"Teacher." Zuoqiu hesitated and was about to say something when Yan Guo said, "Let's go."
"Words can't explain anything. I have confidence in this Spring Festival work!"
The staff hesitated for a moment, then gritted their teeth and opened the barrage.
In an instant, the dense barrage flying by covered the sky and the sun! The screen is no longer visible!
"Fart!! You know what a fool!!"
"I think about it... His words are unpleasant, but he is not wrong, right? What's wrong with introducing a world rating system? Mr. Yan Guo Liusheng hasn't had any good works for a long time, hasn't he?"
"Yo? Sure enough, the moon is rounder in foreign countries? But this foreign country also includes Korea? A place with a bigger fart!"
"So what? The entertainment culture of a place with a bigger butt can dominate Asia! Does it mean that the Koreans are smarter than the Chinese?"
"Are you stupid? You want the Koreans to try to be louder in all fields except entertainment? Well...all fields mean, it's up to you."
"I think it's right! The word "disguise disease and avoid medical treatment" is very good! Looking at the past five years in the Chinese music scene, if it hadn't been for the emergence of Teacher Kong Fang, I would have thought that Chinese music was dead!"
"How glorious was the vanilla era back then? Now the cultural output of such a big country can't compare to that of a place with a bigger fart? I think it's just those Leshen Platinums who are eating and waiting to die!"
The staff was sweating profusely and looked nervously at Yan Guo Liusheng's face.
"Teacher?" Zhu Dong also asked with concern.
Yan Guo Liusheng closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
He has never suffered this kind of shame and humiliation since he became the God of Music!
After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I will try my best this time!"
Next, is the introduction of Zhulin Tingyu.
However, the evaluation was also extremely harsh.
Jin Haizheng thought for a while: "Teacher Zhulin Tingyu is good, he should be close to the level of the two-star music god."
Lin Zhiying smiled: "It just so happens that I have admired him for a long time. My style is very similar to his. I just want to try the strength of this veteran music god."
"If you can't even pass my test, it only means that there is something wrong with the professional attitude of these music gods."
She suppressed her smile and said solemnly: "In our country, there is a so-called 'God War' every quarter, which can promote the prosperity of the industry."
"But as far as I know, China's system is like a protective egg shell, protecting the chick inside from any harm."
"Every year, the music gods only release songs during the Spring Festival. What about other times? What do the music gods do? Are they traveling around?"
"As the highest-ranking person in the industry and the backbone of a company, I think... this approach needs to be discussed."
Yuanfeng Entertainment.
It was also a conference room, also filled with kings and queens. In the center is Li Chaoyuan, CEO of Yuanfeng.
There are many music gods, platinum and singers on both sides. At this moment, the eyes are full of frost.
If looks could kill, Lin Zhiying would have died eight hundred times.
"What the hell!" Ye Shaobin snorted and sneered: "What kind of system do they have? The trainee system! Celebrities are treated like commodities!"
“China’s national team singers beat their national team instantly!”
"Idols only have that little ability, so of course they have to sing to support them! Of course they have to work hard to write songs! The ecology of the music scene in China and Korea is different, so why are you here trying to change the concept for me?"
Many people rolled their eyes at him, but no one said anything.
These Gao Li people... know how to fan the flames.
The comments on the barrage are almost exploding! And more and more people are pointing to Leshen!
To say that Chinese music is not progressing is because the God of Music did not take the lead well.
It is said that Chinese music is not as good as Korean music, but there are still people who come up with dozens of rhymes to make a point.
It is said that China has begun to close itself off again. Think about the shame of a hundred years ago.
"You shouldn't let these people eat too much." Zhulin Tingyu's voice suddenly rang out, and he used a rare swear word.
He and Yan Guo Liusheng are good friends, very good friends, even their pen names are CP names.
"Want to make a call?" Li Chaoyuan asked hesitantly.
"No need." Zhulin Tingyu sneered: "We are not that fragile."
"Don't worry, during the Spring Festival this time, I will make them swallow these words obediently!"
On the TV, images of songwriters passed by.
However, even the God of Music is evaluated in this way, how good can other composers be?
As for Li Sichen, when he was played, Jin Haizheng waved his hand directly: "Pass."
Disdain to evaluate.
In Dingsheng Building, the hat Li Sichen was wearing was almost tipped with anger.
Finally, Chang was breathing heavily on the chair.
Brush... At this moment, the picture on the TV changed, and a familiar song sounded: "Wumeng Mountain is connected to the mountains outside the mountain, and the moonlight shines on Xiangshui Beach!"
"Can anyone tell me that that is Shentian's call to you!"
At the same time, a handsome young face appeared on the lower left, with a red flag waving behind him.
"Pen name: Kong Fang."
"Nationality: Chinese."
“Grade: Gold Record Writer.”
"Wait a minute." Suddenly, a person shouted to stop - Jin Haizheng had already raised his hand obviously impatiently.
There was a sign in front of the person calling for stop.
Li Zhongkui.
Starry music god!
He is also one of the two two-star music gods in Goryeo!
"What's wrong?" Lin Zhiying joked: "Do you think this artist is in the wrong place?"
Boom... Zhao Ziluo put down the cup, his eyes cold.
joke?
No.
This is what the other party wants to say!
Li Zhongkui is a man in his forties, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a square face. He looks very elegant.
He smiled and waved his hands: "No, he is really a songwriter."
The barrage exploded!
"What the hell! Give me a knife! I can't stand the smell of tea!"
"What do you mean? Are you mocking Teacher Kong Fang for not being worthy of being a songwriter? Is the teacher's handsomeness bothering you?"
"Pretend to be cool? You look at the Chinese music scene and the Korean music scene every day. Don't you know the Triple Crown winner in 1989?"
"Can you think carefully about what others say! Is Teacher Kong Fang so popular? Doesn't Gao Li know that he is not normal? His songs have been exported abroad? Don't play brainlessly all day long!"
Li Zhongkui continued: "Others won three consecutive championships at Xingwang in August, September, September, and October."
"What?" Lin Zhiying covered her mouth in a pretentious manner: "No...has the Chinese music scene allowed such a young child to win three consecutive championships?"
"I don't know for a moment whether I should say this kid is too strong or... well... if he is too strong, why haven't I heard his songs? Hasn't it spread to our Asian art temple in Korea?"
"And isn't this a writer with a gold record? He has been awarded a gold record by Star Network, and he will also participate in the Spring Festival stalls?"
In Dingsheng Building, Li Sichen shook his head and said, "Teacher Kong Fang, don't be angry. They deliberately used this mean trick. Just to belittle you."
"We all know your strength."
Zhao Ziluo laughed and shook his head.
gas?
certainly!
But he disdained verbal disputes.
Let’s find out during the Spring Festival!
On the TV, Li Zhongkui smiled: "The company wants him to try it, but..."
He narrowed his eyes: "Kid, as a senior, I would like to advise you."
"You'd better stay in China's entertainment industry, which has a protective system, to develop for a few years before you come out."
"This Spring Festival is not something you can participate in. We are determined to win the championship! Let your music speak for itself! We will not use some small tricks that are not on the stage."
"We don't want too fierce competition to cause a 'Chinese music genius' to lose his fighting spirit. But... it's always good to see a wider world."
“You can never become a true master by sitting in a well and looking at the sky.”
Suddenly, everyone on the Korean stage laughed out loud.
Zhao Ziluo stood up calmly.
"Xiao Zhao?"
"I'm fine." He answered calmly and smiled: "There's nothing to see. If there's nothing else, then I'll go write songs."
There is no use in talking more.
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