"You want to attach an agreement, are you planning to tie me to death?"

After hearing Lan Ling's request, Lin Nan couldn't help but laugh. He deserves to be a big company and is so good at calculating.

"hehe…"

Upon hearing this, Lan Ling could only laugh with her. She was too lazy to explain what was tacit.

If Lin Nan suddenly became popular, they would not have let him flow to other online music companies, otherwise they would have caused trouble for themselves.

Pretending to ponder, Lin Nan said:

"There is no problem with the additional agreement, I agree."

"As for the songs, let's talk about them when the winter vacation is over. I can do these things at that time."

Lan Ling nodded and smiled, "Just look at it, after all, the one-year period is there. As for the additional agreement, I will do it in the next few days. Then, please give me the complete music of "One Time".

"Ahem...what, I can't compose music."

Hearing this, Lin Nan looked a little embarrassed, and looked out the window with guilt, not knowing who he was talking to.

There is no way, he tried his best. He really only knows how to sing and can't do such high-end and professional things.

What?

Upon hearing this, Lan Ling's expression was stunned and the corners of her mouth subconsciously twitched.

As for the others, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that it's good that you said no, otherwise their mentality would explode.

"You mean, this song only has a cappella version and no music accompaniment?"

Fortunately, it was also someone who had experienced the strong wind and waves. Lan Ling calmed down from her confusion and looked at Lin Nan in a little surprised, always feeling very strange in her heart.

Some first-class singers in the entertainment industry can't compose music, she knows this.

But in the case of Lin Nan, who can write lyrics and grasp the rhythm of the song, is logically enough to match the songs, and Lin Nan belongs to the category of "creator".

But the result...

Could it be that he is a "genius singer-songwriter", who can write lyrics and sing, but he just doesn't understand music theory?

"Yes."

Lin Nan grinned, revealing her snow-white teeth. She looked like a simple high school student, making Lan Ling's eyes twitch.

The air suddenly fell silent, leaving only the birds outside the window flapping their wings...

After a while, Lan Ling finally broke the silence and said helplessly:

"So, you still need to find someone to write songs and accompaniment for this song, right?"

"If it's a pure a cappella, I don't care. It depends on whether you can accept it."

Lin Nan raised his eyebrows and replied, his eyes flashing with cunning that this age group should not have.

well

Lan Ling sighed. She originally thought everything was agreed upon, but she didn't expect...

Lan Ling kindly reminded: "Use your current singing style, the basic melody, rhythm and artistic conception of the song, it is not too difficult to get it out."

"If we ask others to create the song, then this song will be created by you and the contract will not be the original price, so you will suffer a huge loss."

Looking at Lin Nan, Lan Ling's eyes were full of sincerity and tenderness.

Perhaps she felt a little guilty when she dug a hole just now. Lan Ling and Lin Nan were heartbroken.

"I have no choice. I really don't understand the music. Otherwise, you would buy a warm water song for me to match it. This shouldn't be a difficult task for you, right?" Lin Nan said embarrassedly.

Lan Ling: “…”.

Let's buy one for you?

What kind of thousands? Or what kind of tens of thousands? Or how many hundred thousand?

I go, can you have some professional singer quality? This is...

No, this guy doesn't seem to be a singer, he's just a high school student.

"us…"

Lan Ling was about to speak when she was suddenly interrupted.

"Cough cough...Cough cough cough..."

Hearing the rapid cough, Lin Nan and others couldn't help but look at the classroom. Old Tan clenched his fists and coughed with his mouth, as if a mouthful of ten thousand-year-old phlegm was stuck in his throat.

Lin Nan and others looked at him in surprise, wondering what he was playing and why he was so excited.

"Lin Nan, come here."

Seeing Lin Nan looking over, Old Tan's eyes lit up and he waved his hand seriously, but the corners of his mouth were filled with laughter, and his eyes looked energetic.

He looked at Lan Ling apologetically, Lin Nan stood up and walked over, wanting to see what tricks Lao Tan wanted to play.

"Come on, let's go out and talk about it."

Like a buddy, Old Tan snapped Lin Nan's shoulder, his face full of warm smile, and took Lin Nan out of the classroom.

With his arms around, Director Tan did not leave any majestic appearance, and he was not afraid of others' jokes.

"Teacher Tan, you can tell me what you have to do. What are you doing so mysteriously?"

Feeling very different, when he came outside the classroom, Lin Nan quickly broke away from Lao Tan's passionate restraint and spoke with a strange look.

"Hehe, this is a special thing."

Lao Tan's lips curled up slightly, without saying too much nonsense, and directly got to the point:

"Lin Nan, you need a song now, right? To be honest, I can get it for you."

"You can write music?"

At this moment, Lin Nan was completely confused, staring at him with incredible eyes.

If the music teacher has this ability, he still believes it a little bit.

But you, the director of the administrative department, handles students' daily work. Are you talking about this funny guy sent by monkeys?

Lao Tan quickly explained, "To be honest, I have made music for a while when I was young, but I really can't continue. So I changed my career to become a teacher."

He felt that he was a little unreliable when he said this, so Lao Tan quickly continued to promise:

"Don't worry, I'm not sure about it, but your song has rhythm and artistic conception, and I'm definitely sure to make it."

With his eyes looking at Lin Nan with a tremendous look, Old Tan looked very confident, and his face turned red due to excitement.

I didn’t expect that he was fifty and could still have a day to realize his dream. Woooooo, it’s not easy for him!

Looking at the middle-aged old Tan's heart surging and passionate expression, Lin Nan couldn't help but be moved by his sincere heart.

However, he was still a little worried about this song, after all, there would be a contract agreement later.

Seeing Lin Nan hesitating, Lao Tan was a little anxious, at a loss, and felt itchy, and said:

"Otherwise, I don't want copyright. After the song comes out, it will be sold to you at a low price. Just sign the composition to me."

"Are you sure there is no problem? But I always feel that it's a bit unreliable."

Seeing that Lao Tan had sacrificed so much, Lin Nan frowned even deeper, and always felt a little nervous.

It's really like Lao Tan, it's hard to describe it...

"You don't believe it yet. Let's take you to my house and I will make some songs for you to see."

Old Tan's eyes sterned, and he knew that it would be impossible not to take out some real goods. As he said that, he was excited to take Lin Nan to his house and become impatient.

Lin Nan, “…”.

Brother, you forgot what time it is now and what are our identities?
Chapter completed!