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The smell of gunpowder bloomed directly at the moment when countless words appeared on the screen at the same time!

Goryeo: "China has finally opened up the Asia-Pacific Forum!" Are you ready for the great Goryeo Dynasty to take first place? ”

Hua Chinese: "??? I wonder where the face came from? Is Mr. Kongfang's song good? ”

Fang Layu: "Come on!" Returning the hole square...... What can a music scene that does not dare to connect with the Asia-Pacific region cultivate? ”

Bagan language: "The only one in the entire Asia-Pacific region to protect the entertainment industry is Huaguo, don't show your god of music to be embarrassed!" ”

Big idiom: "Asia-Pacific Entertainment Network has published the names of all the music gods, and I just specially searched for Kong Fang." ”

"The result...... Hahaha! ”

"Isn't this a little brat?"

The Koreans didn't speak.

And the countrymen didn't speak.

Fang Layu: "I also watched it, nineteen years old!! Haha, is there no one in Huaguo? ”

Silla language: "I am not responsible for prediction, I can only find the name of the god of Chinese music in the last ten." ”

"Oh! I forgot, the last ten will be banned from the title of God of Music, so won't there be no God of Music in Huaguo in the future? Ha ha!! ”

Nine.

The Asia-Pacific Music Festival has rushed to the top of the hot search!

Ten o'clock.

Zhao Ziluo, Zhulin listened to the rain, and the Weibo where the geese left traces exploded directly!!

When Liu Feier told him the news, he was writing a song. I took the time to take a look.

Winter Crane: "Teacher! You whispered to us, how is the song ready? ”

Shen Feiyan: "Now the Asia-Pacific Forum is full of spraying you, saying that you went through the back door to be selected as the god of music!" ”

"If you don't listen to them, or you can say the song you bought! My lungs are exploding! ”

After a few casual glances, he closed the page.

He looked indifferently at the computer in front of him.

On the computer, there are eight songs lined up.

"It's finally done."

This is his music box!

The writing is already written.

To arrange these songs, it takes a lot of Chinese style instruments to be used, and it takes a full fifteen days to get them all done.

"Indifferent people." He couldn't help but sing softly: "Thank you for looking down on me for once." ”

"Let me have it, good stories to tell."

Submit, send!

This is the position of the four emperors of the Asia-Pacific music scene.

The defeated will be able to play.

Why can't he!

Just ten minutes after I sent it, a phone call came immediately.

It's Li Mingxuan.

"Teacher Kong Fang, you ...... Nothing wrong? ”

"What do you mean?"

"Music box! Music box! Li Mingxuan hurriedly said: "Eight S-grades!" Four S+! ”

"If you make a mistake, rewrite it!"

"Once it's sent, there's no chance to change it!"

He didn't say it explicitly.

But Zhao Ziluo knew it as soon as he heard it.

It is written with S.

If it's not an S-class song, it's a shame in front of billions of people!

He can't afford to lose face.

Huaguo can't afford to lose this face!

"Don't worry, whatever grade I write is what grade, and I won't change it."

On the other side of the phone, Li Mingxuan felt that his lips were dry, and his Adam's apple moved violently.

So far, they have received music boxes from 20 music gods.

But he's the only one in all S's!

Even Kim Hae-jeong's music box is only one of the six S+s!

The mood is extremely complicated. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "According to reason, if you send it over, we must immediately synchronize it to the Asia-Pacific Network." ”

"I've been delaying you for ten minutes, I can't do it any more!"

"Since you insisted...... I hope you don't regret it. ”

Putting down the phone, he looked at the mailbox, mixed feelings.

Eight S.

Four S+!

How is this possible!

He's been working in the magic capital for almost a month.

Too many have been seen for "musical monsters"!

He left traces of geese, and the bamboo forest listened to the rain. I just hope that they can stabilize the top 30!

"But Mr. Kong Fang......" he sighed, gritted his teeth and sent the email to his assistant.

Hair!

Since he is so confident!

Whether it is a blessing or a curse, since he has chosen, he has to take responsibility!

…………

Night, ten o'clock.

Qinhai Conservatory of Music.

A red-haired student is red-eyed at the Asia-Pacific Music Forum.

"Hehe, I didn't hear that Teacher Kong Fang is not worthy. Pushing the song to you and not listening to it, is it biting to death Teacher Kong Fang, who is young and unworthy of becoming a god of music? ”

"Tell you, you don't know anything about genius! Idiot! ”

The keyboard was knocking loudly, and the classmates next to him were shocked: "So angry? ”

"They know how to do it!" The redhead opened his mouth to say that it was a volcanic eruption: "Is the song good, when people can't hear it?" ”

"Opening and closing your mouth means that Huaguo has not accessed the international market, and the gods of music are all paper paste!"

"Anyone who has heard a song from Mr. Kong Fang can't let out such a stinky fart!"

At this moment, another classmate suddenly exclaimed: "! ”

Everyone's eyes looked away.

The classmate stared at the screen with his mouth wide open.

Suddenly turned his head and said, "Look! Look! ”

"Asia-Pacific Music Network has been updated!"

"Mr. Kong Fang's music box has been released!!"

The redhead hurriedly entered the homepage of the Asia-Pacific Music Network.

Sure enough, a delicate music box appeared on the homepage. Next to it is written the word "Kong Fang" in gold.

It's really sent!

The redhead took a deep breath. Hurriedly clicked in.

"Huaguo Music God, Kong Fang's Music Box."

"Track 1: (The ending song of Zhen Huan's TV series)"

"Rating: S."

"Track 2: "East Wind Breaks".

"Rating: S."

"Track 3: Blue and White Porcelain."

"Rating: S+."

"Track 4: "Heaven and Earth Dragon Scales".

"Rating: S+."

"Track 5: "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold."

"Rating: S+."

"Track Six."

"Rating: S+."

"Track Seven."

"Rating: S++!"

"Track Eight."

"Rating: S."

Redhead's eyes are lit up!

He hurriedly took a screenshot and posted it on the Asia-Pacific Music Network.

"Look at it yourself!"

"Eight songs, three S+, one S++!"

"What does it mean to be unworthy?"

"Lick up what you said!"

However, as soon as it was issued, the taunts came like a tidal wave.

And Chinese: "Oh, I knew that the Chinese were about to climax." ”

Siamese: "S+? S++？ S+, who doesn't know a fart at the age of 20? Does he know what level of song S is! ”

Luzon: "Let's be clear, it's self-assessment!" I can review my own songs! Can anyone listen! ”

"I'm afraid this Huaguo music god is crazy, right? These songs have to be tested by hundreds of millions of fans! Also S++ ...... What's the use of pleasing you family dogs? ”

Fang Layu: "When the time comes, S+'s songs can't compete with other people's S-level, I'll see how he ends!" ”

Bagan language: "It's totally sensationalism!" And the country's three-star music god Akagi Hirotaka teacher didn't give himself an S++ rating, where did a mere hole come from?! ”

"Also, pay attention to it, half of the tracks don't have names, I'm afraid they haven't been written yet!"

"How do you speak?" ”

"I went to the Asia-Pacific Music Festival at the age of nineteen, I'm afraid I haven't bought the right song yet, right? Hahahaha! ”

"Tsk, they used to say that our Heluodan's music is weak. Didn't you tell me that there was a 19-year-old papier-mâché god of music in Huaguo? ”

Goryeo: "I have taken out all the songs of the TV series, did you show that you have written songs for the TV series?" It's ridiculous! ”

The red-haired face was distorted with anger.

Teacher Kong Fang became popular too quickly.

His songs haven't gone through time yet, and they haven't had time to go overseas.

But they all know it!

Genius cannot be measured by ordinary people's thinking!

"Laugh!" He clenched the mouse unconvinced: "I wish you the first time to meet Teacher Kong Fang!" ”

"You'll know when the time comes!"

"How many eyes does Lord Ma have!!"

…………

The next day, articles from various media outlets exploded!

Zhao Ziluo didn't look at it at all.

He adjusted himself to the best he could be, and in the afternoon he went to train the Nagasaki duo – who had already received an invitation to participate.

May 6, Modu Airport.

"Teacher Kong Fang."

As soon as Zhao Ziluo got off the plane, someone immediately picked him up.

Once in the car, as you get closer and closer to the heart of the city, all your senses are different!

Momentum!

Maybe it's a state-sponsored event, a grand event in the Asia-Pacific music scene, and the flags of various countries are planted on both sides of the street!

And just at the end of the main road, around the Workers' Stadium, which can accommodate 100,000 spectators, is even more magnificent!

The workers are surrounded by clusters of skyscrapers.

At this moment, all the surrounding buildings and buildings are playing the pictures of all the contestants on wheels!

It's still daytime, and it's not so noticeable.

At night, the neon lights and music flutter in the sky, combined with the musical waterfalls around it, it is simply adrenaline-pumping!

Looking around, there are many street singers near the Workers' Stadium, and the number is much more than usual!

And many people don't know that they are Chinese at first glance.

There was not the slightest worry on their faces.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he felt a ...... from these people Anyway, someone feels like they're at the bottom.

"Very good." He smiled and withdrew his gaze.

I hope you will still be able to laugh when the time comes.