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This benefited him a lot. A blue and white porcelain song completely made Zhou Jie see the hope of becoming king.

After listening to this song "People Like Me", Zhou Jie felt a lot.

Although he has his own career now, when he listens to this song, he still thinks of how he was when he just stepped into society.

Zhou Jie glanced at the download count.

As of 01:30 in the middle of the night, the download volume has exceeded 101 million.

Perhaps this song is the projection of many people, which is why the download volume is so high, or maybe the current Lin Yao has enough influence.

"The contract is about to expire...Maybe Blooming is my future." Zhou Jie sincerely admires Mr. Lin, so he wants to sing in Blooming.

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And in a certain villa.

Zhou Linghua repeated "Someone Like Me" more than ten times. To be honest, he felt that this work was specially written for himself.

Isn't this singing about me when I was young?

I am unwilling to be mediocre, I am unwilling to be ordinary, I am unwilling to accept my fate...

If he hadn't made it through, Zhou Linghua would have felt that living a life of mediocrity was his own life, right?

"Huh~ Fortunately, I didn't compete with Zhou Ye, otherwise I would lose in his hands."

Zhou Linghua marveled at Lin Yao's talent, classic works emerged one after another, can Lin Yao be more evil?

Chapter 179 I'm Coming For Revenge

In the morning, the sun was shining brightly, shining on Lin Yao's sleeping face through the window.

As usual, get up, shower, go out for breakfast, walk to work.

Walking into the composition department to check in, it was another compliment from colleagues.

"A Yao, your new song has exceeded 500 million downloads. I feel like you can start your own company if you continue to develop like this." Enthusiastic praise from Zhang Dehua.

"If this situation continues, it won't be a problem for Brother Zhou to become king." Wang Zifan came over with a cup of coffee, his dark circles were so thick that he died, probably because he stayed up all night last night, and he didn't know whether he was listening to music or playing games, or It's a fight with a new girlfriend.

At this time, Director Lai came over and said, "Ah Yao, come to my office for a while, I have something to see you."

"Okay." Lin Yao followed the supervisor into the office before chatting with his colleagues.

"Ah Yao, I have something to tell you." Director Lai sat at the tea table with a sad face.

"Director, did something happen? Lack of money?" Lin Yao paused and continued, "Tell me if you are short of money."

"That's not true." Director Lai pondered: "How should I tell you?"

After taking a sip of tea, the supervisor opened his mouth and said, "The matter is very simple. Do you still remember that word god named Lin Xi at the exchange meeting?"

Lin Yao nodded: "Didn't she be sent to the hospital?"

The supervisor nodded and replied: "That's right, I received a letter from the vice president last night, and he said that the Music Association will hold a friendship exchange meeting this week."

Lin Yao was puzzled: "Then let's hold it."

Supervisor: "The person in charge of the music association revealed an important news to the vice president. The reason why the music association in Zuzhou wanted to hold a friendship meeting with us was mainly proposed by a poet named Wang Xian."

Lin Yao: "Wang Xian? This Zuzhou poet, do you want to have a friendly exchange with our music seniors in Huaguo?"

Perhaps he was overwhelmed by Senior Shi?

However, the supervisor shook his head: "Wang Xian is Lin Xi's husband."

Lin Yao's smile slowly disappeared, and he probably understood: "So, this person named Wang Xian is after me?"

The director nodded: "Wang Xian and his music association are going to hold a grand live broadcast friendship exchange meeting. The person in charge of the music association asked me to ask what you mean."

"I..." Lin Yao choked for a moment: "Help me get down?"

The supervisor sighed: "That's not true, the Music Association respects your opinion very much.

You don't need to think about it, Wang Xian is helping his wife vent her anger.

"Director, the music association wants me to agree?" Lin Yao probably guessed something. If the music association doesn't want this friendship to be held, it can refuse directly.

Since you want to ask your own opinion, it probably means that.

After a pause, Lin Yao asked again: "If I agree, what will I do in April?"

He didn't want to waste so much stock, and wanted to take the road of Fengshen.

Others only knew that he wanted to take the road of conferring the title of singer and queen.

Only Lin Yao knew that he was going to win the championship for [-] consecutive seasons.

He really didn't want to fight with others.

"They also want you to agree. After all, you already have a lot of influence, and the association said that it has prepared a work for you, and it will be directly included under your stage name. It will be regarded as a reward for your efforts in the exchange meeting. .” Director Lai actually hoped that Lin Yao would agree, but he would not interfere with it.

After thinking for a while, the director continued: "Why don't I ask the association to see if the friendship meeting can be postponed to April, and then the live fighting songs of the friendship meeting can be directly synchronized to the April season In addition, Wang Xian is from Zuzhou, so his works will not come to our country at the same time."

"No, no, no..." The supervisor denied this method again: "That guy Wang Xian is here to help his wife find a meeting place, so it's impossible to just fight for one match."

Lin Yao said with a smile: "If it can be extended to April, then the matter will be much simpler, and the outcome can be decided in one game."

The supervisor frowned: "One game will determine the outcome... It seems that it is not impossible, but since they have such a big battle in Zuzhou, I am afraid that they want to fight more than just one fight, and want to hit you with a live broadcast. "

Lin Yao shrugged: "It doesn't matter."

He won't take the initiative to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that Lin Yao is afraid of trouble. Others have taken the initiative to hit the gun. If he doesn't help the other party's head, it seems a bit unreasonable.

The supervisor added: "By the way, let me tell you about the music style in Zuzhou. Their pop music is very beautiful and poetic."

"Poetic?" Lin Yao asked.

"Well, most of their lyrics are adapted poems. Over time, when they create, their style is biased towards poetry, and the quality is quite high." This is what the supervisor is worried about.

After all, every country has its own popular style.

Hearing this, Lin Yao didn't know why, but he remembered the poem about going into wine.

Speaking of it, he seems to have the intention of adapting Jinjiu into a song.

As a result, Wang Xian came.

Does this mean that Qiao's mother opened the door for Qiao, and Qiao got home?

"A Yao, don't you want to fight? If you really don't want to, I'll ask the vice president to reply to the Music Association." Director Lai said.

"If it can be extended to April, let's fight together." Lin Yao smiled brightly.

The supervisor nodded: "Okay, I'll go talk to the vice president and ask him to pass it on to the Music Association."

"By the way, tell the representative of the association that fighting songs are fine. If the one named Wang Xian loses, let the Zuzhou Music Association donate [-] million to our Huaguo charity." Lin Yao didn't want to be manipulated by others. .

If the fighting song won't pay any price, after the fighting song is over, maybe many people will come to fight the song with him just to catch the heat. Even if they have the mentality of losing, it will be very annoying.

"This... [-] million?" Director Lai said in his heart that Ah Yao really dared to say it, people with assets over [-] million are different.

"Yeah." Lin Yao smiled and nodded.

Director Lai asked again: "What if you...lose?"

Lin Yao grinned: "If you lose, you lose. Anyway, it was me called Wang Xian who invited me, and I didn't ask him to come to me to fight songs."

After walking out of the supervisor's office and returning to his own office, Lin Yao was surrounded by several colleagues to ask about the situation of the friendship meeting.

Dehua, Zifan, and Lao Jin all overheard just now.

But Ding Sihui didn't pay much attention to these, and called on singers to record new songs.

Ding Sihui is like a clear stream in the Blooming Composition Department, only she and Lin Yao think about releasing songs.

Other lyricists, such as Wang Zifan, haven't released a new song for half a year.

Facing inquiries from his colleagues, Lin Yao directly told about Wang Xian.

"Lin Xi's husband is Wang Xian?" Zhang Dehua was a little shocked.

Wang Zifan was also shocked.

Lin Yao frowned: "Didn't you eavesdrop just now?"

Jin Yangming said: "We only overheard some... I really didn't expect that the protagonist of this friendship meeting would be Wang Xian."

Lin Yao: "Looking at your reactions, it seems that this Wang Xian is very powerful?"

Zhang Dehua said in an affirmative tone: "It's not just amazing, you know Lin Xi's level, right? Even a poetic genius like her was attracted by Wang Xian's talent, and was finally convinced. If it is a gold medal, then the word god also has a certain status."

Lin Yao asked: "What's the difference?"

Zhang Dehua said: "You should know the four roads to conferring gods, right? Wang Xian completed two, won the song king and song queen and won the sixth consecutive championship."

Lin Yao was puzzled: "What's so messed up... Isn't it the standard for us to become a god in China to win six consecutive championships?"

He still remembers that there is a way to become a god, which is to win six consecutive championships abroad, but in China, it must be won twelve consecutive championships.

If it is Zuzhou, it won six consecutive championships in its own country. I am afraid that the music association of their country will not recognize it?

Chapter 180 Location: Gymnasium

Zhang Dehua answered Lin Yao's question: "There are only so many criteria for being promoted to the god of poetry. The four roads of conferring gods in China are not too different from those in other countries. It can be said that the similarity is close to 80% or more."

Lin Yao probably understood: "So there is also an article in Zuzhou: can you be promoted to the word god if you win six consecutive championships abroad?"

Zhang Dehua nodded: "Yes, Wang Xian made his debut in Hanzhou at the beginning, and won a singer and queen within six months, directly satisfying the two roads of becoming a god."

First-line male singers can become the king of singers if they win three consecutive championships, and the same is true for first-line female singers.

It adds up to six consecutive championships.

This kind of strength is quite strong.

After all, many people will win a song king first this year, and then a queen next year.

There are very few people like Wang Xian who have won the song king and song queen in one go.

It is also a symbol of strength.

So Lin Yao probably understood: "It turns out that there are so many particularities between the word gods, so has anyone fulfilled the four standards for conferring gods?"

I don't know why, he is clearly the gold medalist, but he doesn't even understand these things, so he still has to ask Dehua and the others.

Zhang Dehua shook his head: "The Grand Slam of a music producer's career is recognized as the most difficult to get, and the highest is only three."

Lin Yao thought that music producers have also completed this kind of grand slam.

Maybe he watched too many table tennis games.

"After listening, do you regret agreeing to the supervisor?" Wang Zifan chuckled.

"I'm even more excited." Lin Yao showed an excited expression.

He wanted to see how different the word gods like Wang Xian were from Ye Wuhen, Zhao Tianlong, Zhongli, and Zhang Yida.

But even if there is a gap, it is not much worse.

After all, they are all music producers of Fengshen, how bad could they be?

"Damn, A Yao, are you serious?" Wang Zifan put down the coffee cup tremblingly: "You... don't you have all the songs for April?"

Lin Yao nodded, now he doesn't even bother to make up.

Wang Zifan: "?"

Zhang Dehua asked: "It's still the first day of the season."

Lin Yao said directly: "Actually, I still have three songs in stock, otherwise why would I take the road of becoming a god at this juncture?"

This is the truth.

If Jinjiu is adapted into a song, it can be regarded as a song.

The shocked faces of the three emerged at the same time.

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At noon, when the music association knew that Lin Yao had agreed to fight with Wang Xian on the spot, the representatives from the other side made appointments with Lin Yao one after another.