Chapter 96

Li Qian smiled when he heard this, nodded, and said, "Okay!"

Then he also pulled a chair from the dining table, sat in a square shape with Liao Liao and Qi Jie, and said, "Then let's talk on an equal footing, what do you want to say, say it!"

In fact, he could guess what Liao Liao was going to say.

And sure enough, Liao Liao hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do you know how defiant you are? Of course, I don't mean anything else, I know you have those two big books, and I know it's definitely not You have accumulated it in a day or two, and to be honest, I also feel that if I have that kind of thinking, it is actually very stupid. But... you are really against the sky, you know? You are only seventeen years old, and Everyone knows that you are only seventeen years old, and you have never left home since you were a child. However, you, a seventeen-year-old high school student, actually wrote "Perseverance" and "My Hometown of Passionate Love". Now come up with another song "Farewell", do you know how many people you are slapping in the face?"

Li Qian was silent for a moment when he heard the words. He nodded first, then smiled and said, "I didn't hit too many people in the face, did I? I never wanted to compare myself to anyone, and no one asked me to compare anything. How can I beat others?" Face?"

In fact, Liao Liao's meaning is very clear: at such a young age, Li Qian's experience and experience should be extremely simple, but he has shot so many songs that should not be written by a person of his age and experience. First, it will make people doubt the origin of these works, and second, it will make many arrogant people feel disgusted.

No matter in which circle you are in, it is not uncommon to reward and reward junior seniors, but it is not uncommon to see people who are narrow-minded and do not see others being better than themselves, and they will not let you go just because of your humility!

What's more, Li Qian still has such obvious loopholes that can be caught!

Age and experience are the most questionable things about him!

In the beginning, after selling those five works to Liao Liao, in fact, Li Qian was not without this kind of worry in his heart. According to his original plan, he was going to take this road step by step according to his own plan. In the past few years, he first took out works such as "The Rainy Season at the Age of Seventeen", and then followed the footsteps of age step by step to dig out works, so after Liao Liao took those five songs, he also Ask yourself in your heart: Are you too anxious?

But then he figured it out!

The loopholes of age and experience are of course a huge loophole for a seventeen-year-old boy like himself, but... so what?

Do I have to wait until I am fifty years old to take out "Farewell"? Do you have to travel to the Loess Plateau to produce "Loess High Slope" and "Xintianyou"? Have been to Moscow to write "Evening in the Suburbs of Moscow"?

So, with his own appearance and his relatively smooth development path in the future, how should he explain the song "I'm Ugly, But I'm Gentle"? He grew up in the city, how should he explain the national divine comedy "Bitter and Happy Years"? Shouldn't it be a woman who wrote "Female Flower" and "A Woman Afraid of the Dark"? Did you have to wait until Li Zong Sheng's age to write "Over the Hill"? Wouldn't it be too incredible for a five-good boy to write "Fake Monk" and "Nothing"? If I don’t go to Taipei once, is it true that “Winter in Taipei. North to Watch the Rain” will never appear for the rest of my life?

Stop it!

I can write whatever I like, and I can take out whichever song I want, and whoever wants to question anything, let him question it!

What can I do?

For example, "Farewell", don't talk about the song, just talk about the lyrics. Such a sad and sad little order is simply a depressing old state. How could it be written by a kid who is only seventeen years old?

But, I just wrote it, what can you do?

Plagiarism? Then please find it, who did I copy?

Ghostwriting? So who would be so stupid to write such a work that can be eaten by a song for decades, and may even be famous for thousands of years, to give it to others, and to stay behind the scenes without seeking fame or profit? With Li Qian's background and wealth, what qualifications can a person with such talent willingly present his masterpiece?

Even if this song is plagiarized or ghostwritten, what about other songs? With so many songs, how much effort does Li Qian have to spend, and how many people can he find to write them? ——What Li Qian has in his hands is the best of the best selected from the whole era, thirty years or more, the hard work of countless people, and the waves of sand and sand!

So... If anyone can guess that I am time-traveling, then you can guess it!

The so-called popular right and wrong, Li Qian knows that even if he does not debut and release songs, but only works behind the scenes, his name may not be noticed by the majority of fans for a long period of time, but even if it is only for Liao Liao Those few songs are enough to make him famous in the music circle. To some extent, this is also popular.

Otherwise, Hua Ge would not be willing to scrap Wu Xing Wu Su's half-produced new album just because of his own participation, and He Runqing would not go to Cao Zhan's in order to get one of his works, and even used Out of the way of asking for debts? — After all, isn’t this just red?

Now that it's popular, right and wrong are definitely inevitable!

It is doubtful that I wrote "Farewell" at the age of seventeen, but it is reasonable to write "Wild Flowers", "Persistence" and "Unfinished Love"? At this age, to be honest, even "Let's Swing the Sculls" is definitely a masterpiece beyond age!

No one is stupid, no matter how various explanations you have in the future, people will still doubt what they should doubt!

So, just leave it alone, I can write whatever I want, I can write any song I want!

After a long time, my works are here, and one after another, and each capital is of high quality, and each song is popular... What else do you doubt?

If you want to understand this, you will immediately understand your thoughts.

Of course, it is impossible for Li Qian to tell Liao Liao about these ideas, nor is it possible for Li Qian to tell anyone.

So at this time, when Liao Liao spoke again excitedly: "You are not slapping someone? Yes, you have never targeted anyone, but when you come out with this song "Farewell"...you can imagine No one can say bad, as long as he knows a little bit of music knowledge and literary literacy, he will not have the guts to say that this song is bad. But imagine, a large group of well-known lyricists and composers in the circle People, even a bunch of old men, have to praise this song as long as they are asked... You are a brat, don’t you think there will be some people who will be disgusted with you?"

Li Qian smiled when he heard the words, and said: "There must be, and maybe it's not some people, but many people!" After a pause, he said: "But what should I do? I wrote something and tucked it away, afraid of people Know? To avoid being accused of plagiarism? Accusing me of ghostwriting?"

Liao Liao was speechless.

Yes, a song like "Farewell", no matter when you play it, is obviously hated by others.

Li Qian smiled and said lightly, "Let them go!"

After listening to it for a while, Qi Jie probably understood the meaning of the conversation between the two of them. She knew that Li Qian must have come up with some superior works——she started talking about Li Qian when he was penniless. At the beginning, she listened to Li Qian's singing, and she also listened to many songs. Later, when she found out that it was Li Qian's original work, she was also surprised. I have been proud all my life, but I have long been completely immune to the fact that Li Qian can write extremely excellent works.

So at this time, she thought about it and said, "It's a mediocrity not to be envied by others!"

Liao Liao thought for a while, then nodded, shook his head and smiled, and said: "It seems that I have thought too much. I thought that one of my tasks during this trip was to remind you of the drool from the outside world. Don't pay too much attention to it, but now it seems that you don't need my reminder at all!"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help staring at Li Qian again, and asked distressedly: "Hey, speaking of this...Although I know it's useless to ask, but I still can't help but ask again, Are you human! Do you want to be so against the sky?"

Li Qian smiled and said, "If you really think I'm a fox fairy or something, that's up to you!"

Liao Liao rolled his eyes.

After a pause, she said, "I've been listening to the album you made for Wuxingwusu for several days. Although I don't like some songs, I also know that the album is probably going to be a hit! Hey..." She stared straight at Li Qian, "Five such beautiful girls, tell me, did you receive any extra benefits?"

This time it was Li Qian's turn to roll his eyes subconsciously!

He couldn't help but said: "Hey, I gave you five songs, which made you famous, right? Shouldn't you be very grateful? Then should you give me some extra benefits?"

Hearing this, Liao Liao pointed at Li Qian, and Qi Jie said, "Look at what students you have taught!"

Qi Jie rolled her eyes, "Slap me down!"

After a pause, she also turned her head to look at Li Qian, and said, "But...you really don't look like a seventeen-year-old boy!"

Liao Liao immediately looked as if he had found a bosom friend, and couldn't help complaining: "Yes, yes, a boy, at his age, shouldn't he be shy? Shouldn't he hesitate to confess his love when he meets a girl he likes?" Don't you dare? But look at you, how do you look like a seventeen-year-old boy?"

This time it wasn't just Li Qian himself, everyone laughed out loud.

After laughing, Li Qian said: "By the way, I've eaten the meal, tell me, why are you here?"

Qi Jie also turned to look at Liao Liao.

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In the middle of writing, I fell asleep for no reason, and woke up with keyboard prints all over my face! And I feel that what I wrote last night is very scumbag, overthrow and rewrite it!

In the middle of writing, I fell asleep for no reason, and woke up with keyboard prints all over my face! And I feel that what I wrote last night is very scumbag, overthrow and rewrite it!