Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 195
Xing Lichun's face turned blue, as if he was on the verge of going berserk, but he quickly suppressed his anger, wiped the saliva off his face, and weighed the pros and cons for a moment, so he held back his apologetic smile and continued to explain.

"Old Miao, Ling Yun's singing is really good. Elder Gao, Elder Su, and Elder Chen have all listened to it before, and they unanimously approved and spoke highly of it. Why don't you give him a chance to sing a few lines at least for a try? , if you are not satisfied, we can discuss other plans."

"Pooh!"

Another mouthful of old phlegm sauerkraut sprayed out, Xing Lichun had gained experience this time, and immediately tilted his head, but Ling Yun, who was hiding behind him watching the excitement, was sprayed straight on.

"Oh my Cao!!!"

Ling Yun wiped it on his face indiscriminately, and stared at the old man before he got angry, but the old man pointed at his nose and cursed away.

"Which wild man didn't fasten his trouser pockets and exposed you? If you don't learn well at a young age, you come here to slap horses and go through the back door. If you want to go to the Spring Festival Gala, you have to be strong. It doesn't matter if you have a good father and mother, you I don’t care if you want to squeeze other people’s places, but you want to sing my song? Huh, dreaming! Just like you, you are not qualified at all, let me tell you..."

The more Miao Xinglin scolded, the worse it sounded. He thought that Ling Yun had squeezed Chen Na's spot because of his relationship with Ling Yun, but he didn't expect that Ling Yun was never a gentleman, let alone martial ethics.

Immediately confronted the furious Miao Xinglin with an eye for an eye, and phlegm for phlegm.

"Pooh!"

A mouthful of 82-year-old phlegm was sprayed directly in Miao Xinglin's face. This mouthful directly extinguished Miao Xinglin's anger. He was stupid then...

I was stunned and forgot to wipe it. I never imagined that I, an old artist with both virtue and skill, would be defiled by a grandson's beast...

This time, not only Miao Xinglin was stupid, even Xing Lichun next to him was also stupid.

Originally, he swallowed his anger and wanted to do a good job of the Spring Festival Gala show. Ling Yun's mouth is tantamount to cutting off all possibilities. He knows that Miao Xinglin's "Ode to the Spring Breeze" on the stage of this year's Spring Festival Gala is no matter what. Impossible to appear again.

Miao Xinglin pointed at Ling Yun angrily and tremblingly, pointing at him in disbelief.

"You...you dare..."

Ling Yun looked at him with a sneer and said with a sneer.

"You dare to rely on the old to sell the old and disrespect the old, so why don't I dare to be disrespectful and not up or down? Don't think that you are a genius when you write a song. There are so many geniuses in this world. How old are you? Compared with me , you just wasted a few more years of time. If you take this as talk, it is simply the biggest joke. Xing Lichun is afraid of you because of his identity. I am not afraid of you. I am so barefoot and I am afraid of you A man with shoes on? With a body like yours that can fall down with one poke, I can hit ten with one punch!"

boom!Ling Yun slammed his fist on the metal cabinet next to it, making a loud bang.

"You...you dare to look down on the songs I wrote...I..."

"Don't me, you, forgive me, I really don't like your "Ode to the Spring Breeze", you write those meaningless nonsense as lyrics, the tune is abrupt and soft, and the style of the snow area Obviously not suitable, with your third-rate level, you still have the qualifications to pick and choose? Who gave you face? How much alcohol did you drink? Why are you so inflated? You don’t even have respect for others and basic manners ? Or was he bitten by a dog and forgot to get a rabies vaccine and spit on people every day?"

"I……"

He hadn't endured such vicious scolding for many years. The pampered life made Miao Xinglin forget to respect others. Looking at it now, this seemed to be the biggest mistake of his family.

As for what Ling Yun said, it was also flaws and flaws in his own opinion, but he thought that with his reputation, even if there were such flaws, no one would make irresponsible remarks, let alone raise opinions.

I don't know, even Jia Qianqian was blown away, let alone him, a former yellow flower in this unpopular field.

The so-called anger attacks the heart, and laughs when you are very angry.

Miao Xinglin was exactly like that.

He stared at Ling Yun, pointed at him tremblingly, thousands of words finally merged into one sentence.

"Good! Good! Good! If this is the case, then I will leave. I want to see how you explain to the people of the whole country in this year's Spring Festival Gala!!!"

After speaking, he opened the door and left directly.

Xing Lichun didn't chase, let alone stop, because he knew that Ling Yun's scolding was hopeless.Of course, he didn't blame Ling Yun, because he couldn't bear it just now.

He just sighed heavily, and then slowly squatted down on the ground covering his face.

"It's over, it's over!!!"

Ling Yun looked at Xing Lichun, went up and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

"What's the big deal? Without Butcher Zhang, can we still eat pigs with hair? I'm still here after he left. Don't worry, since you have traveled all the way to find me, I can't let you go halfway. ? I agree with this matter."

"Oh! Brother, you..."

Xing Lichun stood up, and sighed after speaking halfway.

"I know that you are also an original singer. The songs you sang before are all excellent. I also believe that you can write excellent songs, but... But there is not enough time. There is only one day left before the Spring Festival Gala... No..."

Looking up at his watch, Xing Lichun smiled wryly.

"There are only 22 hours left until the Spring Festival Gala. After deducting the time you spend sleeping, eating and going to the bathroom, you only have more than 10 hours. In 10 hours, how can you make a song comparable to "Ode to the Spring Wind"?" What about the song!!!"

"I can!!!"

Ling Yun just dropped such a sentence, then turned around and took a pen from the table next to him, looked around again, tore off the printed slogan 'Do Not Smoking' from the wall, turned it upside down, picked up the pen Write hard on it.

Xing Lichun didn't even look at it, just shook his head and sighed, opened the door of the room, and then disappeared at the end of the corridor.

With the feeling of dying generously, he was going to find some people urgently to find a solution, after all, he knew quite a few people in the circle.

Ling Yun was the only one left in the room. He picked up a pen and kept writing for an unknown period of time. After finishing writing, he tried to turn on the computer in the audition room. He wanted to finish all the lyrics and music tonight. ! ! !

As Xing Lichun said, even if you are a genius, 10 hours is too short...

Then Xing Lichun started to pick up his mobile phone and kept making calls.

"Hey, Jay Chou, trouble, can you help me out, something happened at the Spring Festival Gala, if you save another song, I...Hello? Jay Chou, Jay Chou?"

……

"Brother Hua, I have no choice but to ask you for help. That's it. We still need a song here. Yes, as long as it can be related to singing the praises of the great rivers and mountains of the motherland. What? You went back to your hometown? Where is your hometown? Ah, if not, I will pick you up?"

Brother Hua's voice came from the phone...

"Oudi Laoga is grouped in Zegetun, and I am in Zegetun, where sheep are born and raised..."

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(End of this chapter)