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After hanging up the phone, all the relatives looked at Chu Tian differently.

Shen Die even sent out a divine assist.

"I met this secretary Zhao Peng in a meeting. It is difficult to speak normally. I didn't expect to be so polite to Xiaotian."

"Is he really Chief Qin's secretary?"

Su Cheng asked with a face of disbelief.

"Nonsense, that's still fake."

Said, Shen Die took Chutian's mobile phone, pointed to the caller number on it and said: "Did you see, this is the special number for the mayor's office."

This time, Su Cheng fell silent.

Chu Yunfei and Su Jie didn't think there was anything special about each other.

They only care about learning and don't care about these at all.

But Su Cheng was different. He had met too many people of all kinds since he started business.

If he could get to know Qin Yifan through Chutian, not only would his business improve.

My wife can also go to the next level.

At the very least, he won't scold him every day for being useless.

Therefore, his mind became active, and he kept holding cups with Chu Tian all night long, revealing the vigor of flattery in both words and deeds.

The family ate this meal until after nine o'clock.

Chutian's grandparents stayed at home that night.

She slept in Chu Lele's room.

After everyone rested, Chu Tian tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Thinking of Zhao Peng's words, he felt pressured.

After all, this is a propositional songwriting, which must have cultural connotations, and it must also affect the face of the entire city.

Let him have to be cautious.

So all night, he searched the system over and over to find songs that fit Hangcheng's style and heritage.

Early the next morning.

Chu Tian ate breakfast with dark circles under his eyes, then went downstairs, and was driven by Lu You to the main venue of the Hangzhou Cultural Festival.

Although he concealed it a bit, the audience attending the cultural festival quickly noticed Chu Tian once he showed up.

Fortunately, Zhao Peng came out to greet him at this time, so he didn't reveal his identity.

"Mr. Chu, Chief Qin is waiting for you in the office area."

Zhao Peng said, and walked Chu Tian inside.

"it is good."

Chu Tian nodded.

After entering the elevator, Zhao Peng tentatively said, "I don't know how Mr. Chu's songs are doing."

Although it was impolite, Zhao Peng had no choice but to ask straightforwardly because the matter was urgent.

"The song has been written, but I don't guarantee whether it will be selected or not."

Chu Tian said calmly.

"Great."

Zhao Peng clenched his fist hard.

Taking advantage of the elevator ascending, he introduced the current predicament.

For this Hangzhou Cultural Festival, the organizing committee issued an invitation to solicit the theme song of the city very early on.

There are also many people who contributed.

Unexpectedly, all the songs written by domestic singers were rejected by the international judges.

So far, only two songs have been promoted, and all of them are from international submissions.

A cold country, an island country.

This made Qin Yifan, the chief official of Hangcheng, immediately blacken his face.

Although he has hinted to the judges many times that he wants to give the organizers a face.

But I didn't expect that the international judges this time only speak based on their works, and they don't show affection at all.

Qin Yifan tried his best to win another chance to contribute for domestic singers.

The price is that if the song submitted by Hua Guo singers cannot be selected this time, then the selected song will also be used as the theme song for the Asian Cultural Festival.

If this is the case, the Hangzhou Cultural Festival will become a joke throughout Asia.

That's why Zhao Peng contacted Chutian late at night.

Soon, the two came to the office area.

As soon as Zhao Peng opened the door, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over.

"Chutian is here."

Someone shouted.

Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man with a square face sitting in the middle of the room stood up.

He got up together, and everyone stood up in unison.

Zhao Peng led Chu Tian to the front of the man, and respectfully said, "Officer Qin, Chu Tian is here."

With that said, he made an OK gesture.

Qin Yifan knew it well, but said: "Hello, Chutian, I have heard that you are young and promising, but I didn't expect you to be so handsome."

Chu Tian laughed and said, "Officer Qin is over-rewarded."

Qin Yifan sized Chu Tian up a few times, and instead of continuing to be courteous, he let out an elderly man and introduced to Chu Tian: "This is the composer Lin Jiadong, and he is also the only one from the Hua Kingdom in this song contest. Judges."

Chu Tian was stunned. He didn't expect that this famous composer of the main melody song would also come.

So he shook hands with the other party respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Lin!"

"Haha, the kid is really scary after birth."

Mr. Lin cherishes his talents very much and speaks very politely.

"Mr. Lin, stop making fun of me."

Chu Tian said helplessly.

Hearing this, Elder Lin didn't hesitate, glanced at Qin Yifan, and said, "I've heard that you are very good at impromptu songwriting, how about it, have you completed the task assigned to you by Chief Qin last night? "

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Chu Tian replied.

"Okay, take it out and show me."

Elder Lin is a little bit itchy.

Originally, Qin Yifan wanted to be polite, but Lin Jiadong was more anxious than him.

So happy to be a bystander.

Hearing what Lin Jiadong said, Chu Tian took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it over.

As if he had found a treasure, Mr. Lin held it in both hands and looked at it seriously.

I saw the title of the song written on it: Impression West Lake Rain.

At this time, Qin Yifan and Zhao Peng also approached curiously and cast their eyes on the piece of paper.

But the rest were not so bold.

Although curious, he never dared to come to Qin Yifan's side.

A few minutes passed like this.

Lin Jiadong slapped his thigh: "Good song, it meets the requirements very well, I will recommend it to the jury immediately."