Entertainment: I was at my ex-girlfriend's wedding and announced my comeback

"Our big star is back."

As soon as the door was opened, Chu Tian and Lu You heard Zhang Bin's hearty voice.

"Principal Zhang, Professor Gao, teachers, hello!"

Chu Tian said hello neither humble nor overbearing.

"Come on, Chutian, sit here."

Zhang Bin pointed to the sofa not far from him.

"Ok!"

Chu Tian walked over.

Lu You nodded, gestured slightly to several guests, then pulled a stool from the dining room, and sat down on his own.

"Before you went upstairs, Professor Chu and I had reached a consensus on awarding you an honorary doctorate from the Chinese Department of Hangdu University and asking you to write a song for the school!"

Zhang Bin went straight to the road.

"Ah, give me an honorary doctor?"

Chu Tian looked at Zhang Bin in shock, and then at Chu Yunfei.

At this time, it was Su Jie who came out and explained: "The lyrics of your "Lanting Preface" are well written, and several professors from Huaguo University are full of praise after reading it!"

"Yes, they said that your lyrics are quite old-fashioned, and they want to exchange ideas with you face to face."

Zhang Bin added.

Now, the corner of Chutian's mouth twitched.

How could he have any experience in writing lyrics, let alone communicating with professors at Huaguo University.

So instinctively want to refuse.

But suddenly he saw Chu Yunfei's eyes full of expectation, and Su Jie's eyes full of pride.

Chu Tian still swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Forget it, just fulfill your parents' wishes.

Although he didn't refuse, but with his long experience in the entertainment industry, Chu Tian knew that once this matter was implemented and announced to the public, it would definitely cause an uproar.

He became an honorary doctor with only one poem.

It will be said that there is suspicion of sensationalism.

However, now in front of so many people, he couldn't say anything, so he could only bring the topic to the school celebration song.

"Master Zhang, do you have any requirements for the school celebration song?"

Chu Tian asked.

"I don't have a specific one. It's better to reflect the historical style of Hangdu University, or the campus culture, or to show the demeanor of the students."

Zhang Bin thought for a moment, then said.

"Okay, I understand!"

Chu Tian nodded, expressing his understanding.

There is no rush to write songs, after all, it is not imminent.

So he still has enough time.

After chatting for a while, they got up and said goodbye.

Chu Yunfei and Su Jie sent several people downstairs, but Chu Tian looked at the window, and nearly one-fifth of the student fans downstairs did not leave.

Under such circumstances, he did not go downstairs.

So as not to cause unnecessary trouble again.

Chutian's grandpa and grandma have gone back today, and Lu You is staying at Chutian's house tonight.

Although the family rested early, they were in a five-star hotel in downtown Hangzhou.

In the presidential suite, the lights were still brightly lit.

Several judges listened to "Impression West Lake Rain", arguing red-faced.

"Lin, I admit that this song is very good, but compared with the songs of other two countries, it is still a bit worse."

Millier, a senior musician from the United States, commented.

This musician has personally prepared all the albums of the world's popular singer Justin since his debut, and has a high status in the Omi music scene.

Therefore, in terms of music style, he is more inclined to the works of singers from cold countries.

"Which aspect specifically?"

Lin Jiadong looked at each other with great interest.

"Popularity, do you understand?"

"This song is too niche, it won't cause any disturbance in the music world!"

Miller had a very determined attitude.

When it came to this point, Lin Jiadong had no choice.

This is also a common problem of all theme songs. From a global perspective, only very few songs have achieved the combination of popularity and theme.

And the only few songs of this type are also the theme songs of sports events.

For a theme like a cultural festival, it is simply an extravagant hope for the audience to like it.

From this point of view, although Lin Jiadong couldn't accept the songs brought by Han Guo singers.But it contains a lot of popular elements, and it still fits the theme.

Even so, Lin Jiadong could not give up "Impression West Lake Rain".

This involves the glory of a great country.

At this time, a black judge also spoke.

"Lin, I agree with Millier. But I also support you, and I like island songs."

Lin Jiadong rolled his eyes, but said: "La Xiaoen, what you did is right!"

Then, he looked at the only woman among the judges, Su Tang from the new country in Southeast Asia.

"Xiao Su, what's your opinion?"

Wearing a cheongsam, Su Tang is in his early 30s and is a lover of Chinese culture.

Hearing this, she said directly: "The artistic conception of this song "Impression of West Lake Rain" is too beautiful. Apart from this song, I can't think of any other song that can represent Hangzhou."

What she said went to Lin Jiadong's heart.

Songs written by outsiders do not have a deep understanding of Chinese culture.

It can be said that it is just scratching the surface.

Especially the song by the singer of the cold country, the rap elements in the middle are very westernized, which makes people feel a little disorganized.

If it was in the past, it would be fine if Chinese singers didn't write very good songs.

Now holding the song "Impression West Lake Rain", Lin Jiadong must argue hard.

"Okay, at present, there are two judges supporting Han Country songs, three judges supporting Island Country songs, and three votes supporting "Impression West Lake Rain". Judgment by the Organizing Committee."

As the representative of the host country, Lin Jiadong has this power.

"Lin, you can't do this. This is an informal meeting, and the resolution cannot represent the final result."

Miller yelled.

"Even if we sat down to formally vote tomorrow morning, it wouldn't change anything."

Lin Jiadong looked at him with disdain.

"No, it's night, everyone's decisions are subjective."

Millier seemed to be making an argument.

Lin Jiadong shrugged: "Okay, then at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, we will meet in the conference room and formally vote."

After speaking, he packed his things and prepared to leave.

"Xiao Su, do you want to go downstairs together?"

Lin Jiadong looked at Su Tang.

"it is good."

The other party nodded.

She didn't seem to like being around Miller either.

Seeing that the two left without looking back, Millier grabbed a glass and threw it on the carpet.

He spread his hands and yelled at Lashawn, the black judge: "You took my money, why do you support Huaguo Song?"

LaShawn was much taller than Millier, but at this moment he seemed to be very afraid of Millier.

He explained: "We are in China, we have to make some concessions to them, and that song is really good, isn't it?"

Although Millier also admitted this statement.

But the interest groups represented behind it must not allow him to compromise.

So, he got a little crazy: "I don't care, you must support the song of Han Country singer when you vote tomorrow. This time, we will shame Hua Country!"

"I don't care, but the premise is that you have to deal with that woman!"

Lashawn sat on the sofa, lit a cigar, put on a rascal, and said.

Seeing this, although Millier was angry, he still said patiently: "Don't worry about this, I will naturally find a way, but you, don't please both sides!"

"No problem, add another 200 million!"

Lashawn spit out a few words lightly.

"What did you say, you vampire!"

Millier was completely furious!

"I've made it very clear. This is the account number. I won't see the remittance before tomorrow morning. I will maintain my attitude tonight!"

LaShawn looked at Millier with a smile on his face, smoked a few more cigars, and then stood up and left slowly.