Chapter 160
Chapter 160
There was a lot of talk.
On the boss's chair, the president of the Guoshu Association spoke:
"Before announcing the hosting of the competition, the number of our official blog fans was three million!" And now..."
, fifteen million. Moreover, it is constantly rising.
"And."
The president of the National Arts Association paused and continued:
"Our newly opened live broadcast account, in just one day, has risen to more than 35 million fans, more than 30 million, and it's still a day!"
"There are also the number of backstage private messages on our various platforms."
"It is no exaggeration to say that if a person sits here and replies one by one, he will not be able to reply in his lifetime."
Hearing these data, everyone present was pleasantly surprised.
Such a number is too famous for a national art association that has been lonely for many years.
Even everyone was a little at a loss.
Later, the president continued:
"I still have a lot of data like this, you can look at it slowly. But what I want to tell you is that none of this should be taken to heart.
"Don't blindly pursue popularity and popularity, what we have to do is how to do this game well."
Hearing this, everyone present suddenly realized.
This hot potato received the hand, is it a blessing? Is it a curse?
Everyone doesn't know.
As the president said, what they can do now is to do this game well.
....
, at the same time.
In a university language class.
The teacher is telling a difficult history on stage.
When it comes to emotions, even tears in my eyes.
This class was the most touching and impressive class the children had ever had.
"Our Daxia can change from a lamb slaughtered by various countries to a great power today, do you know how much hardship is involved?"
"I'm sure you've seen the news on the Internet. Now, there is something unscrupulous that openly provokes us!
"Can you bear this breath?"
"Can't bear it!"
"Can't!"
"We can't bear it!"
At this time, some female students have begun to cry quietly.
The male students had red eyes and clenched their fists.
Seeing the excited teenager in the audience, the teacher's heart was relieved.
He continued to say with tears in his eyes:
"A strong youth is a strong Daxia, and only if you participate can Daxia have more native power!"
"If you don't pay attention to this game and don't express your opinions, who else can support Daxia? You are the backing of Daxia!
"So..." At this, the teacher pushed his glasses.
The words turned around and smiled:
"The title of today's assignment is 'On the Contest of National Arts'."
Students in the audience: ???
As soon as these words came out, it was like an inflated balloon deflated.
The students in the audience suddenly broke away from their indignation.
Teacher.
Do you want to do such a great job!
...
Meanwhile.
Just after the Xiangjiang First Guoshu Museum was concerned by the whole network.
There is another thing that rushed to the recent hot search.
That's the song of the mountain chicken brother Chen Xiaochun!
This is his first song release in more than two decades.
Many old fans of Xiangjiang have expressed strong support.
It is claimed that in order not to let Brother Shan Ji withdraw from the music scene, he must promote Brother Shan Chicken's new song to the end.
Not just old fans.
Because Brother Shanjiang's song "Dedication" is too retro taste of Xiangjiang 20 years ago, it made Xiangjiang netizens collectively fall into a wave of memories for a while.
"What a mountain chicken brother, he is our Xiaochun brother!!"
"That's it, Brother Xiaochun is the eternal god!"
"I miss the music scene twenty years ago, all of them were excellent singers, and now there are only a few excellent singers."
"So, this song turned out to be written and composed by Su Chen?"
"I didn't even find the groove, I thought it was Brother Xiaochun's original."
"Brother Xiaochun and Su Chen have a good relationship, and they wrote Su Chen's name in front of him in the creation column."
"It's not entirely the reason for the good relationship, after all, this song, Brother Xiaochun is just a singer."
"It seems that the composition is Xiaochun Gee, but Su Chen adapted it."
"I just want to know what else Su Chen won't do."
Within 24 hours of the release of the new song, Xiaochunge's song ranked first on the Xiangjiang New Songs List and No. 3 on the National New Songs List.
Chinese version went live one day apart.
As soon as it was launched, it won the No. 1 on the national new song list and No. 4 on the hot list.
For a singer who is about to fall, this data is too explosive.
Backstage of the crew, Brother Shan Ji looked at the data and smiled.
"Su Chen is really a hot list harvester, I have not been sought after by fans as a singer for a long time."
Behind, the director entered the dressing room backstage and came straight to Brother Shanji.
Place the bouquet in your arms on the table.
"Brother Xiaochun, the last martial arts shot just now has been completed, congratulations on the completion!"
Brother Mountain Rooster nodded.
"Finally finished filming, I can go and prepare for the concert later."
The director smiled:
"Of course, of course, I also listened to your new song, Brother Shanji, it is too infectious."
"If you hold a concert, I will definitely go!"
Brother Mountain Rooster patted the director's shoulder.
"Thank you for the show, but you definitely don't lose money, because Su Chen will also come that day."
Feeling Brother Shanji's hand fall on his shoulder, the director was first startled, and then slightly shocked.
Suddenly it felt .... Brother Mountain Rooster is also so terrible.
...
On the other side, in the mushroom house.
Today is the last early morning that Song Tie took with him in the mushroom house.
Already eating early, Song Tie was idle, beating the Da Xia drum with his sister in the yard.
Song Tie likes to wear cheongsam.
Originally, I didn't feel anything, but standing in front of the Da Xia drum, the sound of the banging drum came, which made Song Tie look like a hero.
On the live barrage, another burst of saliva flowed.
"Iron waist, kill my knife!"
"Look at our cheongsam, it's not much better than those suits sent by Matsumoto!"
"It's amazing, I like to see Song Tie wearing a cheongsam, but it's a pity that Song Tie will leave 555 in the afternoon
" "And it is said that there will be no flying guests for the next few days."
"Why?"
"Didn't you look at the official blog you yearned for? Said that he wanted to do a special session and visit the old-timers with Su Chen.
"What old-timers, from the music industry?"
"It seems to be... of the national art circle. "
National art circle? Su Chen is changing careers?
"Turn your sister, it's not okay to publicize the national art culture of the Great Xia Dynasty, don't you know that patriotism is engraved in Su Chen's bones?"
"Su Chen, big yyds! That's it, I can serve for the rest of my life. Since
deciding to participate in the competition of the national anthem, Su Chen has been thinking about which song to write every day.
Because the library of music in my mind is too big.
And this competition is very meaningful.
Su Chen had to choose a song that was in line with the current reality and could promote the national art.
Of course, it would be better if it could be ironic in passing...
Courtyard pergola.
Following the drumming of his sister and Song Tie, Su Chen unconsciously sat down.
Erhu, flute, guzheng, pipa, yangqin, electric guitar...
Various musical instruments are placed together as if they were going to have a concert.
Su Chen subconsciously picked up the pipa.
In the courtyard, it was Song Tie's drumming.
Unconsciously, a score surged in Su Chen's mind.
The rhythm is strong and the force is strong.
Su Chen's subordinates then flicked.
Hearing Su Chen's piano sound, his sister and Song Tie in the courtyard were stunned.
Su Chen, want to sing?
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