Reborn, I became a trendsetter in the music industry

Ji Xingyi couldn't figure it out and stopped thinking about it. As long as he was more vigilant, he would be able to deal with the enemy with his own strength and overcome the difficulties with his own strength.

Although the doubts in her heart were like a tangled mess, she didn't want to dwell on them any more.

Putting the thoughts behind him, he picked up the freshly brewed tea and walked out.

Mother Ji took the warm water from her daughter and smiled with satisfaction. "Xiao Yi, please sit down and talk to us."

Mr. Ji was attracted by the deep red color of the teacup at first sight.

He sniffed the tea lightly, with a gleam of excitement in his eyes, "This is the best Da Hong Pao! A rare and good tea."

Ji Xingyi looked at his father's intoxicated look and couldn't help but laugh: "Dad is really a tea fan. He knows what kind of tea it is before he even tastes it."

Father Ji smiled proudly, "Your dad is the only one who has this hobby. After more than 20 years, I have made some progress in this skill of smelling and observing colors!"

As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes and took a sip of tea, then asked seriously, "Has the boy's problem really been resolved?"

Ji Xingyi's expression also turned cold, "Yes, it's all resolved."

Although this was not something she solved personally, she still felt a little fortunate.

Father Ji nodded, "That's good! Don't take it to heart. Today's social customs and concepts are different. Mom and Dad are not people with feudal ideas. As long as you are strong inside, nothing can defeat you."

Mother Ji also agreed, "Yes, Xiaoyi, you have always been our pride. No matter what difficulties you encounter, your parents are there for you! Don't let this little thing knock you down."

Ji Xingyi felt a warm feeling in her heart as she listened to her parents' words. She smiled and assured them, "I will. You don't have to worry. Your daughter is not that fragile."

Father Ji suddenly remembered something else and asked, "Xiao Yi, don't you have a singing competition tomorrow? How are you preparing? Are you confident?"

Ji Xingyi smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, Dad. I'm sure I won't invite you to the game tomorrow. Just watch the live broadcast at home and wait for my good news!"

Upon hearing this, Mother Ji clapped her hands happily, "Okay, my darling is the best! You don't know how many people envy me now!" Her eyes were full of pride and pride.

The three of them shared a pleasant and warm afternoon. They talked and laughed in the apartment and enjoyed the rare parent-child time.

In the evening, Ji Xingyi chose a nearby specialty restaurant to have dinner. The laughter and conversation at the table were so warm, as if even the air around them was filled with the scent of happiness.

After dinner, Ji's father and mother insisted on sending her back to the company dormitory.

Even though it was only a street away, they insisted on escorting her in person.

Ji Xingyi felt the care and love of his parents, and his heart was warm and he was full of gratitude towards them.

When Ji Xingyi returned to the dormitory building, she looked back and saw her parents walking away.

She said silently in her heart: "Ji Xiaoyi, thank you, I will accompany and take good care of them for you."

After returning to the dormitory, Ji Xingyi began to gather her spirits for tomorrow's singing competition.

This competition is her chance to prove her talent and strength.

So she washed up early and lay down on the bed ready to go to sleep.

At the same time, the popularity on the Internet is also rising.

Countless people are following this singing competition, voting and placing bets on social media.

As an internationally renowned music producer, Liu Jisong naturally became the focus of everyone's attention. His number of votes rose rapidly, accounting for 80%.

The second day that the entire network has been looking forward to has finally arrived.

Yuyin’s live broadcast started on time at 8 o’clock, and the symphony hall was packed.

The two symphony orchestras, the Berliner Orchestra and the Philharmoniker, have already been ready in their respective halls, waiting for tonight's performance.

Tonight, they will perform works by Liu Jisong and Ji Xingyi respectively.

Chen Jinyuan, the conductor of the Berlin Orchestra, a middle-aged man, stood at the edge of the hall's fence with sharp eyes, looking at the crowded hall and chuckling.

His eyes fell on a white-haired middle-aged man beside him, that was Yao Liang, the conductor of the Philharmonic Orchestra.

Chen Jinyuan raised a mocking smile and said loudly, "Old Yao, if today's performance doesn't cause any response, your band and your elderly teammates will probably have to disband."

His words were full of provocation and contempt, but Yao Liang seemed not to hear them. He just stared at the concert hall quietly, as if he was recalling the past.

He knew that this was indeed their band's last chance to perform on stage.

After twenty years of ups and downs, their band has gone through countless wonderful times, and now, most of the members have entered middle age and old age.

Without opportunities and good responses to their works, they can no longer hold on.

Inside a practice hall, the atmosphere in the Philharmonic Orchestra was also unusually heavy. No one said anything on the surface, but everyone knew that this would be their orchestra's farewell performance.

They haven't had a formal opportunity to perform on stage for almost two years.

Yao Liang looked at those familiar faces, those teammates who had walked side by side with him. Their faces were full of determination and relief.

Yao Liang felt a pang in his heart, but he quickly adjusted his mood. He didn't want these negative emotions to affect everyone.

He ignored Chen Jinyuan and turned away.

Arriving at the practice hall, facing his teammates, he smiled and said: "We are not here to win any honors or awards, but to enjoy the last stage and our last cooperation."

As soon as he finished speaking, applause and cheers broke out in the hall.

Outside the symphony hall, commercial vehicles kept arriving.

Countless media had already been waiting on the scene, and they were all vying to report the latest on-site conditions.

As more and more people became interested, the number of people watching the live broadcast also increased sharply. In less than half an hour, the number of online viewers exceeded 100 million.

This made the top management of Yuyin Group look tense. They had already stepped up the maintenance of the server, and there must be no mistakes in this live broadcast.

With the appearance of Guan Ke, Song Yao, Zhou Heng and other songwriters, the deputy director of the official symphony department also came with five official personnel. The enthusiasm directly gathered all the people on the Internet in the Ji'an Symphony Hall.

When Liu Jisong arrived, reporters rushed forward to ask questions.

"Teacher Liu, what do you think about competing with newcomers in symphony?"

"Teacher Liu, do you have anything to say about the news posted online?"

"Teacher Liu, do you think you will win today?"

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Faced with these inquiries, Liu Jisong did not answer and was directly escorted into the hall by bodyguards.

As the time reached half past eight, the Lexing staff also arrived outside the symphony hall.

Vice President Watson and the composition department staff followed Ji Xingyi all the way.

When the reporters saw the real boss had arrived, they immediately rushed towards Le Xing's people.

"Ji Xiaoyi, for today's singing contest, was it your own idea or was it arranged by the company?"

"Ji Xiaoyi, do you have any response to the ghostwriting issue?"

"Ji Xiaoyi, as a bronze medalist, why do you want to challenge a songwriter god?"

Upon seeing this, Manager Jiang stood in front of Ji Xingyi and said in a deep voice, "Everything will be answered after the competition. Please make way!"

He signaled with his eyes to Pei Baichuan and others. Pei Baichuan and Chen Yan received the message, and they immediately escorted the vice president and Ji Xingyi into the symphony hall.

Seeing the packed symphony hall, Chen Yan was a little shocked: "Wow, it's like an international competition!"

Music producers and companies from other continents far away in Zhongzhou were also closely watching this live broadcast. They wanted to know the current level of Zhongzhou's musical strength.

This singing competition has already attracted the attention of the international music community, and they are all waiting for the final result.