Chapter 68: Zhang Jiuhuan, Your Little Ancestor Has Arrived!

"Next, please invite the contestant No. 19957 to show your work!"

With the voice of the judges, Fang Tongshan stepped onto the center of the stage.

There are really too many musicians participating in the competition, and it is directly ranked to almost 20,000.

"Play as much as you can. Lu Yan made a cheering gesture.

Fang Tongshan nodded: "I won't disappoint the master." ”

The audience was silent.

Fang Tongshan hugged the guitar and began his performance.

I don't know why.

After I went back yesterday, I suddenly felt that my creative ability had been greatly improved.

He wondered if it was because of Lu Yan's encouragement and a song given to him that activated his small universe.

The already classic "Decent" is even better after his magic change.

Especially at the emotional level, it is even more excavating to the extreme.

After all, this is a song that positions the "ex" in an emotional tone.

Whose new love is not the old love. ?

There are few men and women in this world who are embarrassed to go out.

Music should not only have a good melody, but most importantly, the emotional part of it can resonate with the vast majority of people, so that it can have long-lasting vitality.

Melody, emotion, coupled with Fang Tongshan's slightly hoarse and decadent voice that was beaten by society, all the elements of a classic song are gathered together!

It was also decent to leave to live up to all these years

A picture of love and earnest giving

Don't let obsession ruin yesterday

I've loved you neatly and crisply

Goodbye lives up to the encounter

............

A song is sung.

The panel of judges cried.

The staff at the scene cried.

All the audience members who were watching the live broadcast of the draft were crying!

Cry!

Cry to me!

Even the outsider Lu Yan and Lu Dashuai were more handsome, and their eyes were rosy.

At this moment, he suddenly became firm in one thing: cherish the person in front of him and treat Han Bing well!

On the big screen.

The power value voting of the jury group and the network group is in full swing.

In just five minutes, Fang Tongshan's "Decent" surpassed the song "I Play with Mud in the Northeast" by "Wei Shaoqing", an Internet celebrity musician and known as a talented boy, and ranked first.

"Now I announce that the final champion of the [Shi Yan Entertainment] Gold Medal Songwriter Audition, Fang Tongshan!"

"Congratulations to Fang Tongshan for becoming the queen gold medal songwriter of superstar Ji Meimei!"

The voting ended and the moderator announced the final results.

The audience was thunderous and applauded.

No one expected that an ordinary wandering songwriter would win the first place.

The awards ended quickly.

"I succeeded, thanks to Master Lu's funding and enlightenment, I will soon go to Ji Meimei's villa and meet her!"

Walking out of the draft field, Fang Tongshan was very excited and bowed deeply to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan: "Congratulations. ”

But he secretly said in his heart: If you know that Ji Meimei is a monster possessed by a demon beast, I don't know if you will be so excited?

Of course.

Connecting to the future, Lu Yan knew that Ji Meimei would not harm others for the time being in order to hide her identity.

The day it really showed was the wedding night on New Year's Day.

So.

He wasn't worried that Fang Tongshan would be killed by Ji Meimei.

Night falls.

Lu Yan was resting in the hotel where he was staying, when a phone call suddenly came, and he picked it up and saw that it was Fang Tongshan calling.

"Master Lu, hello. ”

Fang Tongshan's excited voice came, "It's the first time I saw Miss Ji, I feel very good." Not only did the contract go well, but personally, it was like an old friend at first sight!"

Lu Yan smiled and said nothing, but he actually felt a chill in his heart.

This kid was sublimated by the divine fire, and his attraction to Ji Meimei was enhanced, but now Ji Meimei is a demon beast!

What does it feel like to be liked by a monster?

"Actually, I'm also a fan of Ji Meimei, tell me about her personal life......"

There is still some time until New Year's Day.

And during this period of time, Lu Yan has gradually figured out the details of Ji Meimei through Fang Tongshan, especially her martial arts cultivation.

Ji Meimei, claiming to be a 5-star [Earth God] level.

In fact, after obtaining a new host, he used the aura of a singing superstar to gather countless wealth and connections, and was promoted to the [Earth God] level 7 stars!

She has cultivated a self-created martial art [Divine Elephant Falling Star Fist], and she has the power of a divine elephant with her gestures, and she can even beat an 8-star master!

"Hang 8 stars?"

"Doesn't it mean that among the four major castles, except for me, Lu Dashuaibi, there is no opponent at all?"

The four castles are recognized as the first master, and the [Wudang Mountain Castle] city advocates Jiuhuan, but it is only 8 stars at the [Earth God] level.

Lu Yan picked up his mobile phone, and there was a video of Ji Meimei's cultivation taken by Fang Tongshan.

This kind of private life video can only be obtained by a personal songwriter like Fang Tongshan.

I have to say.

Lu Yan's investment in Fang Tongshan is completely worth the ticket price.

"I can't take it lightly, I have to study his [Divine Elephant Falling Star Fist] well, know myself and know my opponent, so that I can win all battles. ”

The self-created martial arts are not necessarily much stronger than the martial arts researched by those martial arts brick masters on the [Pangu] APP.

But the moves are weird, the angles are tricky, and the emphasis is on a surprise victory.

Even if it is crushed in the realm, if you can't find a suitable way to crack it at the moment of battle, you often have to be deflated.

Lu Yan watched the video dozens of times, and with his understanding, he quickly summed up the advantages and disadvantages of this self-created martial art.

and then compared with his own [Wine Sword Drifting Trick], he did an offensive and defensive drill to ensure that nothing went wrong.

[Shennongjia Castle].

The Lord's Office.

Lu Yan was turning on the computer to deal with some government affairs during this time away.

There was a knock on the door, and Secretary General Feng Jingyu walked in, his face a little embarrassed.

"City Lord Lu, in three days it will be New Year's Day, that is, the wedding day of Zhang Bojun, the son of Jiuhuan and the singer Ji Meimei, the son of the [Wudang Mountain Castle] City, it stands to reason that we should receive the invitation, but in fact it is not. ”

"I estimate that because of the Spirit Fruit Banquet, there is a slight gap between you and Zhang Jiuhuan. However, for the sake of diplomacy, I would like to ask if the lord of the castle is going to send a congratulatory telegram, and if you want to send a gift?"

"No! I'm going to give the gift myself!"

"He Zhang Jiuhuan has no courtesy, but we can't, this is related to the diplomacy and face of the castle. ”

"Not only do you want to go, but you also have to form a huge official team, led by me personally, and go lively!"

Lu Yan smiled shyly.

In fact, he was thinking in his heart: what diplomacy, what face?

This time it's to kill the giant elephant demon, pretend to be a big force, and increase a wave of fans and prestige, it's just intolerable if you don't go!

Three days later, New Year's Day.

[Wudang Mountain Castle], shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

Among them, the high-rise buildings are towering, and under the rendering of the rich aura, it is like a mirage, and there is a sense of unreality.

Among the castles, one of the most luxurious hotels has a large banquet and is full of VIPs.

[Wudang Mountain Castle], the comprehensive strength can be ranked in the top 50 in the world, far above the [Shennongjia Castle], which is barely squeezed into the top 100.

The city advocates Jiuhuan has a wide range of connections.

Even the city lords of other continents and other castles also sent congratulatory teams to attend the wedding of Zhang Bojun and Zhang Gongzi.

"A big guy is a big guy, the wedding scene is so extravagant!"

At the gate of the hotel, Lu Yan walked in with a group of 18 people, including Feng Jingyu, Luo Ying, Liu Yuzhu, Jingmo, and Yang Xiaozhi.

"Lu Yan?"

"As far as I know, [Shennongjia Castle] has not issued invitations, why is he here?"

"And not only did he destroy the Spirit Fruit Banquet in the [Three Gorges Castle], but he also played the top ten masters of Ximen Qixiang in Xiling Satellite City, and City Lord Zhang hated him to the core!"

"He's still coming to the wedding, is this sticking his face over for a beating?"

At the same time as Lu Yan's team came in, a group of people walked in with the steps of not recognizing their six relatives.

The man at the head was wearing a cyan costume, playing with a hole flute in his hand, and in addition to the momentum of the people in the martial arts, there was also a bit of artistic atmosphere.

This person, Hua Junluo, the city lord of [Jiugongshan Castle].

He also came to the wedding with his congratulatory team.

The Spirit Fruit Feast has been destroyed!

As the woman's family member of this wedding, Hua Junluo also lost a lot of face, and was also reprimanded by Zhang Jiuhuan on the phone.

Therefore, the moment he saw Lu Yan, his heart was very angry.

"I'd like to see how you get into the wedding feast!"

Hua Junluo put his hands behind his back and watched with a sneer not far away.

"Lord Lu City...... I'm sorry, Zhang City Lord has an explanation, and he can't enter without an invitation. ”

At the front desk of the hotel, after Lu Yan informed her identity and intention, the reception lady looked at Lu Yan with an embarrassed face.

"Huh. ”

Lu Yan smiled indifferently and said, "However, a big guy like me doesn't need such a thing as an invitation at all, you go and inform Zhang Jiuhuan, just say that his little ancestor is here, let him come out to greet him in person, if it's late, you have to kneel down and apologize!"

"Damn!

"!"

"This kid is so arrogant, he actually calls himself Zhang Jiuhuan's little ancestor!"

"Kneeling to greet you, wait for the next Zhang City Lord to come out, who is kneeling down is not certain?"

Hua Junluo, who was on the side, heard this, and almost fell to the ground.