Rebirth of the King of Shadow Emperor and Singer

The banquet scene was very quiet, and the sound of the central air conditioner delivering air-conditioning became clear.Everyone looked at the boy who shot suddenly.

Lu Yuming was originally skinny, but was lined up with a white suit, which made her less hostile, but more gentle.The black hair covered the eyes, and the side profile looked too delicate.

Fang Qiande was intimidated by Lu Yuming's jumping up and down chopping just now, but now looking up, the one stepping on her was actually a weak boy, is that okay?

Thinking of losing face, Fang Qiande suddenly developed strange strength, his fat body shook, and he grabbed Lu Yuming's ankle and stood up: "What are you!"

Lu Yuming quickly withdrew his feet, his toes barely brushed Fang Qiande's thick fingers, retracted his legs, stepped back, twisted his waist and tried to stand upright, standing still like a pole.

Fang Qiande wasted no time, let out a cry of pain, and sat back on the ground again: "Is there any reason for this?"

Bao Quan finally came to his senses and ran away from Yan Anbang to help Fang Qiande up. Several burly men stood between Lu Yuming and Fang Qiande, looking at Lu Yuming with an expression like he was facing an enemy.

With the wall of people in front of him, Fang Qiande couldn't beat her up today.

Lu Yuming was very sorry, and turned to look at Yan Anbang, with broken hair across his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes as dark as night: "Boss, what should we do?"

He tilted his head expressionlessly, indifferent and innocent.

Yan Anbang leaned on the sofa: "Fang Qiande, I'll leave my talk here today. Since you're playing tricks, get out immediately and let me kick you a few times, or I'll beat you every time I see you in the future!"

Fang Qiande was not timid, and when she realized that she was safe, she immediately became arrogant: "Yan Anbang, you are bullying! I can see that you lost the Golden Shadow Award today, and now you want to blackmail me to hype it up? Don't you just want to blackmail me! Yes You come and challenge me one-on-one!"

Speaking of Fang Qiande, he rushed forward. Anyway, there was security, and Yan Anbang couldn't hit him!

"There's no media here, I'm hyping a fart! This is a purely personal grievance!" Yan Anbang stood up, with veins twitching on his forehead, and his fists were creaking, as if he was blocking and killing a Buddha.

All the security personnel stood up and surrounded Fang Qiande.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly became an arrow ready to go!Brawl is just around the corner.

Lu Yuming stepped forward, stopped Fang Qiande, turned his head, and spoke to Yan Anbang through the crowd: "Boss, leave this person to me."

Yan Anbang glanced at the wall of people, brave but not reckless, and decided that there was no hope for venting his anger, so he simply sat back and raised his legs, and cooperated on the face: "Don't show mercy."

"What kind of a thing are you! Where did you come from? What qualifications do you have to stand in front of me? Get out of here!" Fang Qiande felt complacent when he saw that his team was doing well. Half of the album is made by Lao Tzu! Let Yan Anbang come, what are you!"

Without mentioning the band Zero, Fang Qiande may still be able to survive.

Lu Yuming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and too many bad memories flooded into his heart. He let Fang Qiande go before, just because of the saying "Teamwork, shared responsibility".But now Fang Qiande provokes Yan Anbang again, let's settle the old and new grudges together!

"You made half of Zero's albums?" Lu Yuming said with a cold face, "You made all of Zero's hit street albums!"

Fang Qiande was furious, and cursed: "What qualifications do you have to talk to me about music? Just because of your male duck voice?"

Lu Yuming's reexamination after the operation confirmed that the vocal cords were damaged, and it will take a long time to recover. The current voice is just blindly hoarse and stagnant, which doesn't match this face at all.

"Of course I have. My qualifications," Lu Yuming said firmly, "enough to send you to hell."

Everyone watched the excitement, but Xu Qing stood up: "What are you doing! Is it reconciled to turning a good wine party into a pool of muddy water?"

The old man Xu Qing had a hard life in the first half of his life, and he hated the aesthetics of violence the most in his life.

Fang Qiande is an idiot, hiding behind the body protection, proudly: "If you have any tricks, just let the horse come! I am not afraid!"

Lu Yuming ignored Fang Qiande, and patiently explained to Xu Qing: "Director Xu, I won't do anything, it's just a literary fight."

Seeing that Fang Qiande didn't accept her favor, Xu Qing couldn't say more, but nodded and told Lu Yuming: "Don't bully others with your power, you have to forgive others and forgive others."

Lu Yuming responded softly, turned to look at Fang Qiande, the corners of his eyes and brows were smoldering, and the autumn was cold and winter solstice: "Fang Qiande, we must vent our anger. Director Xu said not to bully others, so it's better for you to choose a method, which is fair." The duel is over."

As soon as Lu Yuming said this, the scene was in an uproar.This is stupid?Still crazy?Still fighting?This is too youthful!It's not medieval European knights, what's the matter!

What's more, did Lu Yuming throw the duel method to a senior musician?

How about Fang Qiande, everyone knows that he has indeed broken many albums in the industry, but he still has a sense of music.Fang Qiande is also good at memorizing tunes. Even if he listens to the seven-eight-minute variations for the first time, he can retell eight layers!He has used this method to fight with others in the past, until he became invincible, and it has not stopped in the past few years!

Is Lu Yuming young and ignorant?This is courting death!

Yan Anbang immediately objected: "Xiaolu, don't talk nonsense, Fang Qiande..."

"Okay, okay." Fang Qiande picked up a huge bargain, how could Yan Anbang easily disrupt the situation, "Let's memorize the melodies! After a song, whoever can remember more wins!"

"What if you lose?"

"Damn, how could I lose? If I lose, I'll chop my fingers and give you the food!" Fang Qiande laughed wildly, "Do you dare?"

"You don't have to chop off your fingers if you lose." Lu Yuming was calm and serious, "Slap yourself, just make my boss happy."

Yan Anbang became an ant on a hot pot in a hurry, jumped to Lu Yuming's side, and grabbed his arm: "Xiao Lu, don't be fooled by this bastard! Let's go, we can't compare!"

Yan Anbang didn't remember what he was going to vent his anger on earlier, Lu Yuming shook his head and patted Yan Anbang's hand: "Don't worry, I won't lose."

Yan Anbang was taken aback, and suddenly thought that this young man stole the limelight during the selection of newcomers, and he seemed to know Fang Qiande before.

Yan Anbang thought for a while, then suddenly looked at Fang Qiande, as if looking at a dead body.

"Who wants to make an effort, play the tune, improvise!" Fang Qiande, the dead body, did not have the consciousness of dying at all, and yelled vigorously.

"Let Ke Yan come." Lu Yuming said coldly, "Ke Yan from the band Zero."

In front of the piano in the middle of the banquet hall, the fingers of a handsome young man fell on the keys like a godsend, and they were gorgeous.The melody is high and low, heavy and light, all in the instant of one person and one piano.

If music has a soul, it should be in this form.

After the song was over, everyone woke up, and their eyes turned red when they looked at the bass player of the Zero band.In the past few years, the Zero band has declined, and Yu Mao has rushed into the entertainment industry. Who would have thought that there are such big names hidden in the Zero band, improvising for 10 minutes, as if he had been practicing for ten years!

Ke Yan is a genius who is not inferior to Lu Yuming, but his personality is too dull, his life is sacrificed to music, and he doesn't care about other things at all.Yu Mao deliberately suppressed Ke Yan, and Ke Yan was naturally overwhelmed.

Lu Yuming pulled out Ke Yan just now, everyone worried that the relationship between the Zero band and Fang Qiande would be bad for Lu Yuming, Yan Anbang strongly opposed it.Only Lu Yuming knew that Ke Yan didn't understand utilitarianism at all.

Ke Yan happily played for 10 minutes for Lu Yuming to say "longer and more complicated"...

But this song is really a long-lost joy!

Lu Yuming sat next to Ke Yan involuntarily: "At the beginning of the sixth verse, the changes were too hasty! The ending of the eighth verse was too hasty! In the middle of the sixteenth verse, the beat was missing!"

Ke Yan was already languid after playing, when a personal comment suddenly appeared beside him, his eyes lit up, and his hair stood up like cat ears: "The sixth paragraph must be urgent! I also think that the eighth paragraph is wrong. What do you think about the middle of the thirteenth paragraph?" change?"

"I think so..."

The two brothers chatted.Everyone's eyes turned red when they looked at Lu Yuming, as if they were looking at two perverts, one composing and the other composing.

The one with the reddest eyes was Fang Qiande, for a full 10 minutes, when it was too fast, people couldn't even distinguish the details, how could he remember!But Lu Yuming was chatting with Ke Yan, and the chat was in full swing, as if he had memorized every verse by heart!

Fang Qiande took a deep breath, slipped his feet, and slowly stepped back. He leaned his fat body against the wall and moved towards the door.

"Ahem. Fang Qiande, where are you going?" Qi Ran appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Fang Qiande by the back of the collar, and pulled Fang Qiande to the side of the piano like a boatman pulling a boat, "Xiaolu , stop chatting, this girl wants to slip!"

"No, no." Fang Qiande twisted his flesh, but couldn't break free, and said resignedly, "I admire Xiaolu very much, I don't know if he wants to make a music album? It doesn't matter if the sound is not good, leave it to me That's it!"

"Leave it to you? Make Zero's "Flower"?" Lu Yuming stood up from Ke Yan and looked down at Fang Qiande, "Is it the single "Ba La Ba La"? And "Six Seven Four" Or, "Eden Apple"?"

Everything that Lu Yuming said is a history of Zero's fiasco.Especially "Eden Apple", this was the biggest dispute between Lu Yuming and Yu Mao before Lu Yuming's death.After rebirth, I went to listen to Lu Yuming, and for the first time after listening to Lu Yuming, I was glad that I died early.

"Hey, original music always leaves room for failure in composition!" Fang Qiande fooled Lu Yuming with words to fool media fans.

Lu Yuming sat back and asked Ke Yan in a low voice, "Do you remember your song about insects dancing?"

"So many, which one?" Ke Yan was not at all curious about Lu Yuming's familiar tune. He lowered his head and meditated on the tune, "There was a fight between two butterflies, and a ladybug landed on a watermelon..."

"The one that got cockroaches in the house."

"Oh."

Ke Yan thought for a while, put his hands on the keys, and spent 3 minutes perfectly explaining to Fang Qiande what it means: self-inflicted evil, you can't live.

In the banquet hall, even if you are not a musician, you can still hear the connection between the songs, at least the rhythm is the same.But compared with the current song, "Eden Apple" has a dried salted radish and a carved radish—the same radish, and the taste is very different.

After the song was over, Lu Yuming said coldly: "This is the original song, and the one that was released was adapted by you."

"Oh, my!" A certain foreign musician yelled, rushed up and grabbed Fang Qiande to express his dissatisfaction, and could understand every single word.The interpreter shrugged helplessly to everyone, saying that he didn't know that the situation would be like this.

Yan Anbang raised his legs impatiently: "What nonsense are you talking to him! Knife, chop off your fingers!"

Qi Ran grabbed the silver fork on the dining table, pretending to be a tiger, and rushed towards Fang Qiande, the speed was fast and the direction was accurate, the silver fork reflected the metallic luster, and it was cold.

"It's a good deal to slap!" Fang Qiande howled loudly, and passed out.