Rebirth of Interstellar: She dominates the country with culture

Chapter 547 Luxing Tourism Association
Later in this challenge, even many professional singers joined in.

And the song "Balloon" is also completely popular all over the Internet.

But what is surprising is.

"Never Left" is higher than "Balloon" in terms of song quality and song difficulty.

But apart from being very popular on music platforms, not many people mention it on short video platforms.

Many anchors have also been asked this question.

"Why are they all singing "Balloon" but not "Never Left"?"

At this time, the expressions of all the anchors were particularly consistent.

"How dare I sing? How many more years do I want to live?!"

Fuck you, do you think we don’t want to ride on the popularity of Meng Mengtu and Qin Lan?

Then you have to live for it!

I can’t sing at all, okay!

Ordinary songs can be sung in a lower key even if they have high notes, but this song not only has high notes, but the most outrageous thing is the last section, a series with no breathing points and no resting places, perverted!Singing chicken!

Whoever loves to sing sings!
We can’t control this heat!

……

The next few days.

The topic of the cute rabbit’s identity has not gone away.

Everyone is looking forward to the next issue even more.

Because of this public opinion about breath, Mengmengtu gained a large number of loyal fans.

These are the people who were impressed by her singing skills.

With more and more fans, Mengmengtu has surpassed Faceless Rider at No. 2 on the program ranking list, with three times the support rate!
Qin Lan, the producer of these two songs, also became popular again.

"Qin Lan even retreats to the background and still dominates the hot searches!"

"Please, let Qin Lan be the next hot search!"

"Haha, this is what our music god should have!"

When netizens discuss it.

A Xingbo suddenly became popular.

#QinLAN’s new song is coming soon! #
Qin Lan has another new song? ? ?

And when everyone clicks in.

But I saw it was the official Xingbo of Luxing Tourism Association.

They sent out an event notice.

It is said that the latest song customized by Qin Lan invited by the Tourism Association has been completed and will be available to everyone at the Lu Xing Cultural Exhibition in two days.

As for who the singer is, nothing has been revealed.

"The model worker in the federal music scene is none other than Qin Lan!"

“@Mo老@方宇@江梁@唐淑伊, look at other people’s producers, are you embarrassed?”

"Haha, have you started rolling yet?"

"I really hope they can play more songs from these music gods, so that we can have good songs to listen to."

……

Luxing Tourism Association.

Li Enguo had a meeting with a group of association executives in the conference room.

At this time, the atmosphere in the conference room was a bit dull.

"The news has been sent out, I make the decision on this matter myself!" Li Enguo waved his hand.

His face looked a little tired, because after getting Qin Lan's answer.

Li Enguo told the people of the association the good news.

Everyone was very happy to hear it.

Especially Vice President Zhao Shunqiang was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear when he heard the song written by Qin Lan.But when he learned that Qin Lan was going to appoint a singer, he was instantly unhappy.

If his son Zhao Lijun could sing one of Qin Lan's songs, he might be able to go from being a third-tier singer to a first-tier singer.

How could he give such a good opportunity to others.

So he has always been opposed to it.

"Anyway, I don't agree!" Zhao Shunqiang's attitude was very firm!
"I am the president, and I have the final say. You have to agree even if you don't agree!" Li Enguo's elegant temperament was made angry by him.

Normally everyone just holds activities at home, but now that they have found Qin Lan, a great god, Zhao Shunqiang doesn't even look at how much his son weighs, but he actually wants to sing Qin Lan's songs.

However, he always tried to persuade him, but Zhao Shunqiang refused to listen, so he could only use his own rights.

"Vice President Zhao, let's forget it this time. Although Zhao Lijun is a good singer, we all know Qin Lan's status in the federal music scene. He can write songs for us."

"If there is any event in the future, let's let Lijun sing again. This time, let's use the singer designated by Qin Lan."

Others also knew what Zhao Shunqiang's plan was, but they couldn't figure it out, so they had to persuade him.

But in my heart, I felt very contempt for this Zhao Shunqiang.

You, Zhao Shunqiang, don’t know what kind of son you have, and you don’t know whether he can be worthy of Qin Lan’s song?

"Okay, I can't compete with you alone, so I won't care about this matter!" Zhao Shunqiang became more and more irritated as he listened, so he stood up and walked out of the conference room.

Seeing this, the others quickly spoke out to comfort him, but no one tried to pull him away.

After he left, everyone's faces were filled with smiles.

"President, are we going to make arrangements for the exhibition?" someone asked.

"Go ahead and promote it more this time. Qin Lan can agree to our association because of the old president's face, so we must make good use of it and not waste such a good opportunity." Li Enguo's voice softened.

"Don't worry, President!"

"Wrap it on us!"

"Haha, with Qin Lan here, our Lu Xing will be in the limelight this time!"

. . . . . . . . . . . . .

night.

Zhao Shunqiang returned home.

His son Zhao Lijun hurriedly came up to him: "Dad, is the new song ready?"

"Well, it's better." Zhao Shunqiang looked at his son's excited expression and nodded with a smile.

"Let's eat first." At this time, the wife said in the living room.

The father and son walked towards the dining table.

"I heard it was written by Teacher Qin Lan this time?" Zhao Lijun asked tentatively.

He was excited for a long time when he saw the official star blog of the Tourism Association.

That was Qin Lan, Qin Lan was his favorite producer and his only idol.

She once dreamed that if she could sing Qin Lan's songs, his career as a singer would be perfect.

But this time when he heard that the Tourism Association was looking for Qin Lan to write songs, he instantly felt that he was so close to his dream!

"That's right, it's Qin Lan. Haven't you always regarded him as your idol? Are you happy to be able to sing his songs?" Zhao Shunqiang finished washing his hands and came to the table.

As the vice president of the Tourism Association, although Zhao Shunqiang is not very wealthy, his life is still relatively well-off.

Because I knew there was a happy event, I cooked all natural food tonight.

"Of course I'm happy. That's my favorite producer. I dream of singing his songs!" Zhao Lijun nodded quickly and smiled so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth.

However, he noticed that his father's brows were a little tired, and he asked doubtfully: "Dad, are you okay? Why do you look so bad?"

Hearing this, Zhao Shunqiang forced a smile: "It's okay, let's eat. Maybe I'm busy preparing for the event, so I'm a little tired."

But his heart was full of bitterness.

My son has had a musical dream since he was a child, and he has been very talented since he was a child.

But God seemed to have played a joke on him. When Zhao Lijun was eight years old, he went to a vocal training class. Zhao Shunqiang and his wife had something to do at work that day, so they asked him to wait in the training class and picked him up when he was done.

(End of this chapter)