was really good.

Sitting in front of the piano, stretched out his index finger to swipe from left to right on the keys, and said to the microphone: "Just now, Xin was invited to sing by sister Yunzhen. Although I don't know if sister Yunzhen is joking, I still try to write It’s a song, I hope you like it.”

"Who is knocking on my window"

In the first line, Yun Zhen's eyes lit up, it's not because of anything else, the voice of this line is very low, as Feng Xiaoyun said, it was written for herself.

"Who is plucking the strings"

"The Forgotten Time"

"Gradually rising out of my heart"

Yunzhen didn't speak, but gradually pulled Wen Feifei's hand harder.

"Who is knocking on my window"

"Who is plucking the strings"

"The Joyful Scene in Memories"

"Slowly came to my mind"

"The Slowly Falling Rain"

"Keep hitting my window"

"Only the silent me"

"Reminiscing about the past from time to time"

"Who's knocking on my window"

"Who is plucking the strings"

"The Joyful Scene in Memories"

"Slowly came to my mind"

A few minutes passed quickly, but no one in the audience said a word except Feng Xiaoyun's voice.Everyone was intoxicated in the singing, recalling the past time.

"Papa papa..." Xue Congfu was the first to applaud. He is a vice president of an entertainment company who started out with records, and he knew who won and who lost when he heard half of it. At this time, he could only stand up and show that he treated everyone equally.

Xue Congfu's applause interrupted everyone's thoughts, and everyone also applauded.

Wan Ping'an's face was gloomy, he lost.

Feng Xiaoyun not only wrote a song with such a high degree of completion in such a short period of time, it was much more difficult than if he only wrote a chorus.

Moreover, because Yunzhen invited the song to be written especially for her, it was even more difficult.

Who in the room doesn't know the name of Yunzhen's bass singer?No one doubted that this song was not tailor-made by Feng Xiaoyun for Yunzhen.

Monster, this is a monster.

Apart from the people from Tianfeng Entertainment, who is not well-informed?Who in Tianfeng knows the relationship between Xue Congfu and Xu Linling?

The label on Yan Zi belonged to Xu Linling's department, and of course Feng Xiaoyun also belonged to this department. No one would think that Xue Congfu would unite with Feng Xiaoyun.

So it only took 10 minutes or 15 minutes just now from the question to Feng Xiaoyun singing the song?
A classic really doesn't need inspiration, no need to brew, just write it by hand?Even songwriters want to open Feng Xiaoyun's head to see what's inside.

"How is it? Uncle Xue, is Feng Xiaoyun's song good?" Xu Linling turned to look at Xue Congfu and asked.

"Actually, Uncle Xue doesn't have to worry too much about the result of this competition. After all, both Wan Ping'an and Feng Xiaoyun are employees of the company, right?"

This sentence was used by Xue Congfu to run on Xu Linling just now, and now Xu Linling returned it exactly as it was said.

Xue Congfu's face was not covered, pretending not to hear Xu Linling's ridicule, but nodded in agreement: "Feng Xiaoyun is indeed a good young man, but making him an assistant is not treating him too badly? It also seems that we I don’t know how to make good use of it.”

This is quite a good point. Many high-level executives from other companies below are already thinking about how to poach people. If such people are placed in their own company, as long as they can write such a classic in a year or two, then It's like getting the money from the bus.

The most excited person in the audience was Yun Zhen, who originally wanted to make friends with Feng Xiaoyun and Yan Zi with a dispensable mentality, but unexpectedly Feng Xiaoyun gave herself such a big surprise under Wan Ping'an's squeeze.

And just now Feng Xiaoyun has already publicly stated that this song is tailor-made for him, so as long as he is not stupid on his side and gives a reasonable price, he will be sure of it.

As for the other entertainers and singers who came to the dinner party with similar purposes, they all looked at Yun Zhen who was talking with Feng Xiaoyun in detail with envious eyes.

　Actually, I think, the song written by Wan Ping'an is pretty good too, hahahaha
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