Taipei, 19 December 1995.

In the early morning, as soon as the sky was bright, Wang Leehom got up.

After washing, he immediately got on his beloved scooter and went straight to the nearby video store.

Riding on the motorcycle, the cold wind of winter blew through, and he couldn't help but shrink back.

However, although the weather was cold, his heart was extremely hot.

Today is a big day.

At least it was a big day for him.

Just today, his debut album "Beethoven", the rival in love, was released.

The only thing that worries him is that in addition to his record release today, his idol Chen Qiming also released a record on this day.

released the record on the same day as Chen Qiming, and to be honest, he was both worried and vaguely expectant.

Worried about their poor record sales.

Looking forward to it, it is looking forward to the explosion of its record sales.

Since he is a fan of Chen Qiming, he is naturally very clear about Chen Qiming's deeds.

He remembers very well that when Chen Qiming debuted, he released a record with Lin Zhiying at that time.

and defeated Lin Zhiying in one fell swoop with that record and became a generation of supernovas.

Therefore, Wang Leehom also has a different mind.

If an idol can defeat Lin Zhiying and become an instant hit, can't he beat an idol?

He is hoping that his record can beat Chen Qiming.

If he could, he would be a godslayer.

To be honest, he is full of disdain for those guys in Hong Kong and Taiwan who avoided the war after seeing Chen Qiming's record.

One by one, they are as timid as mice.

I don't even dare to fight, let alone become a big singer.

Unlike himself, he has courage and strength.

He's already ready to do it, this record can't beat the idols, so the next one.

In short, he fell in love with an idol.

He believes that one day, he Wang Leehom will become a generation of God Slaughterers.

With the intention of slaughtering the gods, Wang Leehom increased the throttle of his beloved small motorcycle to the maximum, and soon came to a large video store closest to his home.

"Hiss......"

Before the car was parked, Wang Leehom was stunned by the scene at the door of the video store.

"Squeeze what?"

"Damn, who stepped on me!"

"Boy, why don't you just cut in line! It's all Ah Ming's fans, as for it? ”

"Why not, you don't say this kind of thing, Ah Ming has so many fans, and everyone comes to cut the line, so I can't buy a record?"

The outside of the video store was densely packed with people, and the noise came and went, making the scene chaotic.

Wang Leehom roughly counted, and there were at least hundreds of people at the scene.

That's not all, he could see that there were a lot of people coming here in the future.

Seeing this scene, Leehom Wang's heart sank.

He suddenly had some doubts about his idea of slaughtering gods.

It seems that so many people seem to have come to buy Chen Qiming's records.

With such popularity, can he slaughter gods?

Not to mention God Tu, will his records always be in the corner of the dust?

With deep concern, Wang Leehom also walked to the back of the crowd and began to line up with everyone.

Looking up, a huge banner was pulled on the sign of the video store.

"Chen Qiming's new record "Nocturne" will meet you on December 19!"

Next to the huge banner is a huge poster of Chen Qiming.

On the poster, Chen Qiming is sitting in an empty hall, playing with emotion, and the word "Nocturne" is next to the portrait.

and Chen Qiming's huge propaganda posters that passers-by can see at a glance, his posters are small and pitiful.

There are only a few bits and pieces of the poster.

If he hadn't gone to look for it, I'm afraid he wouldn't have found it.

"These video store owners are too powerful!"

He couldn't help but curse in his heart.

Chen Qiming didn't pay for such a big propaganda poster.

The posters were entirely spontaneously produced by the owners of the video stores.

The purpose, the purpose is naturally to sell more records.

Since Chen Qiming's first few records were big sellers and made money for these disc sellers, Chen Qiming has become their big daddy.

Whenever Chen Qiming's record is released, Chen Qiming's record distribution company does not have to pay money, and these disc sellers will spontaneously produce all kinds of promotional posters to attract people.

Crash......

"Wow, so many people!"

With the sound of the rolling shutter door being opened, the video store opened.

The boss is a fat man with a blessed face.

After seeing the crowd outside that went directly to another street, the whole face was suddenly full of smiles.

"Everyone is coming in one by one, and you are not allowed to come in all! There are too many people, and it will be chaotic to come in! ”

While greeting the guests, the fat boss opened the VCD next to him, put a disc in it, and turned on the TV next to him.

Seeing the boss turn on the TV, everyone, including Wang Leehom, looked at the TV.

This year's Chen Qiming released a record and did not play the set of the first song hit the charts.

So far, no one knows what songs are on this record and what the songs are like.

Well, that's Chen Qiming.

If a different singer dares to do this, then the record sales will hit the street 100%.

I don't know if the songs are good or bad, who buys your records.

And Chen Qiming.

A series of golden song records have directly hit his reputation.

Chen Qiming's products must be high-quality products, which is recognized.

Therefore, even if not a single song of Chen Qiming was released, a large number of fans came to buy it.

Of course, Chen Qiming's approach is because of his reputation.

If one or two of his subsequent records are not of good quality and are not liked by fans at first, then next time Chen Qiming dares not to release the first song and release the record directly, many people will definitely not buy it.

"I hope the quality isn't too good!"

Wang Leehom prayed secretly in his heart.

He doesn't know why he is so cheap, it stands to reason that he is a loyal fan of Chen Qiming, and he should expect his songs to be of good quality.

Now, he actually expects the record quality to not be too good.

With the VCD turned on, more than ten seconds later, the song began.

The melodious flute comes first.

Listening to the sound of this flute, Wang Leehom has a feeling of dreaming back to the ancient Jiangnan.

[The wind is sticky here]

[Sticking to the thoughts of passers-by]

[The rain is here to wrap into a thread]

[Pestering us to be nostalgic for the world]

With Chen Qiming's familiar voice, pictures began to appear on the TV.

On the surface of the lake, a white figure slowly approached the boat with its support.

With the camera, everyone saw who it was.

Isn't it the little dragon girl Li Ruotong!

Li Ruotong, who was in a white dress, danced in the song.

Not far from her, Chen Qiming was also dressed in ancient costumes and was playing the piano.

"That's good!"

"It's worthy of Myojin, and it's a good song!"

"Mingshen is so cool, he is really a match for Li Ruotong, why didn't TVB invite Mingshen to play Yang Guo, if he came to act, it would be more suitable!"

"Thinking too much, Ah Ming's salary is so high, TVB is so stingy, how can they invite it!"

The ears were full of other people's voices praising Chen Qiming.

Listening to these words, Wang Leehom couldn't help but lower his head.

"It's over, the god slaughter can't be done, and the god will be slaughtered!"

(End of chapter)