It's not that they don't believe in Leshen, but...this strength has made them feel...can Samsung Leshen do it?
"Zhenrong, have you finished listening?" Editor Park pondered: "Who do you think...this teacher No. 35 is?"
Li Zhenrong gritted his teeth and thought for a long time, and finally answered without hesitation: "Teacher Jin Haizheng."
"No one can do this except him!"
"Think about it, each of these six songs is full of rich Korean style. The rhymes, singing methods, and lyrics are all definitely written by a Korean! It cannot be written by foreigners!"
"Secondly, we have read the information of the Chinese contestants and no one has the experience of living in Korea for a long time!! Without this experience, they would not be able to write such a song!"
"This can only be the work of Teacher Kim Hae Jung!"
They didn't know that there was a villa not far away. Five figures were sitting on the sofa, looking solemnly at the computer projection.
Music Bank Chart.
One: Sailing. Second: Roar. Third: Trouble Make.
MANA Billboard Chart.
One: GEE. Second: UP&DOWN. Third: NO BODY.
The sound source display list... is even more terrifying!
One person: Like being shot.
Collection: 1.07 million!
Second: Lies.
Collection: 730,000.
Third: IF YOU.
Collection: 650,000.
Win the championship by a cliff! !
The light shines on their faces. These five people are male and female, old and young. They are the five great gods of music in Goryeo!
But at this moment, their faces were no longer relaxed at all. Instead, each of them looked extremely solemn, and some even had veins on their foreheads jumping around.
Their eyes were all focused on No. 35, the author of these nine songs.
At this moment, the phone suddenly rang, and Li Zhongkui picked it up immediately, suppressing the anxiety in his heart: "Hey, Haiying? How are you? Are you doing well with the statistics??"
Everyone looked at him. All the contestants he knew had been contacted. Now only the contestants Li Zhongkui knew were still uncontacted.
He is the hope of all.
"Senior... I have asked, no one is number 35..." Park Hae Young's voice came out with difficulty. The people were still reveling, but the top people in the music industry already knew... something big happened!
The sky is falling.
Li Zhongkui pressed the release button. After hearing these words, his whole body trembled, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and he said in a trembling voice: "Okay... I understand... I'm dead."
Hang up the phone. Brother Halla slammed the table and cursed angrily: "Assi!!!!"
"how could it be possible!!!"
"How could there be such a person in China! Is he a monster?! How could he write a song that Koreans can't distinguish! This is so ridiculous!!"
No one spoke.
It's so magical. It was obviously them who finally managed to open the door to the Huaguo market. Just like when the Qing Dynasty entered the country, they had a world of flowers at their fingertips.
As a result...I just couldn't get in!
Remembering what I said about the Chinese music scene on a TV show before, it feels like a cold slap on the face at this moment!
"This is the handiwork of the God of Music." After a long time, Jin Haizheng finally spoke, his voice was very cold and hard, and no longer had the feeling of chatting and laughing at the beginning: "It's either the flying geese leaving traces or the bamboo forest listening to the rain... I prefer the latter. "
Lin Zhiying gritted his teeth and said, "No...impossible! If you listen to his songs from last year, they can't reach this level at all! Especially that song Sailing!"
"I would like to ask...Teacher Jin, can you write it?"
Jin Haizheng's face turned pale, and he shook his head after a long time.
He can't.
When he heard this song, he was also shocked.
I thought it was an old friend who exploded, but it turned out... that the opponent's anger gauge was full, and he unleashed a special move!
Li Zhongkui said solemnly: "If I have to say it, I think it is more like Kong Fang's handiwork. In China, he is the founder of folklore and pop music. I studied it for a long time at that time!"
"Impossible!" "How old is he?" "Absolutely impossible!"
Brother Halla snorted: "He should have Korean ancestry! We have to check."
"Stop talking about these useless things!" Jin Haizheng stood up suddenly: "The most important thing now is how to enter the SBS ranking!!"
"Only the top three songs on the three charts can enter the overall list! If this goes on... if this goes on..."
completely annihilated!
He didn't dare to say.
Taking a deep breath, he said seriously: "No matter what, we must ensure a place on the third list! Otherwise..."
The following words rolled through his mouth several times, but he still couldn't speak.
Otherwise, where would the shame come from to ride on the head of the Chinese entertainment industry?
I am so ashamed of the Han River elders!
No one answered.
No one expected that the first battle would be the final battle. Moreover, even if you enter one song now, is there any difference?
Once the SBS music charts are released, you will see the Chinese flag all over them! So what if there is a Goryeo?
Is it embarrassing to hang on it?
oh? That's it? It started out like this, but this is the end result?
He could already guess how many fans would send razor blades and dead rats.
At least five songs must be shortlisted, but...it seems impossible now!
Fans are not deaf, anyone who is not deaf can appreciate the quality of these nine songs. They ran out of time to come up with new songs!
What's even more disgusting is that all the other party's posts are Gao Liwen's songs!
These were songs that none of the contestants would have been able to identify if they hadn't asked them. Not to mention the audience!
"Damn it...damn it!!" The Halla brothers clenched their fists: "You're actually looking like a fisherman! This...how can we explain it!"
"Think about it quickly." Li Zhongkui pursed his lips tightly and said hoarsely: "Don't forget... all songs will be recorded in the Korean music record."
"Assi!!" "Xiba!!" "No. 35... is just a dead rat in the sewer!!"
As soon as Li Zhongkui finished speaking, everyone couldn't help but curse.
Li Zhongkui said with a cold face: "This time it is a two-country multi-list jointly launched with China, with a total of 100 million people. The 50 million quota of Heguo is not included."
"The number of songs purchased this time will definitely occupy the top dozen in Korean music records in history!"
His lips moved but he didn't say anything.
But everyone understood.
Then, I felt a chill running down my spine.
Let’s talk about the awesome Korean entertainment industry later.
Others will ask: Oh? What is your best-selling music?
Oh...GEE, it's like being shot, right?
Ah? Isn’t this a song written by a Chinese?
Xiba... Xiba! ! !
The whole country must break the defense! It is possible for them to kneel in front of the statue of the founding father and kowtow and confess their sins!
Cold sweat flowed from the foreheads of each music god. After an unknown amount of time, Lin Zhiying suddenly said: "There is another list."
"We still have hope!"
"Album chart?" Jin Haizheng narrowed his eyes, and then immediately lit up: "Yes... there is no way he can release a Korean album on the album chart, right?"
"If we get the album chart back, we can use the sales amount to offset it!"
