Chapter 156: Very Sexy After Drinking



Chapter 156: Very Sexy After Drinking

Ten o'clock at night.

In a private room of a hot pot restaurant.

All four members of Pan Shuai's team stayed on the stage. According to the pre-match agreement, Pan Shuai took the players to a hot pot restaurant after the game.

The dishes were all served. While the meat was cooking, Chai Da stood up and raised his glass, saying, "Thank you Brother Pan for your guidance and for leading us to the quarterfinals. Let's toast to Brother Pan together!"

"good!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

"Thank you, thank you for your trust in me."

After the glasses clinked, Pan Shuai drank the wine in his glass and said, "I wish you all good results in the next round."

Hearing the word "next round", Li Chao, who knew he had no hope of advancing to the next round, felt a little sad. "Chai Da and I may leave this stage next time. Let's take this opportunity to get drunk today."

Wei Zhehao nudged him with his elbow and poured wine, saying, "What depressing words are you talking about? Drink, drink, drink!"

Pan Shuai patted him on the shoulder and encouraged him: "I see everyone's efforts. Don't give up your dreams and hobbies just because of a temporary failure!"

"good!"

After another glass of wine, Li Chao looked at Lin Zhixing who was concentrating on eating beside him, gave him a thumbs up and praised him: "Brother, your songs today were amazing. You helped our team to vent our anger. This is the first time we have won the first place among the three teams."

"ah……"

Lin Zhixing's mouth was burned by the exploded fish balls. He exhaled and waved his hands, "Thank you for the compliment. The team's first place is due to everyone, not just me."

"This brother definitely has the ability to win the championship."

Chaida agreed, and then asked curiously: "Can I ask, how do you usually find your creative inspiration? Do you lock yourself in a room, hold a guitar or sit in front of a piano, and think of it bit by bit?"

Wei Zhehao said: "Yes, I also want to learn."

Even Pan Shuai turned his head with interest.

this……

In fact, it depends on the golden finger, but there is no way to tell.

Lin Zhixing pondered for a moment and shook his head, "I don't use any musical instruments. I get inspiration from humming."

When Wang Sulong was interviewed about how "Gao Jin", whose songs accounted for half of the drinks in the KTV, was created, his answer was that he did it by "humming".

Wu Kequn also revealed that he hummed the lyrics of "The General's Order" while taking a bath, and Xu Jingqing, the author of "The Swift Sound of the Cloud Palace", was inspired by migrant workers knocking on aluminum lunch boxes.

Creation is a very metaphysical thing, and Lin Zhixing thinks this is the best explanation.

"Hum-hum?"

Li Chao opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Can you demonstrate it to me?"

Can you show me? How do you show me this?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him very seriously and curiously, Lin Zhixing thought for a moment and came up with an idea. He nodded and said, "Okay."

Li Chao turned on the video on his mobile phone and pointed the camera at him, intending to record it for study.

"Take the example of me getting burned by a fish ball just now!"

Lin Zhixing snapped his fingers to find the rhythm and hummed: "Ah...ah...ah..."

One face is confused, two faces are confused, four faces are confused (gif)...

Wei Zhehao scratched his head and thought to himself, "What the hell is this humming? Can this method create a song?"

"Perfunctory, absolutely perfunctory, this is definitely not the way he writes songs."

Chai Da shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's right, colleagues are enemies, why would they tell me their secrets?"

Li Chao turned off the camera mode and put down his phone in disappointment.

In fact, Lin Zhixing was not humming randomly, but was humming the tune of the synthesized sound in "In the Name of the Father". Many music fans quickly forgot how the song was sung after listening to it, but they remembered the "ah" in the song very clearly.

However, judging from their reactions, I think what I hummed just now might have been a little too abstract...

“It’s a pretty good way to create.”

Pan Shuai still gave encouragement and asked with a smile: "I really like the themes of your creations. For example, this issue's opposition to worshipping foreign things is very powerful! I want to ask, is conveying spirit your pursuit in rap?"

Lin Zhixing’s real thought is to let the audience who likes to listen to rap know.

In addition to swear words, violence, sports cars, and money, rap can also be about pastoral life, love, dreams, anti-violence, environmental protection, and resistance to blind worship of foreign things...that's all.

But I can’t say this in front of the other three people! Maybe their songs have those elements, and it would be too low to say it bluntly.

Just listening to the tune of "In the Name of the Father", Lin Zhixing suddenly remembered a label that netizens gave to this song, which is "work of art".

Thinking of this, he said, "I want to write a piece of art so that the audience who likes to listen to rap will remember me."

“There is a pursuit!”

After hearing this, Pan Shuai gave a thumbs up. He said that he had been young as well and did not think that having a goal was just empty talk.

Rap writing as a work of art?

Is there such a thing as rap? Not at all.

The other three people looked at Lin Zhixing, then at the empty glass next to him, and thought to themselves, "Wow, he's drunk after drinking one glass of beer?"

After finishing the drink, it was already past twelve o'clock.

"Be careful!"

"Okay, goodbye, Brother Pan!"

Wei Zhehao was not drunk, so he took a taxi and sent the drunk Li Chao and Chai Da back to the hotel.

Because the day after "I Am the King of Rap" was the recording of "I Am the King of Singing", Pan Shuai and Lin Zhixing both stayed in the hotel arranged by the program team, and the two took a taxi back together.

Recording the program is important, and both of them controlled the amount. Pan Shuai was a little tipsy, but Lin Zhixing did not drink too much.

"ha……"

Pan Shuai yawned, looked at Lin Zhixing who was looking at the night view outside the window, and asked with a smile: "The competition will start again tomorrow night. Are you under a lot of pressure?"

Lin Zhixing turned back and replied with a smile: "Tomorrow the pressure will be relatively small, and those who finish last will not be eliminated."

"You must be kidding!"

Pan Shuai raised his hand and patted Lin Zhixing on the shoulder, saying, "With your current strength, you are fully capable of sprinting into the top three in this program."

Lin Zhixing smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words, Brother Pan."

Pan Shuai said: "On this stage, we will be rivals sooner or later. Is there still room for rap here? After watching your wonderful performances in the past two episodes, I really want to compete with you."

"Hmm... there is actually one song. I plan to sing it in this episode."

Taking advantage of the current popularity of rap, Lin Zhixing plans to bring out the classic "Can't Help Falling in Love".

“Okay, okay!”

Under the influence of alcohol, Pan Shuai was a little excited after hearing this and shook his hand, "Let's have a friendly exchange tomorrow night."

He is so naive that he doesn't know yet...

Tomorrow night I will have to live in Lin Zhixing’s shadow again.

Inside the hotel.

"Good night, Pan!"

"Okay, you should rest early too."

Lin Zhixing sent Pan Shuai back to the room first, walked around a corner of the corridor, and swiped his card to enter the room.

The lights in the living room were off, but the TV was on. Song Ge was sitting on the sofa hugging a pillow, with her fair legs together in front of her under her shorts.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Lin Zhi walked over and sat down next to her.

Song Ge leaned over, sniffed it, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Lin Zhixing nodded, "Well, the team members have all passed. Brother Pan invited us to dinner, and everyone drank. It would be inappropriate for me not to drink, so I drank a little."

"Oh, okay."

Song Ge picked up the kettle on the coffee table and poured him a cup of hot water.

Lin Zhixing took the water cup, gulped down two big gulps, and asked with a smile: "Have you watched my live broadcast? Is it handsome?"

"Yeah, it's good."

"Hey, go to sleep. We still have to record a show tomorrow."

"good."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Half a minute later, Lin Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you go back to your room?"

Song Ge lowered his head and glanced at the hand that kept rubbing his leg, "Can you take your hand away?"

"Hahaha, I feel a little dizzy."

Lin Zhixing leaned back on the sofa and let the wine take the blame.

Song Ge grinned at him, stood up and went back to his room, summing up in his heart.

He is very lustful after drinking!

Lin Zhixing turned off the TV, stretched, and gently opened the door of the room.

In the dark room, there was a faint light from a cell phone. Dong Chen was leaning against the head of the bed, playing with his phone, and had not yet gone to sleep.

"It's almost one o'clock, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Lin Zhixing closed the door, sat down next to Dong Chen, and pulled off his headphones.

Dong Chen was not playing games, but browsing Weibo and listening to music. He put down his phone and said, "I just came back not long ago, about half an hour, and practiced singing with Ji Yu."

"Oh, okay, stop looking at your phone and go to bed early."

Lin Zhixing yawned, took off his vest, stood up and walked towards his bed.

"By the way, Brother Lin."

Dong Chen suddenly remembered and said, "The King of Pop Dong Dehua called me tonight and said he couldn't get through to you."

"What is it?"

Lin Zhixing crawled into bed and asked.

Dong Chen explained, "There are two movies that need theme songs, and he asked if you could give it a try."

Lin Zhixing asked curiously: "What are the types and themes of the two movies?"

"It's impossible to ask so many details over the phone. He gave a rough idea. One of the movies should be about undercover agents."

Dong Chen patted his forehead and tried to recall: "I didn't quite understand the second part. It seemed to be a story about someone who illegally sold drugs for profit, and then found his conscience and used the wealth he had accumulated to save people."

Lin Zhixing nodded and said, "Okay, I'll call you back tomorrow and ask in detail."

Lying on the bed, Lin Zhixing was lost in thought.

It’s not because of the movie theme song, but because I’m worried about the schedule for the competition. There will be a segment with guest singers in the later stage of "I Am the King of Singers".

I don’t know many celebrities, and I may not be able to invite someone of Tung Tak-wah’s level to be a guest singer. Zhao Weiwei is my rival, but I passed her up.

After all the calculations, the only person who can help me is probably Shen Fei. I don’t have enough connections at this stage!

Accumulate slowly! …

The next day, twenty minutes before the game started.

Singers waiting room.

"Xiao Lin!"

After Zhao Weiwei and Yu Jiang entered the room, they smiled and waved as they came to Lin Zhixing.

"Brother Jiang, Sister Weiwei!"

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge greeted each other with a smile.

Zhao Weiwei smiled and gave a thumbs up, saying, "Your song 'One is Like Summer, One is Like Autumn' is great. I practiced it with Feifei and the result was very, very good!"

Yu Jiang smiled and agreed: "I can testify that there is definitely potential for fire!"

“I hope this song will be popular!”

Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded. He was very happy to see that they were no longer so sad.

"I'll treat you to a meal after the recording is over!"

"Okay, okay, I'll definitely go!"

Did he write songs for Zhao Weiwei and Shen Fei? Guo Jiahe, who was standing by, heard their conversation and made a wild guess.

After chatting for a while, Hong Bo came to the waiting room with his assistant holding the ballot box, and the familiar drawing process continued.

"Xiao Lin, which number did you draw?"

After drawing the lot, Pan Shuai came to Lin Zhixing and asked.

“Number 2!”

Lin Zhixing flipped over the lottery paper.

Pan Shuai smiled and said, "I am number 1."

It seems that I need to be fully alert when I appear after him.

Eight o'clock in the evening.

With a gesture from the on-site director, the live broadcast of "I Am the King of Singers" officially began, and the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room instantly filled the screen.

"First, the sofa!"

"Pi Yan Jia He, I love you, I want to give birth to a baby for you!"

"I Am the King of Singers cannot exist without Oh Ye Ge, just like the men's football team cannot exist without sea cucumbers!"

The stage lights flickered, and amid the enthusiastic applause of the audience, the host Lin Zhixing walked to the center of the stage, this time bringing his little follower Song Ge with him, and the two of them stood under the spotlight together.

"Oh yeah!"

"Oh yeah bro I love you!"

The audience applauded enthusiastically, mixing in their nicknames. When the applause died down, Lin Zhixing smiled and said, "I'm sorry for the trouble. Thank you all for giving me a round of applause."

"Two people came on stage to applaud you alone?" Song Ge turned his head and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Lin Zhixing smiled and replied, "Another round of applause is for you!"

“Pah, pah, pah!”

The applause rang out again, and the applause was successfully deceived again. The audience laughed happily, and the stage effect was very good.

After a very interesting opening speech.

Lin Zhixing glanced at the cue card and announced, "Now, we would like to invite the famous rapper Pan Shuai to the stage to sing the song "Inverted Moon" for everyone. Please welcome him with applause!"

"Inverted Moon? It's a famous work!"

"Wow, I love this song so much. I'm going to try to get it ranked high. Come on!"

Amid the applause of the audience, Pan Shuai, wearing a trendy red jacket, stepped onto the stage. The nostalgic accompaniment sounded, and the recording hall was boiling.

Wow, the opening song hasn't even started yet, and it's already this bad? Lin Zhixing looked at the real-time screen in the corridor and felt that there would be a tough battle tonight.

Pan Shuai sang very well tonight, bringing netizens back to the memories of that year. After the performance, the applause was thunderous and lasted for a long time.

Singers waiting room.

Ji Yu finished watching the whole show and murmured quietly, "In the show "Rap King", even if all the contestants were tied together, they couldn't beat Pan Shuai. He's too strong!"

Dong Chen clenched his fist and prayed, "Brother Lin, you have to work hard. If you can outshine the instructor tonight, you will be honored!"

“Thank you Pan Shuai for your wonderful performance. Now, please welcome singer Feng Qi Wu Tong to perform the song “Have to Love” for everyone!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the song information appeared on the stage screen.

【Have to love】

[Phoenix perches on the sycamore]

【Lyrics: Lin Zhixing】

【Composition: Lin Zhixing】

【Arranger: Lin Zhixing】

"Feel the dimensionality reduction blow from your mentor!"

Outside the screen, Zhao Fan, who was staring at the live broadcast, typed the subtitles and sent them out.

(End of this chapter)

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