The God of Songs starts from the live broadcast

Chapter 92 Good Brother (Third update to make up for yesterday.)
"Whoa!"

It started to rain without warning. Zheng Fan jumped up suddenly, took the box and ran out of the teahouse.

Lin Zhiwei was wearing very thin clothes today, and didn't drive.

"Zhiwei! Zhiwei, Lin Zhiwei?!"

The streets were full of pedestrians who were busy sheltering from the rain, and Lin Zhiwei had long since disappeared.

"Ahhh~"

Zheng Fan raged towards the sky impotently, and then slapped himself hard on the head.

"Idiot, the second batch..."

"Hey, what's the matter, how did you make people like this?"

On a white off-road vehicle not far from Zheng Fan, Wang Fang watched Zheng Fan jumping around in the rain.

"It's okay, let's go, Miss Wang, and go back to the company."

Lin Zhiwei in the co-pilot withdrew his gaze, resisted the urge to get out of the car and hugged Zheng Fan, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Feeling a bit tired."

……

"Why are you so wet? Don't you know how to take a taxi? Come in and wipe it off!"

Su Linlin was taken aback by Zheng Fan in front of her, she was in a mess.

"It's okay, I bought you some duck products."

Zheng Fan raised his hand to light up the packing bag in his hand.

"Come on in, take a shower quickly, don't catch a cold!"

Su Linlin pushed Zheng Fan into the bathroom, and then prepared all the underwear.

"Linlin!"

"what?"

"You said that one day I will have nothing, will you leave me?"

"Go away, I'm telling you Zheng Fan, even if I leave, I have to take your dick with me!"

Mmm, delicious!

Su Linlin, who was chewing the duck head, nodded with satisfaction.

……

"Come on Zheng Fan."

"Huh? What do you call me?"

Zheng Fan and Su Linlin embraced each other in the room without shame or impatience.

Today is the recording time for the original singers, Zheng Fan is ready, and he is ready to go to the stadium to participate in the competition.

Su Linlin stepped forward to tidy up his clothes, but he held her in his arms.

"Tell me, what are you calling me?"

Feeling Zheng Fan's warm embrace, Su Linlin said like a mosquito, "Good brother, come on."

"That's not what you said last night, you said good brother, you are awesome!"

"Go away, go away!"

After kicking Zheng Fan in the butt, Su Linlin closed the door.

She didn't go to the scene today, but watched the game on her mobile phone.

Because there will be a simultaneous live broadcast on the Internet, viewers who watch the show can log in to the strange fish platform to watch in addition to watching it on TV.

"Xiaojie, how are you preparing?"

Zheng Fan met Luo Jie on the road, but Luo Jie's face didn't seem very good-looking.

Seeing that it was Zheng Fan calling him, Luo Jie ran over and whispered: "Brother Fan, I don't know what's going on recently, and I don't like the songs I write, like songs about my father and childhood, I can write them no matter what. I can't come out."

Zheng Fan looked at the distressed Luo Jie, a little bit dumbfounded, if I remember correctly, he just came of age, only right.

No matter how talented you are, you can't write good songs every time.

In fact, Zheng Fan had already thought about Luo Jie's current situation.

For the two songs of father and childhood, the first song was written long ago, and the song of childhood also had an idea in my mind, so it was written within three days.

Now, as the show is about to reach its final moment, time is getting tighter and tighter, and the time given to the contestants is getting shorter and shorter. The pressure naturally begins to increase. It is normal to not be able to write good songs.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Fan felt that there were some things he could say to Luo Jie now.

"Xiaojie, wait a minute, let me say a few words to you."

Stopping, Zheng Fan pulled Luo Jie aside.

"Xiaojie, you just turned up this year, right?"

Seeing Luo Jie nod his head and admit it, Zheng Fan continued: "When I was the same age as you, I used to hang out in Internet cafes every day, but you just appeared on TV and participated in programs, and now you are still a little famous on the Internet. "

"Don't push yourself too hard. You've already done a good job. Can you understand what I mean?"

"Look at your dark circles, did you not sleep last night?"

Songwriting is not something that happens overnight. It requires inspiration, time, a certain amount of experience, and the producer's full commitment.

Roger is already very good, he is just a child, no matter how hard he tries, it is impossible to write such beautiful songs every time.

He is pushing himself too hard now, and if he continues like this, he is likely to walk into a dead end.

He raised his hand and patted Luo Jie on the shoulder, Zheng Fan said: "Relax, you are already great, there are so many people in the country, you have reached the top ten position, even if you are eliminated, there will be a piece of your own Sky."

Luo Jie blinked, thinking about Zheng Fan's words in his mind, and said: "Brother Fan, I understand what you mean, I'm just a little unwilling. I want to move forward a little harder, earn more bonuses, and then build roads for you... …”

"Come on, stop, you are a young child, you have a lot to worry about, I told you all, you don't need to worry about this."

Zheng Fan interrupted Luo Jie and said, "Don't rush to leave after this recording is over, I'll tell you something, listen?"

"Let's go, the recording is about to start. Let me tell you, relax and don't be nervous..."

Zheng Fan babbled, and led Luo Jie to the stadium.

"Today is our ten-to-four competition. We will use TV and webcast to present this music event to a large audience!"

Standing on the stage, Mr. Hua dressed up specially today, and the black frames he usually wore were replaced by sexy pink ones.

“First, let’s invite today’s live audience!!”

As soon as Hua Shao finished speaking, more than a dozen entrances in the stadium were opened, and the audience poured in like a flood.

"I'll go, there are a lot of people here today."

"With 5000 people, the concert is nothing more than that."

"That's right, even if I'm eliminated today, it's worth it. This is my dream. I stand on the stage, and thousands of people watch me sing. Oh, I'm so happy."

Such a large audience made the remaining ten contestants both excited and nervous.

After the audience was seated, Shao Hua continued: "Let us invite the representatives of the live broadcast platform of Guaiyu, Director Lin Zhiwei and Director Wang Fang."

Ok?
The corner of Zheng Fan's eyes twitched, and he quickly raised his head.

It was discovered that the two people who walked in were Lin Zhiwei and Wang Fang.

Today's two women are both wearing black suits, looking very solemn.

The two sat next to the three mentors.

"Hello everyone, friends at the scene and friends who are watching the live broadcast. On behalf of the strange fish platform, I would like to assure you that in today's competition for the top ten original singer programs to enter the final four, the voting system established by the strange fish platform will definitely be maintained. The three principles of openness, fairness, and justice, thank you everyone!"

Lin Zhiwei, who spoke, was generous and generous, completely worthy of this occasion.

"What I want to explain to everyone is that the right to choose who can advance in today's competition is in the hands of the audience and friends in the live broadcast room."

"Each person in the live audience has ten votes, and each audience in the live broadcast room has one vote. It's up to you to decide who can advance!"

"Now, I announce that the top ten original singers have entered the semi-finals, and the competition has officially begun!"

(End of this chapter)