On Sunday, March 8, at five o'clock in the evening, Ye Zi's flight landed on time at Shencheng Hongqiao International Airport.

Ye Zi has been really busy in the past two days!

Because of cost control, this time the original plan was very full, and the five songs were recorded in two days, and then two days were used to make the post-production stage, and the time was already very tight. Later, Chen Yichen's unplugged version was added, and the time for the later production of zuò was a bit insufficient.

Ah Kun has slept in the recording studio for two days in a row, where he has a special small room to rest. Tang Nu ran to Ye Zi's next door and opened a room, so as not to run around and delay time when he went home. The three of them have extended their working hours to two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and they will get up at noon to eat something and continue to work.

This state of affairs lasted for three days, and it was not until noon today that the final finishing work of the six new songs was completed in the studio of The/One/Studio with the full cooperation of the three people.

Ye Zi can finally embark on the way home with full harvest and peace of mind.

The follow-up in Xiangjiang will be coordinated by Keny and Sun Yun, and Ye Zi will carry out the promotion of the album in Shencheng with their rhythm.

At 11 o'clock next Saturday, the Chinese and Cantonese versions of "I Wait Until the Flowers Are Thanks" sung by Ye Zi and Chen Yichen respectively will appear on the "903 Professional Promotion" column of 903 Radio at the same time, officially kicking off another direct competition between them.

Who wins and who loses, the end of the year will be revealed.

It will be a long "battle" without gunpowder, and it will test the combined qualities of two people as a singer in all aspects, and the grace that God has bestowed upon each of them, which is what the saying is luck.

The two new songs of Ye Zi and Chen Yichen are also well-made.

In terms of the language of the songs, Chen Yichen has a slight upper hand.

In terms of singing skills, Ye Zi is ahead of his opponents.

In terms of song interpretation, the two have their own charms, and their singing can be recognized by fans. In the later production of zuò, Ah Kun was more inclined to Chen Yichen's interpretation, while Tang Nu appreciated Ye Zi's version more. It is Ye Zi himself. I also dare not say that I will definitely be able to beat Chen Yichen's interpretation.

This is the real duel of drumming.

That's what really engages the fans.

Who can have the last laugh, maybe only God can make the best arrangement.

Ye Zi was very satisfied with this.

A Chinese song can get the opportunity to directly confront Cantonese songs in Xiangjiang, which is already a very successful in itself. If you can really make it to the year-end award ceremony, you will be recognized for the award. Ye Zi's beginning in the Xiangjiang music scene will be flawless.

To this end, he will spend the next few months overcoming obstacles and forging ahead, and will do his best to conquer one Xiangjiang fan after another.

This qiē. It's all in Ye Zi's own hands.

What can be relied on is unremitting efforts and struggles, as well as a little ...... A little luck.

Will there be luck?

Yes, Ye Zi has this self-confidence.

Luck, there will definitely be one!

……

Out of the terminal, there is a taxi pick-up stop not far away. There were several flights arriving at the same time, and there were a lot of people in line, Ye Zi took his luggage and waited patiently in the back.

In recent years, the taxi industry in Shencheng has undergone a vigorous rectification. The chaos of stealing passengers, refusing to board, overcharging, and detouring has been greatly improved. The airport and the railway station are the focus of the renovation, and the airport taxi station is now in good order. A taxi drove up, the guest got in and left the airport, and the next one stopped at the spot.

Soon, it was Ye Zi's turn.

After putting the luggage in the trunk, Ye Zi opened the front door and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

According to the regulations, there are no passengers in this position, but no one will deliberately abide by such a rule. Ye Zi also especially likes to sit in this position.

According to the analysis of psychologists of later generations, it is said that people who like to sit in the front row in the car have the idea of winning psychologically, and I don't know whether this statement is true or not.

"Master. Please go to the east gate of Donghua Normal University, thank you. After sitting down, Ye Zi opened his mouth and said the address. What he didn't notice, though, was that he spoke Cantonese.

The driver, who was about forty years old, wore a blue and black suit uniform of the Shencheng Taxi Company and a pair of white gloves. Very spiritual. Skillfully driving to start, the driver asked in very lame Cantonese.

"Xiangjiang people, I'm not wrong, right?"

"You're wrong, I'm from Shencheng." Ye Zi felt that the other party's question was clueless, did he look like a Xiangjiang person? I didn't feel that way before.

The driver was taken aback, but still shook his head in his broken Cantonese and smiled, "You must be joking with me." Are you here to study? Donghua Normal University is a good school, but it is rare to see an international student like you. ”

"I said master, I said that I am a native of Shencheng, and I just returned from Xiangjiang." Ye Zi also realized his mistake at this time. In the past few days in Xiangjiang, I spoke Cantonese every day, and it became natural to get used to it, and I didn't react when I just returned to Shencheng.

It's no wonder that the driver misunderstood.

Realizing this, Ye Zi changed to a standard Mandarin just now.

The driver was immediately convinced.

"Ouch, sorry, sorry, I made a mistake." The driver no longer said that kind of broken Cantonese, but changed to Mandarin with a strong Shencheng flavor, and apologized with a smile.

"I heard you speak Cantonese as soon as you get on the bus, and there happens to be a flight from Xiangjiang at this time, so I thought you were an international student from Xiangjiang."

"Mistakes, mistakes in judgment, don't you mind."

The driver looked very talkative.

Of course, Ye Zi couldn't blame others.

"It's okay master, it's my own reason, you don't have to take it to heart."

The driver smiled, "Thank you, young man." You speak Cantonese so well, if you don't speak Mandarin, I won't believe it. ”

"But as soon as you speak Mandarin, I believe it. Xiangjiang people can hear Mandarin as soon as they open their mouths, how can you be so standard. ”

"By the way, young man, are you a student at the University of Tokyo? At this time, it seems that the university has already started, right? How did you end up in Xiangjiang? Is it also to go to school? ”

"Tsk, that's amazing! At such a young age, he began to travel from south to north. How is it, is Xiangjiang beautiful? Is it better or worse than Shencheng? ”

"If you have a chance, I also want to go to Xiangjiang to see, I heard that it is bright at night, and the streets are full of people."

……

The driver began to babble.

In general, taxi drivers are either silent and sullen or chatterbox. Ye Zi's luck is not good, he meets someone who talks a lot, and he likes to inquire about gossip.

Ye Zi smiled: "I'm sorry, master, I'm a little tired just after getting off the plane." I leaned on my eyes for a while, and when I got to the place, please call me. ”

"Okay, you can take a break." The driver also knew that his words were uncomfortable, so he hurriedly agreed.

Ye Zi's ears were finally cleaned.

The car was fast, and I came out of the airport and drove in the direction of Donghua Normal University. However, when I reached the bend in the road, the speed of the car slowed down suddenly. The vehicles in front were densely packed, one next to the other.

There was a traffic jam.

"***, bad luck! There will be a traffic jam on Sundays, and it seems that there is an accident ahead. The driver patted the steering wheel and honked the horn a few times as if venting, very annoyed.

For taxi drivers, traffic jams are the last thing they want to encounter. Although the waiting time is also a money, who would want to be so congested if the car can run. With this kind of waiting time, wouldn't it be better to make a few more trips and pull a few more guests?

Ye Zi didn't pretend to be asleep anymore, and comforted him: "It's okay master, you should be able to leave in a while." ”

"It depends, sometimes there are people who wait for half an hour or even an hour." The driver shook his head, his face uneasy.

"Last time I picked up a guest in XXX to go to XXX, we encountered a big traffic jam on the way, and that time was amazing......"

The driver started talking again. (To be continued.) )