Entertainment: I am a professor in the Department of Hybrid Healing in the music circle

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Chapter 194 When You Are Depressed, Come A Song of Daoxiang

When I reached the twentieth floor of Blossoming, I saw Teacher Lin standing in front of the window alone.

"Mr. Lin." Zhou Jie stepped forward to greet him. His face was a little haggard and tired, but he still showed a smile.

Soon, Lin Yao took out the printed lyrics of Daoxiang.

Zhou Jie was still wondering why he came to the company. Shouldn’t going to the disaster area be going to the station or following the rescue team?

But after familiarizing himself with Daoxiang's lyrics, Zhou Jie instantly understood.

Although there is no tone, Zhou Jieguang has an inexplicable power when he reads Daoxiang's lyrics.

It seems that when you are in a low mood, if you come to a song of Daoxiang, your mood will not become too bad.

"So... we are going to publish this song Daoxiang on the Internet?"

Lin Yao shook his head: "Don't release it. After recording, bring audio equipment and other equipment, go to the disaster area, and play it to those who died."

What is the use of posting on the Internet? People who can access the Internet show that they are not in the disaster area. People in the disaster area do not use the Internet at all, especially the victims.

Hearing this, Zhou Jie didn't know why, but there was a surge of power in his heart, and he was very excited.

This work will be taken to the disaster area and played to all rescued and killed people. That is to say, this song Daoxiang will surpass the meaning of the song itself, and what it carries may be the most precious.

"Can we record before six o'clock in the evening?" Lin Yao walked into the recording studio, making a long story short.

"Mr. Lin, I will try my best." Zhou Jie nodded, not daring to stop for a moment.

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, the two hardly ate, drank, or went to the bathroom, and finally recorded Daoxiang.

Zhou Jie's energy has clearly lost, and his face looks ugly.

After all, I haven't slept since last night.

Lin Yao was fine, and slept for at least an hour: "Teacher Zhou Jie, go to bed first, I think you look very bad, I will hire someone to bring the audio equipment to the disaster area."

Zhou Jie had an ugly face, but when he heard Lin Yao's words, he immediately cheered up: "Mr. Lin, I don't want to fall behind, let me follow, I can sleep in the car."

Lin Yao hesitated and agreed.

At around 20:[-], Lin Yao received a call from the supervisor, saying that a freight company was willing to accept the order, and it was free of charge.

"What about the audio equipment?" Lin Yao asked while holding the phone.

"On the way to that freight company, A Yao, you can come by, the address has been sent to your mobile phone." Director Lai was about to hang up the phone after finishing speaking.

Lin Yao, on the other hand, rushed to the address sent to him by the supervisor with Zhou Jie.

When we entered a large factory, forty minivans were parked here in the wide open space, standing side by side like countless soldiers, tall and straight like mountains, temperament like a rainbow, like the pillars of a country.

Lin Yao saw that many workers were carrying stereos, some big, some small, and some mini-shaped.

These stereos are shipped to the back of the minivan according to regulations.

Also make sure you can play music and not lose power.

"You are Teacher Lin, right?" At this moment, Director Lai and a middle-aged man came over.

It was a middle-aged man who spoke, showing a smile.

"I am." Lin Yao smiled.

"I have admired Mr. Lin's name for a long time. When I saw him today, he is really extraordinary." The middle-aged man introduced himself: "Let me introduce myself first. I am Zhang Tianzhen, the owner of this freight company. I am very grateful to Mr. Lin for choosing our company for this time Others are transporting supplies, but Mr. Lin not only transported the supplies, but also thought of treating a piece of music as a disaster relief item."

Director Lai had already played the song Dao Xiang to the shipping boss.

It is precisely because after listening to Daoxiang, I also heard that it will be transported to the disaster area to give the rescuers and the victims a little strength, which is a kind of strength to survive.

So Zhang Tianzhen wanted to help with the transportation for free.

"My name is Lin Yao." He also introduced politely, and then looked at Zhou Jie: "He is the singer of our blooming company, named Zhou Jie, and he sang the song Daoxiang."

"It turned out to be Teacher Zhou, who has admired his name for a long time." Zhang Tianzhen shook hands with Zhou Jie enthusiastically.

"Boss Zhang, all these small vans belong to your company?" Zhou Jie was shocked by the scene in front of him, mainly because those cars were lined up together, like soldiers standing there motionless.

"I know a few colleagues, and they all rented from them, but don't worry, I have already paid them the money." Zhang Tianzhen said.

"Boss Zhang, how much is the order for this trip? I will transfer it to you directly." Lin Yao asked.

"Mr. Lin." Zhang Tianzhen waved his hand: "I am also from Huaguo. We don't want to see such a big earthquake in Zhen'an. Now that it has happened, I also want to contribute as much as possible. This trip is up to us. Come to escort you."

"This..." Lin Yao didn't want to owe others favors, but when he heard Boss Zhang said that he was also from Huaguo and wanted to contribute, he still nodded and didn't transfer the money.

Seeing Teacher Lin nodding, Zhang Tianzhen hurriedly shook hands with him. Seeing that the audio equipment was almost shipped, he said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, Teacher Zhou, and Boss Lai, they have already been shipped, let's go now?"

"Let's go." Lin Yao looked at the supervisor: "Director, are you going to Zhen'an with us?"

"Of course." Director Lai didn't want to be left behind.

Then, the three of them set off in the company's commercial vehicle and got on the expressway first.

And those small vans followed one after another, just like going to war, overwhelming mountains and seas, frightening many passers-by.

Boss Zhang watched Mr. Lin and the others leave, and then he showed a gratified smile: "I am doing my part for the disaster area, right?"

He's a businessman and knows that some money can be made and some money can't.

Zhang Tianzhen didn't want to collect money for the materials sent to the disaster area, whether it was materials or audio, mainly because he didn't want to make money in the country's calamity.

Lin Yao was sitting in the back of the commercial vehicle driving at the front, and suddenly thought of a question, and asked, "Director, are those speakers powered on?"

Director Lai nodded: "Don't worry, the workers who brought them here are the most professional."

Lin Yao didn't want any problems, so he reconfirmed: "Is it set up?"

Supervisor Lai asked, "What is the setting?"

Lin Yao murmured that something was wrong, and said, "Daoxiang..."

Director Lai came to a realization: "It's been set up a long time ago. At that time, only the single song Daoxiang will be looped, and the sound quality of these speakers is also very high. It is said that a large one costs more than 2 yuan, and it costs [-] yuan to rent it a day." One hundred, rented forty units."

"..."

When forty minivans loaded with audio equipment followed a commercial vehicle, it immediately aroused the attention of many netizens on the Internet.

Some local netizens even took a video and posted it on the forum:

"I'm going, what did the blogger capture? Someone is going to fight?"

"Ah, I saw it on the side of the road just now. I was shocked. Dozens of cars were driving side by side on the road, and there was an impression. At first glance, I thought they were carrying bullets. box."

"I'll go, is this another big boss who started a music company?"

"Have you ever seen a music company need so much audio equipment?"

"So so many audio equipment are shipped out for sale?"

"Damn it, you guys go and check Blooming's official website, there's a message from Alai official."

"..."

[Forty minivans, forty drivers, forty pieces of equipment, and a song of Daoxiang, rushed to the disaster area! 】

"It turned out to be from Blooming, so I said, who bought so many speakers so generously."

"That's not right. Since we are rushing to the disaster area, why are we transporting audio equipment?"

"A lot of materials were prepared before the blooming, and they were delivered overnight to the Zhen'an disaster area. Actually, it's just that I don't understand the materials this time."

"You didn't catch the point, didn't you see 'A Song of Daoxiang'?"

"A Daoxiang, is it music? So this song is healing?"

"The scheming frog keeps touching your stomach (there is only one truth), this Daoxiang is an encouraging style of healing, so Eleven wants to use music to heal and encourage those victims."

"If you listen to it like this, it seems that this explanation is established. Mom, Eleven is too good at thinking, right?"

"This is the first time I've seen disaster relief with music."

"Actually, for things like music, if you understand a song, it will indeed bring you strength. Sometimes in the most desperate state, hearing a certain song will not make you feel so bad."

"That's right, just like the three versions of the song Under the Sea, despair, redemption, and hope really healed me."

"Oh my god, I've never looked forward to a song so much, I'm a fan!"

"Although I don't pay much attention to things in the entertainment industry, I'm going to be a fan first, and then I'll talk about this move."

"No, then again, it's just a piece of music. As for making such a big battle? Is there no internet in Zhen'an? No matter how bad it is, there is a radio station or something."

"Upstairs, how much do you know about the magnitude 8.0 earthquake? What about the radio station, how many victims are there in the disaster area, and can they access the Internet?"

"Some of those victims may still be under the pressure of the building. Who is in the mood to surf the Internet? At this time, that kind of audio equipment will come in handy."

"Aha, I'm sorry everyone, I just asked, I didn't mean to fight."

"..."

Just after the trucks transporting audio equipment got on the highway, they also caught fire on the Internet.

The main reason is that many netizens saw this kind of disaster relief items for the first time.

Many netizens also expressed their desire to listen to this song.

……

In the disaster areas of Zhen'an, there are many rescue teams operating.

They ran in the ruined city, the ground riddled with holes, and the buildings in dire straits seemed to be shrouded in the end of the world. Under these ruins, countless people were buried.

And those rescuers, like retrograde messengers, are always struggling in this ruined city, not daring to stop for a moment.

Among those who were rescued, some had a broken arm, some had a broken foot, and some had crushed shoulders and their skulls were covered with blood.

"I want mom~"

After the earthquake collapsed in this elementary school, many students escaped, but most of them did not.

After some students were searched and rescued, they were all crying and carried to a makeshift medical tent.

No one expected this disaster to come so suddenly, disrupting people's peaceful life of going to school and going to school.

"Quick! There's still a little girl under pressure here!" As several rescuers shouted in a certain direction, many people rushed from all directions.

"Little sister, don't fall asleep, hold on a little longer, uncle will rescue you immediately!"

At the same time, a young man wearing a volunteer uniform wanted to support the big wall on the little girl's back with his hands, but he was not strong enough, so it was all in vain.

"Uncle...I'm so sleepy..."

"Little sister, don't sleep, can uncle tell you a story?"

"..."

After the earthquake, similar scenes played out in all the disaster areas.

In a certain disaster area, a boy with blood on his face was rescued from the rubble. When the armed police were about to transfer him to a medical tent set up nearby, the boy actually put on a strong posture and lifted his hand with difficulty. The right hand, which was still able to move, gave a weak but standard salute to the Young Pioneers.

Seeing this, the armed police saluted solemnly and solemnly, and then transferred the boy to the nearest medical tent.

……

In a disaster area that was also devastated by the earthquake, a small team of rescue workers gathered together and worked together to tear down a wall.

When the wall was pushed down, a middle-aged woman was exposed underneath.

She was kneeling on the ground, because she was pressed by the heavy wall for a long time, and her back was broken and bent, and she had no vital signs.

Because of being pressed for too long, her body was covered in smoke and dust, and even her hair couldn't see its original black color.

Those in charge of the rescue showed painful expressions. They had seen this scene too much today.

Every time a victim is searched and rescued, their hearts are raised, fearing that the victim has no vital signs.

Some rescuers even showed angry expressions, complaining why the old man brought down this disaster.

Just when these rescuers were angry and sad, a child's cry suddenly came from their ears.

The crying was not loud, but they could all hear it clearly.

"There is still a child!" Someone exclaimed, and immediately pulled himself together, preparing to find the source of the crying.

But soon, they discovered that the child's crying seemed to be coming from the side.