Chapter 900
Wang Lang looked at his phone and found that Yumi sent him a message at noon, which was an audio. At that time, Wang Langming was tied to his belt and almost died. He didn't have time to watch this.
He replied to the corn, "Wait, I'll listen first."
Yumi was careful and then waited for Wang Lang to reply.
Wang Lang looked at the audio, but he didn't expect the speed to be so fast.
The name is "I am a mental illness".
The name of the movie is me, not mentally ill, the two are just the opposite.
Wang Lang clicked on the audio.
At the beginning, there was a laugh, a very magical and gripping laugh, including children, old people, men, women, all kinds of laughter, loud laughter, unscrupulous laughter, successful and famous laughter, arrogant laughter, all kinds of laughter.
Then a man's voice came out, a smoke-sounding voice, but he sang a cynical and crazy feeling.
“I rode an eight hundred yuan car and ate eight yuan ramen.
Wearing eighty dollars clothes and smoking eight dollars cigarettes.
Wearing an 80,000 yuan watch for eight hours.
A woman who was sleeping for eight thousand yuan was having fun with a love affair for eight seconds.
They all said I was mentally ill!
I admit I'm mentally ill!
I laugh at you as mentally ill!
You call me a mental illness!
This world is full of psychopaths!
You and I are not crazy!"
This is the first section of the song. The cynical voice sounds very comfortable to hear. When you look at the lyrics, you feel that the person who wrote this song is really a bit derive, like a person who lives for himself, doing whatever he wants, being cynical and unruly in anything.
Every sentence in it carries money, because money is one of the driving forces of the world's operation, and the comparison of prices before and after makes the person in the song stand out suddenly.
In addition, the singer is so cynical. Behind the cynical, he is slapped in the face and fat people to make others look down on him. He also has some self-deprecating tone, but it sounds very comfortable. The listener can't help laughing.
The tone of the gc part behind suddenly came up, with a roar of smoke and a roar. There were also various laughters behind the singing. Because the rhythm was very strong, the listeners couldn't help but hum a few times.
The second paragraph follows one after another.
“My girlfriend, who I have been talking to for eight years, got into someone else’s luxury car for 800,000 yuan.
The salary of 800 yuan before tax was filial to the Taotie in the head.
Even the brothers who urgently needed 80,000 yuan in medicine even said they would not borrow it.
Drinking fake wine worth eight dollars, he was 80 years old and laughing fuckingly.
They all said I was mentally ill!
I admit I'm mentally ill!
I laugh at you as mentally ill!
You call me a mental illness!
This world is full of psychopaths!
You and I are not crazy!"
The second paragraph afterward is more realistic, which seems to be a true portrayal of a person. He interprets some very common things in this society with laughter and scolding singing. The last sentence is like drinking a fake wine worth eight yuan and smiling at the age of 80. The two words behind him are very serious.
Compared with the first paragraph, this paragraph obviously lacks cynicism, more anger, more roar, and more obedience, and more surrender to the world's fucking rules.
The second paragraph is more tactful than the previous rhythm, and it really has the feeling of humming. Compared with the roar in the previous paragraph, this paragraph has more acceptance of fate.
After gc, a string of children's laughter followed, mixed with laughter and the singing of the man just now, just like a spell that danced the great god said.
“I’m mentally ill…
I'm mentally ill...
I'm mentally ill...
…”
The sound was getting farther and farther away, but the child's laughter was getting closer and closer.
The background music ended and the child's laughter ended.
After a few seconds of empty space in the middle, the child's very slutty voice came out, "Uncle, you are not mentally ill."
The song ends here.
Overall, the whole song is really good, and it is very magical, making people want to listen to it for the second time, and Wang Lang couldn't help but listen for the second time.
Read the lyrics once.
There is a feeling of saliva songs, but this kind of saliva song is actually very difficult. If it succeeds, it is the easiest to accept. If it fails, it will become noise. If you hear it, you will say something like this.
Wang Lang compared with some of the current saliva songs and felt that this song was OK in terms of lyrics and composition.
After listening to the second time, Wang Lang stroked on the screen to read the lyrics.
Finally, I found out that the lyricist and singer were actually the same person, both of them were corn.
Wang Lang felt a little surprised at that time. This thin second-hand man could sing and write lyrics.
If you think about everything about corn carefully, you feel that this person just doesn’t have such good resources. If he could have been with the golden key since he was born, perhaps today’s corn would be a famous figure in the music industry, but everything is finally a foregone conclusion. corn is just a gangster.
But as a gangster, you can see through the darkness and mess of this world.
Although the lyrics do not have much depth, many things do happen to many people and can easily resonate.
The Internet is very developed now. As long as the publicity efforts are kept up, there will be no negative news such as plagiarism. A song can become completely popular. Those who sing can make a lot of money.
I took the phone back to Yumi. As soon as it sounded, Yumi answered the phone. It seemed that she was waiting for Wang Lang's call.
"Brother Nan, how about it? Is it OK?" asked Yu Xiyi.
Wang Lang smiled, "Tell Director Gu, that's all. Ask him, should I give him money or should I do it myself."
"Okay Brother Nan, OK Brother Nan." Yumi was so excited that she couldn't help herself. She said good Brother Nan twice in a row and said to Director Gu next to her. Director Gu asked Yumi to reply, and if Wang Lang believed him, he could give him the money to promote it.
Wang Lang asked about the price, and Director Gu said without hesitation, "Eight million."
When Wang Lang heard this price, he didn't hesitate much and directly gave it 10 million for promotion. If it wasn't enough, you could ask for it again.
Director Gu was so excited that he was unshakable after hearing Wang Lang's straightforward attitude.
During this period, this older director has a new understanding of Wang Lang. Although he came to Fuping City and heard a lot of stories about Wang Haonan, he himself felt that Wang Haonan was not as what people said.
Wang Lang hung up the phone, and Tong Yaru hummed softly next to him. Maybe Tong Yaru didn't hear what Wang Langfang's song clearly just now, but only heard a rough one, so some of the singing were not on the tune.
"What's wrong?" Tong Yaru looked at Wang Lang.
Wang Lang smiled, "It's okay, I just want to ask if the song you sing is hot."
Chapter completed!