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

"I bet Lin Yao won't last six consecutive championships. After all, it's only the first day of the season."

Then, many people looked at the vice president, and a representative said: "Vice president, you bet that Lin Yao won't survive the sixth consecutive championship? What is your bet?"

"My position." The vice president originally thought he was joining in the fun, but he found something was wrong.

"Vice President, you may not be clear. As of eleven o'clock, Lin Yao's song Daoxiang has been downloaded 6713.84 million. Are you betting that he won't last six consecutive championships? I bet you!"

"Damn, I bet too!"

"Bet on your sister, obviously I bet with the vice president first!"

"..."

The president quietly watched the group of representatives arguing there, and stared at the vice president with sympathy.

This group of representatives has been thinking about the position of vice president for a long time.

The vice president looked shocked, and said: "The first day of the June season has not yet passed, and the download volume is close to 7000 million? How is this possible? Even if he has a large fan base, not all fans may download it."

Then, the vice president knew about Dao Xiang's creative background.

original.

Many Chinese people united to download it.

Because all the income generated by Daoxiang will be used in the Zhen'an disaster area.

This is fucking embarrassing.

The vice president coughed twice: "Then what, my mother is remarried and is getting married today. I'll go there first and you guys can talk." He slipped away after finishing speaking.

……

At the same time, news that Lin Yao, a native of China, wanted to win twelve season championships quickly spread throughout the world.

Because Huaguo was so popular at this year's exchange meeting, many people will no longer look down on this country's music.

Especially when the name Lin Yao appeared in the field of vision of foreigners again, they realized that this young man was not just a flash in the pan, but really possessed real skills.

Have you started walking the road of becoming a god at the age of 22?

Still the most difficult one.

When those foreigners heard that Lin Yao had won a song king again, they were all excited and couldn't sit still, wanting to fight Lin Yao.

However, there are also other countries that said to wait, it is too early to compete with Lin Yaodouge so quickly.

However, on June [-]th, Xuanzhou was the first to sit still.

The official website of Xuanzhou's embassy in China directly publishes the news and discloses the account of @林耀:

【Yo Xi, young people are very courageous, but it is not easy to win the Twelve Crowns. 】

【It's up to us Xuanzhou to break your six consecutive championships and let you stop in July. 】

[July [-], we will see you soon. 】

[Another thing to add, I hope you will be able to cheer up and start the road to Fengshen again in a few years. 】

After Xuanzhou's embassy in China released this news, netizens became enthusiastic:

"Oh shit, how can following a music circle is like watching a hot-blooded TV series, isn't it too hot?"

"I'm already looking forward to hitting Xuanzhou on the ground by eleven."

"Shi Ziyan: What the hell is Xuanzhou? I remember that there was a company called Jingguo in Xuanzhou. After they wanted to praise Song Wangge, they were stopped by my company four times. I still remember a female singer who was autistic and quit. gone."

"Damn it, the big brother upstairs is really a fucking awesome character. If you don't tell me, I'll forget it. When Shi Ziyan wanted to win the Twelve Crowns, he was sniped by people from Xuanzhou."

"Hurry up, let Eleven reply quickly, let's talk harshly first, I kind of want to see the scene of Xuanzhou being killed indiscriminately now."

"Eleventh: What is that thing in Xuanzhou? Quacking random killings, don't you just have your hands?"

"Close the door! Give me the healing system!"

"Don't make trouble, the healing system is a big move, and Xuanzhou is not worthy. I'm afraid that once the healing system is released, the Xuanzhou lyricist who hits the list will be admitted to our Los Angeles hospital. It's not good."

"The director of a certain hospital: Hospitalized again? Then I'm so upset?"

"The director of the No.1 civilian hospital in Los Angeles: Wouldn't it be better if you just report my ID card?"

"Family, I can't stop laughing. I remember seeing a sand sculpture netizen jokingly saying that I would like to thank Teacher Shiyi for bringing extra business to our hospital."

"Wang Xian: Are you fucking burying me?"

"Brother Ah Sheng: Oh?"

"I C you big Y, don't tease my brother Ah Sheng. Let's protect the best Ah Sheng in the world together!"

"The director of a certain hospital: If I send in a few more big clients, I'll make Teacher Lin the image spokesperson of our hospital."

"Upstairs... Nima, delete it soon, let me post it!"

"..."

As for the Blooming Composition Department, Lin Yao was sitting in the office, enjoying the tea brought by the chairman.

According to the vice president, a small bag of tea costs 10,000+.

Lin Yao thought that these tea leaves were so expensive because they were inlaid with gold.

Not long after, Director Lai knocked on the door with a stack of documents.

"Director? Come in and have a seat." Lin Yao sat at the coffee table, making tea, leisurely.

"Ah Yao, here are the documents I sorted out for you." Supervisor Lai saw the tea leaves on the table, his eyes lit up.

Isn't this... the tea leaves that the chairman treasured?

He was actually willing to give it to A Yao. I heard that a pack would cost several million, but I don't know if it is true.

Ah Yao is indeed a blooming baby.

"What file?" Lin Yao asked with a smile.

"Don't you even read the news?" Supervisor Lai asked.

Lin Yao: "Very rarely."

Director Lai: "Then you have to pay attention to things on the Internet these two days no matter what you do? Now the music circles in many countries are starting to move around. Xuanzhou is the first to say that it will release songs in China in July."

Lin Yao: "Yes."

Director Lai: "That's right? Don't tell me, do you still have stock?"

While A Lai asked this question, he stared at the brewed tea on the coffee table, wanted to drink but dared not pour it, and even wanted to hint to A Yao.

Lin Yao: "It was out of stock before, and I found inspiration these two days."

Director Lai was shocked: "Because you found inspiration, you decided to officially announce the twelve crowns?"

Lin Yao nodded: "Yes, and this work is quite good, with red and white matching, the visual effect is excellent, especially the beginning, how amazing..."

Lin Yao began to brag amazingly, making Director Lai look forward to it: "I really want to see it after hearing it."

After finishing speaking, Director Lai continued: "I put these documents on the table. They are all related to the music gods of various countries. I have collected all the more dangerous ones and organized them into documents for you to have a look at."

Lin Yao nodded: "Okay, the supervisor has worked hard."

Director Lai shook his head and said with a loud voice: "It's not hard work, this is what the supervisor should do, but I've collected information for two days, but I'm a little thirsty."

Lin Yao asked, "Does the supervisor want some tea?"

Director Lai sat down directly and poured himself a full glass: "Ah Yao, just come by yourself."

While drinking, the supervisor picked up the documents and explained to A Yao in detail, as if to delay time and drink more tea: "A Yao, you should pay attention to that guy named Harang in Xuanzhou, who walked out of two Fengshenlu is about the same level as Wang Xian, if Xuanzhou sends him to play, the July season will probably be suspended, unless he writes songs that are comparable to blue and white porcelain and Jiangjinjiu."

Obviously, one or two songs of that kind of god-level work would be against the sky, and the third song would be a bit of a joke.

Lin Yao listened carefully.

The supervisor continued to turn to the next file: "This one, named Sangcunwang, is also a Ci god who has walked two roads of becoming a god, and his level is quite high. He has won three awards. I will list them here. The three best Lyricist Award."

Lin Yao continued to maintain a small expression of listening carefully.

The supervisor took another sip of tea and continued to explain: "The third one, Gao Shiyangtai, the word god who has walked out of the three roads of enshrining the gods, is of a very high level, and can be evenly matched with the old seniors like Shi Ziyan. If Xuanzhou sends such people to attack you , [-]% will break the six consecutive championships."

As soon as the words fell, Director Lai realized something, and then changed his tone: "A Yao, I don't mean to doubt your level. After all, the results are all there. I think that the kind of word god who has walked out of the three roads of becoming a god, Their normal performance is extremely high, and if they perform supernormally, they may be able to write award-winning works."

Lin Yao smiled and nodded: "It's okay, supervisor."

However, Lin Yao thought that the supervisor was worried about him, but the supervisor involuntarily extended his hand to the bag of tea that the chairman asked the vice president to give him.

then.

Start the second pot?

The point is, why is the supervisor with a serious expression on his face?

After making tea, the supervisor asked, "By the way, Yao, why aren't you nervous? Now you have won six consecutive championships. What if you are really attacked..."

Lin Yao: "I have great confidence in my new song, especially because it incorporates the suona style. I think the audience in Huaguo should like it."

Lin Yao didn't know whether the audience in Huaguo liked it or not, but he knew that the system said that the song was absolutely fine, so if you have any questions, just look for it.

The supervisor became more and more curious: "Incorporated the suona style? So what type?"

Lin Yao rolled his eyes and replied, "Should it be considered as a depressive type?"

The supervisor nodded: "Is it healing? This is your trump card. A Yao, you really still attach great importance to the July season, so I can rest assured."

After a pause, the supervisor asked again: "Have the lyrics been edited? Print it out or send the file to me for a look, so I can reassure myself."

Lin Yao nodded, and before he walked to the computer to open the file and show it to the supervisor, the phone rang.

I picked it up and saw that it was Sister Hui calling.

Seeing this call, Lin Yao picked up the phone almost instinctively, and connected the call: "Hello! Sister Hui, is there any news about Ah Yuan?"

Director Lai's expression became serious when he heard Lin Yao's words.

After all, Ding Yuan also worked in the composition department, and also contributed to the blooming, so Director Lai must hope that Ah Yuan will be fine.

……

PS: Thanks to 'Qianxuexue' for the five cups of milk tea!

Thank you for the five-strike combo of the 'Plain Ink Dyeing the Green Mountains' reminder!

Thank you for the big health care combo of 'One meal can eat a cow'!

(In the future, if you see that the names of A Yao and A Yuan are wrong, then I got confused, because every time I write about A Yao and A Yuan, I always get the names mixed up, and I don’t know why. Damn, maybe I'm a rotten girl too?)

Chapter 197 The Music Style Is Wrong ([-]-word chapter)

On the other end of the phone, after a moment of silence, came a faint sigh.

When Lin Yao heard this sigh, his body trembled suddenly.

Sure enough...

Director Lai stopped drinking tea, and suddenly he was not in the mood to drink tea.

However, after the sigh, Sister Hui's voice came: "My brother is not missing, he is just lying in the hospital."

Lin Yao was stunned: "Lying in the hospital? Ah Yuan is injured?"

Ding Sihui: "Well, within two days after the earthquake, he was searched and rescued. He woke up after being in a coma for more than half a month, and then he called my parents to tell me."

Lin Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and asked, "Where did Ah Yuan hurt?"

Ding Sihui: "The left leg was smashed, and I can't get out of bed now. After all, I've been hurt for a hundred days, but I'm fine now."

Lin Yao let go of her heart: "That's good."

Immediately afterwards, Ding Yuan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ah Yao, I'm fine now. I'll be fine if I lie on the bed for a month or so. Don't worry, just write songs when you need to."

Hearing this, Lin Yao was completely at ease: "Yes."

Ding Yuan: "Yes."

Lin Yao: "Hmm..."

Ding Yuan: "Huh?"

Lin Yao: "Ah Yuan, I will go to Zhen'an to find you after you recover from your injuries."