Entertainment: I created a flourishing world of entertainment

No matter how many points Zhang Jiahao gave, Yan Ling undoubtedly became the existence with the highest score in the audience.

"There is no suspense." Hu Gao smiled and patted Yan Ling's shoulder: "If there is no accident in the second round, I will be your superior from now on."

"In the future, we will have to rely on Chairman Hu's care." Yan Ling bowed her hands modestly.

This is the beginning of admitting that he is the vice president?

Lin Shishi saw clearly from the side.

"President, you haven't read my speech yet..." Lin Shishi didn't step forward, but just stood there.

"Is there any suspense in your lyrics?" Beside him, the gold medal composer Zhang Tian sarcastically said: "In 5 minutes, even if the gods of four songs come to the world, it is impossible to write a complete ancient style of lyrics."

"Maybe Lin Shiyi can't write it, pretending to be profound, and wait until there are 5 minutes left before writing, creating an illusion of unfathomable depth."

"I think so too."

Several gold-medal composers were arranging on the sidelines.

"Could it be that the guild election is so sloppy?" Lin Shiyi frowned, crumpled up the paper in his hand, and was about to throw it away: "This vice president, it doesn't matter if you don't compete!"

As he spoke, he abandoned the ball of paper on the edge of the long table.

Yan Ling's eyes sharpened, and he seized the opportunity to say: "President Hu, you might as well evaluate Lin Shiyi's words before making a decision. This way, it can show that we attach enough importance and have no insider information."

After a few words, Yan Ling is trying to win people's hearts, and he is also giving President Hu Gao a step down. He is tactful and destined to go further.

Looking at the discarded balls of paper, Hu Gao was a little annoyed.

If this young man was not brought by Chen Baiguang, he would have been expelled from the guild long ago.

For a moment, Lin Shishi had the urge to run for chairman.

Isn't it omnipotent?

Music, literature, film and television...

I have a problem, I want to run for the chairman, you, the president of the music guild, are you a feather?

"Pick it up!" Hu Gao pointed at the ball of paper on the ground, furious.

When, even a brat who has just registered as a member dares to act presumptuously in front of him, the president?

"Since the vice president has already been appointed by default, is there any need to do anything extra?" Lin Shiyi's cold voice echoed throughout the wide recording area.

"I asked you to pick it up, didn't you hear?" Hu Gao commanded the crowd as if to judge, and the security guards from outside the area rushed over immediately.

"Follow this arrogant boy, I want him to pick up the ball of paper himself!"

Hu Gao reprimanded the security guard.

The two security guards who rushed in didn't dare to delay, so they started immediately.

"Whoever dares to touch his hair, I guarantee that you will not be able to find a job to support your family for the rest of your life." Chen Baiguang was the first to stand up, with a stern expression and a strong fighting spirit.

As the general walked out, the atmosphere in the audience reached a stalemate.

Zhang Liang also stood up to dissuade him, saying, "General Chen, don't meddle with you. There's no need to offend President Hu Gao to death for a brat."

"I'll say it again, whoever dares to touch Lin Shishi, from now until you die, you won't be able to find a job to support your family."

"Don't think this general is joking!"

Chen Baiguang stared at the two security guards who were about to move.

Hu Gao frowned, how did things develop like this?He also just wanted to give Lin Shiyi a blow.

Let this kid not be so rampant, in the music guild, everyone is his predecessor.

What is the origin of this Lin Shishi to provoke such protection from a general.

"Adjutant, go, present the poem written by Xiao Linzi to President Hu Gao for review!"

Chen Boguang's voice was cold, and the adjutant did not hesitate at all.

However, Lin Shishi stepped forward to stop him: "I want this famous president to pick it up personally, Brother Baiguang."

After hearing this, Chen Boguang's expression moved slightly, his eyes flashed with surprise, he shouldn't have brought Xiao Linzi here now.

Should have waited another half a year...

The adjutant noticed the general's eyes and stopped in his tracks.

"Boy, don't put your nose on your face. If you pick it up now, I'll pretend that what happened just now didn't happen. I won't give you a low score because of these contradictions. It's all based on the quality of the lyrics."

Hu Gao narrowed his eyes slightly. He knew how crazy this kid surnamed Lin was.

Without the support of someone like General Chen, he would probably have been banned hundreds of times.

"Is the position of vice president very popular?" Lin Shishi stared at the other party with a stern look.

This is the first time he has shown his fierceness in front of outsiders.

It is understandable to be bullied by Chu Xing in the few days after time travel. After all, he has just come to this world not long ago, and he is not familiar with the place of life, so it is understandable to hibernate.

But it's different now, he's flourishing in Blooming, and he's made friends with a great general like Chen Baiguang.

He also has one hanging on his body. If he is still being bullied after doing this, then he is too aggrieved by hanging on the wall, right?

"Since President Hu refuses to pick it up, then forget it. I don't care about elections."

Lin Shishi was not afraid that an ancient poem would be leaked, so he turned around and left: "Brother Baiguang, let's go."

"Hmm." Chen Boguang didn't say anything extra, and didn't ask too many reasons, and took him away directly.

The adjutant followed behind, and gave the two security guards a vicious look before leaving.

"Hmph, young people are arrogant!" Hu Gao stared angrily, "If there is a chance, I must let you suffer."

After finishing speaking, he looked at everyone present: "Ten minutes at halftime, preparing for the second round: arrangement."

However, the vice chairman walked down from the long table, staring at the ball of paper on the ground.

He really wanted to see what tricks that young man could write in just 5 minutes.

When Vice Chairman Zhang Jiahao was about to bend over to pick it up, he was destined to go further.

Being able to sit in the position of vice chairman is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Vice Chairman!" Seeing this, Hu Gao's face suddenly turned ugly: "What are you doing? It's just a piece of garbage, how can I make you commit?"

"Shh, don't make a sound." The vice chairman made a silent movement.

When the ball of paper was spread out, the lyrics came into view line by line.

Just looking at it, the vice chairman was attracted by the ancient words above.

I just heard him chanting: "The people in the audience pass by, but the old color is not seen."

"The people on the stage sang, the heartbreaking farewell song."

"Love words are hard to write, and she must use blood to make peace with her singing."

"The curtain starts, the curtain falls, who is the guest..."

The vice-chairman laughed heartily with a relieved expression on his face, ignoring the people around him and continued to read: "I am used to mixing emotions, anger, sorrow, and joy into ink and ink, and singing through clichés, so I am ashamed and ashes."

"Duckweed in troubled times endured watching the flames of flames burning mountains and rivers, and dared not forget to worry about the country even if no one knew me when I was humble."

"The people in the audience can't see the old color, and the people on the stage are singing a heartbreaking farewell song..."

"Wonderful, how can there be such ancient style Ci in the world? There is no need to surpass Fenglao at all, this is an alternative ancient style field with a different approach!"

The vice-chairman muttered to himself, holding the crumpled paper tightly with both hands, and trembling at the corners of his mouth, he said, "The people in the audience walked by, but they didn't see the old color. That's right, once the opera starts, it can't stop."

"The people in the audience don't watch, but the souls of the ancestors are watching..."

"Lin...what's his name? Lin Shishi, after Feng Lao passed away, who said that half of Gu Feng's country will not be taken care of?"

When Chairman Hu Gao heard the vice chairman read the lyrics on the ball of paper, his expression froze, and he subconsciously asked: "Vice Chairman, is this... written by that young man?"

"Is it still written by me?" When the vice chairman was attracted by the ancient poems written by Lin Shiyi, his face was full of annoyance: "Go out and invite that young man back personally."

Hu Gao was so angry that his face turned green, but it happened that the vice chairman personally explained it, so he didn't dare not do it.

"I want to take back what I just said. This young man has the capital to be arrogant." The vice chairman completely forgot what he said just now.