I, the princess of the dynasty, have hundreds of millions of talents, so what?

At the same time, in the practice room of Meng Zhenyue’s team.

"How is it? Did you find out anything?" Seeing Song Xianyin coming back, Meng Zhenyue immediately stopped what he was doing and took her out the door, where there were no cameras.

"When I went there, Jiang Zhiyu wasn't there." Song Xianyin lowered her voice, "Li Zhiyu and the others were very tight-lipped, so I didn't get anything out of her. However, I saw that Li Zhiyu's laptop interface was still on the music arrangement software."

"So, what you mean is that they will use original works to participate in the competition." Meng Zhenyue frowned, a little surprised.

Original songs, if performed during the initial evaluation, will naturally be a big plus.

But there is an audience on the performance stage.

The audience doesn’t care whether your song is original or not, they only care whether you have ignited them at that moment.

Therefore, the more familiar the lyrics and the more popular yet classic the melody, the more they can capture the hearts of the audience.

It’s the same reason why certain popular songs on YouTube will always have a wider audience than Bach in G minor.

Why did Jiang Zhiyu and her friends perform an original song that had never been tested by the market on a public stage?

Isn't this increasing the risk to 90%?

“I guess Jiang Zhiyu and Li Zhiyu are overconfident! They want to show off their composing skills on the stage.” Song Xianyin didn’t think too much about it and whispered, “Besides, they have never had any stage experience before, so it’s normal for them to not know the audience’s psychology.”

"Yeah." Meng Zhenyue nodded, planning to find another opportunity to ask Jiang Zhiyu's teammates in private.

If it is true as Song Xianyin said, that would be great.

But if Jiang Zhiyu has any other tricks up his sleeve, then she has to be on guard.

"Zhenyue, you guys are here?" Suddenly, a girl with a ponytail came over from not far away, "There's a call for you in the message room!"

Telephone?

A slightly sarcastic arc suddenly appeared on Meng Zhenyue's lips.

Her family is all abroad, so naturally they won't call her.

So the most likely reason for this call was that the company was expressing their condolences after noticing that she had been doing pretty well in the recent rankings.

She sneered, turned and walked towards the communication room.

……

*

That night.

The breeze was blowing and the lights were on. Su Hemian, who had just finished surgery, rubbed his brows tiredly and walked towards the rest room.

"Hey, Dalinzi, have you heard? Your boyfriend has announced his relationship!"

Su Hemian paused, picked all the cold branches, and announced his relationship?

"What the hell? He just tagged a sister and said he was looking forward to her song of the same name. Why did you turn it into announcing a relationship?"

"Tsk, think about it, has your idol ever easily granted copyright to others before?"

"No. But he..."

"But he gave the copyright to Youxun Video, and even posted a Weibo promotion for the first time, and only tagged Jiang Zhiyu! Think about it, has he posted a Weibo before?"

"No. So what?"

"So, I bet a box of blue and black pens and picked all the Hanzhi masters. I am definitely charging for love!"

"I say, you've read too many romance novels, haven't you? Han Da is almost thirty, and Jiang Zhiyu is only eighteen. Think about it yourself, is it appropriate?"

"Ah? No way? Han Da is already over 30? That does seem like an old cow eating young grass!"

……

Su Hemian frowned slightly. He hadn't even had his 26th birthday yet, so how come he was already in his 30s?

"Have you checked the room?"

Su Hemian suddenly spoke, scaring the two people in front so much that they turned around immediately.

"Uh, Su, Director Su, would you like a can of Red Bull? We are off duty, not here for rounds."

The two men stood at attention, not even daring to look at Su Hemian.

"No, thank you." Su Hemian said indifferently, "No chatting during rounds in the future."

"Yes, yes." The two of them responded quickly.

Only after Su Hemian walked away did he feel a little puzzled.

Haven’t they explained it all? Aren’t they doing the ward rounds?

Why did I get scolded anyway?

……

After leaving the hospital, Su Hemian took out his cell phone.

However, there was not a single message in the work group for the song of the same name "Divine Punishment".

Instead, it was Wang Lu who sent him a bunch of random WeChat messages.

Wang Lu: Mr. Han, this is the first version of the demo sent by Jiang Zhiyu and others, would you like to take a look?

Wang Lu: In addition, because the song contains some lines from novels, we need to find some people to do the dubbing.

Wang Lu: I have currently found seven or eight great dubbing masters to audition. I will send them to you later to see who will voice the role of Zhou Yixing.

Dubbing?

Su Hemian's eyebrows moved slightly, and he typed a line of small words in the WeChat chat box.

Picking all the cold branches: Lin Qingye, who will be worthy of him?

Soon, Wang Lu replied to his WeChat message, as if he was keeping an eye on his phone all the time.

Wang Lu: Well, they plan to voice the female characters in Divine Punishment themselves. Lin Qingye, and Jiang Zhiyu is tentatively confirmed.

Wang Lu: However, I told them that if your voice acting skills are not up to standard, you will still find professional voice actors.

Jiang Zhiyu?

Is it such a coincidence?

Su Hemian seemed to be lost in thought, and the image of Jiang Zhiyu with her hair tied up with a ribbon appeared in his mind.

……

Wang Lu: Great God?

Picking all the cold branches: Why is there no one discussing this in the group?

Wang Lu: Phew, Master, you have never seen this kind of talent show, right? All contestants have their phones confiscated!

Collect the cell phone?

Su Hemian frowned.

Isn't it illegal to collect cell phones during work?

Wang Lu: Master, have you listened to the demo? If you have any suggestions for revision, I will communicate with you.

Picking all the cold branches: It’s inconvenient outside.

Wang Lu: OK, I’ll wait.

Also, there’s no need to look for a voice actor for Zhou Yixing.

Wang Lu: Ah?

Pick all the cold branches: The audition soundtrack will be sent to your email.

Wang Lu: Eh? Master, have you found a good person?

Wang Lu: Is it Chenda or fog?

Su Hemian curled his lips slightly and put away his phone.

……

*

The next day, there was less than a week left until the first performance.

Almost all teams entered into intensive rehearsals, except Jiang Zhiyu's team, which was still revising the initial version of the demo.

"Ah! I'm going crazy!" Li Zhiyu suddenly stood up and rubbed his hair randomly, "Is Master Jijinhanzhi a devil? Why are there so many revision suggestions!"

The other teammates couldn't help but have some complaints. They had modified this demo no less than twenty times according to the idea of ​​​​Jia Jin Han Zhi!

It hasn’t passed the review yet!

This master who picked up all the cold branches is a Virgo, right? !

Jiang Zhiyu didn't have any big opinions. If time wasn't tight, perhaps she would have more ideas and suggestions than this great man.

However, the emotions of teammates still need to be calmed down.

"It's okay, we'll just do our best." Jiang Zhiyu smiled and gently helped Li Zhiyu to tidy up her hair. "The lyrics are basically OK, but there are still some minor problems with the arrangement. I also roughly conceived a dance framework yesterday. How about we discuss it together first?"