Chapter 70: Reactions of the Parties (I)

"Blue and white porcelain, chrysanthemum terrace, the most impeccable song that combines text and music in the last decade." The famous music critic Huang Yat-sen wrote in his personal microchat. This sentence has been reprinted thousands of times.

"The most beautiful run, I have a hunch, in the future, before the boys confess, they should sing the most beautiful kneeling, and then after scaring people away, run and chase back. Is our academy big enough? Is it enough for them to run? Liu Guan's words at school activities were spread.

"Mr. Lin Feng transferred his song to Fang Lun, a young man, and wrote another chrysanthemum platform for him, and Fang Lun did not live up to Mr. Lin Feng's appreciation and expressed the emotion of the song to the fullest." Music Rush hangs this praise high on its official website.

"Previously, a certain newspaper had a completely negative attitude towards Mr. Lin Feng as the producer of the Starlight Music album, and made some kind of cynical prediction, and now I want to ask a certain newspaper, what is the new opinion of these two albums, and whether it has shown its face again?" This is the Music Times' sharp counterattack to Gale News on its official website.

"Two completely different albums, let us recognize Lin Feng's genius again, the characteristics of Fang Lun and Tianyu combination are vividly expressed by Lin Feng, their personal style has been formed, I see a new star in the music scene rise, I see a half-decayed star shine again, and behind all this, is our talented musician Lin Feng. We are looking forward to Lin Feng's next move. This is a very handsome music critic's speech on his program.

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In the office of the editor-in-chief of Gale News, their editor-in-chief, Zhang Qiang, was answering the phone.

"Zhang Qiang, did I invite you here just to let you help me find a scolding? Did you not get enough lessons for messing with Lin Feng last time, this time you jumped out without waiting for the results to come out, who wrote his article, let him get out. "There was a roar on the other end of the phone.

"That, president, that, I wrote it, I thought Lin Feng was a producer for the first time, even if it was good, it wouldn't be too good, so I wanted to ......" Zhang Qiang stammered to explain.

"What do you think, now I think, you bastard, that bastard is blind and let you be the editor-in-chief, in less than an hour, Gale News's face is scolding and painful. You bastard, you immediately apologize on the official website, put the blame on the temporary worker, and besides, your three months' salary is gone. Before Zhang Qiang finished speaking, the president reprimanded him, and hung up the phone after the training.

"That bastard, that's you, bastard." Zhang Qiang listened to the busy tone on the phone, and fought back against his boss and boss in his heart.

At the door of a video store in the Windy City, there was a long queue, and the people in the queue did not talk about it, they were listening carefully to the songs played in the video store, and followed softly, "Your tears, weak and wounded, the miserable white moon bends, reminding the past, the night is too long, condensed into frost, who is in the attic, cold despair,...... Dream in the distance, turn into a wisp of incense, drift away with the wind, chrysanthemums are full of wounds, your smile has turned yellow, flowers fall into people's intestines......"

The mournful singing floated leisurely on the streets, making the people who walked by unconsciously line up.

Xiao Yang is a hardcore wooden battalion general, he came from the other end of the wind market, he came to this end for Lin Feng, and he didn't even listen to half of the audition on the heart music network, why did he listen to it, and he couldn't download it.

took a step forward, and finally it came to me, "Hello, I want the most beautiful run and a Huaxia Feng No. 1." ”

"Sorry, it just sold out. You need to wait for half an hour, do you want to? ”

"Huh?" It's not Xiao Yang alone, it's him and everyone behind him who heard the news.

"So fast, it's only been an hour!"

"I'm sorry sir, but the people just came to buy these two albums."

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In the office of the owner of such a video store, a somewhat fat man was on the phone.

"Hey, Wang Tou, hurry up and release those two albums, I'm gone here."

"Brother Cheng, you wait for a while, dozens of families have just called, I have to arrange for them first, wait first."

"Hello? Feed? ”

Buzzing...... The phone hung up.

Let you play big cards before, wait slowly.

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There are many people who don't buy it, and there are many people who buy it.

"Listen so well, it's so touching, it's completely different from Brother Feng's taste, I can't even hear the words clearly."

"Hey, Xiaohong, you are the most beautiful in my heart, every smile makes me ...... Is it okay to marry me? ”

"Move, let's move, Brother Feng, Brother Feng, I love you, you are the most beautiful in my heart."

"I don't want to cry, Brother Feng, what you wrote hurts so much."

"Brother Feng, cow, the chrysanthemums are all out. It's still all over the ground, and it's a big injury, good, good. ”

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Kyoto, not far from the city center, a building soars into the sky, the Kyoto Empire State Building.

The Empire State Building is politically named, but it is not the seat of the head of government, it is the headquarters of many of the world's largest corporations.

The 31st floor, the innermost one.

Very simple room, large desk, just a stack of papers and a laptop, and a few pens and pen holders. There was no chair in front of the desk, and it seemed that its owner did not like someone sitting across from him. The left side of the work is a set of very much

Ancient mahogany tables and chairs, with tea on the table. To the left of the table and chair is the wall, and on the wall is a large, large television, which is suspended.

On a mahogany chair, two middle-aged men in casual clothes are talking, and the discussion is a music video that has stopped on the big screen.

"Ah Zong, what do you think of these two albums?" The middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, very white, and very gentle, looked at the piano player in the sea of flowers on the screen and asked the middle-aged man next to him.

The Ah Zong in his mouth, called Li Guangzong, has been praised by the Shenzhou music industry as "the most important music producer since the 80s of the 20th century", has produced singers, won numerous awards, and is recognized as the chief gold medal producer in the Chinese pop music scene. He is currently the chief music producer of Shenzhou Jinshi Pop Music Company and the president of half of China.

"What you want to ask about is this one, haven't you already decided on that one? I said Santai, you are still so dishonest. The questionee Ah Zong is an uncle with some scum, and he is very faceless and debunks the deep meaning of Santai.

Santai, the founder and president of Shenzhou Kingstone Music Company, is a giant in pop music.

"And what do you think of this one?" No embarrassment, no blushing, Santai continued to ask.

Ah Zong, who had long been familiar with the thickness of Santai's face, frowned.

"Huaxia Wind No. 1, Huaxia Style! It's a new genre, and when the other title song, blue and white porcelain, first came out, I was amazed. I didn't expect him to write another masterpiece in such a short period of time, Chrysanthemum Terrace, okay! Lin Feng, this seventeen-year-old boy is very powerful! Ah Zong said very calmly, but that kind of exclamation and excitement could not be stopped.

"You don't need to talk about this question anymore, I'll tell you, Lin Feng, a man of seventeen years old, ran for half a day to pass the music genius exam, and accompanied you through the music scene with blue and white porcelain and ebb and flow on the heart network, the current download of these two songs is close to the limit of the three talented singers, and the Cantonese single he uploaded subsequently has already entered the Liangyi level, we are all the same as the dream sky, and the blue has also reached the limit of the three talents, and today he has never been a producer He has become the producer and theme songwriter of two albums. You know that's not what I'm going to hear. Santai said a lot of dissatisfied.

"You also said that he is still a literati." Azong added.

"The sales of this album will be a very staggering statistic, and the chons of the singer and literati in the production field have already begun." After a pause, Ah Zong continued, knowing that this was what Santai wanted to hear.

"That's right, this is a very good young man. And he's a bit too young, he's only seventeen years old. Can you take him down and let him enter my golden stone, I will allow him to be the chief producer. "Santai is very domineering.

"Impossible." Crisp and neat, it broke the illusion of the president.

"Why?"

"According to the news, he has rejected the invitation of almost all local music companies, large and small, in Windy City, and he wants to set up his own studio, and will not join any music company, he will only cooperate with music companies."

"Oh, it seems that he is very ambitious, and he is independent and independent in the whole music world and even the entertainment industry as a person." Santai easily broke Lin Feng's mind.

"Yes, he never hid it about that. But I think he has this strength, but his strength has not yet been known to the world. And his chance came right away. ”

"It's a stage for the empire to make a good production!" Santai was sure, rubbing his chin and falling into deep thought.

Ah Zong continued beside him: "It's a good production, and after a good production, his rise will be irresistible." I believe in that. ”

The pensive Santai tapped his fingers on the table a few times and said to Azong, "When he comes to Kyoto to compete, contact him and maintain a friendly relationship." Signed a contract with him for a few songs before the game. ”

After a pause, Santai said: "Give him a house in Kyoto." ”

"Agreed, he came back, and I will receive him personally."

"It's fine."

The seemingly casual conversation between the two giants determined Jin Shi's attitude towards Lin Feng.

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"It's really good, you are the most beautiful in my heart, who is Lin Feng writing to, does he have an object?" Liu Yue, who was originally comfortably listening to the half of the song online, suddenly realized that Lin Feng already had his own place in her heart.

"Why? Why? How is it possible, how can Lin Feng have such a level, it must be plagiarized by him, it must be, I want to expose him, I want to stop him from deceiving the world? In Lu Cheng's house, all the things on the table in his house had been transferred to the ground, and he was crazy with jealousy, his eyes were red and he lost his mind.