In the first round of the King of Singers Competition, the competition of sixty-four into thirty-two is still ongoing.

The next day, Song Ci got up early in the morning and came to CCTV again.

The four singers who made the cut together last night got together.

The four of them exchanged pleasantries.

"Song Ci, I was so moved by the song you sang last night!"

"Teacher Gu, you rock fan, you almost want to shake my heart out!"

"Hahaha! Ladies and gentlemen, I hope we don't face each other in the next round! ”

Song Ci calmly laughed with the other three people.

Everyone also nodded their heads to each other.

At present, the music market in China is still very large.

According to incomplete statistics, the number of singers who have released records and sold more than 10,000 copies of a single record in Huaguo is more than 1,000.

But so far, there are many people who are known as the king of singers, but ...... There are only ten people in the entire Huaguo who have really won the championship of the King of Singers Competition.

Everyone was talking and laughing, and the staff of the organizing committee came: "

Teachers, please follow me and let's pick up the theme for the next round! ”

The staff was very polite, and Song Ci and the others followed him to a big room quickly.

Here, there are 28 blind boxes.

It was supposed to be 32, but four of them were drawn yesterday by the four winners after the first day of the competition.

Of course, Song Ci and the others knew about this, so at this moment, everyone was looking forward to what they could open in the blind box.

"Let me emphasize to the teachers that there are a total of sixteen themes, of which two or two are paired, and those who draw the same theme will be the opponent in the next round."

At this time, several cameras were shooting at Song Ci and others.

For the fairness and impartiality of the game, the entire draw was broadcast live.

Although it is past nine o'clock in the morning, there are still many netizens watching the live broadcast of the lottery, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeds one million.

"Haha, what do you think, what will Song Ci draw this time?"

"Yesterday I saw someone draw an apple, it's outrageous!"

"What an outrageous apple! You didn't see Mr. Feng Xipu, you directly drew a clown mask! ”

At this time, the four of them walked up.

Someone nervously walked back and forth among the blind boxes, hesitating which one to choose.

Song Ci also walked around the blind boxes, and finally opened a blind box.

Inside is a white clown mask.

Several other singers also chose their own.

One drew a notebook.

One drew a landscape painting.

One went straight to a microphone.

The four of them all looked at each other and complained.

"We're ...... It's really more outrageous than the other!"

"This notebook still has a bit of a direction, this landscape painting...... Haha, you clown mask ......"

"Wait, the four people who were drawn yesterday...... One of them is a clown mask, right? ”

Song Ci didn't care about yesterday's lottery, but the staff walked up with a smile and said:

"Yes, Teacher Feng Xipu also drew the clown mask, Teacher Song Ci, you and Teacher Feng Xipu are the opponents of the next round, as for the other three teachers, you have to wait a little longer, and wait for the follow-up singers to draw lots."

Feng Xipu ...... is to eliminate Song Hongdou's old-timers in the music world.

Isn't that a coincidence?

At this moment, the news that Song Ci and Feng Xipu were facing each other in the next round was also spread by the media in an instant.

"! Did Wang Zhan face off in advance? ”

"Song Ci is in danger this time!"

"Hahaha! Song Ci, hurry up and avenge your wife!! ”

"Now that the first round is not over, I am already looking forward to the second round."

"Isn't this really something that the organizing committee is doing?"

As soon as Song Ci came out of CCTV, he received a call from Song Hongdou.

As soon as it was connected, it was her happy and harmonious smirk: "If you can't avenge me this time, don't want to play with me in the future!" ”

Song Ci said lightly: "Don't worry, what strength does your husband have, don't you know?"

Song Hongdou: "Hehe! Be serious, Feng Xipu's family has been an old-timer for many years, and the connections in his hands are not comparable to us! ”

Magic City.

Feng Xipu walked the birds outside, returned home, and listened to his son tell him the news that the next opponent was Song Ci.

"Song Ci is almost the youngest singer in this competition, right?" Feng Xipu asked.

His son nodded and said, "But the strength is still very strong!" ”

Feng Xipu took a sip of tea, his eyes fell on the clown mask placed on the seat, and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"The theme of clowns, I was thinking, I could refer to playing cards to write about."

"Dad, your melody writing is already in the realm, there must be no problem, although this subject matter is difficult, but on the Song Ci side, it must be more difficult."

Feng Xipu hummed softly.

has been up and down in the rivers and lakes for so many years, won three Golden Melody Awards for Best Male Singer, and four times for Best Lyrics, he is full of confidence.

After Song Ci left Shangjing, he did not return to the crew directly, but came to the largest physical bookstore in the Western Capital.

Today, it is an activity specially made by Chang'an Publishing House for Song Ci.

At present, the cumulative sales of the "Two Song Fengyun" series published by Chang'an Publishing House have exceeded the 200 million mark.

This does not take into account the previous sales of the Western Capital Publishing House.

If you count the sales of Xidu Publishing House, the cumulative sales of the entire [Two Song Fengyun] series in China will basically exceed 6 or 700 million.

That's a terrifying number.

At the scene, nearly 5,000 die-hard readers of the [Two Songs] series came, and more than 50 media present.

Even a large part of them are not local media in the Western Capital, but come from all over the country.

It shows everyone's pursuit of Song Ci.

When Song Ci stood on the stage, the audience suddenly resounded with earth-shattering cheers.

"Song Ci Song Ci!"

"Woooooooooooo I like Li Qingzhao so much, what you wrote is really amazing! ”

A group of fan girls roared in the audience, and one was more beautiful than the other.

Song Ci beckoned to everyone, today's event is a complete set of 5,000 sets of special commemorative editions of "Two Song Fengyun 1-7" on the spot.

Those who buy it can get the signature of Song Ci.

In other words, today is actually a big book signing.

Readers can't wait to start buying books.

And the media who flocked to Song Ci interviewed Song Ci in this small amount of time.

The key question for everyone is, naturally, when will the end of the article officially meet with readers.

So Song Ci held the microphone, looked at the readers in the audience, and answered this question seriously:

"It won't be too long, some friends who follow me should know that I am filming in the crew, and I can promise everyone that I will use my spare time to write the end except for filming! Strive to release it before the year! ”

These words immediately brought the atmosphere of the scene to the climax.

"Good, good!"

"Don't lie to us!"

"That's not right! In addition to filming, you are still participating in the King of Singers Competition, if you make it to the finals, it will delay a lot of time! ”

"Holy! As soon as you say that, I don't even know now whether I should support Song Ci to go further in the competition, or quickly eliminate it! ”

At the signing meeting of 5,000 people, Song Ci started to sign after 9 o'clock in the morning, wrote seven or eight signature pens, and finally signed them all at almost 6 o'clock in the evening.

In the middle, except for eating a boxed lunch for twenty minutes, I was so tired.

"In the future, the editor-in-chief will ask me for a signing meeting, and I will resolutely not agree to this matter again!" Song Ci sat in the car and felt that his hands were no longer his own.

When he first started signing, he was quite serious.

But with the passage of time, the more he went to the back, he himself felt that the writing was a bit perfunctory, that is, he held the pen casually and scribbled.

Liao Jie sat on the side, pursed her lips and smiled: "Boss, look at Weibo, many people still think that your chic cursive writing is an extremely lucky signature!" ”

Speaking of this, Liao Jie and the others couldn't hold back and couldn't help laughing.

Song Ci waved his hand and said: "I really rely on the fact that there are many people who like me on the spot, and I am a little more casual, if I really want to engage in this kind of activity in the future, the number of people must be controlled within 1,000 people, and the signatures written in this way are at least passable!" ”

Seeing Song Ci's surging expression, Liao Jie knew that Song Ci was serious, and immediately restrained the smile on her face.

The next day, Song Ci returned to the crew, and he was naturally greeted by everyone.

Tang Shi greeted him: "Congratulations, I knew you could do it, the next round of new songs, have you thought about it?" ”

Cai Cunyi smiled: "You better let Lao Song take a break, the next competition, there is almost a month left, right?" Ideate slowly! ”

In Song Ci's mind, he actually already has works.

It's a Cantonese song, and what he's lacking at the moment is...... He doesn't speak much Cantonese.

Fortunately, the actor who plays the priest in the crew is an authentic Xiangjiang person.

So in the next period of time, in the interval between filming, Song Ci asked the other party to teach him Cantonese.

This actor's name is Jiang Qi, he is in his fifties, he is known as a golden supporting actor in the rivers and lakes, and he usually speaks kindly.

On this night, the sky was excellent, and the sky was brilliant purple and red.

After everyone finished today's shooting, the chefs of the crew made barbecue for everyone to eat, so everyone didn't disperse.

The young actor who plays Huang Mao is called He Yu, who is the younger brother of Song Ci and Cai Cunyi Tang Shi.

After graduation, he acted in dramas at the Western Capital Drama Theater for two years, and his acting skills were very appreciated by the dean, so he came to audition for "I Am Not the God of Medicine", and finally successfully got the role of Huang Mao.

At this moment, he was grilling and barbecuing with the cook, and while smiling, he gave a thumbs up to Song Ci, who was studying Cantonese seriously, and said:

"Senior, your language talent is really awesome, it's only been a week, and you've actually learned this level of fakeness! At least in my ears, you are an authentic Xiangjiang person! ”

Tang Shi and her assistant came over with a big bag of milk tea, and when they heard He Yu say this, they teased:

"I don't want you to shoot our screenwriter's sycophants like this!"

Jiang Qi said: "Pat more, let the screenwriting teacher add two more scenes to you, haha!" ”

Song Ci smiled faintly and shook his head.

Tang Shi looked at him and asked, "What milk tea do you want to drink?" ”

Song Ci said: "Whatever." ”

So Tang Shi handed Song Ci a cup of taro-flavored.

"Come on, let's see how I roast the eggplant!" He Yu came up with a roasted eggplant as if he were offering a treasure.

Tang Shi hurriedly ate a pair of chopsticks, and then gave a thumbs up to the other party: "Awesome!" ”

Song Ci also took a bite and said: "This garlic paste is a must, but if you eat too much, your mouth will taste big!" ”

Tang Shi glanced at Song Ci and said, "What are you afraid of?" Who are you going to kiss after you've finished eating? ”

Song Ci suddenly glared at her.

Tang Shi smiled and Song Ci took the lyrics of his new song from the hand in his hand: "I'll take a look at the lyrics of your new song." ”

She unfolded the lyrics and blinked.

She was sitting next to Song Ci, the air was slightly cool at the moment, she was wearing a pink long sleeve, crystal earlobes, silver ears, and her hair was draped casually.

The pale light fell on her crystal hibiscus powder, reflecting her face delicately and delicately.

After a while, she raised her head, looked at Song Ci with burning eyes, and said as if gasping:

"That's a very well-written lyric!"

Jiang Qi said while eating the skewers: "

Yes, you don't know Cantonese, but if you know Cantonese, you know that the lyrics are really perfectly written in line with the rhyme of Cantonese. ”

As he spoke, he looked at Song Ci with admiration and continued:

"If you weren't still learning Cantonese from me, in terms of your professionalism, I really think you are from Xiangjiang and grew up in a Cantonese environment!"

Cai Cunyi also took the lyrics and looked at them, and after a while, he gave a thumbs up to Song Ci directly:

"Should I say it or not, after reading it, I even know how to shoot the MV with your lyrics!"

Song Ci took a sip of milk tea and said:

"Songs, songs, lyrics are only a part, it still depends on the melody!"

At this time, Song Ci's phone rang, and it was Yun Feifei calling.

Song Ci listened to the phone, and after a while, his brows furrowed:

"Okay, you come to me tomorrow, and we'll talk face-to-face."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Shi noticed that Song Ci's mood went down all of a sudden, so he asked:

"What's wrong? Something happened to the company. ”

Song Ci said: "It's not a big deal." ”

Song Ci explained briefly.

After Song Ci and Deputy Director Liu of CCTV preliminarily decided to cooperate in a variety show, they gave the specific matters to the company's variety show department to dock.

At this moment, a week has passed, and the two planning plans provided by the Variety Show Department to CCTV have been rejected.

If the third plan is still not passed, then this cooperation with CCTV will fail.

Yun Feifei can't help it, after all, if the cooperation with CCTV is really gone, she can't afford to be responsible for this matter.

So I quickly called Song Ci.

After listening to this, He Yu complained: "Senior, there are really a lot of things to worry about when starting a company!"

Tang Shi squinted his eyes and smiled: "Mainly, your senior is too good!" ”

"Okay, I can't stop you from eating barbecue!" Song Ci handed Tang Shi a baked potato chip, and Tang Shi hurriedly waved his hand, indicating that he had enough and couldn't eat more. (End of chapter)