My singer girlfriend is super fierce

Yi Yongguo's voice was loud and clear, and the word "lazy government" seemed to hit the face of the official who spoke first, making the other party's face turn green and pale.

There is too much confusion in the system, even if there are different opinions, he will be more tactful, but Yi Yongguo has a special status and status, and every sentence hits the point, which makes the official extremely embarrassed.

Lian Ming was so happy that he almost shouted "well said".

"Old Yi is right." The middle-aged man sitting next to Yi Yongguo said with a smile: "Since the matter is clear, let's proceed according to the original plan."

"The work "The Rabbit" not only needs to be broadcast, but also needs to be broadcast more vigorously!"

The person who spoke earlier nodded his head awkwardly, but couldn't say anything.

Once the tone was set, someone immediately asked, "When will it be aired?"

The middle-aged man made a decision without hesitation.

"Prime time at eight o'clock in the evening!"

"After all, the audience of this animation is not only for children, adults can also watch it."

......

On the other side, Huahai Media University.

In the early morning, the school road was full of students rushing to the classroom to attend classes. There was a figure wearing a peaked cap walking slowly and leisurely.

Ye Zhiqiu can't afford to be leisurely. It's almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the weather is still very hot. If you walk faster, you'll be sweating profusely.

A student passed by on a bicycle, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were full of envy.

At the beginning, the majority of book friends helped him "cut a knife" with the small eDonkey, and he gave it to the dormitory auntie on the day after graduation defense...

Speaking of which, he is still a student now, but he has become a graduate student.

When I returned to Huahai Communication University today, it was my tutor, Professor Liu Minkang, who invited me by phone.

Although he was wearing a sun visor cap, Ye Zhiqiu's figure and appearance were too conspicuous, and female students passing by frequently looked at him and recognized him quickly.

Ye Zhiqiu has become one of the most well-known alumni of Huahai Media University, causing quite a stir all of a sudden.

Along the way, fans frequently greeted each other, and Ye Zhiqiu responded with a smile.

While many fans were excited, they were also a little strange.

There has been so much turmoil on the Internet recently, and it is rumored that Ye Zhiqiu is going to quit the Internet. It seems that the mood of the person involved is not affected at all.

Ye Zhiqiu walked all the way to Yiyuan Building and rang Liu Minkang's office.

"Come in." A steady voice came from inside.

Ye Zhiqiu pushed open the door and found that in addition to Liu Minkang, there was President Lu of Huahai Communication University in the office.

Ye Zhiqiu hurriedly greeted: "Hello, Professor Liu, and Hello, Principal Lu."

Principal Lu was not surprised at Ye Zhiqiu's arrival, and said with a smile, "Zhiqiu is here."

"Okay, then I won't disturb your chat."

Liu Minkang nodded, Principal Lu got up and walked out the door, suddenly remembered something and said to Ye Zhiqiu: "Recently there have been some voices on the Internet, and the school has also seen it."

"Don't worry, the school will always be your backing."

Ye Zhiqiu knew that the Huahai Communication University official Weibo had posted a Weibo to support him.

"Okay, thank you principal, thank you for the cultivation of the school."

Sure enough, upon hearing these words, the smile on Principal Lu's face became much brighter.

"Haha, you have to thank Professor Liu."

"That's right." Principal Lu joked with a smile: "You are now a graduate student in the school, so you can't leave all your studies behind."

"The graduate students of Huahai Communication University are not so easy."

What else could Ye Zhiqiu say, and he patted his chest to promise to study hard, so Principal Lu left satisfied.

When Principal Lu disappeared outside the door, Ye Zhiqiu sighed helplessly.

He naturally understood the meaning of Principal Lu's few words.

It is also a statement to release the goodwill of the school, and it is also a vague reminder that I am still a graduate student of the school, not to patronize outside careers and waste my studies.

It's really tiring talking to these old foxes, but it's all for my own good.

But what does it mean to thank Professor Liu Minkang?Ye Zhiqiu was puzzled.

"Sit down." Liu Minkang glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and said with a smile, "It seems that you are in a good mood, and you haven't been affected by anything on the Internet?"

Ye Zhiqiu sat down on the sofa, and said honestly, "It was a little affected at the beginning, so I'm not happy."

"However, it's also clear that the mouth grows on other people, and it's their business to say what they like."

Liu Minkang nodded and said, "That's good, this matter is not small."

"I'm still a little worried that you care too much about online opinions, which affects your mentality."

"That's not true." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile: "If everyone who disagrees with me tries to change, then life is too tiring."

"One person cannot please everyone."

Liu Minkang was taken aback by this sentence, and then smiled and said, "If you can think that way, it seems that there is indeed no problem."

"Actually, I called you here today mainly because of two things."

"One is the direction of your studies during graduate school." Liu Minkang explained, "You were busy participating in the program before, so I didn't tell you. Now it's almost finalized."

"Do you have any thoughts on this?"

Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment, then said modestly, "I want to hear your suggestion, teacher."

Ye Zhiqiu is still very self-aware about his musical attainments.

Don't look at my classics coming out one after another, but that's standing on the shoulders of giants.

To be honest, there is a big gap between Liu Minkang, a top professor in China, in terms of research in music and art.

Liu Minkang nodded, pondered for a while and said, "To be honest, I don't have much to teach you about pop music."

"Personally, if you want to go further in the field of music, you can study in the direction of classical music."

"Classical music?" Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback.

"Yes." Liu Minkang explained, "In a broad sense, pop music is relatively popular and easy to understand, with various forms and strong characteristics of the times."

"Classical music advocates a balanced aesthetic view, and this impartial aesthetic view is more accepted by history."

"In every era, there are different trends advocating a temporary aesthetic tendency, but its deeper and more rooted is still this unbiased aesthetic taste. The greatest music masters in history are all classical music without exception. representative."

"I don't mean to transform you into a classical musician, but through the systematic harmony, texture, and musical form of classical music, it will also be of great help to your future creation."

After Liu Minkang's explanation, Ye Zhiqiu understood and admired him immensely.

"Okay." Ye Zhiqiu readily agreed.

Liu Minkang said with a smile: "I think many of your works are actually very mature, and actually have the shadow of classical music."

"You don't need to choose a specific direction. Let's start with the piano, which is also one of the instruments that best represents classical music. And if you have the foundation, you will learn it quickly."

With a top professor in the country pointing the way, Ye Zhiqiu had nothing to say, so he naturally nodded.

The two chatted about their studies for a while, and Liu Minkang said, "The second thing is not about today, and I need to ask your opinion."

Ye Zhiqiu asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Strictly speaking, I still need your help with this troublesome matter." Liu Minkang smiled and said what he meant.

Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, feeling slightly moved in his heart.

I didn't expect to be so "busy". If he hadn't been a student of Liu Minkang, this kind of opportunity would have been difficult to come across.

Liu Minkang obviously noticed that the public opinion on the Internet is not good for him recently, and wanted to give him a hand.

——The kind that goes ashore steadily.

Ye Zhiqiu took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Yes."

"Teacher, I will do my best in this work and not let you down."

"No hurry." Liu Minkang said with a smile, "Next week, let's go there."

"You can think about it when you have time."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, having already made up his mind, he didn't say anything more.

......

After leaving Huahai Communication University, Ye Zhiqiu returned to Huahai Entertainment Building.

As expected, a large group of reporters surrounded the entrance of the building.

Since the outbreak of online public opinion, it was Huahai Entertainment and "One Leaf Knowing Autumn" studios that issued statements.

Ye Zhiqiu himself did not express any intentions publicly, especially after Ye Zhiqiu voluntarily emptied Weibo, and the signs of "quitting the Internet" appeared, the various media panicked.

For the past few days, every day at the entrance of Huahai Entertainment Building, reporters have been surrounded by reporters, waiting for the real master to show up.

A commercial vehicle drove up to the door, and more than ten security guards walked out of the Huahai Entertainment Building, and the reporters were still a little puzzled.

When they saw the door open and the figure walking down, there was almost a "boom", and all the reporters boiled and rushed up like crazy.

"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, can I interview you!?"

"Mr. Ye Zhiqiu, what is your response to the recent incidents on the Internet!"

"May I ask if you will compensate the injured boy!?"

"Yu Caiwei has gained millions of followers for your speech, what do you think!?"

Ye Zhiqiu was well prepared for this situation, got off the car without saying a word, and quickly walked towards the building with the help of the staff.

When he was about to enter the building, a strong reporter finally broke through the blockade and handed the microphone to Ye Zhiqiu's mouth.

"It's been rumored on the Internet that you have cleared Weibo and want to quit the Internet, is it true?"

"No."

Ye Zhiqiu raised his eyebrows, waved his hand and walked into the building, leaving behind the reporters who were stunned for a moment, and then looked excited.

no?How dare you!

Without Ye Zhiqiu, they really lost a lot of news, and their bonuses were much lower.

Ye Zhiqiu returned to the company and came to the room where Song Mei and Yu Caiwei were.

"There will be a music awards ceremony in a few days, you can attend it."

Song Mei got straight to the point, Ye Zhiqiu was taken aback, and asked curiously, "What award ceremony?"

Song Mei explained: "The Golden Melody Award for Strong Songs in the Xiangjiang area."

"Both you and Weiwei have been nominated. "Flastic" was nominated for the most valuable 'Golden Melody Award', as well as the nomination for 'Best Mandarin Male Singer'."

"Weiwei was nominated for the 'Best Mandarin Female Singer'. The organizer sent an invitation letter to invite the two of you to participate. It is very sincere. Depending on your attitude, it is very likely that you will eventually win the award."

Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly, he didn't find it surprising that the song "Exaggerated" won the award.

Song Mei continued: "The company is still dealing with the matter of online public opinion, and it has been confirmed that there is a navy leading the way. Some of the rumors are going through legal procedures, and it may take a little time."

"Although Weibo fans have lost, but in terms of sales, the number of fans who support you has not decreased much. It is just a good time to take this opportunity to expand the Xiangjiang market."

"Although the Xiangjiang music scene has declined in recent years, this award still has a lot of gold, similar to the Huaxia New Song Award."

"Affected by regional dialect habits, this awards ceremony prefers Cantonese singers, but you don't have this problem."

Ye Zhiqiu asked, "What date is the awards ceremony?"

"Before Mid-Autumn Festival, three days later." Song Mei glanced at the phone and asked curiously, "Do you have other things?"

"It's nothing." Ye Zhiqiu thought for a moment, then said with a smile, "I haven't been back for a while, and I happened to go back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival after attending this ceremony."

"Then I made an appointment with Professor Liu Minkang. The school has a project to do."

Song Mei nodded and said, "That's fine, I'll make arrangements."

Yu Caiwei, who was silent all the time, had a flash in her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

"That's right." Song Mei remembered something and reminded: "According to the practice of the Golden Melody Awards, the winner of the Best Singer will be on stage to sing a work."

"It doesn't have to be an award-winning track. You should prepare it in advance. Cantonese songs are better."

What's the problem? Ye Zhiqiu nodded and looked at Yu Caiwei.

"What song do you sing?"

Yu Caiwei tilted her head and thought for a while, then said playfully, ""Exaggeration"?"

Ye Zhiqiu was speechless, "Don't make trouble."

At the age of eighteen, I stood like a minion!

Missy like you can sing that feeling?

Eighteen was when she first reported at Huahai Communication University. At that time, Yu Caiwei amazed the whole school, and it was almost as good as others.

Yu Caiwei pouted dissatisfiedly, and said, "I also want to sing Cantonese."

"You haven't even written a Cantonese song for me."

Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously asked, "You can also speak Cantonese?"

Yu Caiwei snorted softly, and said arrogantly: "Of course, there's nothing difficult about it."

This sentence uses a standard Cantonese accent.

Song Mei explained: "Weiwei has a good talent for language, and she can learn this aspect very quickly."

"That's okay!" Ye Zhiqiu was determined, and his mind suddenly became active.

"Send you a song, guaranteed satisfaction."

"The title of the song is... how about "Flowers and Full Moon Night"?"

Both Yu Caiwei and Song Mei were taken aback, and then Yu Caiwei's pretty face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what!"

Ye Zhiqiu pretended to be in pain, and hurriedly avoided the girl's hand stretching out to her waist, and said loudly, "Why, you want me to write it."

Yu Caiwei stared at Ye Zhiqiu with embarrassing eyes, and said, "Who told you to write such an indecent song!"

"What's not serious?" Ye Zhiqiu yelled, "Where are you going? I'm talking about the Mid-Autumn Festival! It's a good time to spend on a full moon night!"

It turned out to be such a "full moon night"!

Yu Caiwei and Song Mei realized that their faces were a little unnatural.

Ye Zhiqiu chuckled, and said teasingly, "If you ask me, those who think crooked are the most dishonest."

Yu Caiwei was ashamed and angry, and directly started.

"Oh!" Ye Zhiqiu had a painful expression on his face, and he didn't hide this time.

Song Mei sighed secretly, with a helpless expression on her face.

——Can you restrain your flirting a little bit?