On the afternoon of December 3, 1999, the plane in which Zhou Lin and Ren Feifei were flying landed at Pingjing Airport. Fire?Ran?Text?? ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．?

didn't have time to rest, so the two went directly to the Pingyin Theater for rehearsals.

Since the third issue, "The Strongest Singer-Songwriter" has been recorded one issue at a time, in order to leave enough time for everyone to create. Because judging from the first season of the show, a week is actually very tight, and often because of the time relationship, the singer-songwriters who participate in the competition can't come up with the most perfect works.

But the more this happens, the more exciting the show will be, and it will also stimulate the singer-songwriter's creative inspiration.

There were already singer-songwriters in the theater who came to rehearse, and Zhou Lin and Ren Feifei stood backstage, chatting with Kuang Zhijia and Sun Xiaomei.

Kuang Zhijia took Zhou Lin's song list and looked at it for a while, and said a little nervously: "Teacher Zhou, are you sure you will use this song "Sound Rhythm Enlightenment" to participate in the competition?"

Zhou Lin nodded and said, "That's right." ”

Kuang Zhijia was a little embarrassed and said, "Teacher Zhou, can I give some advice." This song is indeed quite flavorful, and it fits the theme of paying tribute to the classics, but it is not too simple. This kind of folk song will not be performed very well in the Grand Theater, and there will not be too many ups and downs, and I am afraid that the audience will ......."

Zhou Lin smiled and said, "You're afraid that the audience won't like to vote for me as the last one." ”

Kuang Zhijia nodded.

Sun Xiaomei was also a little worried: "Two teachers, although our results in the first two games are very good, the third and fourth periods are a new cycle. If we don't do well in this period, there is a good chance that we will be eliminated in the next period. ”

Zhou Lin glanced at Ren Feifei: "To be honest, I don't have much confidence either. ”

Ren Feifei smiled: "What about seventh place, I trust you, and I like this song." ”

"That's good. Zhou Lin grinned, "That's it." If I only finish seventh, then blame me for being too willful. As long as it's not seventh, we're winning!"

Kuang Zhijia and Sun Xiaomei were speechless, they were capricious in such a critical competition, and the singers from the Internet could do it!

It was Zhou Lin and Ren Feifei's turn to rehearse, and a qiēshun lì.

The musicians, however, expressed concern. I wondered why Zhou Lin chose such a quiet and simple song.

Zhou Lin didn't have time to explain, because Yang Muxia still had a dinner party waiting for him before the press conference.

On Friday night, the traffic in Pingjing was very congested, and many people took the opportunity to go out of the city to play on the weekend, and the taxi that Zhou Lin took stopped and stopped on the road, and it took an hour to reach the address given by Yang Muxia, and more than half an hour had passed since the start time of the dinner party at six o'clock in the evening.

"Qin and Han Family" is located on the second floor of the Northwest Building, which is the best Northwest flavor restaurant in Pingjing. Today's VIP room here can be described by an ancient poem: there is a great deal of talk and laughter, and there is no white ding. The five tables of guests in the entire VIP hall are all well-known writers and editors in China, and almost half of the elites of the Chinese cultural circle have gathered.

is Yang Muxia's reputation and status in the circle. Anyone else wouldn't have been able to make up such a big battle.

Even if Yang Muxia made up such a battle, there were many headaches for him.

The literati are light, and the higher the level of the literati, the more proud they are. The 20 writers invited this time are all leaders in their respective fields, but they have also had a lot of competition with each other, and some even have a bad relationship in private and refuse to shake hands when they meet.

Yang Muxia is well aware of the joints, and sits the writers who are not very harmonious, maintaining a superficial balance.

After the meal begins. Everyone had a good time, but soon someone realized that something was wrong.

"Old Yang. Why are there nineteen people here?" asked Jin Rumeng, who was sitting next to Yang Muxia.

Jin Rumeng is the most famous writer in the martial arts circle, and his representative work "The Knife in the Distance" once won the 1989 Chivalry Award for Best Feature, Best Creativity, Best Actor, and Best Actress, and then made into a 40-episode TV series in 1993. It has caused a situation of more than 10,000 empty alleys.

Although Jin Rumeng's production has decreased in recent years, coupled with the rise of Gu Tianfeng Guo Weisi, his status in the martial arts circle is not as good as before, but as long as it comes to martial arts writers, Jin Rumeng will always be the first name mentioned by book fans.

And the seating arrangement of today's dinner also proves his status, Yang Muxia's table is the main table. There are a total of eight positions, four of which are reserved for Yang Muxia, Gu Heping, editor-in-chief of "Culture Daily", Li Rao, deputy director of Hepingjing TV, and general manager of Tianmu Culture, the publisher of this series**.

The other four places were reserved for the most respected writers who came to the conference this time, and Jin Rumeng was one of them.

Jin Rumeng didn't know who the twenty writers were before he came, but after he came, he saw a lot of familiar faces, some of whom were close to him, and some of whom were not so good.

He counted it, and in addition to the staff and editors, there were only nineteen writers in total, and one person was not present, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

Yang Muxia listened, looked around, and smiled: "Oh, there is still one more to fly." He just called me and said that there was something to delay for a while, and he should be here soon. ”

Before the words fell, someone beside Jin Rumeng sneered and said, "Who else should I be, it turned out to be Zhuyunfei." It's really a big shelf, you have to be the last one to appear as an important person?"

Yang Muxia and Jin Rumeng looked back, and it was Su Du who spoke.

If Jin Rumeng is the representative of martial arts novels, then Su Du is the representative of romance novels, and her status in the romance novel world is similar to Jin Rumeng's status in the martial arts novel industry.

Su Du debuted for more than 20 years and wrote more than 50 romance novels, half of which were made into TV series, and became popular I don't know how many superstars. What's even more commendable is that she has a business sense that other writers can't match, and she set up her own film and television production company, serving as a producer and screenwriter herself, and making a lot of money from business operations. On last year's wealth and culture list, she ranked fourth with a net worth of 90 million, second only to Guo Weisi and Xu Hao, the two most popular young writers and codeword madman Ni Dayou, known as the "romance novel money printing machine".

It stands to reason that Su Du has nothing to do with Zhou Lin in terms of age or social circle, but she suddenly came out with such a sentence, which made Yang Muxia and Jin Rumeng puzzled.

Yang Muxia couldn't help but ask, "Su Dui, what do you seem to think of Zhuyunfei?"

Su Du said coldly: "Isn't he known as the best author in the Chinese world, and we people naturally won't look at it." ”

Jin Rumeng was happy: "I also read that post, and the tone of Zhuyunfei is indeed quite big." ”

Yang Muxia couldn't help but have a little headache when he heard it, Zhou Lin's young and vigorous post seemed to make these arrogant writers a little dissatisfied!

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