Professional agent.
In essence, this thing is not much different from a broker or intermediary.
At most, there are some subtle differences.
Previously, Li Jinglin's overseas agent was affiliated with Universal.
But the contract was terminated before returning to China.
"There's no rush to find an agent, so don't panic."
Li Jinglin smiled.
Play music, play music, music is something you have to play.
I can be very commercial and do anything.
But if you just focus on money, it will definitely not work.
If a manager does a good job, he can help the artist; if he does a bad job, he can drag the artist down.
It is better to be deficient than excessive.
After watching the variety show, it’s still early.
Luo Shiyao took the laptop and started searching for other variety shows to watch.
Li Jinglin followed and stared at Wei Bo.
Needless to say, this meager and rising number of fans is still very satisfying to see.
"Huh? "China's New Hip Hop"?"
Li Jinglin curled his lips.
Looking at the braised eggs jumping around on the screen, I frowned slightly.
"What do you think of this kind of thing?"
"Isn't this just for fun?"
Luo Shiyao smiled, with the words "乐子人" written all over her face.
Pointing at the two rappers dissing each other on the screen.
It's completely like a melon-eater.
"Isn't it quite interesting to see them jumping up and down so happily?"
"..."
"By the way, aren't you a musician? Have you ever studied hip-hop music? Or rap?"
"Of course."
Hearing Luo Shiyao's words, Li Jinglin nodded.
Hip-hop music is a big subject, and anyone who studies music will know a little bit about it.
If you are composing, especially pop composing, then you need to study it in depth.
"How would you rate them?"
"Them? A group of will-o'-the-wisp boys who don't understand music and only know how to make fun of people?"
Li Jinglin pinched his chin.
He spoke thoughtfully.
"I go!!"
Luo Shiyao's pupils were shaking and she looked at Li Jinglin in shock.
Li Jinglin is not a venomous person.
My usual harsh comments are actually very restrained and polite.
For Li Jinglin to say such a thing, the problem is probably very big.
"Isn't that what they do about music?"
"That's Hammer's music. Is there any beauty in it?"
Hearing Luo Shiyao's words, Li Jinglin couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"The remaining beauty of rhythm and rhyme has been almost destroyed by these ghosts and monsters. What is left is all dross. The good ones are those who have not learned at all. They talk about the hip-hop spirit every day, but they are actually just children rhyming to each other."
"Rap is music, hip-hop is music, but I don't recognize what they do as music."
"6"
Hearing Li Jinglin's comment.
Luo Shiyao gave a thumbs up.
In terms of music, Li Jinglin has great tolerance.
All music should be treated equally, and all genres should be appreciated casually.
Even if it sounds ugly, he can comment on the existence of some of its advantages.
But now Li Jinglin is commenting on the rappers who are fighting in the "New Hip Hop" program group, but he is not polite.
Stab straight into the lung tube.
"It's these idiots who ruined real hip-hop music and real rap. They shamelessly say that they play the most authentic music, while blaming the public for not accepting them. They are just sour rats in the sewers. What kind of musicians are they pretending to be? .”
"666!"
Li Jinglin seemed to be getting angrier as he talked.
"How did the four elements of hip-hop, MC, graffiti, hip-hop, and DJ, develop?!"
"In the beginning, it was just a music party held by a person in a slum to have fun."
"The music played at the party is mostly R&B, soul, funk, jazz, etc."
"Later, when more people came to play together, he bought a record player and played together outdoors."
"Use an interesting rhyme to match the music and rhythm to introduce the music. This is MC, and rap is born."
"In the process of playing together, they began to learn to play discs, and DJing, that is, DJing, also developed accordingly."
"And in the process of DJing, more techniques appeared, so the beat rhythm of rap also began to diversify."
"It is also due to the emergence of the break technique that can always promote emotions, so some people do a strange dance in this section. This is breaking. These people are B-boys."
"Later, dance types such as Jazz, poppin, and locking also began to develop..."
After talking a lot, Li Jinglin snorted.
Take a drink of water.
Started to complain again.
"The rap at the beginning was to introduce the disc and play with the music in a humorous way and in a kind and friendly manner."
“It wasn’t until fans, crime, gangs, violence and other elements flooded the slums that hip-hop culture completely took a completely stinking path, and the content began to become a catharsis of all kinds of violence, stench, and insults... "
"Even graffiti is the same. The concept of graffiti itself is that art should not only be displayed in art galleries, but should play an important role in more places. It should be open to the public, give people strength, and allow art to be freely displayed by more people. People know.”
"But under the influence of negative factors, it has become a way for gangs to show off their crimes."
There was a pause.
Li Jinglin sighed.
"As an imported product, those who learn it from foreign countries are simply taking its dross, forgetting its origin, and removing its essence..."
"The good ones are those who have learned nothing, the bad ones are those who have missed none."
"So I say that none of these rappers are musicians, they are just a bunch of bastards."
Speaking of this, Li Jinglin shrugged.
"Isn't it because the above-ground and underground ones are too dirty to be brought out on the table? I wonder if there is no such thing as rap on the ground."
"6"
Luo Shiyao was dumbfounded when she heard this.
Li Jinglin's words came out, and it was a map cannon-level explosive kill.
Luo Shiyao's understanding of hip-hop is no different from what ordinary viewers know.
The inherent impression of domestic hip-hop is that in a smoky and dim light, a group of ghosts and monsters insult each other thinking they are cool.
Now I listened to Li Jinglin’s introduction.
It directly refreshes all previous perceptions.
"Then the origin factor is similar to folk songs, isn't it?"
"Of course it's pretty much the same. I just feel tired and have fun with music."
Li Jinglin curled his lips in disgust.
The sound of a contestant's battle suddenly came from the laptop.
Interrupting Li Jinglin's desire to continue complaining.
[I am not that Li Jinglin who likes fried fish.
But I want to make you cry, and that’s no problem! 】
Li Jinglin was stunned.
Luo Shiyao was also stunned.
The two looked at each other.
My eyes returned to the "New Hip Hop" playing.
This unknown contestant was jumping up and down happily. The expression on his face showed a kind of unruly stupidity.
Immediately, I heard another sentence.
[If he goes to fry fish, he is shameless~
I'm here to beat you up and call for emergency evacuation! 】
The other rappers in the audience were in a collective climax.
With his hands high, the demons dance wildly.
Screaming.
Seems to be driven by the atmosphere.
The player raised his face and wiped his opponent's neck.
Yelled.
“What I’ve been playing with for tens of thousands of dollars is just a reality!!”
The expressions on his face ranged from dissatisfaction to anger.
His little eyes glanced here and there, his mouth tilted to pretend to be the God of War.
Among the judges, a popular celebrity named Wu Yifan even stood up and applauded.
He also made a gesture and said "respect".
"6"
"666"
Just as they were chatting about hip-hop, the player suddenly punched Li Jinglin through the screen.
Luo Shiyao really didn't know what to say.
He raised his head and glanced at Li Jinglin.
"happy."
Li Jinglin didn't show any anger or anger.
Instead he laughed.
I can't stand it any longer.
"Just take a look, they may not have much culture, but they must know how to ride the wave of popularity."
"Tsk, tsk, that's awesome."
Luo Shiyao looked at the tough guy in the variety show.
Press the button to stop playback.
Just stare.
His eyes were sharp.
He seemed to be thinking about how to kill this person.
"This kind of ant is disgusting. If you pay attention to him, you will give him popularity. He can keep dissing you, hyping you up, and making money."
"But if you ignore him, he will take advantage of it and then offend you crazily. It is euphemistically called [real]."
"It's okay to spend some connections to do something like this, but it's really not worth using those connections to get him."
Li Jinglin chuckled.
It is a toad that rests on its feet.
It can't bite people, but it can bite people.
"Pi tens of thousands, nicknamed Magneto, real name Wang Ritian, from Longjiang."
Luo Shiyao was not in a daze at all.
Just start Baidu.
"?"
Before, he just had cold eyes.
But after hearing these words, Li Jinglin didn't hold back.
There was a moment of silence and a sigh.
"You see, there are always people who are willing to embarrass themselves and discredit Northeasterners."
All of a sudden.
Li Jinglin's impression of Pi tens of thousands quickly fell below the limit.
The Northeast is the most severely affected region.
As a native of Northeast China.
Li Jinglin didn't hate that he grew up in the Northeast and would be affected and scolded all the time.
I don’t even hate those who like the Northeast, because they may just not understand it and get the impression of the Northeast from some negative news.
What I hate is this kind of Zha Zong who never forgets to bring trouble to Northeast China.
The screen was jumping up and down, and it could be said that someone with a skin worth tens of thousands of dollars had perfectly hit Li Jinglin's radar.
If you face this kind of thing and confront it head-on, you will lose.
Who is Li Jinglin?
And this... what is it?
The answer is that the price has really dropped.
It's embarrassing to stand up and diss. It's really embarrassing.
Song in response?
Even more embarrassing.
Any interaction with such a person would be regarded as self-destruction for Li Jinglin.
Even if you really want to diss him and go back, his weight of tens of thousands per skin is not enough!
Open the music software.
Li Jinglin carefully studied the music of Pi tens of thousands.
content in music.
It can reflect character.
First take a look at what this is.
Luo Shiyao also stretched her head and listened to the works of this real man with Li Jinglin.
After listening for a long time, Li Jinglin raised his head.
His expression was complicated.
I took another look at the lyrics.
He squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was dirty.
Pupil earthquake.
"This guy... graduated from elementary school?"
