Chapter 52: Who Stirs the Ballads?

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Liu Feng eventually accepted Liang Dong's suggestion, and he abandoned the idea of adapting "To Alice", instead emphasizing the increase of skill and emotion, hoping to be a blockbuster in the competition.

Liu Feng is working hard, and Liang Dong is also working hard. He began to prepare the songs to be performed in the new issue, but this time it was different, he prepared not just one song, but three.

The three songs include pop, rock and folk, and even after two days, he still hasn't decided on the final song.

The reason why he was entangled was that he saw a Weibo on the Internet.

"Who's stirring up the ballads?"

The content of Weibo is very simple, but when this Weibo is released by a folk singer, the hidden truth behind it is intriguing.

"What is the root of a folk song? It is pure, and when some musicians break this purity in order to attract popularity, it will cause great damage to the ballad!"

The person who posted this Weibo is named Cheng Zhou, a Weibo verified folk singer. itself is not well-known in the music industry, and there are less than 100,000 Weibo fans. In the entire entertainment industry, he is not even an eighteenth-tier singer.

However, he has another identity, one of the band members of a generation of folk music giant Zheng Mo. More than a decade ago, it was they who pushed the folk song to its peak, and almost every middle-aged man in his thirties remembers four handsome teenagers in white shirts and guitars on their backs.

With the changes of the times, everyone has a different pursuit of music concepts. Some members threw themselves into rock music, while others left the music industry altogether. Cheng Zhou and Zheng Mo stayed, still insisting on folk songs. However, one became a god and was known as a master of folk songs, and the other became an eighteenth-tier singer.

Liang Dong didn't care about Cheng Zhou's attitude, he cared more about Zheng Mo behind Cheng Zhou.

If Cheng Zhou gets Zheng Mo's permission, there is no doubt that he will have to face the monstrous waves from the folk music world. Don't look at Zheng Mo, who hasn't released a record for a long time, and hasn't appeared in front of the public for a long time, his popularity has not weakened in the slightest, but has become even higher.

As long as Zheng Mo happens, he will be supported by the entire folk music world.

"Is this a porcelain touch, or is it a prelude to a storm?" Looking at the few and hundreds of comments, Liang Dong had a little headache.

He couldn't figure out the purpose of this Weibo, if Cheng Zhou made his own opinion, and wanted to touch porcelain after seeing his fame, and use him to hype, he just had to ignore it.

Why does the entertainment industry need to negotiate with the star team before the hype, and only after the negotiation can they join the hype at the right time. No matter how big the topic, there is no point in unilaterally hyping it.

If the other party doesn't reply, the audience will give up after a while. What does the audience want? What they want is to be lively, they want to tear each other apart, they want to see each other's shortcomings.

Only when you come and go can you arouse the audience's interest, you punch me, I kick you, and in the end you are beaten into a pig's head The audience is the most satisfied.

If one party is interested in finding fault, the other party will not even be interested in dealing with it. The audience will find it boring, and they won't pay attention.

In his previous life, he had done something similar. Seeing a colleague's popularity soaring, he directly went up to pull a relationship or deliberately create a contradiction. As long as the other party takes care of himself, he can move on to the next step.

As a result, the other party didn't even pay attention to him, and in the end, he just got hundreds of comments, most of which were still abusing him for being hot, and then there was no more.

It's the same now, Cheng Zhou's Weibo comments are basically abusive, thinking that he is rubbing his popularity, and his eyes are hot after seeing Teacher Liang Dong's fire, and he is deliberately looking for trouble.

"Do you want me to help you light off his Weibo?" Finding that Liang Dong paid more attention to Cheng Zhou's comments, Lin Luoshi asked softly.

Liang Dong glanced at Lin Luoshi, his delicate face was full of seriousness, he could be sure that as long as he nodded, she could really empty Cheng Zhou's Weibo?

Gently holding Lin Luoshi's white and tender right hand, Liang Dong put down his mobile phone and said with a smile: "No, it's just a small matter, and you don't need to make a move." And after you make a move, things will be more troublesome!"

He had already figured it out, no matter whether the other party was touching porcelain or someone was instructing him behind his back. He is not suitable to fight back, the reason is actually very simple.

If the other party touches the porcelain, he will fall into the trap when he comes forward to fight back, and he will be caught by the other party and brush up on a wave of popularity. Don't think it's impossible, everything in the entertainment industry has a two-sided effect.

Popularity is also, whether it is positive popularity or negative popularity, it can bring benefits to celebrities. Otherwise, why is there no lower limit for more and more celebrities to hype? It's not because there are huge interests behind it.

Being scolded by others, but you can get millions or tens of millions of benefits, are you willing?

To paraphrase a phrase on the Internet, I can scold myself and scold you until you go bankrupt. For the sake of money, many people can do anything.

Taking a step back, even if Cheng Zhou is just a pawn, there are other figures behind him. It is not necessary for him to take the initiative to jump out, it will only give people a feeling of impetuousness. If you want to become a music master, in addition to creating excellent songs, you must also have an attitude of not being surprised.

How many music masters on the planet have come to the altar in questioning, and the little doubts he encounters now are nothing.

Lin Luoshi held Liang Dong's hand and nodded: "I'm glad you can think so, I can rest assured that I can leave this matter to you now!"

She was very worried that Liang Dong would explode after being questioned, so she rushed up to start a scolding war with the other party regardless of her identity. In her eyes, no matter whether Liang Dong can scold or win the other party, he has already lost his identity.

"Hey, I seem to have been so immature before, don't forget, I am now your husband, Bao'er's father, the pillar of our family, even if it is for you, I will slowly change!"

"Beware of being seen by Bao'er!" The sudden intimacy made Lin Luoshi a little unaccustomed to it, and whispered.

"Don't worry, the little guy has been playing all afternoon, and he has already fallen asleep!How about it, do you want to hear your husband tell you a story?" Liang Dong leaned into Lin Luoshi's ear and said softly.

Lin Luoshi's body trembled, and her breathing was slightly short, and she said, "Say it, I'll listen!"

Liang Dong's right hand moved down, the tips of his fingers were full of delicacy, and in the burst of fragrance, he said slowly: "Seeing a mad dog, the male lion quickly avoided it." The little lion asked, 'Daddy, how ashamed you are to fight with a tiger and a cheetah and hide from a mad dog!' The lion asked, 'Son, is it glorious to defeat a mad dog?' and the lion cub shook his head. 'Wouldn't it be bad luck to let a mad dog bite?' the little lion nodded. 'In that case, why should we provoke a mad dog!'"

"Not everyone can be your opponent!" Lin Luoshi concluded.

"My wife talks a lot, and some people are a mad dog now. I watched him go crazy, so why bother with him. If he gets an inch, I will naturally have a way to clean him up!" Liang Dong smiled slightly and hugged Lin Luoshi.

"Wife, don't you think Bao'er is a little lonely alone, let's just give him a sister or brother as a gift!"

"What do you say? I like to talk hooligan at night!" Lin Luoshi said in a coquettish voice with a flushed face.

"I'm not just talking hooligans, I'm going to be a hooligan!"