Chapter 42 Overshadowed
"The world didn't have these two songs before I wrote them, so what do you say?"

Chen Hansheng just posted this passage on Weibo, and netizens exploded.

In their eyes, this sentence has an obvious smell of gunpowder.

Zhou Feng also saw this sentence at this time, and he was very angry in his heart. Anger and jealousy burned his reason and spirit like poison.

At twelve noon, the song was released on all major platforms on time.

"How, how is it possible!" Zhou Feng roared in disbelief.

How could he come up with two songs of this quality in a row? Is he a monster?

Among them, there was a song that even after he listened to it, he felt a sense of passion that he had never felt before.

Heh, why is this world so unfair, why you can create so many good songs, but I can't even buy songs like you.

At this time, his hair was already messed up, his face was extremely haggard, and there were bloodshot traces in his eyes, which made him extremely decadent.

I hate it!
Chen Hansheng's words made him extremely suspicious of life.

Because Zhou Feng felt that there was a subtext in Chen Hansheng's sentence.

If you can't do it, don't think I can't do it either.

Zhou Feng has been a flower in the greenhouse since he was a child. He has not experienced any ups and downs in his life. He has a very thin skin and values ​​his face.

And Chen Hansheng's words seemed to slap his face hard, making his face extremely hot, as if his whole body was being tormented in a frying pan.

But he forgot that he was the one who provoked Chen Hansheng all along, and Chen Hansheng was just fighting back.

No, it can't be called a fight back, it's a normal shot.

Chen Hansheng naturally didn't know that Zhou Feng had over-interpreted the meaning of his words, even if he knew it, he didn't care.

Because, unexpectedly, many official media reprinted and commented on his songs.

This made him very satisfied. Although these few songs were not original by him, at least they were brought over by him.

Of course, there is one more important thing.

Just now Zhou Xue called him, and the content of the call made him both excited and uneasy.

It turned out that the boss of the Ministry of Education actually heard his three songs and was very fond of them. He planned to use these three songs in the next edition of music textbooks for middle school students.

Has the specific news been released yet, because this is the unilateral statement of the boss, and it has not been officially announced at the meeting.

But it is basically a foregone conclusion, and there are almost no dissenting words, because these songs are so positive, and they can inspire a sense of national honor and pride.

The news was so great that Chen Hansheng couldn't take it easy for a while.

Although Li Zhilan's hair was already grey, she was still in good spirits, no, today she took the bus to drink the wedding wine of her old comrade's granddaughter.

Perhaps it was due to joy, or because of the kindness of the pretty girl who gave up her seat on the bus, or because of listening to that song.

In short, she felt that her spirit was better, and her waist, which was a little painful, didn't seem to be so painful anymore.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, when she got home, she heard her little granddaughter singing as soon as she entered the door.

The little granddaughter loves to sing, often, so this is not unusual or a surprise to her.

But this time the little granddaughter sang not a song about love, nor a song in a language she didn't understand, but a song she had heard before.

"Dragon, dragon, keep your eyes open

keep your eyes open forever"

Grandma Li was not a person who hides things, so she walked to the door of her little granddaughter and asked curiously:

"Why should Xuanxuan lose her temper today? Stop singing your popular songs?"

Upon hearing this, Li Yanxuan stopped singing, and replied with a smile: "Grandma, don't you know, this is also a popular song called Descendants of the Dragon."

Although Grandma Li was a literary female soldier when she was young, she liked to sing, but she couldn't tell what popular songs were. Seeing her granddaughter's love and love all day long, she thought it had something to do with it.

Grandma Li nodded, feeling nothing, and asked again: "Then how do you sing this kind of song today?"

Li Yanxuan invited the old man to sit on the stool before answering:
"I just like it. The person who wrote this song is called Chen Hansheng. You don't know how talented he is. He released a lot of songs not long after he became famous. He released a total of three songs like this type today." .”

Grandma Li was a little surprised: "Three songs?"

The girl didn't tell her that there were two other songs in the morning, um, maybe she only liked that one.

"Yes, he is really handsome and talented, he is my perfect male god."

Grandma Li said with some emotion: "Then you know how to sing, can you sing for grandma?"

Li Yanxuan pursed her lips and smiled, the dimples on both sides were very beautiful: "Of course, let me see whether to sing "Chinese" or "Yellow Race" first."

"Well, then I'll sing "The Chinese" first."

"5000 years of wind and rain

How many dreams are hidden

yellow face black eyes
The same is the smile

Eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers

like a song
no matter where you come from

Where will it go?"

Grandma Li looked at her with a kind face, and she was very pleased with the smile on her face full of gullies.

The forwarding and commenting on major official microblogs not only brought Chen Hansheng a great sense of honor, but also triggered the forwarding of many other celebrities from all walks of life and attracted a lot of fan traffic.

On this day, these three songs by Chen Hansheng not only eclipsed all other songs, but also made all the trolls look blue and thin.

This...how can I spray it down?

They were a little guilty, this was no longer a matter of selling their ancestors, it had already reached the point of violating the laws of the country.

In fact, what they don't know is that their behavior of maliciously slandering and insulting others on the Internet has already constituted a crime, it's just that the severity of the plot is different.

The trolls didn't dare to spray, and the sailors didn't dare to follow the rhythm. As for Zhou Feng's fans?
Cough, many of them have already turned into fans.

After there were not so many trolls to lead the rhythm, many Zhou Feng's fan IQ returned.

Then I found out why I liked this man named Chen Hansheng so much.

So talented, so upright, and most importantly, really handsome.

Glancing at Zhou Feng again, hey, this guy is just like this, really blind.

Zhou Feng's current situation can be regarded as besieged on all sides. Not only did he not reap the benefits, but he also lost many fans. It's no wonder that he hates the whole world.

Fatty Wang, who was filled with righteous indignation, naturally would not miss this opportunity, and immediately sent a message on his Weibo account and the movie's official Douyin account.

Fatty Wang (Weibo account), "Live Again" comyin account: "Haha, Zhou Feng really slapped himself in the face this time, and I don't know how he will respond if the time is turned back to before.

Everyone hopes to give themselves another chance in life, so what will you do after you are given a chance?

With this question in mind, on October [-]rd, "Live Again" will be released in major theaters.

Not only laughing, but also thoughtful.

(Quietly tell you, the script of this movie is written by @陈汉生.)”

Immediately, the marketing accounts that received money early in the morning also started to act, and the center of the topic was naturally inseparable from Chen Hansheng.

 Do you still have a recommendation ticket? (hint)
  


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