MTL - My Girlfriend has a System-Chapter 44 Mosquitoes are small and meat

Su Shi recorded the "Dongfeng Broken" several times, and found the flaws in his own songs one by one, and gradually improved.

However, the biggest advantage in the studio is that you can slowly modify the song. For example, if you sing all the garbage on this side, only the lyrics sing very well, so just refine the sentence.

If the sound engineer's wrist is done, even if it is just a KTV level singer, it can also produce a professional singer's standard.

Of course, the live sings are definitely not exposed, so many singers have to sing in concert even because the difference between the two is very large, and ordinary people may hear it wrong.

Su Shi’s singing level is OK, and the skill is +1.1. It is a bit of a professional level. Although it is better than the king, it is also qualified.

This made him a little easier to change, but even so, when he finished, it was already 4:20 in the afternoon, and exceeded the time limit for 20 minutes.

"Really, if you can, it is much easier to find a band, and the effect will be much better..." Su Shi sighed helplessly.

It’s a pity that the band couldn’t have known the song that Su Shi’s own songs, and the two songs were counted.

People can accept the master's omnipotence, but can't accept the versatile master!

How can a high school student make so many songs? You have not learned it!

So Su Shi must not be peaceful.

So he just thought about it, he didn't plan to find any band.

Out of the studio, and glanced at the time, Su Shi found that he had timed out for twenty minutes.

"Amount... sorry, you use it, I am running out." Su Shi touched his head.

Bassist: "It doesn't matter, we are not in a hurry."

Drummer: "You are coming slowly, the music is to work fine."

Looking at the enthusiastic people, Su Shi looked awkward.

I just called myself very busy, is it really the people who let them go quickly?

"Cough, what, little brother, I have something to ask for your help." Huang Yuan coughed, said.

"Things?"

"Well, I want to buy the copyright of your first "My Microphone"."

Not only Huang Yuan, but even Huang Mao and other people's eyes are staring at Su Shi, waiting for his reply.

Singing is naturally sung by Huang Yuan, but the accompaniment is not the thing of their band?

Su Shi heard the words, his eyes lit up.

Selling songs?

This feeling is good!

"How much do you have? 500,000? 400,000? Or 300,000?"

Huang Yuan: "..."

Do you have to be very elegant in making music?

How do you think that the boy who has fallen into the eyes of the money is really the one who sang the song just now?

"Not so much, I just want to use it in a show competition, one-time copyright." Huang Yuan smiled and explained.

"The game?" Su Shi touched his chin.

"Well, Mango TV's "The Voice of the Sky" I signed up for this show."

Huang Yuan explained it in detail and also said his identity.

The original fireworks entertainment signing artist is also famous in the singing world.

Now because of a conflict with the company, I am ready to find the next entertainment company.

The reason for participating in "The Sound of Scorpio" is very simple. He wants to mention his own worth and find a good home.

Su Shi nodded, Mango TV is also a large TV station, although he did not hear the "Sound of Sound" program, but it should not be bad.

But...

Singing competition...

Su Shi touched his chin and suddenly said: "How much is the first prize??"

Huang Yuan and others face a stiff face, and the competition is worthy of fame.

Whoever asks the game, asks the bonus directly?

"It seems to be the first reward for the 100,000 Dream Fund..." Huang Yuan’s dry road.

You took the first, who cares about 100,000 yuan in that area?

He looked at the rewards carefully. Anyway, he got the first place, his reputation, and he still cares about that money?

"Cut! Really stingy!"

Su Shi’s enthusiasm dropped by three degrees.

If the reward is good, he intends to run out to participate in the competition. After all, Su Shi is a healthy teenager who looks at the money and makes a profit in the new century.

However, it is only 100,000 pieces, and it is not guaranteed to win...

The most important thing is - can you sing only one song in your entire game?

Do you have a few classics, do you want to make this 100,000 yuan?

"How much do you have?" Su Shi did not care.

The winning prize is only a little bit, and I can’t make much money.

"10,000 yuan." Huang Wei thought about it and told a fair price.

The right to use is that he only allows you to sing in this game, does not allow you to sell albums, put music network and other profitable behavior, so the price is very low.

In fact, if it is an old song, hundreds of entertainment companies may sell the right to use. After all, it is only a game, it does not affect the profitability, and may even drive the popularity of the original singer.

However, Su Shi’s song has not yet taken off, so the price is much higher.

"Ten thousand, it is OK, the mosquito is small and the meat is not." Su Shi thought, said: "Will you sign a contract?"

"Well." Huang Yuan nodded.

Do not use Su Shi to start, Ma boss volunteered to use the printer in the store to print two contracts ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ handed to two people.

He likes music very much, and he is also a half-inner, just too literary. He doesn't like the kind of people like Su Shi, who just play music, or give a layer of music to ask women to like.

But his dedication to music is true, otherwise he can't make such a big recording studio in Shanghai.

On the quality of the studio, it is no less than the big entertainment companies!

Su Shi read it and felt that there was no problem, so I signed the contract.

"You use the stage name... swearing, this name is interesting." Signing the contract, Huang Yuan showed a few smiles.

"This is my nickname for QQ." Su Shi smiled.

Again, this is the name of the lyrics and composition of the first egg fried rice.

After the contract was signed, Huang Yuan did not have so many problems and directly transferred to Su Shi’s card.

"Yes, I didn't expect that today I didn't just spend money, I earned a little."

Su Shi was very happy to go, but also got the discount of the horse boss, and finally did not spend money to say, but also earned more than 8,000.

After waiting for him to leave, Huang Yuan and others will look at me, I will see you.

"Or, let's rehearse this song first?"

"Yes!"

"That's the decision!" Huang Wei immediately made a decision, then turned his head and said: "Old horse, we estimate that we have to delay, give us a discount."

"Well, give you a 20% discount, is it enough?" The boss of Ma was a big belly.

"Only 20% off? That kid you gave him a 50% discount!" Huang Mao suddenly dissatisfied.

The horse boss disdained.

"Little Sun, write a song like this, my old horse will give you a 50% discount! No! Give you a discount!"