Chapter 141: New Variety Show, Get Four Songs
After the Tang Music Troupe officially signed a contract with Good Luck Studio.
Lin Zhixing invited guests to dinner that night, and the members of the studio got to know each other and got acquainted with each other, and arranged a hotel for them to stay.
The accommodation is managed, and the members of the Tang Music Troupe are relatively conservative, and they did not choose to sign a long-term contract, but signed a short-term contract for two years.
The monthly salary of each member is 10,000 yuan, and the salary of the leader Zheng Lili is 15,000, which is not much in Beiping, and they will be given a commission if there is a commercial performance in the future.
The copyright of the song belongs to Lin Zhixing, Lin Zhixing is only responsible for making them popular, if the Tang Music Troupe does not want to renew the contract after two years, then they will not be able to play any tunes.
Zhang Sihui also came up with an idea for the contract, and after the contract was summarized, Lin Zhixing couldn't suffer a loss.
The registration of the Tang Music Troupe for the competition was also put on the agenda.
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At eight o'clock that night, the second episode of "I Am the King of Singers" was broadcast.
The number of online broadcasts and ratings of the second phase is much higher than that of the first episode.
This is a good sign.
Many people who watch the show are going to the stars, and they are driven by curiosity to watch an online premiere, but after the novelty has passed, they will not chase the show anymore.
Programs that lack stamina will become weaker the more they are broadcast. "I Am the King of Singers" successfully attracted the audience, which made the ratings climb steadily.
Hong Bo, who was watching the show in front of the computer, watched the barrage one by one.
"This song "No Makeup" sounds so good, it reminds me of my student days with no face!"
""Little Dimples" sang to my heart, and changing the small dimples into small pear vortex is to depict my feelings for my goddess!"
"As a new song, it is amazing to be able to win the sentimental song of Cool Meow, which fully proves the strength!"
There is no quick release, and I watched it from beginning to end.
Hong Bo shook his head in surprise, the number of song barrages of these two songs is very large, if the results are counted according to the number of barrages, their rankings are even higher, and they should be hits.
Similarly, looking at the barrage, he also saw discordant sounds.
Guo Jiahe's host was attacked by many netizens, and they all wanted to see Lin Zhixing host, the audience is God, which strengthened Hong Bo's determination to replace him.
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Early the next morning.
Lin Zhixing, who was asleep, was woken up by Dong Chen's laughter, "Good guy, how much money is in the lottery?" Laughing like this? β
"Brother Lin, my Weibo followers rose by 100,000 overnight! There are a lot of female fans, saying that I am white and handsome! β
Dong Chen watched the show last night, and when he saw the audience praising himself on the barrage, he was so excited that he didn't sleep much last night, and he swiped Weibo almost every hour to see if he was on the hot search.
"Congratulations!"
Lin Zhixing replied perfunctorily, turned over and planned to sleep again.
"It's all up to you Brother Lin, you are my Bole!"
Dong Chen smiled and shared his excitement at the moment, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, that rapper who sprayed Song Pigeon asked your fans to spray it collectively!" β
"What rapper?"
Lin Zhixing asked with half-closed eyes.
Dong Chen replied: "The last time Song Ge sang and sang "Our Love", he said that it was all skills, the one without feelings! β
"Zhao Fan?"
"Yes, that's him! Recently, he participated in a music variety show and was particularly active. β
"Oh."
Lin Zhixing's eyes opened after listening, took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, and clicked on Weibo.
The singing order of the songs in the second phase of his own arrangement is all because of him!
At the beginning, "On the Moon" said that he only insulted the rap element with "oh yes", and "The Most Dazzling National Style" "stayed" and was rubbed by him again.
As soon as "Mountains and Rivers" came out, he saw that his strength began to be praised, and the nickname of "Rap Emperor on the Ground" was deducted indiscriminately, and he took the initiative to call and said that he wanted to talk about cooperation, but after being rejected, he changed his face and deleted the Weibo that he had praised before.
"I Am the King of Singers" said that Song Ge's singing is all skills and has no feelings.
In order to shut up this slut with practical actions, he deliberately chose "Torment" to let Song Ge show off his skills to the extreme, and then use the emotional "Little Dimple" to remove the label of singing without emotion.
In the past two days, I have been busy with the orchestra, and I have forgotten about this stubble.
I didn't expect netizens to think about it for themselves.
How did the fans spray it?
You have to take a look at it.
"This grandson posted a lot on Weibo!"
Lin Zhixing searched for his name, clicked on the homepage, and what caught his eye was a photo of him gesturing in a bar with a rap gesture, a pile of empty wine bottles next to him, and a watch in a watch box on the table.
Bars, showing off your wealth, thinking you're cool, is that what you want to express as a rapper? Let the fans follow along and learn these things?
Unexpectedly, there are still a lot of likes on this kind of Weibo, and the comment area is still praised.
[Love Rap]: "Cool! I envy it fiercely, this table is worth a suite in a second-tier city! Young and promising, excellent! β
[Rapper]: "Idol! I also like rap, my education is not as good as a skill, I plan to take a leave of absence, I hope to be like you in the future, become an excellent rapper! β
[Fan fans]: "Blacks in the comment area, don't think that those who like rap are all low-educated, I, a guaranteed student, also like it!" β
Zhao Fan also replied to this comment in person: "Where is the guarantee?" (thumbs up)"
[Fan Mi]: "Jincheng Mechanical and Electrical Vocational and Technical College. β
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"It's really a high-quality idol!"
Lin Zhixing felt disgusted when he saw it, quickly closed the comment area, quickly swiped the screen, and slid for a while before finding the Weibo.
Comments are three times the number of likes, which is a big deal!
Lin Zhixing clicked on the comment area, which was full of comments from his fans, speaking for Song Ge.
"Grandson, have you listened to "Little Dimple"? Lack of affection? β
"As far as the dick songs you sing are so rotten, you're embarrassed to say that others have no feelings when they sing, why don't you deserve it? You have a song like "Little Dimples"! I'll hear if there are feelings! β
"I want to listen to skills, I want to listen to "Torment", I want to listen to feelings, I want to listen to "Little Dimples", don't scream in the future, OK?"
One by one sharp comments, Lin Zhixing was quite angry.
After reading the comments for a while, when he turned over the hot comments, Lin Zhixing understood what it meant to have a "face with a thick city wall".
In the face of his own comments, this kid also picked a reply with high likes, and the replies were all one sentence.
[Hahaha, click on it and listen to my follow-up music review! ] γ
This flip operation reminded Lin Zhixing of the basketball player James in his previous life, and whoever scolded him was hot. There is also a person who often scolds him who replied on the show, saying that he didn't have much enmity with him, just because he scolded him for making money.
"Good boy, there are follow-up music reviews, you are so brazen, it's endless, right!"
Lin Zhixing clicked on the comment and just wanted to scold him, but after thinking about it, he still deleted the edited words.
If he replied, it really gave him heat.
This kind of dog is really unreasonable.
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Nine a.m. the next day.
Lin Zhixing had just arrived at the studio, and was munching on pancakes and printing the orchestra's score when the phone rang suddenly, and it was Zhang Sihui calling.
"Hey, Sister Hui."
"Xiaolin, you come to the office to find me, I have something to discuss with you, and I can't finish a sentence or two on the phone."
"Okay, I'll go over right away."
Normally, Zhang Sihui has important things to do when he goes to the office, but Lin Zhixing didn't dare to delay, handed over the printing to Dong Chen, got up and walked out of the office.
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"Sister Hui, what are you looking for me?"
Lin Zhixing came to the office to find Zhang Sihui, she was sorting out the documents, the takeaway was on the table, and the package had not been opened.
"Xiaolin, I just picked up a phone call."
Zhang Sihui squinted her eyes and said, "There is a recent hit music program that I want to invite you to participate in as a kicking singer." β
"What show?"
Lin Zhixing asked in surprise.
Zhang Sihui explained: ""I am the king of rap, although rap is a niche element, this show has been really popular recently! Although it can't be compared with "I Am the King of Singers", it can be regarded as a phenomenal variety show, and it is very popular with the audience! β
Lin Zhixing's brows furrowed.
Why do you seem to have seen the name of this show somewhere?
Come to think of it!
flipped through Zhao Fan's Weibo, and swiped him to promote this show, and asked netizens to vote for him.
"Not participating!"
After Lin Zhixing reacted, he refused without thinking about it, and he couldn't stand the people in this circle.
"Don't you think about it?"
Zhang Sihui was quite surprised to see his resistance to the reaction, "200,000 episodes, Pan Shuai of "I Am the King of Singers", is the mentor of this show. β
Lin Zhixing continued to wave his hand, frowned and said, "Sister Hui, I don't want to participate in this show, no matter how much money you give, no matter how many acquaintances you have, you won't go." β
"Okay, okay."
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Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Good luck inside the studio.
Lin Zhixing was busy with the tune. Dong Chen suddenly walked over with his mobile phone, frowned, and said, "Brother Lin, that person named Zhao Fan, is dissing you on Weibo again!" β
[Rap music on the ground! γ
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Lin Zhixing was quite surprised to see this Weibo content, why did he suddenly post it like this? Could it be that he refused the show in the morning, and everyone in the program team over there knew about it?
"Okay, I see, ignore him."
Lin Zhixing waved his hand, and was working strangely......
γDing! γ
[The road to the gods is open! ] γ
[You are the rap emperor in the world, sweep everything, set foot on the top of the mountain, and create your rap era! ] γ
[The host can choose any of the four rap songs of any singer in the previous life, and start your path to becoming a god in a unique way! ] γ
The system prompt sounded in Lin Zhixing's ears, and in just a few words, he did not issue any system tasks, and directly let himself choose a song and send it to himself.
Why is that?
Could it be that the system can't stand it anymore when it sees that the rotten people in this circle are constantly provoking themselves?
No matter what the reason is, if you don't take the song for nothing, you don't take it for nothing!
Lin Zhixing didn't think about it, and decisively chose Jay Chou.
The ancestor of Chinese music rap, the myth of Chinese rap, these two adjectives are not at all unfortunate on him.
The only one who can compete with it is the rap grandmother "Zhao Lirong" teacher, "Blooming in the spring is fourteen or fifteen or sixteen, and on the sixth day of June, I will see Gu Xiu and six or nine heads in spring!" β
From the moment he chose "Jay Chou", his rap songs all passed quickly in Lin Zhixing's mind, and he was given half a minute for himself to choose.
Lin Zhixing said in his heart: "I choose "Compendium of Materia Medica", "In the Name of My Father", "My Territory", and "Nunchuck". β
[The song component has been issued.] γ
The songs he chose are all very powerful.
In an era when rap elements were not yet popular, "Nunchuck" made people remember Jay Chou's name.
The song "My Turf" has made the dynamic zone the most successful package of mobile companies, and the era of fierce confrontation between operators has directly overshadowed China Unicom.
Lin Zhixing likes this song very much, and the reason why he chose it is also to tell everyone that the rap field is "my territory".
"Compendium of Materia Medica" as a national style rap, promoting the national style, persuading people not to worship foreign flattery, the theme is very good, and it has also appeared on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, and has been called the best national style rap in the Chinese music scene by countless people.
"In the Name of the Father" premiered simultaneously on more than 50 radio stations in Asia, and 800 million people listened to the premiere.
"Good, good!"
Lin Zhixing nodded, walked out of the studio, took the elevator to Zhang Sihui's office, and raised his hand to knock on the door.
"Knock knock!"
"Please come in!"
Zhang Sihui is sitting leisurely in the boss's chair, eating doughnuts while chasing the TV series she likes to watch.
Usually, she always runs around various departments in the company, and it is rare to enjoy a leisurely afternoon today.
Seeing Lin Zhixing coming, Zhang Sihui squinted her eyes and stretched out her hand to greet: "Xiaolin, come, try this doughnut I bought, it's very delicious!" β
got along well, Lin Zhixing was not polite, walked forward and reached out to take a piece, and took a bite, "Wow, it's so delicious!" β
Zhang Sihui nodded with a smile, took a sip of coffee and said, "What are you looking for me?" β
"That's right."
Lin Zhixing swallowed the doughnut in his mouth and said, "You told me before about the "I Am the King of Rap" program, if the program team can meet my conditions, I am willing to participate." β
Zhang Sihui was surprised, raised her eyebrows and asked, "What conditions?" I can talk to the program team, and I think they will agree. β
Lin Zhixing put away his smile and said seriously: "Since they want to invite me to play, it's okay, but I only play four games, and I will retire after four games." β
"Why?"
Zhang Sihui raised her eyebrows and asked incomprehensibly.
Lin Zhixing didn't say it explicitly, and smiled back, "You can understand me, there are only four songs I want to sing!" β
"Well, okay, I'll tell them."
"Cheng, there's nothing else, thank you Sister Hui for your doughnuts!"
Zhang Sihui looked at Lin Zhixing's back, thinking about what he just said, and felt that he didn't particularly want to participate in this show, but for other reasons.
It's hard to guess exactly why.
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"It's blue today!"
Lin Zhixing walked out of Zhang Sihui's office, came to the company's window, and looked at the blue sky outside the window.
Got four high-quality rap songs, which put him in a particularly good mood.
With these songs, go to the face-slapping rap circle? Prove yourself to be the rap emperor of the ground?
That has to be compared with excellent singers, compared with this group of shit, isn't that a cannon bombarding flies, Jordan going to the street court to abuse vegetables?
Stop it.
It's so boring.
Lin Zhixing's idea that he really changed his mind was that with good works, he wanted to let everyone who likes to hear and sing know about it.
Rap in addition to swearing, violence, poison, sports cars, banknotes; It can also be pastoral, love, dreams, family affection, anti-violence to protect the environment, and resist blind worship of foreign flattery.
This is what high-quality idols should do as cultural communicators.
(End of chapter)