We chatted happily all the way, and I didn’t feel that time passed so slowly. Unconsciously, the high-speed train has entered the second province.
During this period, Zhao Ziluo expressed that he only wanted to go to Hongjiang and stroll around by himself. The Wildfire trio did not force him to do so, but they showed him their songs just like Xianbao.
Through communication, I learned that all three of them were majoring in vocal music, and he was the only one majoring in composition.
Zhao Ziluo looked at it carefully.
how to say……
He had to hold back the expression on his face before he could continue reading, and it was very hard for him to endure it.
"At this level... even newcomers who have worked in a studio before traveling through time would find it too much!"
"Brother, how are you?" Yuan Cuntou asked expectantly.
"...It feels good. Have you ever voted for StarNet?"
The linen girl chuckled and said, "Is that so? The result was that it failed the review and was said to not meet the standards of the song."
Yuan Cuntou was furious: "Lin Youyou, you will die if you don't speak, right?!"
After roaring respectfully, he also sighed and leaned back on his chair: "Actually, I also know that I don't have the talent to write songs. This song has been written for more than a year and has already been forgotten. But who doesn't have Kong Fangmeng? Woolen cloth?"
Zhao Ziluo:......
Sorry, who were you talking about just now?
"Is it possible... that I don't have one?" he asked tentatively.
"Don't be ridiculous! You're from the music department!" Xiaopang's eyes widened: "The newcomers have killed three of the top three in their debut! The number one newcomer in history! Four songs have received six S ratings! Their debut is almost golden!!"
His voice was a bit high and a table next to him joined in.
The leader of the team was a handsome guy who gave a thumbs up: "Teacher Kong Fang is awesome! I have listened to those four songs over and over again so many times. Each of the four debut songs has 20 million downloads. I can't help but Say the true God has come!”
Those in the front row also joined in: "Who doesn't have the dream of Teacher Kong? Didn't I also cover the songs from high school a few years ago? What if I become the next Teacher Kong?"
Before anyone could complain, his teammates had already complained: "Just you?" "Come on, I'll pee and let you look in the mirror."
A classmate said with emotion: "Speaking of which, Li Chuhan is also very lucky. She was hacked so badly before, but she was immediately taken away... Don't tell me, I really don't hate her that much now."
"Me too." "My singing skills are really impressive. For Teacher Kong's sake, I'll give her the right not to complain for a month."
Zhao Ziluo smiled, this is the use of strength.
He has not erased the negative information about Li Chuhan, now is not the time.
But he attracted countless "powerful fans."
People from Incheon, champion fans, awesome IG, that’s all the same thing.
When the time is right and a media with enough weight is found, Li Chuhan can be cleared away. Plus you can reap a ton of guilt. These guilts will be expressed on the album.
He's not in a hurry now.
Suddenly someone said: "I said, don't follow others' opinions. Li Chuhan's incident was reported in many newspapers. Her mother just abandoned her and then came to ask for money when she became famous. I think others did nothing wrong."
"Obviously there is an opponent who sets the pace. Anyway, I am quite a fan of her now."
"Me too, I'm just a passerby. When it comes to singers, I always listen to their works but not their scandals. Her works this month are really awesome, and her singing skills are hard to fault."
"You can't say that, after all, she is your biological mother." "So Li Chuhan pays 300,000 yuan a month. Brother, you don't see why his mother is appealing again, right? To increase the 300,000 yuan to 1 million, this is a close relationship mom?"
There was a lot of discussion, and after Zhao Ziluo listened for a while, he closed his eyes and rested.
He fell asleep before he knew it, and when he woke up, he had slept for three hours.
The seniors around me started playing poker. Time passed slowly, and soon it was time to get off the car.
"Junior, can you add WeChat?" When getting off the bus, Yuan Cuntou took out his mobile phone and said with a smile.
They added WeChat to each other. Zhao Ziluo's WeChat was a blank space and his avatar was completely black.
"See you at the beginning of school!"
Wave goodbye. He came out of the station, took a taxi and went straight to the hotel. After putting down my luggage, I started walking around Hongjiang with great interest.
I have to say, at least during the summer vacation, the music atmosphere in Hongjiang is really strong.
There are roadside singers everywhere, and they don’t care how much money is in the guitar box in front of them, they just play and sing by themselves.
He also heard sounds like "The wind is blowing" and "Give me a reason to forget" in many places.
After walking and walking, when it was getting dark, he walked to the front of a park.
The park was very big, at least he couldn't see the end of it. There are trees and sparkling trees inside. On the central island, a huge stage has been set up, and there is a huge flow of people.
There were several huge posters of celebrities posted at the entrance of the park, the first of which was Cao Geyang, the little diva of Ding Sheng - he knew this person.
Although the latter ones had names, he had never heard of them.
"Excuse me, what is this?" he asked, walking to a reception desk.
"A classmate has just arrived?" The receptionist is a girl with a ponytail, giving off a sassy vibe, with a brand of Hongjiang Conservatory of Music hanging on her chest.
As Zhao Ziluo nodded, the other party said enthusiastically: "This is Hongjiang Municipal Park, the largest park in Hongjiang City! It is also the competition area supervised by the little diva Cao Geyang. No tickets are required, and you are welcome to watch!"
It can be seen that she is very proud of her alma mater, and the glow on her face is unstoppable.
Walking into the park, Zhao Ziluo looked around casually. There was a very high concentration of musicians here. At least more than 60%!
Among them were many talent scouts from small companies, and he was stuffed with several business cards.
"The atmosphere is great, much better than Qinhai College. But looking at the information, Ding Sheng can only be ranked second among the three universities. Xinghui is the first. Shouldn't it be?" He looked at Ding Sheng on his mobile phone. Information, he said doubtfully.
Hongjiang City is affiliated to Hefang Province and is located at the gateway to the west. It is also the most economically developed province in the west. Siphoning into the four western provinces, the entertainment atmosphere is so strong. Hongjiang TV is the number one entertainment channel in the country, with two flagship programs, and the network platform it invests in is also among the top three in the industry. There is no reason to be second.
At this moment, the lights in the park suddenly turned on.
He looked up and saw countless neon signs lighting up on the island in the middle of the lake, lights rising into the sky, and blood-curdling music playing. People around them walked towards the island.
"It's about to begin!" "This is a venue supervised by the Little Queen herself! If you don't go there early, you won't get a seat!" "I heard that the Yan Nanfei Band from the Yanjing Conservatory of Music and the Mingyue Band from the Magic City Conservatory of Music were both here at that time! It’s a fight between dragon and tiger tonight!”
Zhao Ziluo wasn't very interested at first, but...
You've all come.
Following the flow of people, he walked slowly towards the island. When he arrived, the island was already crowded.
There was no way he could squeeze in, so he simply didn't squeeze in and just watched from the outside.
"Dear friends, how are you!" a voice sounded, followed by fireworks exploding on the stage and colorful ribbons flying all over the sky.
“The annual Hongjiang Music Festival is about to begin! Let’s count down together and welcome the carnival that belongs to musicians!!”
"Oh oh oh!" Whistles, screams, applause... erupted from thousands of people, deafening.
"ten!"
"Nine!"
"eight!"
At first, the host counted down, but soon it turned into the shouts of thousands of people.
"Seven! Six! Five!"
Just at the count of five, the mist spewed out, and Cao Geyang, dressed in black and looking like a queen, rose from the bottom of the stage.
At the same time, the voice of "Superstar" sounded. The spotlights are like stars over the moon, and the glow sticks are waving like a sea, stimulating everyone's adrenal glands.
As a blast of rock music, when the drums sounded, the screams of the audience reached their peak!
