China Television’s “I Am a Singer and Composer” program promotion has already begun.

The momentum is much greater than that of ordinary talent shows.

At least, it is much better than the previous "Chinese Good Songs".

After all, the two platforms are not the same.

The four judges of the show may not be well-known, but their status in the industry is astonishing.

It is not an exaggeration to say it is authoritative.

If this program is not a program that China Television focuses on, it would be unprecedented if another local satellite TV could invite someone.

One is a famous composer and the other is a famous lyricist. Both countries have served as presidents of songwriting associations and are still honorary presidents today.

Both of their works have been included in textbooks.

The other two, one is a famous music critic, the founder of Yuexiang Music Network, and the founder and editor-in-chief of "Music World" magazine.

The remaining one is a famous singer.

Yes, a singer, not a singer.

The kings and queens of heaven are weaker than her. And among her students, there are two queens.

There is no doubt about the status.

“Do you need to know about other singer-songwriters?”

On the plane, Wang Mei smiled and said to Zhang Yu.

"It's not necessary!" Zhang Yu shook his head and said, "In the face of absolute strength, knowing yourself and your enemy is just a waste of time."

"Don't underestimate anyone." Wang Mei said, "China TV has launched such a big battle, which still attracts many experts."

"Creating, I'm not afraid of anyone." Zhang Yu said lightly, "As for singing...I'm not afraid either."

Zhang Yu is not crazy, but seeking truth from facts.

He has a world of classic songs and has god-level singing skills.

Does this make him lose so much?

If you lose, there is only one possibility, and that is that you chose the wrong song.

As for elimination?

Zhang Yu never thought about it at all.

Wang Mei shook her head and said nothing more.

This time she followed Zhang Yu to Yanjing, not to accompany him to participate in the competition.

The headquarters of Orange Media is in Yanjing.

Moreover, Wang Mei has more than just two artists, Yang Ruoxue and Zhang Yu.

She did not stay in the hotel with Zhang Yu.

The next day, Zhang Yu and Lu Xian went to China Television with the reception staff.

The "I am a singer-songwriter" rule involves song downloads, so it is not a recording.

China Television has rich experience in live broadcasting, so it is naturally not difficult.

However, before the competition, participants obviously need to understand some of the competition procedures in advance and be familiar with the stage.

"Are you Zhang Shisan?"

When Zhang Yu arrived at the TV station, two of the seven first-time singer-songwriters had already arrived.

They didn't know each other, but they nodded as a courtesy.

Afterwards, the remaining people came one after another.

Wu Yun arrived last, and as soon as he arrived, he walked up to Zhang Yu with a bit of disdain and resentment in his eyes.

"Wu Yun!"

Zhang Yu naturally recognized the person at a glance and said calmly.

"How is your friend?" Wu Yun sneered and asked immediately.

Most of the other singer-songwriters looked at it, but didn't say anything.

Of course they won't participate.

"It's okay." Zhang Yu said lightly, "However, you don't seem to be very good. Otherwise, why would you have just participated in 'Chinese Good Songs' and now you are here in 'I am a Singer and Composer'. Why, are you preparing for every

Watch every music program again?”

This is a pot that should not be opened or lifted.

Zhang Yu's words undoubtedly stung Wu Yun's pain.

The ratings of China's Good Song program were not satisfactory, not a single singer became popular, and not many songs became popular.

Hitting someone is not a slap in the face!

In Wu Yun's view, he is not popular and his songs are not popular. It is just a matter of bumping into a big boss and releasing new songs.

And this has nothing to do with Zhang Yu.

However, the anger in Wu Yun's eyes flashed away, and then he said with a mocking tone: "You should worry about yourself, right? The album that you put so much effort into producing for your girlfriend may not even make a splash."

"Let's wait and see!" Zhang Yu said calmly, "Maybe Jiguang Entertainment will lose a diva because of you. I wonder if other shareholders of Jiguang Entertainment will launch an attack at that time."

"What a shame!" Wu Yun said disdainfully.

Xie Xin's album was created with a wide range of entertainment resources. How could it not be able to suppress an album by a newcomer?

As for the lack of a diva, it is even more of a joke.

Xie Xin is now just one step away from becoming a queen. If she fails to become a queen this time, there is only one possibility: her album will be suppressed by a new album by Yang Ruoxue.

An album by a newcomer, do you want to overpower the album carefully crafted by a would-be diva?

Is it possible?

The popularity of Yang Ruoxue and Xie Xin is very different.

Zhang Yu smiled but didn't say anything.

At this time, the people from the program team came.

Discussed the program format, process, rules, etc.

Then I got familiar with the stage again.

Zhang Yu immediately returned to the hotel with Lu Xian.

The rehearsal is scheduled for tomorrow.

In the evening, Zhang Yu was talking to Yang Ruoxue when the doorbell rang.

"Wait a moment!"

Zhang Yu said, then took his cell phone and opened the door.

Naturally, Lu Xian didn't share a room with him.

There is only one bed in the room, which is convenient for Zhang Yu to rest.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yu opened the room, but it was not Lu Xian, but a woman wearing lace pajamas.

That woman is charming, has a hot figure, and is very sexy.

"Who are you?"

The woman did not answer Zhang Yu's words, but asked Zhang Yu.

"Isn't this my friend's room?" The woman looked confused, and then said, "Are you her boyfriend, or did she find him..."

The woman looked at Zhang Yu, full of ambiguity.

"You found the wrong room." Zhang Yu said calmly.

He felt something was wrong.

Even if you are visiting friends, you wouldn't wear such cool clothes, right?

This is a hotel, not a home.

"Impossible!" the woman said, "Is my friend in there? Get out of the way. I'll say a few words to her and then leave."

"You found the wrong room!" Zhang Yu said and closed the door.

However, the woman wanted to get into the house, or rather into Zhang Yu's arms.

"Crack!"

The door next to it opened, but Lu Xian heard the noise and came out to check.
To be continued...