#Musician Wang Mingfeng V: Last August, I invited Junxi to a trip to Jiangnan. That day, we sat on a small boat, leisurely sipping tea and admiring the beautiful scenery. Junxi marveled at Jiangnan's rich history and culture, its small bridges and flowing water, its whitewashed walls and black tiles. Inspiration struck, and he immediately told me about an idea for a new song. We discussed it. I marveled at Junxi's talent and told him it would be a success. It turns out my judgment was correct. Yes, that song is the recently awarded Golden Song, "Drunk in Jiangnan." @Bai Junxi @Drunk in Jiangnan. #
#白俊熙Ｖ: Thank you for the support and praise from Mr. Mingfeng. I am still far from mature and still have a lot to learn. I hope you can give me more advice and supervision in the future. @Musician Wang MingfengＶ#
Less than two minutes.
This Weibo post was forwarded by Bai Junxi and quickly became one of the top three trending searches.
Powder room.
"Junxi, have you seen all the trending searches?"
Agent Sun Qian pushed the door open in a hurry, "What's going on with this Master Tang? Is what she said true?"
"Sister Qian, do you believe what this kind of eye-catching charlatan says? Of course it's not true." Bai Junxi nodded at the phone on the dressing table.
He motioned for her to pick it up and open Weibo.
Sun Qian rushed over to question and did not see the latest trending search.
Saw the interaction between Bai Junxi and Wang Mingfeng on Weibo.
Many musicians also retweeted the two’s Weibo posts to express their support.
Sun Qian let out a breath and put her heart at ease.
Who is Wang Mingfeng?
A national treasure singer of China, he is known as the godfather of Chinese pop music.
It can be said that Wang Mingfeng's position in the Chinese music scene is unquestionable, irreplaceable and unshakable.
Having him speak up for Junxi is better than having all the fans.
It would be best if nothing happens.
She was the one who made Bai Junxi famous, from an unknown to a popular top artist.
She certainly didn't want her efforts to be wasted.
While breathing a sigh of relief, Sun Qian rubbed her brows and asked, "Do you have any grudges with this Master Tang?"
Bai Junxi shrugged, "No, I don't even know her. I don't understand why she would say that?"
What else?
Either it is to attract attention or it is to buy black from the opponent.
Being in the entertainment industry, which is a big melting pot, doesn't she know the tricks and filth inside?
Thinking of this, Sun Qian didn't say anything more. She patted his shoulder and comforted him, "Don't worry, leave this matter to me."
Bai Junxi nodded, and when he saw Sun Qian leave in a hurry, his eyes became gloomy.
Where did this Master Tang come from?
Why do you know so much?
However, he doesn't need to worry.
This master won't be able to stay around for long.
She couldn't prove what she said.
He has the voice of Mr. Wang and the support of many musicians and fans.
And even if that so-called good brother came out to testify, no one would believe him.
Because he will never be able to write good lyrics or music again.
Think of this.
A confident smile appeared on Bai Junxi's lips.
.........
After Sun Qian left.
Bai Junxi's studio quickly issued a statement and a lawyer's letter, stating that it would pursue legal responsibility against Tang Yu. Finally, it forwarded the Weibo posts of Wang Mingfeng and others one by one to thank them for their support.
[I feel so sorry for my brother. He's so miserable. He's tortured me so much... From today on, I'm a lifelong fan of my brother.]
"Man, what do these haters have to say now? My brother is a genius who can easily win awards just by traveling and writing songs. How can anyone dare to slander him?"
If they still don't believe it, then let Xiao Feng come out and confront them face to face.
Bai Junxi's fans were extremely excited, like victorious roosters, running around to tell others and beating the haters back.
Even Tang Yu's fans began to waver.
Some netizens were afraid of being sued and quickly deleted the forwarded Weibo posts.
Just then.
Tang Yu slowly opened his eyes and said to the live broadcast room, "You saw everything, right? Do you really want to live in Bai Junxi's shadow for the rest of your life?"
"Do you want to know what happened to you? I can help you solve all your doubts. Feng Xueyang, I'll give you five minutes to think about it. This is your last chance."
Netizens were very surprised.
[Xiao Feng, is that you here? Xiao Feng.]
[Come out and beat Bai Junxi to death! We've been fighting all night, how can you be such a coward?]
Feng Xueyang's fingers turned white as he held the phone. He closed his eyes and struggled internally.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and asked Tang Yu for a connection.
Tang Yu smiled with relief and immediately agreed to connect.
After the video was connected, a haggard man with messy hair and untidy beard appeared on the screen.
His eyes were bloodshot and his voice was hoarse, "Master Tang, what did you mean by what you just said?"
Tang Yu asked him, "Why don't you tell me about what happened between you and Bai Junxi?"
"I..." Feng Xueyang's eyes dodged. "I just want to know if I've really run out of ideas and can no longer create good works. I don't want to say anything else."
What does it mean to never be able to create good works again?
"Heh, you must be acting out now that you've seen the truth. It's not that you suddenly lost your ability to create, but you've never been able to do it. You're jealous of my brother being chosen by the agent, and you're unwilling to remain unknown, so you teamed up with this charlatan to throw dirty water on my brother."
"I didn't, I really didn't!" Feng Xueyang suddenly collapsed, grabbed his hair with both hands, and hit his head hard.
"I don't know what happened. My brain suddenly rusted. I lost all my inspiration and couldn't write a single note anymore."
He was good for nothing.
For so many years, he has no other talents except being obsessed with writing lyrics, composing music and singing. Now he has even lost his creative ability.
He became a complete loser.
Tang Yu pinched him with a Qingxin Jue, and waited until he gradually calmed down before saying, "Since you don't want to talk about it, let me talk about it."
"Everyone, there's a sequel to the story of Xiaobai and Xiaofeng. We mentioned earlier that Xiaofeng was quietly working behind Xiaobai's back, composing one hit song after another for him."
"In the past five years, Xiaobai's career has flourished thanks to the company's support and the songs written by Xiaofeng. He has gone from being an unknown 18th-tier artist to a popular idol."
"During this period, Xiao Feng carefully and humbly mentioned to Xiao Bai several times that he hoped he would remember his original promise and find a suitable opportunity to introduce him to the company, because he really wanted to appear on the stage."
"However, Xiaobai always used various excuses to appease Xiaofeng. A year ago, Xiaofeng finally saw through Xiaobai and realized that he was just using her."
"So, when Xiao Feng brought it up for the last time, the two of them got into an argument..."
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