"Congratulations!"
"Teacher Kong Fang, congratulations! Inflammable and Explosive Airborne Sound Sources ranked among the top ten!"
In the afternoon, as soon as he entered Hongjiang TV Station, people who knew him had already started to congratulate him. Zhao Ziluo also responded politely.
Pushing open the door of the broadcast hall, there were already crowds of people inside. After taking a few steps, I saw a familiar figure.
"Teacher Kong Fang, congratulations." Xiang Ling was wearing a cheongsam today, with an emerald and diamond necklace that could be called a work of art hanging on her chest, smiling and blessing her.
"Luck." Zhao Ziluo was in a very good mood and responded with a smile.
The two of them walked all the way towards the stage, and Xiang Ling sighed: "This is not luck... Without the wings of a colorful phoenix, you can't write with luck alone."
"I never expected that I just thought you had unlimited potential, but... you released eight songs in just three months, each with more than 15 million downloads! The total downloads exceeded 100 million ! You have completed a journey in three months that most musicians would never complete in a lifetime."
"I'm looking forward to your performance this time." She smiled and said, "By the way, you seem to like plain clothes. This is a small gift. Young people should dress more lively."
She took out a box and handed it to Zhao Ziluo.
When he opened it, he found a Clivia brooch inside.
The red petals and golden stamens were beautifully carved. Likewise, Zhao Ziluo fell in love at first sight.
"How much? Isn't it cheap?" He didn't really want to take advantage of this woman, especially if the other party had a purpose.
Xiangling smiled: "I asked a friend to carve it by hand. It's a small gadget. It's not expensive. It's just a little thought."
After saying that, she waved her hand and walked to the back of the seat.
Two o'clock sharp.
All personnel are in place and the lights are on. The host walked to the center of the stage and said with a smile: "Hello friends, the first round of Tianzuo Sound Source competition is coming to an end! Today is the last round of the first round of competition!"
"Currently, Teacher Kong Fang is leading by a large margin. Whether it is 'as expected' or 'flammable and explosive', he has given us two classic performances! Today, can Teacher Kong Fang continue to defend his title? Enter the next stage with a complete victory. Where is the wheel? Please wait and see!"
After a pause, he said with a smile: "Before the competition, there is one thing that I must inform everyone first: Jiang Xuan, the singer from Xinghui Company, will temporarily leave the stage due to physical discomfort. The person who will replace Jiang Xuan on the stage is..."
Brush...the lights go out.
Five slightly feminine faces appeared on the screen, each with exquisite makeup. At the same time, the screams from the audience suddenly increased!
"Oppa! It's Oppa Song Kyungho!!"
"Ahhhhhh——!! Yoo Dongkyu is so handsome! Look here! My sister is here!!"
"KILLER! It's the KILLER group!! Oh my God, so handsome!!"
The host took a deep breath: "Welcome the popular Asian group - KILLER!!!"
Screams came and went, and Zhao Ziluo's brows furrowed deeply.
It's a Korean combination.
He doesn't like this country. He feels that the other country always has a pathological self-confidence caused by inferiority. But what I hate even more is the rice circle culture they brought.
This is a cancer in the entertainment industry.
"Xinghui sent the Korean group, obviously they are aiming for the championship. I'm afraid the songs they prepared are not simple..."
On the stage, KILLER's face disappeared, and the host continued: "Today is the final round of the first round, and the rule this time is... the matching mechanism!"
"Every singer and every teacher has a number. We will randomly select nine pairs of number combinations! You may get a singer with a completely different style of music than your own. This is a major challenge to the author's writing ability. !”
Suddenly, pictures of nine teachers appeared at the top of the screen, and nine singers appeared at the bottom.
Zhao Ziluo is number one.
"Now... the matching begins!!"
With a shout, the number of the singer below changed instantly. Accompanied by the clicking sound of the second hand, ten seconds later, all the numbers were frozen at the same time.
"Fuck!!" Zhao Ziluo looked at the singer's number and his face darkened.
KILLER combination!
"You're lucky." Next to him, Li Sichen said with a smile: "The KILLER group is a Chinese and Korean group, and the idols in it can speak both languages. It is very suitable for dynamic songs, so it shouldn't be difficult for you."
Before they could continue to communicate, the host had already shouted: "The match is complete! Teachers and singers please enter the room! In three days, we will witness the birth of the first round champion!"
Everyone stood up, and Zhao Ziluo walked to Room 01 under the leadership of the staff.
Opening the door, there was a white room inside, surrounded by various musical instruments. There were five young people sitting on the large sofa. They were a little surprised when they saw Zhao Ziluo coming in. Then they immediately stood up and said, "Hello, teacher." !”
"Let's all sit down." Although he didn't like it in his heart, Zhao Ziluo didn't show it and pressed his hands: "We don't have much time, why don't we all introduce ourselves first? Let's see if the combination suits..."
"Teacher!" Before he finished speaking, a tall figure suddenly said: "Teacher, can I ask you a favor?"
The room suddenly became quiet.
Zhao Ziluo looked at the other party deeply and said coldly: "Do you dare to interrupt the Goryeo songwriter before he has finished speaking?"
"Or is this your etiquette?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, and opened his lips several times, but did not dare to say anything. A singer next to him said quickly: "Teacher Kong Fang, Liu Dongkui is from Korea, and the etiquette is a little different from ours. They always say what they say directly, please forgive me."
Are you kidding me?
Zhao Ziluo felt angry instantly. What rules in Goryeo didn't he know?
In a social environment where juniors have to bend down and bow when meeting their seniors, you want to tell me what you have to say?
"I'm underestimated." He glanced at the few people indifferently, and said to himself: "Looking at my youth, and coming from a so-called entertainment country, I feel superior to others."
If it weren't for the fact that the mission was missing the last link and it was the only mission, he would have just slapped his ass and left right now!
Suppressing his anger, he said calmly: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
A singer coughed lightly and whispered in a not-so-authentic Mandarin Chinese: "Teacher, the truth is, before we came... we had already written a song, and we thought... well, it was... pretty good. .”
brush!
Zhao Ziluo's eyes were fixed on him, and no one dared to speak again.
After a few seconds, he finally smiled.
"What do you mean, use your songs instead of mine?"
"Did Xinghui teach you?"
To put it mildly, it was a lack of trust in him.
To put it bluntly, I didn’t take him seriously at all!
He was ready to let go of his prejudices and communicate properly, but others didn't seem to take him seriously at all!
"Okay, haha." He sneered: "I have been working in the industry for several months, and I really didn't know that the so-called popular Asian groups could be so crazy."
Xinghui, you can always fill up my anger gauge accurately.
