Chapter 104: Zhu Kuang's Divine Comedy Path

"The lyrics of this song!

Zhang Jingya, who woke up from the artistic conception of this song after a while, sighed.

Now she looks at Tang Xiaoxiang with the same eyes as she looks at rare treasures.

She realized that she was so talented under Tang Xiaoxiang's unreliable appearance!

No wonder Jiang Laohui called him the biggest discovery in the Chinese literary world, and today he wrote the Mid-Autumn Festival poems with the words in this song alone!

Zhang Jingwen also nodded in agreement, don't say that 800,000 is 1 million in this song, and I have to win it myself, this word alone is a masterpiece that has been passed down through the ages!

Dong Shiyu, who has seen Tang Xiaoxiang sing original songs, but has never seen his ancient poetry skills, is like knowing Tang Xiaoxiang for the first time at this time, is this still the stupid Tang Tang?

At this time, the most calm person is Milo, after seeing Tang Xiaoxiang's series of changes, she has long felt that her family's Tang Tang is a peerless genius!

And Tang Xiaoxiang's good brother, Zhu Kuang's performance at this time was the most exaggerated.

"Big brother is mighty! This lyric is really fat but not greasy, and it melts in your mouth! The singing is even more like a heavenly sound, hanging the beam for three days!" Zhu Kuang shook his head at this time and praised Tang Xiaoxiang.

Tang Xiaoxiang was enjoying the worship of several women, and his face instantly darkened after listening to Zhu Kuang's words of praise for him.

Brother, if you don't have culture, don't praise people for being good, you use fat but not greasy, melt in your mouth and treat my song as braised pork! How can I sing well and hang the beam for three days?

How could Zhu Kuang think of this, he is still complacent about his boastful literary talent.

"Xiaoxiang, although I like this song very much, but because the price of your song is much more expensive than I expected, I need to contact the company and give you an answer later!"

Although Zhang Jingwen said this, she had already decided in her heart that even if the company didn't want to buy this song, she would spend money to buy it!

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry! Let's eat first!" Tang Xiaoxiang agreed.

He doesn't have to worry about not being able to sell good songs.

When the business talked about it, it was basically over, Zhang Jingya called the waiter and began to serve the food.

This meal, Tang Xiaoxiang gave full play to the demeanor of a big eater, and ate his stomach round.

After the dinner of the guests and hosts, Tang Xiaoxiang and the others took Zhang Jingya's car back to school again.

I have classes in the afternoon.

Bidding farewell to Zhang Jingya, several people slowly walked towards the teaching building.

"Big brother, you haven't promised me to sign up for the art festival with me in the morning! You have to pull your brother at the critical moment!"

After Zhu Kuang saw Tang Xiaoxiang's creative talent in the hotel, he was even more eager for Tang Xiaoxiang to agree to participate in the art festival selection with him.

Thinking that he was singing on stage, and the thousands of students below were cheering for him, Zhu Kuang couldn't help laughing.

"Brother, I'm afraid I can't sign up with you in a group!"

"Huh?" Zhu Kuang said suspiciously: "Why? Could it be that you have teamed up with other sisters? Big brother, you can't be heavy on sex and light on friends!"

"What are you talking about, I am because Sister Zhang has invited me to participate in the national selection directly on behalf of the municipal government today, so I can't team up with you!" Tang Xiaoxiang explained.

"Damn, won't you, go straight to the national selection? Isn't that already one foot in the art festival?" Zhu Kuang said in shock.

You must know that the specifications of this art festival are very high, and it must be selected by the school, the city, the province, and finally the state, and 10 of the more than 50 literary and artistic talents gathered in all the provinces will be selected to participate in the international art festival to compete for the final jury award!

It can be said that the development of this art festival is no less than an international literary and artistic competition!

That is, the program that can enter the national selection is already one in ten thousand, and Tang Xiaoxiang now has a ticket to the national selection.

He couldn't help but be shocked!

He looked at Tang Xiaoxiang with envy and hatred and said: "Alas! There are really people in the court who are good officials! Your sister Zhang is really good to you, and even the only privilege of the organizer has been given to you!"

"The only privilege?"

"Yes, the host city has a quota for direct entry to the national selection! Don't you know?"

Tang Xiaoxiang really didn't know, it turned out that Zhang Jingya invited her to directly participate in the national selection by using the host's privileges?

If he doesn't get good results, he can't stand Zhang Jingya's cultivation.

Tang Xiaoxiang only paid attention to the selection of this art festival at this time.

Zhu Kuang saw that he couldn't form a team to brush up on the art festival to select this copy, but he still didn't give up, and he said to Tang Xiaoxiang next:

"Big brother, since you can't form a team, then you can write a song for me, and I will participate in the selection by myself, is it okay?"

After saying that, he made an affectionate expression.

Tang Xiaoxiang, Milo, and Dong Shiyu were almost disgusted by his expression.

"Get out!" the grumpy Dong Shiyu directly took out her baseball bat and was about to cut this disgusting fat man.

"Don't fight! Big brother take care of your girls! She wants my life!"

Zhu Kuang was beaten and his head was pierced.

Tang Xiaoxiang was in a cold sweat! How dare this fat man say anything! With your mouth, you deserve to be killed.

When will this girl become my mother, just the woman who carries a stick all day long, who dares to provoke her!

After frolicking for a while, Tang Xiaoxiang opened his mouth and asked Zhu Kuang:

"Do you really want to participate in this festival audition?"

His own brother, if he really has this thought, Tang Xiaoxiang doesn't mind helping him.

"Well, I think a man of excellent quality like me has been prepared for the stage of the art festival since he was born! So big brother, you can help me!" Zhu Kuang rubbed the place where he had just been beaten, and said with a deliberate pout.

Tang Xiaoxiang looked at Zhu Kuang speechlessly.

Phew! This guy is really shameless! Just your looks, this hairstyle, and the two pieces of your pouting and the thick big lips, they are all defective products from any point of view! How can there be such a thing as excellent quality?

However, it was precisely when he saw the two thick big lips that Zhu Kuang was pouting at the moment that Tang Xiaoxiangfu thought of a divine comedy in his heart.

"Fatty, you follow me!

Zhu Kuang didn't know why, but he still learned according to Tang Xiaoxiang's movements.

"Mouth pout, toot toot..."

Looking at Zhu Kuang's very prominent thick lips that were constantly shaking, Tang Xiaoxiang knew that another divine comedy was about to come to this world.

"Come fatty, now I'll teach you a song, sign up when you learn it, believe me and you'll be popular!"

"Really, thank you, big brother!"

Zhu Kuang would never have thought that the rich second generation, who was supposed to inherit the two mines in his family, has since embarked on the road of a professional household in the Divine Comedy...