"How is it, have you confirmed?"

Chang Wen sat in the tea room full of Zen, looked at the man opposite him and asked this.

The man picked up a bowl of big red robe, drank a big mouthful like a cow chewing peonies, and smiled and said, "Guess?"

"Come on, Liang Kun, don't keep it a secret with me. I know you are the mentor they hired, and you will definitely have a say in the music selection stage. And you have written so many songs, and you will definitely have weight in your words!"

The short-haired man sitting in front of Chang Wen is a heavyweight veteran singer in the pop music circle, Liang Kun, a series of popular golden songs such as "The Shepherd" and "The Powerlessness". He is not only the original singer, but also the original songwriter.

What is little known is that Chang Wen, who is famous for his vulgar divine songs such as "Good Brother" and "Muma", is actually a friend of Liang Kun for many years. More than ten years ago, both of them were down-and-out singers who could not sell their albums, and they were both thrown into the cold palace by their respective companies. This close friendship began in the past when both of them were just unknown people.

Liang Kun laughed. Although he was not singing, he just spoke normally, but he had a thick and magnetic voice as soon as he opened his mouth: "I listened to that song, let alone it be, it's really good."

Chang Wen smiled and said, "I'll just say it, it will definitely make your eyes shine."

Liang Kun: "If the child performs on the spot, it should be no big problem."

The so-called "on-site performance is also this level" means that you can have the opportunity to sing live?

Chang Wen asked with a smile: "So what you mean is that the program team has confirmed?"

Liang Kun nodded: "The director means there is no problem. Now he should have contacted her agent, but I don't know much. Anyway, it will be fine to leave this matter to others."

Chang Wen picked up the tea bowl and sipped: "The child did not sign the company, and her agent seemed to be a brother or a classmate..."

Liang Kun couldn't help but be stunned: "Really? This is too independent!"

Chang Wen sighed: "It's good to be independent, you can't help but sign the company."

The tea room was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, Liang Kun also whispered: "I tell you that your company is cheating people!"

Chang Wen curled her lips: "Is your company so good? How did you return your album more than ten times? Have you forgotten?"

Liang Kun was speechless for a moment.

His situation, with the time node of "The Powerless" becoming popular, can be divided into two distinct segments. The first segment was all kinds of tragic, hard work, no money to pay rent, and even forced to live in the basement; the latter segment was full of spring breeze, fame and fortune, and became a first-class well-known singer in China.

However, the dividing line was almost ten years ago. He had not remembered the embarrassment in his early years and the faces of those who were not optimistic about him at the time. However, with Chang Wen's reminder, unbearable memories suddenly surged up.

Liang Kun sighed elegantly: "What a fucking thing is so impermanent..."

Chang Wen suddenly said, "By the way, there is another thing, don't tell anyone that this child is recommended by me."

Liang Kun: "Why?"

Chang Wen pointed at herself and smiled bitterly, "It's not a good thing to have something to do with me."

"Nonsense!" Liang Kun put down the tea bowl and said blankly, "Do you believe it or not, I will say that I have known you for more than ten years next time I go on the show?"

Chang Wen shook her head like a rattle: "Please, don't! I really don't want to involve you, don't be troublesome!"

Liang Kun: "This is not a matter of being too troublesome. Singing some bad songs, is there anything shameful? I see those who shout at the whistle and still have the face to show off. What you sing is a song at least!"

Chang Wen still shook her head: "Don't be too troublesome, I'm pretty good now. Be involved with you, attract firepower to me, get a group of paparazzi, and let me go shopping?"

Liang Kun: “…”

———

That afternoon, Pei Ningle sat on the sofa in his room, holding his newly bought guitar and was practicing a difficult chord.

The girl's hands were already petite, and the way of pressing the chords forced her to open her fingers. So, after finally pressing the extended chord to the video on the computer, Pei Ningle felt that her left hand might be about to cramp.

At this moment, she noticed a private message prompt popping up on Domain Music - because it was a video played with Domain Music, she noticed it the first second she received the private message.

Pei Ningle still held the awkward movement in his left hand and pressed it on the guitar, grabbed the mouse with his right hand, and clicked on the private message.

[Hello Miss Pei, I am the executive assistant director of the "World Good Songs" program. I am honored to notify you that your work "Dawn Light" was selected by us as a competitive program. We are the original producers of the "World Good Voice" program. We have adopted a new form and are determined to produce a novel and unique song talent show...]

The girl widened her eyes and suddenly approached the screen, and looked carefully word by word.

Unlike previous talent shows, the focus is no longer on singers, but on original songs;

The songwriter will stand on CCTV stage and sing his own songs, which will be chosen by the four mentors;

Liu Jiang, Liang Kun, Peng Xiaoya, Chu Tianjian, four veteran music superstars, as mentors, have almost the same configuration as the "Good Voices in the World" that became popular all over the country two years ago...

After looking at it one by one, Pei Ningle was already full of passion.

"Who else can stop me from being red!" the girl raised her arms and shouted in excitement, "Who else!"

However, immediately afterwards, her expression became distorted and her eyebrows were frowned.

When I was excited just now, my left hand holding the chord really cramped...

———

Wang Heng, with his classmates and two other majors, sat in the stairs classroom, accepting the destruction of exotic languages.

For Wang Heng, this is actually not a destruction, but it is very difficult for Tang Hexing.

"Didn't you say that you can avoid English practice?" Xiao Tang lay on the table and said weakly, "When can I apply for English practice?"

Wang Heng replied calmly: "It's enough to pass the Level 4. Speaking of which, you can register for the Level 4 in a few days. Do you want to go with me?"

Because of the word "together" at the end of the sentence, Tang Hexing keenly realized something.

He immediately asked, "Do you want to sign up?"

Wang Heng shrugged: "Of course, if the school hadn't stopped him from giving in the first semester, I would have signed up last year."

Finally, the bell rang, the teacher said "Second get out of class", and turned around and left.

Wang Heng and his roommates walked out of the classroom and walked slowly towards the dormitory. In less than ten minutes, they arrived at the downstairs of the dormitory.

And at this moment, Wang Heng widened his eyes.

What did he see?

Isn’t the petite girl standing at the door of the dormitory building Pei Ningle?
Chapter completed!