Seventy-two hours after the release of Zhou Dong's album.

Early in the morning, Zhou Ming took a cap, sunglasses, and a mask, and rang the doorbell of Lin Yi's house in a low-key manner.

"Do you understand?"

Xue Yao opened the door and saw Zhou Dong, who was fully armed, and couldn't help laughing: "You are dressed like this, you are very stary!"

"Nice hostess. ”

Zhou Dong was a little embarrassed, and even took off his armament: "There are more people who know me in the past two days, and if I don't dress up, I guess I won't be able to get off the bus." ”

"Still on the bus?"

Lin Yi carried the kettle for watering the flowers and came out slowly: "Don't you think about buying a car? ”

"You're on fire now!"

"It's all because of your cultivation boss. ”

Zhou Dong entered the door, put away the fruit he was mentioning, and said with a smile: "The album sales have exceeded five million, and it is estimated that it will soar today." ”

"It's all thanks to you, boss, your songs are amazing. ”

"You can't say that. ”

Lin Yi waved his hand: "The lyrics and songs I wrote are good, but the person who sings is you, if you don't sing well, whether it's word-of-mouth or sales, it's impossible to explode." ”

"It's not anyone's fault, I have the credit, you have the credit. ”

"Believe in yourself, really, it's okay to keep a low profile, but it's not a good thing to be presumptuous. ”

"The boss is right. ”

Zhou Minglian lowered his head, humbly taught, and was not dissatisfied.

He's not stupid.

Yes, I'm a little famous now, and I seem to be in full swing, but compared to the person in front of me, what kind of thing is I?

Just be teachable!

"Hey!"

When Lin Yi saw him like this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Did you say that you are standing there like a primary school student, am I so terrible?"

"Go in and sit down, I'll water the flowers first, and then I'll talk to you. ”

......

After a few moments, the two entered the house to communicate.

"After that, I'll give you some songs, but these songs are definitely not enough, so you have to learn to write the lyrics and compose the music yourself. ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Dong was stunned: "But...... If it were me, I wouldn't be as good as you in writing lyrics and music, so ......."

"You're arrogant again, aren't you?"

Lin Yi smiled: "You haven't tried it, how do you know if you can do it?"

"Try hard, then try your best, I think you can. Don't forget, you're a person with absolute pitch, I don't dare to say lyrics, but you can definitely be very good at composing. ”

"Until then, you can listen more...... The more you listen, the more you get inspired. ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you. ”

Zhou understood that he agreed, but looking at his appearance, Lin Yi knew that this person still didn't have much confidence.

But he couldn't say it too clearly.

What's more, he doesn't know whether Zhou understands whether it will work or not, so he can only say let him try, and he always feels that this person will not be too vegetable.

This conversation came to noon.

Seeing that the time was approaching twelve o'clock, Zhou Dong got up and said goodbye.

Xue Yao happened to come out with a stack of cold dishes, and couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw this: "It's all here, let's have a light meal." ”

"You said you were leaving, didn't you leave early? It's noon, if we don't leave you for a meal, do we still have the face to see people?"

"Haha!"

Lin Yi laughed: "Don't scare him, if you keep talking, he will really be like a primary school student, and he won't be comfortable standing or sitting." ”

"Poof......

Xue Yao also smiled.

It's thoughtful, a little embarrassing.

......

Five days!

Zhou Dong's album broke through platinum and reached tens of millions of sales, invincible in the same period!

Not to mention the same period...... Even this year, there isn't a single platinum album other than that.

In this way, the statement that the Chinese music scene exploded in a month is well deserved!

Zhou understands, and therefore became a 'legendary singer'!

Maybe there are not as many fans as Lin Yi, Lin Ya and other 'myths', but from this moment on, they are also 'legendary' characters.

After all, no one could say anything about such a feat of blowing up the Chinese music scene before.

Even if Lin Yi had done it before, and he was the uncrowned king, even if it was Lin Yi, he didn't dare to be so crazy before, right?

This is basically pointing directly at the noses of most Chinese music singers and saying: "I'm not targeting anyone, but saying that everyone here is spicy chicken"!

On the contrary, Zhou understands that he is really like a big brother who breaks the water flow, and he directly kills all the people, which is so special~~~!

No solution!

And what is even more incomprehensible is undoubtedly "Covering the Sky - Purple Air Comes from the East".

If you say that Zhou Dong's new album is an inexplicable existence in the Chinese music scene, it has reached the realm of 'everyone here is garbage'.

Then "Covering the Sky - Purple Air Comes from the East" is to give the middle finger to movies all over the world, and say: "Who is not convinced, who is against?"

But no one jumped out to oppose it!

That's it!

That's it...... Invincibility!

......

Another half a month passed.

The popularity of "Covering the Sky - Purple Air Comes from the East" and Zhou Ming's new album are gradually decreasing, and the carnival month of 'fans' is also coming.

World Cup qualifiers, it's time to start!

Each major region is starting one after another.

The Chinese Super League is also on the verge of starting......

In the evening of that day, my father and mother came home, and their faces were a little solemn.

Seeing their expressions, Lin Yi, who had been salted for half a month, came to his senses: "What's the matter? Why do you look listless?"

"What else?"

Dad sighed: "I've been preparing for this for a few years, raising soldiers for a thousand days...... I didn't think there was anything before, but now it's time to use the army, and I really don't know the bottom of my heart. ”

"Isn't there kung fu? It shouldn't be so easy to lose, right?"

"Not really. ”

Mom took over the topic: "Twelve-way Tan legs, strong King Kong legs, poke feet and other footwork, which is enough to ensure that our players dribble flexibly, and shoot fast and accurately, and have great power!"

"Eighteen dips in clothes, Baguazhang and other roads are enough to make our goalkeepers play well. ”

"The combination of breathing can make our players' endurance and explosiveness better than the average person. ”

"In terms of strength, it's actually really good. ”

"Then what are you worried about?" Xue Yao expressed curiosity.

"Isn't that good?"

"You can't just look at the surface. ”

Dad spread his hands: "For the Huaguo team, we are indeed very good, but not only the Huaguo team!"

"Foreign teams are much better than Chinese teams, and they ...... Football is much darker than we think, you know. ”

"Blow the black whistle, play the black hand ......"

"What I hate to blow is to blow a black whistle, this thing can't be prevented, but it's still repeatedly banned and endless!"

Football as a sport...... Sometimes it's just like that!

Black whistle, there's really no way to do this, it's useless to plead!