Chapter 397 The Final Song Is Finalized, Thousands of Pushes Will Add More!

Hearing Gong Nanbei's tone, Wang Wangjiao asked curiously, "Is it difficult?"

Gong Nanbei shook his head and said, "It's not difficult to get there"

Wang Wangjiao became more interested when he heard it, and asked with a smile, "Come on, tell me, what are the requirements for the finals?"

Gong Nanbei thought about what the three judges had said before, and then relayed it.

"Songs must be original! The finals do not provide soundtracks, you need to bring your own band, and the two contestants need to reveal their faces in the finals"

Wang Wangjiao nodded and said, "It's not too much."

Gong Nanbei frowned slightly and said, "I think it's not about singing, but about popularity!"

Wang Wangjiao said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? With your current reputation and popularity, I can't say anything else. The ordinary front line may not be able to hold you down!"

Gong Nanbei nodded and said: "But my identity has been exposed. The other party must know that I am Gong Nanbei. How do you think they will respond?"

Wang Wangjiao thought about it and said, "Please help me sing!"

Gong Nanbei nodded and said, "Yes, that's the problem. The program group doesn't care about the quality of the songs at all, they just care about the popularity!"

Wang Wangjiao smiled and said: "That's for sure! Now is such a traffic era, everyone is on par with traffic and popularity! And you are one of them now!"

Gong Nanbei sighed, and after ten minutes, the car drove into the underground parking lot, and several people returned to the hotel room.

After Gong Nanbei finished changing his clothes and came out, Wang Wangjiao asked, "There is now a week. Since the rules of the program team have come down, let's follow the rules. First of all, what are your requirements for the band?"

Gong Nanbei shook his head and said, "I haven't even thought about which song to sing in the finals, let's not mention the band first."

Wang Wangjiao nodded and said, "Didn't you say before that the other party would ask for help? That's actually quite simple. Let's follow along and ask for help!"

Gong Nanbei shook his head and said: "I know Han Tianwang as a singer! But for such a small show, if you ask Han Tianwang to come and help you sing, it is too talented and will make Han Tianwang drop the price. We can't afford to owe this favor!"

Wang Wangjiao also nodded. Indeed, given the relationship between Gong Nanbei and Han Yiming, as long as Gong Nanbei opened his mouth, Han Yiming would definitely come to help, but the problem is that such a small show is not worth Gong Nanbei's waste of favor.

Wang Haoxuan, who was on the side, interjected at this time: "Brother Gong, in the music world, there are many people who want to know you!"

Wang Wangjiao patted his thigh when he heard the words and said, "Yes! How come I've come to a dead end, Haoxuan is right, with your genius songwriter, plus your fame of writing songs for Han Tianwang and Wang Qingyu, find someone to work with. It's not easy, even if you don't know it before, it's nothing!"

After thinking about it, Gong Nanbei shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's so troublesome, we'll just find the band."

Wang Wangjiao said speechlessly, "Aren't you afraid that your opponent invites a coffee with a higher position than you and wins you?"

Gong Nanbei stretched his waist and said: "I came here to play, if you lose, you lose, and it's not a pity. After the program is finished, hurry back to Hengdian. My dishes have been left unattended for so long, I don't know. Have you been bullied to death by grass?"

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Several people in the room were a little speechless. Let's discuss the finals of "Masked Supernova", and you discussed the dishes in your yard with me?

Gong Nanbei lay on the sofa and began to think, after the finals, what would be more distinctive to sing?

rock? Popularity?

Gong Nanbei thought about a lot of songs in his head, and finally suddenly remembered a song he liked very much in his previous life. He immediately turned to look at Wang Wangjiao and said, "Do you know the man who pulls the matouqin?"

Wang Wangjiao was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "This one is very rare in the circle. I have to find someone to inquire about it."

Then he reacted: "Do you have an idea?"

Gong Nanbei smiled and nodded: "Yes, this time sing a ballad!"

Wang Wangjiao thought about it and said, "Okay, then I'll help you get in touch!"

After Wang Wangjiao finished speaking, he walked aside and started to rummage through the address book, wanting to see if there was any suitable person in it.

Gong Nanbei began to hum the melody softly. The song he wanted to sing was called "Anhe Bridge"!

Humming and humming, he fell asleep unconsciously.

These days, he spends almost all of his time studying acting in the mirror space.

The rest of the time is to go to Mango Channel to record the program. Although there is a system, the body will not be tired, but he is not a robot after all, and mental fatigue is inevitable.

This is like a normal person dreaming every night and not getting a good rest.

"North and South, I found it."

Wang Wangjiao was halfway through speaking when he saw Gong Nanbei sleeping on the sofa.

His eyes were complicated, and he sighed softly. He walked to the bedroom and took out a blanket for Gong Nanbei to cover. He looked at Wang Haoxuan and Wei Shu who were still in the room, and he whispered.

"Let's go, let him rest for a while, he's quite tired during this time."

The other two nodded, carefully closed the door, and went back to their own rooms.

When Gong Nanbei woke up, it was already midnight.

Looking at the blanket on his body and the empty room, Gong Nanbei was still a little stunned, and then he realized that this should be Wang Wangjiao wanting him to have a good rest.

He yawned to wash up, went back to the room and fell asleep, he really needed a rest now.

The next morning, Gong Nanbei was woken up by a powerful biological clock.

Brush your teeth, take a shower, order breakfast.

The guys in the next room walked in with the food delivery staff, and began to eat and drink shamefully.

There are thousands of kinds of breakfast, only the meat buns are the most popular in the north and the south of the palace, especially the beef buns, two mouthfuls, one is simply delicious~

After breakfast, Gong Nanbei sat on the sofa in an unimpressive manner and picked his teeth.

Wang Haoxuan said: "I will contact you with the musicians of Matouqin. It is said that he is an old senior in the musicians' world, and the appearance fee is not low!"

Gong Nanbei nodded and said: "The price is no problem, the main thing is strength!"

Gong Nanbei only has intermediate-level soundtracking skills, and Matouqin can, but he is definitely not proficient. Professional matters must be left to professionals.

"What about the other band players? What more do you need?"

Gong Nanbei pondered for a while and then said, "I still need Guzheng, Huaxia drum, African drum, drummer, guitarist, keyboard player."

Wang Wangjiao nodded and said, "These are easy to find. When will they come over?"

"Well, two days."

"Okay, I'll get in touch now"

Gong Nanbei stretched and flicked the toothpick into the trash can.

He turned around to get a pen and paper and started writing the score.

Since it is to cooperate with the band, rehearsal is definitely indispensable. Now that the score is written, the rehearsal will be convenient when the band arrives.