Chapter 72: It's a Tragedy for Me to Be Alive
Yangcheng, Ersha Island.
Today's Tansheng has been spent in apprehension.
Because he, like people in the music scene, feels that Wang Zi'an has a very high chance of singing tonight.
The song may have been sung by Wang Zi'an himself, or it could have been sung for Ivanka or Heika Ryuzakura.
Last time, Wang Zi'an said that Pingxiang Liuying was going to open the way for him.
It seems inappropriate to just come out with one song.
Good things come in pairs.
People in the circle are more superstitious, so everyone thinks that Wang Zi'an should still give Pingxiang Liuying a song.
The so-called opening the road and sandwiching the road, there must be things on both sides.
One by one, in pairs.
"I'm sorry. After listening to Ivanka's song and Heping Xiangliu Sakura, Tan Sheng felt that the future was bleak.
No Cantonese songs!
It's all solar system songs.
Is he really not writing Cantonese songs?
Tan Sheng began to fear.
These days, he has been desperately looking for inspiration.
He has been to several clubs, and he has talked deeply with young ladies from all over the world, Asia, Africa and Europe.
As a result, the light was exhausted, and the inspiration did not come.
So that now when he sees the young lady, he is afraid.
I thought that Wang Zi'an wouldn't write Cantonese songs if he didn't write them, so I would write them.
I'm going to be out of nowhere and make a splash.
But now, not a word, not a single note.
What's the matter?
You can't rely on others, and you can't rely on yourself.
It's so tiring to be alive!
Tan Sheng was depressed and had nothing to love.
Wang Zi'an didn't sing Cantonese songs for a day, and he didn't have a good life in Tansheng.
The old guys had long asked him to go to Wang Zi'an to apologize, but he never went, and he couldn't pull off that face.
And then just yesterday, the old guys scolded him for not knowing the rules at a dinner party in a circle where he wasn't there.
That's the end of it.
People almost didn't tell the insiders to give us a face, and blocked Tan Sheng's street boy.
Forget it, life matters, first forward and like it on Weibo.
After thinking about it, Tan Sheng endured the humiliation and ran to like and forward comments to Wang Zi'an on Weibo: "Good songs, I look forward to more high-quality songs of this kind." β
This move came out.
", this Tan Sheng, wasn't he about to be blown into slag by the Cannon King last time?"
"I'll go, I'm not mistaken, right?"
"That's right, Tan Sheng liked and reposted the comments to King Pingyang. β
"This is a living revenge with virtue?"
"Tan Sheng's personality is so hot, he actually bowed his head?"
"Haha, the Cannon King is mighty, Tan Sheng is apologizing in disguise. β
Netizens immediately watched.
This is the first artist who has been scolded by the prince, but he has come back to surrender.
Seeing these comments, Tan Sheng was embarrassed and indignant, but he didn't delete Weibo and quickly went offline.
Out of sight is out of sight.
After the insiders saw it, their eyes widened one by one.
Nani?
Tan Sheng confessed?
Tan Sheng, who has always been willing to die, is a big surprise tonight.
Raise the white flag!
In the past three months, none of the artists who have been scolded by the prince have come forward to surrender, and they will not vote if they are suffocated.
Tan Sheng was the first.
"What did Wang Zi'an do to Tan Sheng?"
"There's definitely a great story behind it. β
"Am I missing something?"
"What terrible thing did Wang Zi'an do in a place we can't see?"
β......β
Except for some friends in the Cantonese music scene who know about Tan Sheng's pressure, how can anyone else know what is going on.
As a result, some "friends" called or sent messages to inquire about Tan Sheng's recent situation.
Tan Sheng didn't expect this to be the case at first, but after two or three in a row, he understood, and he was so angry that he wanted to scold.
What the hell, these fox friends, do you want to see my jokes?
Roll ......
Of course, Tan Sheng didn't scold people like that, he just never answered the phone anymore and didn't reply to messages.
It didn't take long.
Tan Sheng had to make a phone call.
Because it was the phone number of a friend who was close to the old guys, and was about the same age as him, and had a good relationship.
"Tan Sheng, are you crazy, have you broken the can?" the friend scolded Tan Sheng.
Tan Sheng looked confused.
What's wrong with me?
Can't I change my way and apologize?
"What's wrong with me?" But Tan Sheng wasn't sure if his friend was looking for him because of this, maybe something else he didn't know.
"Let me tell you, I was drinking tea with the old guys, and they were furious when they knew that you went to repost comments on Weibo to Wang Zi'an. The friend's tone smacked of anger.
Tan Sheng was even more confused: "Doesn't I want to repair the relationship, what...... Is there anything wrong with that?"
The friend said angrily: "I still hope to have some songs like this, do you want Wang Zi'an to leave the Cantonese music scene and continue to compose solar songs......?
Tan Sheng was dumbfounded.
Nima, why are you determined to ban me?
Did I mean that?
If you want to add sin, there is no excuse.
The friend continued to hate the appearance of iron not being steel: "The old guys were looking forward to it tonight, looking forward to the prince An's Cantonese songs." As a result, it was still a solar system song, and they were so angry that they almost flipped the table. It's not Wang Zi'an who is angry with them, it's you. When they are older and more tough, they admit death, and they feel that the responsibility lies with you......"
Tan Sheng wanted to cry without tears.
Kill my lungs, I feel that how I live and what I do is wrong.
"That'...... I'm going to delete Weibo. Tan Sheng hurriedly hung up the phone and went on Weibo.
After deleting it, looking at the river surface reflecting the entire city, Tan Sheng couldn't help but hug his head and cry.
It's a tragedy to live for me.
I haven't finished crying yet.
The call is coming again.
It's still that friend's.
"Tan Sheng, are you crazy? I can't pull my face even after apologizing, and I still want to take it back...... The old guys are mad at you......" the friend almost roared over there.
Tan Sheng collapsed.
Damn!
He threw away his phone and leaped into the air.
Suddenly.
Puff~
Someone exclaimed: "Oh no, someone jumped into the river, come on!"
Gui Province, the prince of Binh Duong settled down.
In the study.
At the square desk, everyone is preparing for class, writing homework, and playing with mobile phones......
Wang Zi'an glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the laptop he had just bought, looked up and said to everyone: "It's eleven o'clock, why don't you squeak?
Ivanka and Hiraka Sakura were originally relatively strong people, but after living here, they lost their arrogance.
There is no way, they will get into trouble twice in three days, and in front of Wang Zi'an, they will not dare to be arrogant.
"Is this sleeping?" asked Ivanka cautiously, her heart was very weak after two disasters today.
Hiraka Ruzakura and Aragaki Yui also looked at Wang Zi'an, not daring to talk nonsense.
"What do you want to do if you don't sleep?" Wang Zi'an asked suspiciously.
Ivanka: They stopped talking.
After 12 o'clock, you'll be free.
Isn't there a vigil supposed to be there?
As soon as tomorrow comes, I will make an official comeback, hurry up and play the song, be cool, and have a good time.
They all knew that Wang Zi'an had recorded several songs, and they had not released them.
Although they still think it's great.
But you have to go through market verification to know if it's a really good song.
If you like it, a song that a small group of people like, doesn't mean it's a good song, it's a classic hit.
They are not only waiting for their "γ«γΌγΈγ₯" and "γ²γ¨γ to get started" to be tested by the market, but also waiting for the songs "collected" by Wang Zi'an to come out one by one.