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Chapter 194 Life Mentor Wang Cong? (4, Please Subscribe Automatically)

When Zhang Jie heard Wang Cong's words, he was shocked and his eyes widened.

He thought he was hallucinating, rubbed his eyes, and looked next to Wang Cong.

I thought there was someone else around him, but there wasn't.

"Huh? No way, that mysterious big shot musician Wang Cong is Wang Cong himself?!"

"King of Onions? Wang Cong? This is a little too crazy."

Zhang Jie was thinking in his heart, and there were some storms sweeping through his mind.

On the way to Yuanda Music, he had been guessing who this mysterious King Onion was.

It might be a big-shot musician hired by Yuanda Music, or it might be a musician who changed his pen name.

But I just didn't expect that the King of Scallions is Wang Cong himself.

After all, the task of a musician who specializes in writing songs for singers requires relatively professional knowledge and theory.

Generally speaking, it requires people in the circle who have talents and talents in this area to complete it.

Although Wang Cong has a relatively high degree of education and has experience studying abroad, Wang Cong's major is philosophy.

It has nothing to do with music, which is why many people didn’t doubt it at the beginning. The King of Cong was Wang Cong.

Isn't it ridiculous for a wealthy second-generation graduate who majored in philosophy to expect to be able to write music works by top musician 07?

Just like a big shot in the veterinary profession, no one thinks he is very good at treating people.

If the fields are not interoperable and the majors do not match, it will still be difficult to perform.

As the saying goes, "There is a certain order of learning, and there is a specialization of skills." This is generally true.

But after hearing that Wang Cong reported his family name, Zhang Jie was still a little surprised.

His Adam's apple twitched a few times, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and then his complexion slowly returned to normal.

"Hello, Chairman Wang, I am Zhang Jie."

Seeing Zhang Jie's reaction, Wang Cong also showed a smile on his face, until Zhangzhu was thinking about something in his heart.

In fact, he could understand it, after all, if he were from Zhang Jie's perspective.

It was also difficult for him to imagine one. A musician who has written very high quality songs for both female singers.

He is actually a rich second generation who is not a music major?

This also deprives other professional musicians of their lives, what a shame!

This kind of news is indeed somewhat inconsistent with people's expectations and is very contrasting.

But it is precisely this sense of contrast that allows Wang Cong to play the role of a pig and eat the tiger very easily.

When the time comes and the secret is revealed in the future, that will be the time for Wang Cong to show off!

"Zhang Jie, I have heard of you before. I feel that you are a very good and talented singer."

"When you were still in "Happy Boys", your song "My Stage".

That passionate sense of stage made me impressed by you. Your music is so explosive.

The song "My Stage" was the theme song of that year's Fast Boy. There are actually two versions.

This song is very burning and passionate, and it has been well received by boys as soon as it was released.

One is a version in which in addition to Zhang Jie, many singers of that generation sang together.

The other one is Zhang Jie's solo version.

The former version has not gained much popularity on major music apps.

The latter version has more than 10,000 comments on a certain Penguin Music website alone. There are new comments every day, and the difference is evident!

When Zhang Jie heard that Wang Cong actually knew him, listened to his songs, and had a relatively high opinion of himself.

There was also a smile on his face, and he couldn't help but touch his head. After all, he was a singer in the entertainment industry.

It is not easy to be favored by people in this top rich second generation circle.

"Huh, thank you Chairman Wang for your evaluation. I can only say that I have stabilized my steps and achieved some results.

But it's still not enough. There is no comparison with those first-line singers.

It's been some years since I debuted, whether it's album songs or song performances on stage.

I always have some outstanding performances, especially this year.

I invited Asia's top professional music team to carefully prepare this album "This Is Love".

I just wanted to make a comeback, but I didn't expect that I overestimated myself again.

Except for the title song "This Is Love", the other nine songs in this album have no splash, and the response is mediocre.

Album sales were also relatively bleak. Less than 10,000 copies were sold in one month, and even the principal was not recovered. "

"It's been almost six years. How many six years are there in a person's life, and it's in such a critical period of career.

I am almost thirty years old, and during those sleepless nights, I am also doubting.

Why can't I go one step further [Am ​​I suitable for music? "

"Then I saw my old friend Zhang Liangying and her song "Drawing Heart" was amazing.

The high quality of this song is also quite shocking. "

“So I’m also thinking about whether I can ask this Mr. Onion King to come forward and write a song for me.

Of course, the price is absolutely negotiable, I can even pay twice as much. "

"But I didn't expect that the onion king boss is you, Chairman Wang."

Zhang Jie's inner monologue contains sighs, doubts, shocks, and surprises.

When Wang Cong heard Zhang Jie's words, he also acted as a serious listener.

Then a smile appeared on his face and he spoke in a low voice.

“Two singers have asked me to write songs before, and I should all know about them, namely Deng Ziqi and Zhang Liangying.

Bubbles and Painted Hearts, these two songs were written by me, and their expressions and attitudes at the beginning were the same as yours.

I felt that as an outsider, it was impossible for me to write high-quality music, but then they were slapped in the face. "

Zhang Jie nodded. The psychology of those two people was actually his current psychology.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent. After about two or three minutes, Wang Cong spoke again.

"Zhang Jie, you are strong enough. If you want to truly become a first-tier singer.

If you want to take your musical achievements to the next level, you need an opportunity.

It also requires a little luck. Do you know what you are best at and what your strengths are, 510?"

Zhang Jie also lowered his head when he heard Wang Cong's words and thought for a while.

"My advantage...I feel like my voice is softer.

When singing love songs, I will show that kind of emotion more delicately, I..."

Zhang Jie still fell into a misunderstanding about his own understanding.

Since his debut, most of the songs he has sung are love songs.

For example, "This is Love", "Crossing the Sea of ​​People", "After Tomorrow" and so on.

This also made Zhang Jie go further and further in the love song and lose his original direction.

Wang Cong shook his head directly after hearing these two sentences from Zhang Jie.

"Zhang Jie, your understanding of yourself is still not comprehensive enough now, even though you have sung many love songs.

It is also these love songs that have made your popularity reach the level it is now.

But let me ask you, do you really like to sing love songs? Or are you doing it to cater to the public?

Or, have you forgotten the joy you felt when singing "My Stage"?"

Zhang Jie was instantly enlightened when he heard Wang Cong's words. He patted his head and his eyes shone.

"Yeah, why should I keep catering to the market and singing love songs."

"My singing voice is so explosive, why don't I sing high-pitched songs?!"

Zhang Jie has completely woken up at this time and knows where his musical path is!

Wang Cong is like a life mentor, guiding people who have fallen into confusion and get back on track again. .