Zhao Ziluo looked at Li Chengzhe's name and was a little lost.
That old man is actually an artist?
Artist is a title just stipulated in the new entertainment law.
Above the Samsung Music God, only those who have held concerts in several major music halls around the world can be titled as artists.
"Everyone." Zhao Jun stood up with a serious face: "Please use all your abilities!"
"Once you win, becoming an Asia-Pacific superstar is just around the corner!"
"If you need anything, tell the company immediately and we will provide full support!"
The meeting adjourned.
Zhao Ziluo returned home and did not rest.
Instead, he sat at his computer desk and meditated.
Although the surface is calm, his heart is beating wildly!
"A flourishing music era in Asia-Pacific..."
"If this year's event is successful, then... it will be a natural thing to launch an Asian award comparable to the Oriental Awards, right?"
The country plays chess.
Sure enough, one hand after another, it's dizzying! !
After thinking carefully, he has seen a new point!
That is... borrowing the inspiration from the Asia-Pacific Music Festival.
Completely abolish national music awards.
Completely focus on Asia-Pacific music! Create a super ceremony comparable to the Western Mutsu Award! Officially taken over by the Asia Pacific Culture and Entertainment Association!
This is the challenge.
It’s also an opportunity! !
"First, I have to build my music box."
Taking a few deep breaths, he tried to calm down.
The mind is very active.
Without any hesitation, he immediately typed the names of three songs on the computer.
"East Wind Breaks"!
"Blue and White Porcelain"!
"Fireworks get cold easily"!
Last year, he just knocked on the door with a loud laugh.
And this time...
He wants to bring Hua Guofeng to the whole Asia-Pacific! !
When he wrote these three names, he felt hot in his heart.
"Let me kick off the Chinese style!"
But after playing these three songs, he started to meditate.
Each of these three songs is S pole! !
Fireworks get cold easily, blue and white porcelain should be S+!
Looking at the Chinese music scene, there are really not many Chinese-style songs that can compare with these three.
After pondering for a long time, he picked up the phone and sent a message to Li Anni.
Kong Fang: "Here?"
Li Anni: "I hate asking if you are there! Tell me something if you have something to say!"
Kong Fang: "...Can you ask Vice Minister Tao not to release "Dragon Scales of Heaven and Earth" yet?"
Li Anne:? ? ?
Kong Fang: "I plan to use this song at the Asia-Pacific Music Festival, just in time to spread the word to the whole world. Just do a good job in promoting it at home and abroad."
Li Anni: "It should be no problem. We originally planned to release it in early September to grab the prime time during the National Day holiday... But what is the Asia-Pacific Music Festival?"
very smart.
City promotion starts with tourists.
There are more tourists.
Word of mouth has picked up.
Only then will someone want to join.
Kong Fang: "You tell Minister Tao, he should know."
After hanging up the phone, Zhao Ziluo added the name "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scale" after three songs.
Then I went crazy and bald.
no way.
The quality of these four songs is so high!
"The unpopular singer Sun Tianhou?"
"No... Although his songs were popular in Asia, they had too few elements of national style."
"What I came up with is the spiritual symbol of China! Although Sun Tianhou's song is good, but for this occasion, I still want to play some other songs."
After pondering for a long time, his eyes lit up. I quickly typed four words on the computer.
"That's right...that's it!"
"I feel that this song is on the same level as Blue and White Porcelain! And... it is a romance unique to Chinese people!"
With this song as the base, he naturally thought of another song.
Bang bang bang!
Luck means flying.
Three big characters appear!
Looking at the two new members on the screen, he took a deep breath and seemed to hear a "bang" in his mind!
An explosion of inspiration!
"The music box already has five songs."
"With the remaining three songs, it's time for you to amaze the world!"
…………
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was fifteen days.
Night, Yanjing.
After a day's work, when Xu Wenyang, deputy editor-in-chief of "The Sound of Music", returned home, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.
His wife had already prepared dinner. When he came back, she hurriedly greeted him: "Why are you working so late?"
Xu Wenyang sat down at the dining table tiredly: "Today is 5.1, the new song has just been uploaded, and the beginning of the month is the busiest time."
The food tonight is good.
Perhaps because he was used to being busy at the beginning of the month, his wife made braised pork ribs, steamed fish, and shredded pork with Beijing sauce tonight.
The children are in boarding school, but the house is quiet.
"Here, take a bowl of soup." His wife took his bowl and said.
Xu Wenyang nodded, closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the chair to rest.
"The level has dropped significantly." He suddenly said without any clue.
The wife doesn't care either.
He gets nervous a lot.
Not bad this time.
Putting the soup in front of him, Xu Wenyang opened his eyes and said, "Teacher Kong Fang hasn't released a song for two months and fifteen days."
"The music scene suddenly felt like it was full of chaos."
“I used to listen to some teachers’ songs and thought they were good.”
"But after listening to Teacher Kong Fang's songs again, I can't stop listening to them!"
He took a sip of soup.
The fragrant pork rib soup finally awakened his sense of taste, warming his mouth and stomach.
He felt alive.
“The whole day, it felt like my ears were being tortured!”
"What words are there! How dare you say, 'Teacher Kong Fang!' It's so shameless!"
"besides!"
“Ethnic pop produced a diamond album.”
“The music scene is going crazy right now!”
"This month's forty-three songs, seventeen national hits!"
"You can pick it up and listen to it, hey!"
"WTF!"
While complaining and eating, just as Xu Wenyang was talking more and more enthusiastically, his ears suddenly moved.
"...Organized by the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment and sponsored by the Asia-Pacific Culture and Entertainment Association, the Asia-Pacific Music Festival, the largest music program in history, will be held in Shanghai on the last day of the May 1st holiday."
Boom... He put down the bowl and looked at the TV with raised eyebrows.
News from the entertainment industry...can also be broadcast on Xinwen Network?
"This grand ceremony adheres to the purpose of 'breaking down cultural barriers and deepening Asia-Pacific cultural identity' and is part of the entertainment industry's big market plan..."
"...In this grand ceremony, the 42 Asia-Pacific music gods, four artists, one hundred kings and queens, and all superstars are among the top priority..."
Zhi——!
The chair let out a shrill whine.
Xu Wenyang's originally serious face was now full of shock, and he suddenly pulled up his chair and stood up!
"Chinese music artist Chen Zhongjun, the God of Music, whose pen name is: Wild Geese Leaving Traces, Bamboo Forest Listening to Rain, Kong Fang, will represent China in this grand ceremony..."
Oh My God……
Xu Wenyang felt like his scalp was exploding!
He once wondered if he heard it wrong?
All music gods!
All artists!
All kings and queens!
Several superstars!
This... is simply unheard of!
He hurried toward the door.
"Hey! Where are you going? Haven't you eaten yet?"
"Don't eat!" Xu Wenyang's face turned red: "I may not come back tonight! I will definitely have a meeting soon..."
Before he finished speaking, his cell phone started ringing.
"Editor Li!"
"Wenyang, sorry to bother you, please go back to the office immediately! I have asked all the editors to come over!"
The other party's voice was urgent: "I have obtained all the procedures of the Asia-Pacific Music Festival... two words, awesome!"
"Be prepared to rest at the company tonight! Let's discuss it in depth!"
This scene happens all over the country!
Countless editors and writers were called back from the dinner table.
But after knowing the reason, no one complained!
The great earthquake in the music industry has begun!
They didn't realize how much this involved the directors and the voting rights of the Asia Pacific Culture and Entertainment Association.
They just know.
All music gods!
All kings and queens!
All superstars!
This time.
We need to separate them into three, six, nine and so on!
What a big deal!
Tomorrow...no!
Now, the entertainment industry, audiences, and music critics are completely exploded!
Nanya City.
A pearl on the coast of China, a developed city!
Even the old capital of the Republic of China only dared to call it Little South Cliff of the Republic of China.
The entertainment industry here is very developed.
At this moment, on the seventeenth floor of the Nanya International Building, at the headquarters of Tianyun, the most authoritative forum in the music industry, everyone had arrived.
"Let's take a look." The person in charge turned on the computer, and the forum image was reflected on the big screen.
That is the main page of Tianyun Forum.
Now, there are more than a dozen flaming posts!
It’s only been thirty minutes since the news started broadcasting!
"Detailed rules of the Asia-Pacific Music Festival! Music Box + Masked King!"
"In-depth analysis of the rules of the festival, and call for the king of music in our country!"
"In-depth analysis of all Leshen's strengths! (Continuously updating! All updates will be completed tomorrow!"
"In-depth analysis of the singing skills of all kings and queens! And the songs they are good at!"
"The most prosperous music scene in a century! In two weeks, the grand launch!"
The person in charge's voice was trembling: "To reach the level of super HOT... all the replies exceeded 10,000!"
What is this concept?
The top little flower boy on the planet only has 20,000 to 30,000 real data per reply.
He clicked on a post at random.
"I'm so excited that I'm getting goosebumps!"
"I can actually see such a grand event in my lifetime! Other countries actually agreed! I want to get angry now, but what should I do if I can't move with excitement!"
"The championship is ours! Teacher Kong Fang has defeated the Samsung Music God! YYDS!"
"Don't be too complacent! A proud soldier will be defeated... Damn, I'm so excited that I'm shaking as I type!"
"Yes, don't get excited! Teacher Kong Fang is very strong, but he may not be able to get first place!"
"Stop talking nonsense, dear! The Asia-Pacific Music Network has uploaded all the teachers' masterpieces! Just go and listen to it and you will know!"
"There are some Samsung music gods in South Asia who are really good! I'm so fucking drunk!"
"The song "Listen to Your Heart" by Hirotaka Akagi, Japan's three-star star, is an eternal classic!"
"Don't underestimate foreign music gods. There are many powerful people! Teacher Kong Fang is very strong, but... I feel very uneasy!"
"Me too, I think...this one is a bit uncertain."
The person in charge took a deep breath: "I won't talk nonsense."
“The reason why we have become the most authoritative forum is because of our interpretation of music!”
"Now, there are fourteen of us."
"Divided into three batches, you must listen to all Leshen's masterpieces before eight o'clock tomorrow morning! And explain them in detail!"
This is true for people in the industry.
And the audience.
Music fans.
Tonight is their carnival!
Countless forums, groups, and online battles have already started!
The biggest confrontation is on the official website of Asia Pacific Music Network.
Eight o'clock sharp.
The Asia Pacific Music website will be temporarily maintained for five minutes.
Five minutes later...no defense at all.
"Asia-Pacific Music Forum" is fully online!
