Buy it?

Use a song?

When they heard Fang Ye's words, Mei Yujun and Wen Fei did not react for a while.

They looked at Fang Ye in front of them with some surprise.

"Fang Ye, you said you are planning to write a song worth two million? This is the level of a platinum musician." Mei Yujun looked at Fang Ye, and the expression on her face unconsciously became more anticipated.

According to market prices, the songs of platinum musicians start with one million, the songs of diamond musicians start with five million, and the songs of star musicians start with one million.

Therefore, if Fang Ye wants to exchange for songs, he must at least write a song with a medium-value platinum musician level.

However, she did not doubt whether Fang Ye had such ability.

After all, those four songs are the best proof, and the quality of each song is far beyond the platinum level.

So she has already had some expectations at this moment.

Sometimes, if you have money, you may not be able to find a good song.

"Yes, I'm serious."

Fang Ye nodded and said.

He hates the feeling of owe money.

Regardless of whether there is interest or not, after owing money, he will feel that the money he earns is not his own.

Therefore, instead of owing him, he would rather trade a song for equal benefits.

"Then I'm going to look forward to it. Now Fang Ye is a hot new star!" Mei Yujun said with a smile.

Wen Fei, who was on the other hand, said with envy: "It's hard to find a good song, it's hard to find a good song! It seems that we are going to witness the birth of a good song this time."

"Haha, are you jealous?" Mei Yujun said jokingly.

"Fang Ye, since that's the case, I'll transfer two million to you first. Just write a song to me slowly after you go back, and don't rush to this moment."

Mei Yujun said.

Fang Ye shook his head: "Shh, I'll think about it later."

The smile on Mei Yujun's face froze slightly, and she looked at Wen Fei on the side, and was a little surprised.

So fast?

They didn't dare to disturb Fang Ye anymore.

After all, the most important thing in the creation process is the inspiration at that moment.

If interrupted, the consequences will be very serious.

The two sat silently on the other side without disturbing Fang Ye.

Seeing his brother like this, Jia Jia also picked up the building blocks in her hand and walked with Mei Yujun and the others very sensible.

"Can you really come up with a good song at once? If that's the case... then he is really a genius in the music industry." Mei Yujun said in a low voice with some curiosity.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

Wen Fei smiled and said, "It's hard for others to say, but Fang Ye's words are very likely. After listening to my story, he played it out on the spot without any modifications. If I ask for comment, he is very likely to be a once-in-a-century musical genius!"

"It's not sure if you meet once in a thousand years." Mei Yujun said.

Fang Ye was indeed thinking, but he was thinking about which song is more suitable for Sister Mei.

A woman like a sonorous rose, when she stands on the stage, she is the queen.

Her aura will not lose to any king.

There are many queens in Xiangjiang, and Sister Mei is the one with the strongest aura and the most prestigious one.

However, only she knows how much she has endured behind her back.

"It seems that this song should be." Fang Ye said silently.

He looked up at Mei Yujun: "I've thought about it!"

"So fast?" Mei Yujun was slightly stunned.

Has only been five minutes gone by?

"Haha, then I'm going to listen to it. What kind of song will it be?"

Wen Fei sat up with great interest and said with anticipation.

What those of music makers most hope to see is the birth of good songs.

"Actually, it's not so fast. Sister Mei is my idol. I have been thinking about this song for a long time. It is also a fate to be able to hand it over to Sister Mei in person today."

Fang Ye said with a smile.

He didn't want to leave people with the impression that he would write songs quickly, so as not to be taken for dissection.

No matter how talented a musician is, writing songs requires thinking and brewing.

Writing fast songs is just an occasional thing.

"Let me listen to what song it is?" Mei Yujun smiled.

Fang Ye nodded: "I'll just sing it in a cappella now, Sister Mei see how it is. By the way, the name of this song is "Woman Flower"."

After saying that, he took a deep breath and spoke.

“I have a flower

Planted in my heart

In bud, I feel quiet

Day and night

I'm waiting sincerely

People with intentions come to dream..."

Fang Ye's singing is still very infectious.

It has a bit of vicissitudes of life.

As soon as he heard this, the expression on Mei Yujun's face became frozen.

She looked at Fang Ye in front of her, but deep in her eyes, she seemed to be trapped in a memory in a story.

Everyone said she was the queen on the stage.

In everyone's eyes, she is heroic and generous, and can even be called brothers.

However, few people can see another her deep inside.

She is just a woman, and she also hopes that someone can love her and love her.

"Women's Flowers

Swinging in the world

Women's flowers

Swing gently with the wind

Just hope

Have a pair of warm hands

Can comfort

My loneliness…”

Fang Ye's singing slowly spread throughout the box with gentleness.

He is like a walking CD.

The moment the song is sung, it makes people feel like they are bathed in spring breeze.

As Mei Yujun listened, his heart began to shake slightly.

This song reveals many stories deep in her heart.

It hit the weakest layer of defense deep in her heart.

And the singing continued to linger in her ears.

“I have a flower

The fragrance of flowers fills the branches

Who will truly find the trace of the fragrance

The flowers are not blooming for a long time, so you can just fold them.

Women are like flowers and dreams

I have a flower

Growing in my heart
To be continued...