Reborn I don't need a heroine

Another night, after Pei Ningle sang in the bar, he came to the lounge next to the back kitchen, and saw Wang Heng sitting on the sofa, looking down at his phone.

Wang Heng raised his head: "Have you finished singing?"

Pei Ningle walked to him, leaned on the arm of the sofa, and asked, "Why are you free to come over tonight?"

Wang Heng: "Han Yixuan has class tonight, and I also want to talk to you about the next plan. After you upload the song to Wangmusic, I will also arrange this article for you."

Pei Ningle: "Article?"

"Yansheng's new song recommendation," Wang Heng raised his phone a little higher, "Of course this time it will be put together with the new songs of other independent musicians, so that it doesn't look like an advertisement."

Pei Ningle took his mobile phone and pondered: "Does it cost less?"

Wang Heng: "Yes, last time it was three thousand, but this time it is only one thousand and five."

The girl couldn't help but sighed, "When can we actually say 'only one thousand and five'?"

Wang Heng: "Don't have any illusions, this is my money. For you, it is not so easy to take out fifteen thousand."

Pei Ningle: "By the way, I'll use Chang Wen's funding to make up for the money you spent?"

Wang Heng waved his hand: "No need, you keep the money to buy pianos and recordings. If you want to promote it for you in the future, you will definitely spend more money. Okay, you can read that article first. If you can, I will Post those words on your encyclopedia entry."

Pei Ningle opened her mouth slightly, and couldn't help being a little surprised: "Encyclopedia entries?"

Wang Heng: "Well, the sooner this thing can be done, the better."

Pei Ningle nodded thoughtfully, and carefully read the article on Wang Heng's mobile phone, the recommendation article of the official account 'Yansheng'.

At the same time, Wang Heng stood up silently, made room for the sofa, pressed her shoulders, and let her sit down. The girl didn't seem to feel anything strange, she looked down at the phone.

[From this song, we can see how a musician with pursuit and taste grows up. Compared with the previous "Lost", the musical structure of "Dawn" is more complex and innovative. Here, the musician bravely broke the conventional pattern and rearranged the structure of the verse and chorus...]

[Of course, the most unique and individual part of a song often cannot be analyzed by music theory, that is the so-called emotion. The subtle emotions that are difficult to describe in words are sublimated in the music, thus showing a unique beauty. From this perspective, the value of "Dawn" is even more impressive. We have seen that although this musician is young, he firmly rejects the most popular routines on the market, rejects guava love songs, and writes unique personal feelings, but it has aroused the resonance of many audiences...]

As expected of a critic who can rely on his pen to make a living, Yan Xingzhou's praise is not too nasty, and his tone is much more neutral and objective than those praises on the Internet domain platform - at least on the surface, it is a neutral and objective style. And at the end of the article, he also carefully pointed out the shortcomings:

[But on the other hand, niche, independent, and unconventional means that it may be beyond the appreciation of many listeners. And the relatively long chorus may seem monotonous and boring to those who don't listen so carefully. And just like what Mr. Shuren said, "The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked", the more personal expression theme also means that the number of potential audiences may be relatively limited...]

Pei Ningle hadn't finished reading the article, but felt the phone vibrate in his jeans pocket. She took out her mobile phone and glanced at it, then subconsciously yelled, "It's Sister Wen calling!"

Wang Heng, who was standing aside, said, "Sister Wen?"

Pei Ningle: "It's Chang Wen!"

Wang Heng jokingly said: "Didn't you call her the Queen of the Divine Comedy before, and when you give me the money, you call me sister... that's all right, hurry up and pick it up."

Pei Ningle nodded and connected the call.

Soon, the slightly hoarse mature woman's voice came from the phone: "Xiao Le, have you received the transfer?"

Pei Ningle couldn't help being taken aback: "Transfer money?"

Chang Wen: "You didn't look at your phone? Or is it that your phone won't prompt you for incoming messages?"

"There should be a text message, but I was busy singing just now, so I didn't see it..." Pei Ningle explained, and then asked, "Sister Wen, have you heard my new song?"

Chang Wen: "Yes."

Pei Ningle continued to ask with some expectation: "Then what do you think?"

Chang Wen: "My strongest feeling is only one, it's too short!"

Pei Ningle: "?"

Chang Wen: "The last song lasted a little over three minutes, which was pretty normal. This one didn't even last two and a half minutes. It's shrunk too much!"

Pei Ningle's heart tightened, and he hesitated and said: "I'm sorry...but when this song was written...uh, I think..."

"What are you sorry for?" Chang Wen's voice showed a smile, "Shortness is not a shortcoming, as long as it sounds nice."

Pei Ningle: "Then what do you think, this song..."

Chang Wen smiled and said: "It's very good, haha, when I was happy to hear it, it suddenly disappeared, it's short and sharp!"

Pei Ningle breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help complaining, "Sister Wen, don't scare me, okay?"

Chang Wen: "I can't take it anymore? I won't tell you the more important news."

Pei Ningle: "Any other important news?"

Chang Wen said leisurely: "I won't say anything, I really won't say anything. Some things haven't been fully settled yet, so I'm not in a hurry to tell you now. When it's fully confirmed, I don't need to talk about it. They will naturally notify you .”

Pei Ningle: "?"

Just when the girl was confused and wanted to ask more questions, the big sister on the other end of the phone didn't want to reveal any more.

"That's it, goodbye, keep going!"

After speaking, Chang Wen hung up the phone.

At this time, Wang Heng reminded: "Look at the SMS records, has the transfer arrived?"

Pei Ningle obediently opened the unread text message, and sure enough, he saw the arrival notification.

"A total of 50,000, this is no problem, but..." the girl wondered, "She said there is some important news, what is it?"

Wang Heng: "Shouldn't it be bad news?"

Pei Ningle: "From her tone, it should...not."

Wang Heng shrugged: "Then it doesn't matter, just wait for good things to come."

"But this really makes people super concerned!" Pei Ningle held her mobile phone in one hand and Wang Heng's mobile phone in the other, and couldn't help waving her hands.

Wang Heng: "...you give me back the phone first, I don't want to change it yet."

Pei Ningle stuffed his mobile phone into his left hand, and put his own mobile phone in his pocket. Then, she grabbed Wang Heng's right hand with both hands and shook it vigorously.

The girl who performed the "Crazy Curiosity" with practical actions is still asking: "What do you think? What news do you think it will be!"

Wang Heng: "I don't know, you... just let go! If you don't let go, I will call you molested!"

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