A song about a southern girl made her ex-girlfriend cry on the judges' bench

At Century Square, a group of old ladies with an average age of over 50 gathered together. The leader was carrying a speaker and had a very loud voice.

"Ladies, today I will teach you a new song called The Most Stunning Ethnic Style!"

"Look at me, I will dance one step and you will follow me, 123, go!"

Zhou Ningqing had never been able to become a first-tier artist before because of her limited fan base. This time, she finally broke the barrier. When many programs called her again, the notice fee became the price of a first-tier artist!

Her agent Meng Siran excitedly told Zhou Ningqing the news, but she didn't know how to describe her mood. She was happy, of course.

But the popularity of this song was beyond her imagination. As the saying goes, everything will turn into the opposite when it reaches the extreme. No matter how good a song is, it can't withstand countless people playing it 24 hours a day, especially since this song itself is more down-to-earth.

She saw that some people in her comment area had begun to dislike her for being unsophisticated.......

Fan Ying also bought this song.

When he heard Zhou Ningqing singing this square dance hit with her own voice, he laughed so happily.

It was like asking a beautiful girl to roll up her sleeves and do farm work, which fully satisfied his bad taste.

""Son, the food is ready. I've put it in the pot. You can heat it up when you're hungry at night."

Li Liqiu's voice came from the door. Fan Ying glanced at the time and found that it was already past four in the afternoon.

"Where are you going?"

"Isn't there a song called"The Most Dazzling National Style" that was released recently? The movements are so exciting. Your Aunt Wang asked me to go out and dance with her!"

Fan Ying's smile disappeared instantly.

Damn!

Harming others will eventually harm yourself!

He actually managed to send his mother into the square dance team.

His mouth twitched, and he quickly warned:

"Mom, please be careful and don’t slip. And remember to turn down the music when you dance and don’t disturb others!"

"Got it!"

Li Liqiu closed the door, but soon there was another knock on the door.

Fan Ying thought Li Liqiu had forgotten something, so he ran over to open the door. It turned out that the person knocking on the door was Che Chi, Aunt Wang's son downstairs.

"Brother Che?"

Fan Ying was a little surprised.

The last time he saw Che Chi, he still had long hair that covered his bangs and looked a little gloomy. But now he was dressed neatly, which made people feel bright.

Che Chi took out two tickets from his pocket and said:

"There is a livehouse tomorrow night. The organizer invited me to perform a song and gave me some free tickets. Are you free? Can you invite your friends to come?"

"Sure, Brother Che, if you become famous, people will ask you to perform."

Fan Ying joked a few times and agreed readily:

"OK, I will definitely go to support you tomorrow night."

Che Chi smiled shyly:

"There is no such thing as a name, it is all thanks to the support of Teacher Wang."

He is very grateful to his guitar teacher Wang Dongyang, and even more grateful to Fan Ying.

If it weren't for Fan Ying, he would never have such an opportunity, and he would not have been able to get out of the wrong creative state.

After sending Che Chi away, Fan Ying called Wang Dongyang.

"Teacher, you have a wide network of contacts, and you helped Che Chi find a performance opportunity. I have to thank you on his behalf."

Wang Dongyang smiled:

"I played in a band when I was young, how could I not have this ability? It's a pity that you don't want to go on stage, otherwise I would have gotten you to perform two songs."

"I'll forget about it, I'll graduate from college in two years. There's a performance at Chechi tomorrow, are you going, teacher?"

"Of course I will go, so that I can supervise him on the spot, so that he won't mess up and embarrass me."

The next evening, the two arrived at the scene as scheduled.

Che Chi was not the only one in charge of the performance. The organizer invited many local celebrities, and the programs were also varied, including bands, solos, and even duos.

In fact, it was similar to a hodgepodge. After all, Fan Ying's hometown was a small county town, and it was not as particular as big cities.

There were two types of tickets, one was a regular ticket, which cost only 50 yuan, and the other was a drink ticket. For an extra 100 yuan, you could not only watch the show, but also drink unlimitedly.

Most people who bought tickets didn't really care what was being performed on the stage, they just came for fun, and found a place to drink some wine with friends, chat, and get together.

Che Chi's program was in third place, and he performed an original song of his own.

The scene was a little noisy, and some people seemed to lack interest when they saw that he only played but didn't sing.

But Che Chi was not affected by the environment, and he played steadily, and even Fan Ying couldn't help but praise him.

"His creative level has improved compared to before."

"Right!"

Wang Dongyang was very satisfied with this and said:

"If you are a genius, then he is a genius. He is not as talented as you, but in terms of hard work, no one can compare to him."

"I once saw him compose a piece of music without drinking water for the whole day. He stayed in my classroom until 10 o'clock in the evening, and I couldn't hear what I said next to him."

Speaking of this, Wang Dongyang was both relieved and helpless. He was relieved that he was willing to see more and more young people like Che Chi who were passionate about music, but he was helpless because he had to close the shop before 6 o'clock every day, but he dragged it until the evening that day. His wife came to his house in a rage, thinking that he had someone else outside.......

In fact, most people in this world are geniuses.

The so-called genius is a person who does not have extraordinary talent, but is still willing to work hard for the career he likes, step by step.

It is like a genius can top the charts by writing a song casually, while a genius cannot do it, but he is more productive.

What a genius can do easily, a genius may have to do ten or a hundred times before it can enter the charts once.

No matter how much Che Chi writes, he can't write a master-level song, but whenever he has time, he locks himself in the room to create, and continues to write the next one if he is not satisfied with the song. Maybe he still can't catch up with the genius, but it is enough to open the gap with most people.

Looking at Che Chi performing on the stage, tears appeared in Wang Dongyang's eyes.

Performing in his own town is just the first step. Next, Che Chi will most likely go out of the town and perform in the city, provincial capital, and larger cities.

Most people, including himself when he was young, are like this.

Build a reputation little by little until you reach the end of your ability, then face the reality and return to the starting point, or become a teacher like him, or take on behind-the-scenes work like Qian Xiaopeng.

There are still few people like Fan Ying who can become popular with every song they write.

"Thank you everyone!"

After Che Chi finished his performance, he bowed slightly to the audience and quickly came to Wang Dongyang.

"How about it, I didn’t embarrass you, did I?"

"Look at what you said, if it was really embarrassing, would you still see us now?"

Teacher Wang made a joke, and Fan Ying also laughed.

"Come on, Mr. Wang, to celebrate the successful conclusion of Brother Che's performance, let's go to a restaurant. I'll treat you!"