"Can you start? But can you?" Chen Xiao asked Liu Xiran with blinking eyes.
"Of course I can. You wait for me outside. I'll tell you how to operate it. Just follow it."
"You are really saving me money! Then I will ask the teacher not to come!" Chen Xiao said ecstatically.
Liu Xiran tried it at home last night and was very satisfied with her voice.
Chen Xiao put on the earphones and gave an OK gesture to Liu Xiran inside. Liu Xiran received the instruction and also put on the earphones.
Liu Xiran was singing heartlessly inside, while Chen Xiao was enjoying himself outside with a serious expression on his face.
I thought: Go ahead, my sister is really a treasure, she can sing everything.
Although Chen Xiao is not a professional, just by surfing the Internet, he has heard the unedited singing in the recording studio and the singer's live singing, which one is not out of tune. But after listening to Liu Xiran’s words, there was absolutely no flaw at all.
Chen Xiao majored in new media at university and has some editing skills. He synthesized the audio track in just a few clicks.
"Xiran, I've done it. Come out and listen."
What Liu Xiran recorded this time was "At least I still have you". The soothing intro gradually progressed, and the voice soon appeared. It was delicate and tender, and the lyrics were full of affection and love.
At the end of the last sentence, Chen Xiao still had tears on his face and said twitchingly: "Xiran, this song is your best song these days. It ranks first in my heart, really."
"Okay, don't cry, there is something more touching." Liu Xiran handed Chen Xiao a piece of paper.
Chen Xiao looked admiring, I am the first person to hear the song "At least I still have you", I must make my sisters popular.
On the way back, Chen Xiao kept looping this song in the car.
Suddenly an idea comes to mind. It’s not good to send it out directly. There won’t be enough response, so I have to find a way.
Early the next morning, Chen Xiao came to Liu Xiran's house.
"Look, is this account familiar?"
"Liu Xiran, this is my account! I still have 150,000 followers!"
Chen Xiao said proudly: "I put in a lot of effort."
"I bought this from someone else. Of course, I will run this account for you from now on. The president of the fan association is the previous owner of this account. He is a super cute boy."
"I've already uploaded yesterday's song, and you will be a hit-making machine from now on."
Sure enough, it was even better than last time, with the song's playback volume reaching 100 million on major platforms!
Sure enough, some people will be jealous of you if you are famous!
Liu Xiran and Chen Xiao are still shopping happily because of the popularity of this song.
"It's so shameless!" Chen Xiao shouted almost crazily.
Liu Xiran walked out of the fitting room.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong? It's so loud."
Chen Xiao clicked on the video on his scarf. It was the song "At least I still have you" that Wen Manqi was singing. He also posted a post claiming that he and Liu Xiran had known each other for a long time, and the picture was a manuscript of lyrics and music.
"She said you copied her!"
"Huh, look, the judge last time, Zhang Li, also forwarded a comment saying that this was the best song and lyrics he had ever seen! It's really amazing."
Obviously, Chen Xiao was furious!
After reading it, Liu Xiran chuckled: "It's really funny."
"Don't worry about her, let's see if my dress looks good?"
Chen Xiao was not in the mood and said with a sad face: "Aren't you? At this time, you still don't want to find a solution!"
"Songwriting is not about plagiarism just because someone says it. It all depends on your ability. She, Wen Manqi, can copy this time or not the next time." Liu Xiran waved her hand to comfort Chen Xiao.
"Hurry up and change your clothes. Let's go back to the recording studio."
"What are you going back for?"
"Nonsense, of course it's one more song!"
After that, Chen Xiao took Liu Xiran and left.
On the way back, Liu Xiran clicked on her scarf, and her comments were all insulting.
Suddenly, I received a message on my phone, from A Xin.
"I will broadcast live tonight and invite you to my live broadcast room."
"Okay, why do you want to invite me?"
"I want to clear your name, and I need you to write a song on the spot and send it directly to Jiang Yi."
"thank you for trusting me!"
"I will post an announcement online later, see you in the evening!"
Liu Xiran told Chen Xiao the news, and the two of them got home and started preparing for tonight's live broadcast.
Because Chen Xiao is a travel blogger, she has accumulated tens of thousands of fans.
She retweeted Liu Xiran’s song on her scarf, and also included a text mocking Wen Manqi’s actions.
Not long after it was released, her scarf fell under a lot of curses.
Some said that Liu Xiran was riding on Wen Manqi's popularity, and some said that Liu Xiran's popularity with the scarf was thanks to their idol Wen Manqi. Some even said that the song Liu Xiran sang in the singer-songwriter competition was also Wen Manqi's because She saw Wen Manqi backstage...
In short, no matter how unpleasant it sounds, you can scold it.
"Why are there so many sunspots!" Chen Xiao was so angry that tears came out.
Liu Xiran stepped forward and comforted her with a smile: "Don't worry, it will be fine. I will always give her a look."
And on the other side is Universal Entertainment.
"Brother Qiang, why does this Ah Xin have to have a hand in everything? What's going on now? Give Liu Xiran a chance to prove it?" Sister Zhuo said to a man in the office.
Brother Qiang, a veteran agent of Universal Entertainment, has a complicated network of relationships. It can be said that he has sponsored half of the stars in the entertainment industry.
"This is clearly against us. We have already taken the lead and taken advantage of it. I want to see if Ah Xin can make an amateur change the world in his live broadcast room!" Brother Qiang's eyes were determined, revealing a hint of sinisterness.
Wen Manqi sat on the side with an uncontrollable smile on his face.
Now that the public opinion is one-sided, not to mention that he has two generals to protect him, Liu Xiran is looking for death.
But in order to suppress the matter, Liu Shiqiang still called Ah Xin.
"Axin, isn't it a bit risky for you to do this?"
"I just invite people to be a guest in my live broadcast room. This girl Liu Xiran is so popular, why don't I just rub it in?"
"Do you expect her to write lyrics now? An amateur?"
"Whether you have the ability or not, we won't know until we meet tonight. By the way, Brother Qiang, you have to keep watch at night."
"Don't compete with our Tianxi for people then!"
Ah Xin hung up the phone, Brother Qiang frowned, always feeling that things might be out of control.
"Wen Manqi, no matter what happens this time, you just need to do one thing well and insist that this song is yours."
"It would take dozens of nights to write a song like this. Naturally, she slapped herself in the face when she couldn't come up with it during the live broadcast."
"Well, thank you, Brother Qiang!" Wen Manqi nodded.
When Ah Xin posted the scarf announcement, he specially liked the accounts of Liu Xiran and Chen Xiao. This made the audience and fans eagerly look forward to whether the music world will undergo earth-shaking changes tonight!
