Chen Ya was already a little furious.

Since he was reborn in this world and found that this world does not have any cultural works on Blue Star before, he has never felt such frustration.

He never expected that Jiang Xinhai was a person more proud than him.

However, thinking about her resume, this attitude is normal for those who are even more reborn than those who are reborn.

So, he quickly regained his normal heart.

Chen Ya took out a piece of paper from his arms: "Sing this song."

Jiang Xinhai took a look at the piece of paper, and the words "red beans" were written on the top of the crumpled paper.

"Why should I sing?" she looked up at him.

"Because this is what I wrote for you."

Jiang Xinhai's first reaction was to refuse.

It’s not that she is arrogant, it’s just because Chen Ya is the 12th boy who says she writes songs for her.

This is Binhai University, and there are many boys who can compose music.

She stared at Chen Ya's face with regret. She had experienced this routine of catching girls 11 times, and even Chen Ya's confident expression seemed to be like the 11 people in front of her.

"This song can at least win a Golden Melody Award, the top 5 of the year. This song alone is enough for you to eat for the rest of your life." Chen Ya said again.

Jiang Xinhai is a little interested.

After all, not everyone has him who is so good at bragging.

"So since you are so powerful, why do you want to find me, an amateur who hasn't sung a few songs?"

"You have a unique temperament that can control a lot of my music," Chen Ya said. "Only you can do this song to the extreme. Of course, if you can't sing it, it means I've misjudged it."

Jiang Xinhai couldn't stand the most that others said she couldn't do it, so she grabbed the piece of paper.

"I haven't felt it well yet, the snowflakes blooming climate..."

She sang a few words and returned the paper to Chen Ya:

“Can I sing?”

Just a glance, I sang the pitch accurately, and it was not out of tune at all.

Chen Ya's eyes shone with brilliance, and he nodded and said:

"Yes, not bad, but the mood is a bit wrong. You have to feel resentful. I'll sing it here and listen to it."

He sang it once. The song was pretty good.

He handed the music score to Jiang Xinhai again.

Jiang Xinhai looked at him and sang two more passages.

"It's very good," said Chen Ya, "it seems you were born to do this."

Jiang Xinhai had no expression on his face, but she was almost excited.

"If I want to be a singer, can your company sign a contract with me?" Jiang Xinhai asked.

"Yes, but not now," Chen Ya said, "If you sign a contract, you will be sold by the company. If they point out, you can't go west. If you offend one or two people, you can keep you cold for the rest of your life. Are you willing?"

Jiang Xinhai shook his head and asked, "Are all singers like this?"

"It's almost the same," said Chen Ya. "You will know when you really enter this industry. There are many shallow turtles in the Chizi. Why are those popular singers popular? Not only do they sing well, but they also have to provide resources for the company."

Jiang Xinhai felt cold: "What should I do?"

"So we have to talk on our own." Chen Ya had already started using "we" before he knew it.

Jiang Xinhai didn't notice it, so he accepted this setting casually and asked:

"Then how can we talk?"

"Let's start with an album and let the company promote resources and make 30% of the money," said Chen Ya.

Jiang Xinhai opened his eyes slightly: "Do you have an album of songs?"

"Not yet," Chen Ya was a little embarrassed, "It's all in my mind, it just takes time to write them out."

"Oh." Jiang Xinhai said, "Then you have to hurry up. I will have an exam in two months and I will review it."

"You will become the queen of the music industry in the future. What a nonsense exam. My suggestion is to drop out of school directly."

"I finally got the admission here. Will you drop out of school if you were the ones?"

“I’ve dropped out of junior high school.”

"...Okay. I'm going to have lunch." Jiang Xinhai was speechless.

Chen Ya followed her and said endlessly:

"My suggestion is, you rent a house nearby first, and I will concentrate on creating it. You will practice singing when you come back from get out of class. I will write one, learn one, and finally one album will be sold nationwide!"

Jiang Xinhai turned around: "Good idea, but why did I rent a house?"

"Uh, for some reason, I have no money on it now."

"Oh." Jiang Xinhai turned his head and left, "I'll consider it."

"Then can you treat me to lunch? Because I don't have money now."

"Can."

...

Although Jiang Xinhai is a little girl and there are not many people around her who can be called friends, she is actually very generous to her friends.

Of course, I have to be a real friend.

Since Chen Ya has become a "our"-level figure, it is no problem to invite him to dinner. She took him to the school's small cafeteria. She pointed out what Chen Ya wants to eat and she helped.

There are still many people in the cafeteria, and everyone in this school knows her. When she sees this scene, she feels frightened in her heart:

The little girl was robbed by this big pig's hooves, right?

Chen Ya didn't care so much. While eating, he talked to her about music.

The heart sea is the stomach of a bird. After eating a little, I can’t eat it anymore. I sat there watching Chen Ya eat.

Then the first thing she knew about Chen Ya was: he had a lot of appetite. She had a full 50 yuan for a lunch.

She stared at him after eating everything. Jiang Xinhai didn't know that there would be a program called "Food Broadcast" in the world in the future, so she thought that she kept staring at her because she watched Chen Ya eat deliciously, and something must have happened to her.

"Do you have paper and pen?" Chen Ya asked burping.

"have."

She took out a fragrant little notebook from her delicate handbag and a pink pig's head ballpoint pen.

Chen Ya directly placed the notebook on the greasy table and wrote various words in messy handwriting on the latest page of the notebook.

"The first song is decided to be "Red Beans". The second song should give full play to your advantages and sing "Legend", and use your transparent voice and high notes to conquer the audience. The third song continues the style, "Because of Love", the fourth song... "Soon of the Year"... Cantonese songs are also popular now, and in order to cater to the current audience's aesthetics, it is safer to make a song "The Woman Easily Injured"..."

Jiang Xinhai didn't understand what he was talking about at all, and felt a little sorry for his notebook.

“I can’t speak Cantonese.”

"It's okay, neither can I," Chen Ya said, "You can start learning now."

“It sounds a bit too much.”

He pointed at her with a ballpoint pen and said, "There will be a lot of wonderful Cantonese songs for you to sing in the future, and the Cantonese area has strong purchasing power. It will be our place of prosperity. You will learn from now on, and you will not lose money."

He lowered his head and pointed the song in the notebook, looked up and said, "It's only 5 songs."

Jiang Xinhai was stunned: "Ah? There are only 5 songs?"

Chen Ya lowered his head: "I'll think about it again."

Jiang Xinhai stood up: "I'm going to buy fruits. Come back later. You can sit here and think about it slowly."

"Don't leave," Chen Ya grabbed her hand, "think with me."

"I don't know what you're thinking!"

"You just need to sit here and look at your face helps inspire thinking."

“This makes no sense.”
Chapter completed!