Chapter 122 August: Three albums took a new genre from its inception to its peak
"It's not that we don't want to send it, it's that we dare not send it."
"My admiration for Tianyi is like a surging river, never-ending..."
"Top boy groups and Girls' Generation can only be defeated by a handful of people, but they are still no match for Tianyi."
"It can only be said that in the Chinese music scene, Tianyi is invincible with the sharp weapon of albums."
Zhang San's article has become so popular that it's no longer confined to Weibo, but has spread across the entire internet.
As attention grows, the battle between the Chinese wave and the cold wave is quietly unfolding.
Over the years, although China has restricted singers who have been singing during the Cold Wave period, it has not restricted their works.
Songs that become popular throughout Asia are especially sought after by major music platforms.
Countless high-quality songs by Han Liu were introduced to China, allowing Han Liu to carve out a niche in a market dominated by Chinese pop music.
In this situation, the number of fans that Han Liu has accumulated over the years is staggering.
This confrontation between Zhang San and Nie Qiuqin has completely brought these people to the surface.
"I really don't understand, is Zhou Tianyi a singer or a marketing account? Why are so many people praising him like crazy?"
"Exactly, what's even more disgusting is that his fans dare to boast that he's better than Kwon Ji-myung and Lee Sun-hyun. Trash singers have trash fans."
“Every time I listen to Chinese pop songs, I feel that they are not as good as Chinese pop songs, and everyone around me thinks so.”
"The cold wave is alright, only about ten times stronger than the Hua Liu, but of course, it's a thousand times stronger than Zhou Tianyi."
"..."
These netizens flooded Zhang San's article with comments, using endless language to belittle Chinese culture and reduce it to nothing.
Just as the two sides were arguing fiercely over this, the follow-up to Zhang San's article was finally released.
At the same time, Nie Qiuqin, Xiao Pang, and others all turned their attention to Zhang San's new article.
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Xiao Hei Studio.
"It's so long, Ah Hao, I don't think you need to read it anymore. You can continue." Xiao Hei put down the tablet, losing patience.
“No problem,” Ah Hao said with a big gulp of goji berry tea.
"Hey, Fatty, what are you spacing out for? Are you even listening to me?"
Just as Ah Hao was about to start speaking, Xiao Hei noticed Xiao Pang's little actions; he was still staring intently at his phone.
"Ah, I... I was so engrossed in what I was watching," the chubby boy said, snapping out of his reverie.
"What are you looking at?" Ah-hao asked.
"I was watching 8TV and just listened to the songs on this album. After listening to them, I felt like my ears were cleansed. It's absolutely amazing!"
The chubby boy said with a face full of admiration, and if you looked closely at his eyes, you could see little stars occasionally flashing across them.
"This album is nothing special, the one below is truly amazing."
Ah-hao was secretly delighted upon hearing this, but on the surface he remained nonchalant.
Upon hearing this, both Xiao Hei and Xiao Pang turned to A Hao, especially Xiao Pang, whose eyes were practically shining.
Before the two could speak, Ah-hao guessed what they were thinking. He raised his hand, signaling them to be quiet and let him speak.
Ah Hao's ethereal voice rang out, echoing in the slightly spacious studio:
"July is a memorable month, not only for Tianyi's fans, but also for Tianyi himself."
"Starting this month, Tianyi's audience will no longer be limited to Chinese listeners, but will extend its Chinese cultural influence to the Asian region."
"And the album in August showed the whole Asian region what Zhou-style horror is."
"Huh? Say something!" The two were just getting into it when Ah Hao suddenly started spacing out.
Fortunately, the two people's calls quickly brought Ah Hao back to his memories, and he gave an awkward but polite smile.
"I'm sorry, although I didn't experience that era, I can still vividly recall the scenes from those cold memories whenever I think about it."
"Ahem, now let's get back to the main topic."
Seeing the unfriendly looks in their eyes, Ah-hao decisively got back to the point.
"There's not much to say about the August album; it's just like the July and June albums."
"Since there's nothing much to say, just tell me who won," Xiao Hei said nonchalantly.
mock up.
His mouth was practically splitting open to his cheeks, yet he was still pretending.
Upon hearing Xiao Hei's words, Ahao's expression froze, revealing a look that said, "You're not playing by the rules."
"Well, it's actually necessary to tell you two newbies about this, otherwise you have no idea how much impact this album had on the music scene at the time."
"Then just tell me whatever you want, and I'll just listen." Xiao Hei crossed his arms, a completely different gesture from what Xiao Pang had expected.
"Um... okay."
Ah-hao scratched his head. He felt something was strange. How did the pressure suddenly shift to him?
"Do you remember the Chinese R&B I mentioned to you guys before?"
Ah-hao pondered for a moment and then asked.
The two nodded, of course they remembered, this was a new school of thought that Zhou Tianyi had pioneered for Hualiu.
"Does this album also contain Chinese R&B?" Little Fatty asked.
"Full of Chinese R&B content."
Ah-hao nodded very solemnly, and his expression caught the attention of the two of them, as they had never seen Ah-hao show such an expression before.
This expression also let the two know that the important part was about to begin.
As the two had guessed, Ah-hao then began to speak:
"If we say that the album 'David Zhou' pioneered a new genre of Chinese R&B in the Chinese music scene."
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