Chapter 338: Song PK
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"Brother Fan, someone is looking for you. β
"Who?"
"The one at the school gate last time?"
Li Han whispered in Huang Yifan's ear.
"That Chengfeng, what is he looking for me to do?"
"I don't know, I won't challenge you, will I?"
"Then I'll go out and see him. β
Walking out of the dormitory, Huang Yifan saw Chengfeng in front of the dormitory apartment building. As soon as he saw Huang Yifan coming, he walked over quickly, "Mr. Huang, hello." β
"You're good. β
"You're looking for me?"
Huang Yifan is not disgusted with Chengfeng, but he doesn't have a good impression either, Huang Yifan is very strange to see Chengfeng coming to him.
"Yes, actually, this time I was looking for you......"
Chengfeng hesitated, paused, and after a while, said, "I am specially preparing to apprentice to you." β
"Apprentice. β
Worse, Huang Yifan is going to fall.
"Mr. Ridewind, don't be kidding. β
Although I don't know Chengfeng, but in the last challenge, Huang Yifan knew that this guy was very arrogant, I am afraid that he has always thought that he is the first in the world, who is still qualified to be his teacher.
"No, no, Master, I am really going to apprentice to you. β
Without waiting for Huang Yifan to agree, he quickly changed his words, and even, he bowed directly to Huang Yifan and wanted to bow to the teacher.
However, Huang Yifan stopped him. "I didn't promise to take you as an apprentice. And also. Mr. Riding the Wind. At your level, I don't think anyone can be your master. Besides, I'm younger than you, and if you worship me as a teacher, I'm afraid it will also make people gossip, and I'm also under pressure. Forget about this apprenticeship. I still have something. β
After a while, he will participate in the Xiangjiang musician banquet, and Huang Yifan doesn't want to entangle with Chengfeng.
"I really want to learn from you. Of course, I'm a bit arrogant, but I still have a vision. The last time I challenged Master at the school gate, I thought about it for a long time, and finally made the decision to worship you as a teacher. I think that your talents are definitely above me, and you are definitely qualified to take me as an apprentice. As for what other people say, I don't care at all. β
"Mr. Ridewind. Thank you very much for your high look. However, I never had the idea of taking in apprentices. And. I thought I hadn't graduated yet, and I didn't want to mislead people. Sorry, I'm going to have a drinking party in a while, so I'll go first. β
arched his hand, and Huang Yifan was about to leave.
"Master, wait, are you going to the Xiangjiang Musicians' Banquet?"
"How do you know?"
Huang Yifan was a little surprised, and said again, "Let me emphasize again, don't call me master." β
"This, this, then I'll call you Brother Huang. β
Seeing that Huang Yifan seemed to be angry, Chengfeng no longer insisted, and explained, "Actually, I am also going to participate in this banquet." Moreover, in addition to apprenticing this time, I would like to tell you about the doorway in this banquet. β
"Oh. β
Looking at Chengfeng, Huang Yifan nodded in his heart.
This Chengfeng is said to be a well-known lyricist in Xiangjiang, and it seems normal to participate in this banquet only under Yu Zequn.
"Mr. Chengfeng, I don't know what the door is to this banquet. β
"Hey, Brother Huang, it's too polite to call me Mr. Chengfeng, if you don't mind, just like I call you, call me Brother Chengfeng. β
"It's okay, brother. β
nodded, and following the intention of Chengfeng, Huang Yifan called Brother Cheng. It's just that at this moment, he is clear. Today's worship of oneself as a teacher is fake, and it is almost true with oneself. However, Huang Yifan didn't break it, let's see what Chengfeng wants to say.
"That's it. β
Seeing Huang Yifan call himself Brother Cheng, Chengfeng said happily, "Brother Huang, in fact, the last time I saw Brother Huang for the first time, I hit it off with Brother Huang. Let's walk, let's talk about the doorway of this banquet as we go. β
More than an hour later, Huang Yifan and Chengfeng came to the Xiangjiang Oriental Shore Hotel.
This time, the Xiangjiang musicians' cocktail party was held in the Oriental Shore Hotel.
"Brother Cheng, so it seems that this banquet is specially set up for me?"
"Can you only say half and half?"
"How is it half and half?"
"Originally, I didn't have the idea to fight for you, this banquet was a routine banquet for Xiangjiang musicians, one to enhance the feelings of their respective musicians, and the other was to communicate. There is also a purpose, that is, to explore the development of Hong Kong music. However, the last time you wrote a Pearl of the Orient, it shook the entire Xiangjiang. Someone suggested that you join the Heung Kong Music Association, but many people had opinions. It's just that Master Ning seems to take a fancy to you, and this time at the banquet, I guess someone will specifically provoke you. β
"I see. β
Listening to Chengfeng say this, Huang Yifan roughly understood.
This is similar to what he thought before, this is a Hongmen feast.
However, although there was no good banquet, Huang Yifan still wanted to participate.
"These musicians still have some catties in Xiangjiang to their current status. They have been immersed in lyrics and music for many years, and some aspects do have their own uniqueness. There are even a few masters that even I have to admire. Therefore, please also prepare Brother Huang in his heart, don't be rash. β
"Thank you Brother Cheng for reminding me, I have my own measure. β
"That's good. β
After the two finished speaking, they entered the banquet on the 12th floor.
It is said that it is a banquet, but in fact, the 12th floor is a very spacious hall.
The hall is divided into several areas, including a banquet area, a tea area, and a performance area.
At this time, as soon as Huang Yifan and Chengfeng entered the hall, everyone looked at them together.
"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've enjoyed this kind of treatment, guys, I'm not late. β
Chengfeng smiled and said to everyone.
"Riding the wind, we are not looking at you, but the little friend next to you. β
At this time, an old man with a cane walked over and looked at Huang Yifan with a smile for a while, "Huang Xiaoyou, it's a pity that we didn't meet last time at the Xiangjiang Music and Art Festival." The old man's surname is Ning, if Huang Xiaoyou doesn't dislike it, it's okay to call me Ning Lao. β
"Mrs. Ning is polite, kid Huang Yifan, it's the first time I've come to Xiangjiang and I've seen Mr. Ning. β
No matter what the feast is, there must still be a number of etiquette. Moreover, it seems that the old man has no ill will towards himself.
"Hahaha, okay, Huang Xiaoyou is a modest and kind person at first glance, unlike the wind boy, who has caused a lot of notoriety in the circle. β
"Elder Ning, you can't say that about me. β
Chengfeng shouted grievances on the side, but Ning Xuetian glared at Chengfeng, "Today's protagonist is not you, it's Huang Xiaoyou, if you have nothing to do, stay on the side obediently." β
Subsequently, Ning Xuetian took Huang Yifan to introduce everyone at the scene one by one.
"This is Liu Hongwen, the chief composer of 'Star Emperor Records'. β
"This is Xie Xiong, the music producer of 'Flying Elephant Records'. β
"This is Shi Gaoxuan, the composer of 'Tianyu Records'. β
Along the way, Ning Xuetian introduced more than a dozen people to Huang Yifan one after another.
"This is ......"
"Master Ning, let me introduce it myself. β
When Ning Xuetian led Huang Yifan to a man in his 30s wearing a Tang costume, the man took the lead and said, "Contemptible Lin Hai, a freelance music producer. I think that there are so many people here today, Ning Lao just introduced them all, and Mr. Huang can't remember them for a while. Anyway, we will know each other in the future, so it's better to play a game if you're not interested. β
"Lin Hai, what do you want to do?"
Chengfeng suddenly stepped forward and glared at Lin Hai.
"Ride the wind, it doesn't seem like it's your business. β
"Brother Huang is my friend, why is it none of my business. β
"Your friend, heh, you still have friends in the wind, can anyone be your friend?"
"Lin Hai ......"
After a few words from the two of them, a smell of gunpowder rushed up.
Huang Yifan patted Chengfeng on the shoulder, "Chengfeng, it's okay." β
"Since Mr. Lin thinks so highly of me, then I will play this game with you, I don't know how to play this game?"
"It's simple. After a while, the five of us sat together, and each of us asked each other to sing, and the song had to be our own original work. For example, when I wrote a song on the theme of love, Mr. Huang had to write a song on the theme of love and sing it himself. If you can't sing, you drink a glass of wine, and then the next one continues, and you can't quit until someone recognizes the game. β
As soon as this gameplay came out, many people were amazed.
"It's a difficult game. β
"It's just going to be difficult, otherwise, that kid still thinks that there is no one in the music industry in Xiangjiang. β
"Hehe, that kid is going to be finished. This kind of game is more than who has written more songs before, Lin Hai has written songs for decades, and some have even written more than a thousand songs, I am afraid that they can find songs on any topic. And Huang Yifan is miserable, even if he is talented, I am afraid he will have to admit it. β
"I think too, though, it's obviously a pitfall, and this kid probably won't agree to it. β
However, unexpectedly, Huang Yifan nodded directly, "It's a little interesting, I'll participate." β
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