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Chapter 318 Li Bai's Storyline
I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country!
This sentence reached everyone's heart, like an invisible giant hand, stirring back and forth in everyone's qi and blood meridians, making everyone's blood boil.

The audience at the scene applauded wildly like crazy.

"Sounds good!"

"This drama is really perfect!"

"It has to be Qi Ji!"

"Damn it! I'm from Qingzhou, but... woo woo woo! I really want to vote for Qi Ji!"

"This song makes my scalp numb and I can't help myself!"

In the backstage waiting area, other singers looked at each other in blank dismay.

Everyone knows that Qi Ji is going to write a song for Mr. Nan this time.

But no one expected that this song would be so well written.

"I really like the transition in the lyrics. I seem to see a firm and calm figure, standing on the stage and singing, but beside him, gunfire is flying around."

"I like the line that I am humble but dare not forget to worry about the country!"

"Qi Ji's opera accent in the chorus part is too good, doesn't he? Did he ask someone to learn it?"

"Ms. Zhao Zhijie's dance is absolutely amazing! In her movements, I seem to see our ancestors who threw their heads and blood, and they are going forward!"

Real-time barrage.

"West grass! Blow it up!"

"As soon as the drama came out, I immediately had an intracranial orgasm!"

"Oh my god! Qi Ji is so handsome!"

"Vote for Zhao Ting! When that song comes out, can anyone vote for Luo Cong?"

"Too weak! You were in the state of divorcing Zhao Ting after reading "Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties", but before you finished listening to "Red Ling", you were fine again!"

Luo Cong's opponent, Luo Congchen, is sitting next to the commenting team.

The excited expressions of the entire review group fell into his eyes.

Xiaojia's expression never appeared when I sang just now.

It was an expression that only appeared when the excitement was extremely high and the emotions were brewed to the extreme.

It can be seen that Xiaojia is really fond of Yin Luo Cong's song.

Wu Changshan took a deep breath, I think I may be safe tonight.

Although the results of the vote are still out.

But my heart has fallen into a deep depression.

Outside the big yard.

Nan Lao, who was in tears, had trembling hands.

Under my dimpled face, there was an indescribable expression.

"That song...that song is really well written!"

Countless memories finally flowed backwards in Nan Lao's eyes.

I thought about the years of my childhood.

This is the age of wars in China's small land.

This is the age when I eat, wear and keep warm.

At this time, I still understand what my father is doing and what he is trying to do.

Outside of memory, Guo Yinhui would find that when he woke up in the middle of the night, he found his father talking with these two or eight people at night by candlelight.

Outside this age, even candles are extremely extravagant things.

On weekdays, outside the home, when it is a last resort, I will definitely use candles.

So knowing what father and the others were talking about, they used candles so extravagantly that everyone would dare to waste on weekdays.

The Great Patriotic War had been lost until the boyhood.

Mr. Nan has long since died.

At that time, Nan Lao was told what his father had done in such a difficult time.

The weak sense of pride has been lingering in Nanlao's heart since his youth.

But that kind of pride seems to have formed a kind of happiness, which has accumulated in my heart and is difficult to express.

Then the boy passed, until today.

Until I heard "Red Ling" with my own ears, the words "I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country" have been lingering in my mind.

The youthful knot, on that song, was finally fully expressed!

"Good! Good! Good!" Old Nan shouted in a low voice, tears kept streaming down his face.

The young people around also had cold eyelids.

At this moment, the critics are done commenting on Zhao Ting's songs.

During that time, it will last about 7 minutes or so.

And that period of time is reserved for netizens, the earliest voting time.

But at this moment, as soon as "Red Ling" came out, netizens have already set off a turbulent storm on the Internet!

First of all, the edited video about Mr. Nan that Zhao Ting reposted later was directly pushed to the cold search.

The new playback volume can exceed one million in just a few minutes.

"Woooo! The song Zhao Ting wrote for Xiaojia finally came out!"

""Red Ling"! It's the song you hate the most this year!"

"The live broadcast of Song Wang Xiaosai is starting now! This is the first time I know Luo Cong! He looks too good-looking!"

"Xiaojia, hurry up and watch the live broadcast. The song written by Zhao Ting for the juniors outside the video has been released!"

"Xiaojia, go and vote for Zhao Ting! Now Zhao Ting still... ah, Zhao Ting has already surpassed Teacher Wu Changshan in the number of votes, something has happened!"

However, the two keywords [Chi Ling] and [Luo Cong wrote songs for the ancestors] quickly spread on various social media.

In an instant of coldness, it exploded.

Zhao Ting's number of votes naturally increased sharply.

outside the home.

Su Yuancheng was holding the baby, and Mu's mother was sitting behind the TV, watching the review team's interview with Zhao Ting with ease.

Li Baishu held up the microphone and asked: "You and Zhao Ting are not destined to each other. When I was competing outside the "Natural Idol" program, there was no day and night. Your grandson Ke Ke just pulled a big guy This is the first time you met Luo Cong when he came to your house. You talked with Zhao Ting for a long time. Although you said it, you deeply admired him That young fellow's musical talent!"

Zhao Ting stood under the stage, looking at Li Baishu with a smile on his face.

Speaking of it, it has been a few years ago, but outside of Zhao Ting's memory, it seems to have been a long time ago.

The musician on the side smiled and asked: "Mr. Zhao, I think he and Mr. Zhao Ting didn't have such a fate. What song did they collaborate on at that time?"

Li Baishu said: "Very few people should have heard that song. You are the one who made the arrangement for Zhao Ting's first performance of the Yin version of "The Story of Huaguo for Many Years"!"

As soon as those words came out, the scene was filled with excitement.

"Wow! There's nothing like that, you know it all!"

"Did Zhao Tingge's arrangements be written by myself?"

"Does he know that there is no difference between arrangement and composition?"

"One of the two teachers is a junior and the other is a newcomer. They are really excellent!"

"I hope Teacher Zhao Ting can cooperate with Teacher Li Baishu's grandson Nanshao!"

Luo Cong also raised the microphone and said, "Do you still remember when Teacher Ke Ke took you to find Teacher Zhao, you were so relaxed. After all, you are going to meet the little guy in the music world! Haha!"

The scene was full of hahaha laughter again.

But during that interview, the mother-in-law seemed to agree.

Now your mind is full of whether Zhao Ting has advanced or not.

"Why did that interview take so long? It's really slowing you down!" You took your time, stood up straight away, and started walking back and forth.

In fact, the vote was not shown in real-time data on CCTV's official website.

Su Yuancheng has been watching secretly with his mobile phone. Zhao Ting's votes have already surpassed Wu Changshan's by a very small amount.

Seeing his mother's anxious appearance at this moment, Su Yuancheng remained calm.

After all, you have never seen that kind of picture before.

So you worry and timidly let your mother do it outside.

A few more minutes passed, and Luo Congchen, who was holding Qi Youning and standing under the balcony with the night wind blowing, finally heard his mother's cheers.

The corners of your mouth hooked up involuntarily.

In the last second, my mother's voice rang in Su Yuancheng's ears: "Your husband's game is so important, does he care about it? No one else!"

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[In the first round of the King of Songs National Competition, Zhao Ting defeated Wu Changshan weakly, accumulating one point! 】

[The national competition officially started!Zhao Ting won a good start!A song "Chi Ling", write the myth of the ancestors! 】

[Humble status does not dare to forget to worry about the country!Zhao Ting's heart is absolutely red! 】

[A video telling him what the gentlemen Nan did back then! 】

【Defending the family and the country is just throwing your head and blood on the back line! 】

The keywords of "Red Ling" directly occupied the headlines of few website media before the competition started.

Especially when Zhao Ting's song came out, the little-known story about "Mr.

Patriotic feelings have always existed in the hearts of the people.

And after the song "Chi Ling", Xiaojia's cold blood was directly ignited!
Tiger pounce.

【Before the game!What do you think of Zhao Ting's "Chi Ling" written in the national competition tonight? 】

"To be honest, it was Zhao Ting who made such a small formation that time. You really understand that period of history! You are thinking, in our history, especially in modern history, there are many People like Mr. Nan. We have a great reputation in history, but for your nation, for your country, we really paid too little, too little, even our own lives!"

"Thank you, Luo Cong, for letting you deeply understand that period of history! Of course, I also want to thank your ancestors even more. Without us, we would be where we are today!"

"It's Zhao Ting! Although you have said that sentence a few times, but at that time, Zhao Ting really stood up! There were 50 singers in the Singer Competition, but There is no one like Luo Cong!"

Mtime.com, and many people even went to the "National Competition for the King of Songs" to get low scores.

The reason is basically because of Luo Cong, because of "Red Ling".

That was the first time for a program of that type to receive low scores in a short period of time because of its participating singers.

Luo Cong woke up in the hotel, and all the voices outside the phone were congratulations.

Before Zhao Ting replied one by one, he came to a Japanese grocery store at noon.

Qi Ji and Mu Yunxiu were already waiting for me outside.

"Teacher Qi!" Qi Ji was the first to greet him, with a smile already on his face.

Mu Yunxiu also stretched out her right hand and said with a smile, "Teacher Qi!"

I also called Teacher Luo Cong.

Zhao Ting's current status is singer, director, actor, screenwriter, and even a writer.

Identity is just too little.

So it is actually the most appropriate to call him Teacher Zhao Ting.

It's just that after a few years, the status of Mu Yunxiu and Zhao Ting will still be comparable.

I had imagined that in those days, this was a program that looked like an industrialized assembly line of idols, and the monster Zhao Ting who came out would grow to the point where I wanted to pay attention, and I had to pay attention to it.

"No, no, no, Mr. Wu can just call you Luo Cong!" Zhao Ting said very politely.

Mu Yunxiu shook her head again and again, and said, "That's fine! He's outside your heart, so he can be regarded as a teacher!"

Today, eight people made an appointment there, and the matter was very complicated, just to communicate with each other about the script of "Ivy".

The Xiaogang given by Luo Cong is the Ivy plot line of Glory of Kings.

Before Qi Ji finished it, he had written the broken script next week and sent it to Zhao Ting.

Zhao Ting watched it for a while... The story line of the whole script is complicated, it is not satisfactory.

The only thing is that Qi Ji added some emotional scenes to the script, Luo Cong is very unreasonable.

Mu Yunxiu personally poured Zhao Ting a glass of wine.

Zhao Ting waved his hand and said, "Mr. Wu, it's really you who gave him face. He also knew when he participated in the national competition during that time. You have to protect your voice!"

Luo Congchen just raised the hand of the wine glass, and then put it up: "Understand, understand. Let's talk about it while eating."

Zhao Ting ate a piece of sashimi, and then said: "You still have your point of view, the love line outside the script, you want to see...Qingteng is a chic swordsman, I can rescue the strong, I can eliminate the weak and support the strong, But I should be limited by the love between my son and my son."

Qi Ji said: "But apart from the story he wrote, Qingteng is actually married, and he is also a son-in-law!"

Mu Yunxiu also said: "Teacher Zhao Ting, in fact, his purpose is very complicated. It is to make the 7000-year IP as small as possible, right? You have been in that industry for a few years, and you have a lot of experience." The movie "Song" must be commercialized, so it is unnecessary to add emotional lines. If the box office of our first "Ivy" is wrong, the seventh "Ivy" can be replaced The male lead. When I go to a place, a new male lead appears."

Zhao Tingdao: "Change when you lift your trousers?"

Qi Ji said: "Haha, rough words are rough!"

Zhao Ting pondered for a moment... As the super small IP of the 7000 series, Qingteng really needs a relationship line if it wants to be filmed.

Whether there are girls in commercial movies, who will watch them.

After thinking about it, Zhao Ting thinks that Xiao probably can refer to the similar settings of the "007" series of Bond Boys.

So he let go, and chatted with Qi Ji about the details of his relationship when he was young.

It was not until late at night that Zhao Tingna and his team got off the plane back to Chaoyang City.

As soon as he boarded the plane, he received a call from Meng Feichen.

It is said that Mr. Nan, who has sung all his life, is also the son of the protagonist of Zhao Ting's "Red Actress", and wants to see Zhao Ting.

The other party is making an appointment with Shunli Entertainment.

The old gentleman was very young.

Hearing the news, Zhao Ting said directly that he would just fly over to see me tomorrow.

The next day.

Zhao Ting met me outside Nanlao's big courtyard.

"After listening to "Red Ling", you just say, you must see him..." Mr. Nan's subordinates are covered with age spots. I held Zhao Ting's hand and said emotionally.

Zhao Ting: "Mr., you just come here directly. You were really moved when you heard about your father's deeds..."

Gu Pingting, who came along with her, wanted to take some photos, but was stopped by Zhao Ting.

When I chatted with me for a while outside Nanlao, I first made an appointment that Zhao Ting would come to see me again if there was no chance before, so Zhao Ting left.

(End of this chapter)