"Stop eating, stop eating, people are starting to chat again."
Who is it?
"Looks like someone from China, so they must be from the Chinese music scene."
"The Chinese music scene has just been defeated one after another, and now someone still dares to step forward?"
"Exactly! Stop eating right now, just grab a glass of red wine and go watch!"
"..."
It attracted a lot of people in no time. It was originally mealtime, but the corona, the trend, and the vortex became the focus of attention.
Everything related to them is very fascinating.
Tang Gang's eyelids twitched uncontrollably: "Vice President, do you think Li Zhaoyang did this on purpose? Is he trying to stir up trouble under the banner of the Chinese music scene to get revenge on us? Or is he trying to gain fame by riding the wave of popularity?"
Upon hearing Xiao Tang's words, Yu Jingkang's expression darkened: "No matter what the outcome, it's not what I want to see. We need to find a solution quickly!"
"Does anyone in our Chinese music scene want to challenge those foreign big names?" The president also noticed that, interrupting Yu Jingkang and Tang Gang's conversation.
“Um… this, Chairman…” Yu Jingkang’s forehead was already covered in beads of sweat: “No, no, it shouldn’t be from the Chinese music scene. I’ll go with Xiao Tang to find out what’s going on.”
When Yu Jingkang and Tang Gang walked in, they indeed saw Li Zhaoyang standing not far away.
Yu Jingkang glared fiercely at the figure's back, then gestured for Tang Gang to step forward.
Tang Gang understood immediately and stepped forward, shouting, "Li Zhaoyang! Who gave you the right to represent the Chinese music scene? Don't you dare represent us!!"
His words were already quite tactful: if you're going to develop your music career in the US, then do it there properly, and stop trying to cause trouble by using the banner of the Chinese music scene.
Let's hope that the exchange doesn't end in a disastrous failure, leaving the Chinese music scene to clean up his mess.
Tangsteel will not allow this to happen.
Yu Jingkang, who was standing next to him, explained to the president: "President, this person is called Li Zhaoyang. He is no longer a member of the Chinese music scene. He is now focusing on developing his career in the American music scene. His actions now may be an attempt to use the banner of the Chinese music scene to smear us."
Upon hearing Yu Jingkang's voice, Zhang Xincheng scoffed twice: "What do you mean by 'using the banner of the Chinese music scene to smear it'? Which ear of yours saw Li Zhaoyang represent the Chinese music scene? Don't try to flatter yourself."
Zhang Xincheng was already aware of Zhao Yang's experiences in the Chinese music scene, and he was immediately displeased to see the vice president labeling Zhao Yang right away.
"Hmph! It better not be!" Yu Jingkang snorted coldly, just don't represent the Chinese music scene.
"Isn't he from the Chinese music scene?" Xiao Cheng Hughes, who also understood some Chinese, overheard their conversation.
"No!" Tang Gang emphasized, "He has no connection with the Chinese music scene, so it is he personally who is issuing an exchange challenge to you. The outcome has nothing to do with our Chinese music scene."
"Never mind then." The small town of Houston immediately lost interest.
"You're whining like a sissy. If you're not brave enough, just say so. Why all the nonsense?" Li Zhaoyang also had a fiery temper.
This was the first time Song Yuqin and Zhang Shulan had ever seen Zhaoyang lose his temper in public.
"Xiao Zhang... tell me honestly, is the manuscript Zhaoyang has really that good?" Song Yuqin could easily tell from these small details.
If it weren't for the high quality of the drafts, Zhao Yang would never have been so arrogant.
Moreover, she knew Zhaoyang's personality; he wasn't the type to be so arrogant easily.
"Hmm." Zhang Shulan left only one word.
Song Yuqin immediately understood and even began to look forward to it.
"Baka! What did you say?" Xiao Cheng Xiu Si shouted, "Everyone, look carefully. It was this silver medalist who challenged us. We didn't bully him. Zhao Yang Li, right? Pick anyone from here."
“One at a time, or all at once.” Li Zhaoyang stared directly at Xiaocheng Xiusi.
"Where did this country bumpkin come from?" Dave looked in a certain direction. "He talks so arrogantly, has he never seen anything like this before? How did someone like that get into a music festival?"
However, the official staff provided a list.
Li Zhaoyang's subsidiary, Wanxia, had paid the full amount of money, and he participated under an official name, so the official staff would not make things difficult for him at this critical juncture.
"Okay." Dave rubbed his hands together, having put up with this country bumpkin for a long time.
"Dave, let me handle this." Little Town Hughes glared at Li Zhaoyang, "Don't say that I, an ace, am bullying you, a silver medalist. I'm proficient in Chinese, Japanese, and English songs. You can choose whatever you pick, and I'll write it on the spot."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry." Li Zhaoyang retorted sharply, his momentum undiminished: "Songzhou, He Rong."
"They're here!!" Singers Songzhou and He Rong ran out from the crowd; they had been looking forward to this for a long time.
"Record the song." After giving the instructions, Li Zhaoyang walked towards one of the recording studios.
Before turning to head towards the recording studio, he gave Xiaocheng Hughes a provocative look.
"I can't stand this country bumpkin anymore." The ace of the small town, Hughes, was provoked by such a silver medalist. Anyone who didn't know better would think that Li Zhaoyang was the youngest ace.
Hughes gave one last shout, and the singer, Zuo Jingqiu, followed and walked into the recording studio.
"Jingqiu, do your best and don't disappoint Director Zhang of Wanxia." Zhang Wenlan's voice came from behind.
On the side.
Everyone was stunned.
That silver medalist lyricist and composer, it seems, wasn't joking?
Did they not try to ride the wave of popularity?
They went straight into the recording studio and started communicating.
So he's serious?
Yu Jingkang's eyes darted around: "Xiao Tang, is this Li Zhaoyang out of his mind? Does he really dare to communicate with an ace?"
Tanggang: "We won't build it..."
Yu Jingkang then lowered his voice and sneered, "Hmph, just wait and see the joke."
Hua Nongying returned to An Lan, hugged her arm, and whispered, "An Lan, see, I told you so. It's a good thing I didn't let you go and greet Li Zhaoyang. That guy, he really went all out to get attention."
At this point, Hua Nongying even laughed: "If Ling'er develops her career in the US with someone like that, her popularity might drop completely in six months. Let's go say hello to Ling'er."
As a result, Bian Ling'er ran away with several singers and went back to their seats to eat.
“This is going to be interesting.” Zhao Tianhe asked, “I really want to see what the quality of the song that Songzhou and He Rong recorded is.”
Ling'er, Tianhe, Mu Qiusheng, and the other six singers who formed a boy band, although they didn't know much about the songs each other was recording, they knew about the songs they were recording.
One word sums it up: Awesome.
In a certain spot, a group of people who had been drinking and chatting watched a dramatic scene unfold in the distance.
One of them was named Noda Kazuto.
He laughed and said, "I never expected that Chinese man to be so young and impetuous. By the way, what was his name again?"
Kimura replied, "Li Zhaoyang, her previous stage name was Muzi."
Kazuto Noda: "I never expected that the process of them winning the laurel wreath would turn into such a good show."
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