Travel through time and become a tycoon in the entertainment industry

Lin Chao had long been prepared to be asked about these things about himself. He had already rehearsed and lied freely.

"This kind of thing depends on inspiration. I just get the inspiration in a timely manner, so it's easier to write."

Lin Chao said, while silently apologizing in his heart: I'm sorry to all the teachers on Earth, I can only steal your works to fulfill my reputation as a genius.

"Really? So you can write now if you have inspiration?" Lin Xia looked at Lin Chao expectantly and asked.

Lin Chao was writing songs on the spot, and they hadn't seen it yet. Everyone looked at Lin Chao expectantly.

None of them have ever seen Lin Chao write a song live. If Lin Chao could write a song on the spot now, it would definitely be worth filming.

Yao An had already taken out his mobile phone and recorded it. At first, he just wanted to see if he could take some photos tonight, but he didn't expect to get an unexpected harvest.

"You want me to write a song now? Isn't that bad? Why do I feel like you are the most hidden black fans around me." Lin Chao said, looking at the five expectant faces.

"Then are you panicking? You clearly have an expectant look on your face, and you're already convinced." Lin Yue looked at Lin Chao's expression, stood up and walked towards the house.

After a while, Lin Yue dug out a guitar from the room and took it out.

"No, when did our family have these things?" Lin Chao asked, taking the guitar handed over by Lin Yue.

"You still have to ask for something like this. My parents and I definitely didn't buy it. We don't know who you think bought it. Some people's lives are more exciting than those in TV series."

Lin Chao looked at Will, then at the guitar in his hand, and stopped talking, simply turning off the mic.

After playing two notes, Lin Chao silently shouted in his mind: "System, I want to redeem Huang Yali's "Butterfly Spring"."

"The deduction of 50 yuan was successful, and "Butterfly Spring" has been automatically distributed."

I have to say that spending money is fun for a while, and it is always fun to spend money. It is different because you spend money, and you don’t need to learn it.

The song "Butterfly Spring" was still very popular in the 2000s, but after Huang Yali sang this song, there were no more popular songs after it.

This song is perfect for singing right now.

"I saw flowers blooming all over the field, singing faintly, and smiling brightly, even brighter than the sun..."

The gentle and clean melody, combined with Lin Chao's current clean and lazy voice, inexplicably fits the atmosphere of Ercheng.

The singing continues.

"I sang the songs my mother sang, peonies were embroidered on the golden plaque, I hummed the tunes my father had hummed, and grazed cattle and sheep on the green grassland.

Surrounded by the butterflies flapping their silver wings, we look back to the distant ancient times and chant the words of free and brave birds, singing all the time. "

There is no particularly cool melody, just like those times in childhood that have become shallow but have always been in my heart.

It sounds like a bright spring, beautiful and pure feeling.

Even without a complete arrangement and accompaniment, Lin Chao used his own voice and singing skills to sing to the level of a recording studio. No one in the room spoke and listened to him quietly.

Even when Lin Chao's parents were sitting in the living room watching TV and heard Lin Chao singing, they silently turned off the TV sound and listened to Lin Chao singing.

"The water splashing gently on the leaves occasionally wets the ends of my hair, and the wonderful little world changes its appearance under the sun."

The simple lyrics and clean and warm melody are very comfortable to listen to.

At the end of the song, Will was the first to speak: "It's very nice and suitable for listening to in Ercheng. What's the name of this song?"

""Butterfly Spring" is really suitable to listen to in Ercheng."

Lin Xia looked at Lin Chao with admiration: "Brother, you really didn't write this song before, did you? It's too fast, and why are your singing skills so good? Can you become a master of your own by practicing alone?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I also learned to sing, right? Although Huaxin said he hid me before, I also learned some skills systematically.

I have never seen the kind of genius you mentioned, and I am not one. Do you want to be a singer? Then you sing one and I'll listen. Lin Chao said and handed over the guitar that he had put aside.

"Brother, I can't. I don't want to sing or act. I want to be a director. I won't hurt your family." Lin Xia shook her head and refused.

"Director? You said you want to be a director? I'm afraid you have to go to school to learn this and be more professional. Have you signed up for the art exam or training class?

If it really doesn't work, you can do a surprise in the past two months and put the cultural classes aside. Your grades should be able to pass the cultural classes. How about you come to City B with me and I'll find someone to help you train for two months. "

"Well, I have learned some theoretical knowledge privately before. In the past few days, Brother Wil will take me to the Fairy Sword crew to study every week. There should be no big problem."

"Really?" Lin Chao looked at Will suspiciously.

"Wang An said that Lin Xia is very good at self-study of theory. It will be no problem for him to take other trainings and take the directing examination."

"That's fine. But the Fairy Sword crew won't be able to stay here for long. Come to City B during the holidays and I'll find someone to do a surprise attack for you for a few days."

"When the review classes at the school here are almost complete, I will go to City B to find you. Anyway, I have already signed up, and it is almost time to ask for leave." Lin Xia nodded.

Lin Chao nodded and began to think about it in his mind. Should he go to the Film Academy in City B to find connections, give himself some classes, and also take some professional courses in directing, maybe he could use them in the future?

Lin Yue and the others had an exam the next day. They didn't sit there for long before they went up to rest. Only Lin Chao and the others were left sitting in the garden to warm themselves by the fire.

Although the Flower City is like spring all year round and the weather in November is full of flowers, the temperature at night is not low.

People tend to burn calories easily when it's cold, and after a while Lin Chao felt like he wanted to have a midnight snack.

"Yao An, you are hungry. There are sweet potatoes and potatoes in the kitchen. Go and bake them." Lin Chao suddenly said while looking at Yao An who was editing the video.

"Ah?" Yao An looked up at Lin Chao with a confused look on his face.

When was he hungry? I had a pretty full dinner in the afternoon, so I’m not hungry yet.

However, Yao An has been following Lin Chao for a long time, and he immediately understood that his brother Chao was hungry and wanted to have a midnight snack, but he was afraid that Teacher Wu would criticize him for not having the consciousness of a star artist, so he asked him to go to the kitchen to get food.

He didn't quite understand that Lin Chao ate completely different from other celebrities and didn't do any special exercise, but he just maintained his figure very well, which was completely unreasonable.

Yao An responded belatedly before getting up and going to the kitchen.

Wu Fang saw Yao An going to the kitchen, glanced at Lin Chao briefly, and then looked away.

No one in their family has any obesity gene, and what his aunt said today is right. Children can eat what they want, no matter what others say.

Yao An didn't dare to take out too many things, so he took three local red sweet potatoes and roasted them on the charcoal fire.

After a while, the sweet smell wafted out from the charcoal fire. Yao An didn't think he wanted to have a late-night snack at first, but now he smelled the sweet smell of roasted sweet potatoes and swallowed unconsciously.

The smell of this stuff is so delicious.

Not long after, Lin Chao used tongs to flip over the sweet potatoes in the charcoal fire. When he felt they were ready, he took them out.

Peel off the roasted charcoal outer shell, and the orange-red sweet potatoes look like they've been coated with a layer of honey. They look delicious.

Will handed the peeled sweet potato to Lin Chao before peeling his own.

Watching this scene, Yao An inexplicably felt that the sweet potato in his mouth was no longer sweet. He ate the sweet potato angrily and continued to edit the video.

After eating the sweet potatoes, they sat in the yard for a while. After Yao An finished cutting the video and posted it to Lin Chao's various social accounts, they went back to their rooms to rest.