Chapter 26 This Invisible Slap
Chapter 26 This Invisible Slap
Zuo Ziyan's narcissism is not groundless.
After all, although Fan Wumian has many suitors, the only one who has been hanging around her in recent years is Zuo Xiaoling, and he has been defeated every time.
Judging from the lyrics of "Evening Breeze Blowing in My Heart", it is inevitable that this rich girl would have the wrong idea.
Subconsciously, I thought this was a love song written specifically for myself, and then I felt sad that I really didn't know Fan Wumian in depth, and I didn't even know that he sang so well.
All of a sudden.
Zuo Ziyan's heart beat faster and she felt a little guilty, mainly because she felt sorry for not responding to his love. Sometimes she even felt that he was a little annoying.
After thinking about it carefully, the girl suddenly felt that it was not Fan Wumian's fault, but her own failure to handle the situation maturely and decisively, and to cut the Gordian knot, which hurt her heart.
To a 17-year-old girl, this kind of thing really seemed very charming and lethal.
Since ancient times, deep love cannot be retained, only routines can win people's hearts.
If Fan Wumian knew that the unlucky guy in the past, who had tried so hard for several years but failed to make Zuo Ziyan fall in love, succeeded with just one song of his, he would probably be at a loss whether to laugh or cry, and feel sorry for himself for a while.
The level of "Evening Breeze Blowing in My Heart" is there, Fan Wumian's voice is particularly nice, and his skills and emotions are not bad either, which directly creates the effect of "1+1 is greater than 2" on the stage.
Even the three judges on the stage were fascinated at this moment.
It was not until Fan Wumian finished singing the last line "The lamp that brings me home in my dreams", put down his guitar and stood up that Eason Chen immediately began to applaud loudly, with a warm smile on his face and thumbs up with both hands.
Mai Shuli, who was standing at the edge of the stage, had a buzzing mind that was almost blank, with only one thought echoing in his mind: “How is this possible?”
The audience, who had been concentrating on listening to this new song, suddenly burst into a crazy roar!
Especially Mantis and Oily Fat, who collectively transformed into sea lions, applauded loudly. It can be seen that many audience members were really shocked, and excitedly said to their friends around them, "It sounds good!"
After all, there is a language barrier between mainlanders and Cantonese songs. "Evening Breeze Blows in My Heart" has a greater impact in Hong Kong, especially since it was written by a high school student himself, which adds to its charm.
The atmosphere at the scene was completely explosive, especially for many young girls, who found it difficult to take their eyes off Fan Wumian.
Chen Yisen, who lived a relatively carefree life, had forgotten about Boss Mai's request. He excitedly picked up the microphone and said:
“It’s unbelievable!”
"Many singers have been famous for many years but still cannot produce such a high-quality masterpiece."
"I'm not exaggerating with you. I really think it's enough for you to have a song like this. From the beginning to the end, I really enjoy listening to it. A genius in the music industry should be like you! This is a good song that has the potential to become a hit!"
Not only the audience at the scene, but also the reporters who were busy taking photos and recording videos near the stage were a little excited to hear such high praise from Eason Chen. They vaguely saw the headlines of the entertainment page posing and waving at them.
Boss Lin Zixiang also looked excited and said:
"That's true. I haven't met such a talented newcomer in a long time. Just based on this song, it is enough for you to try to become a professional singer!"
Lin Zixiang still remembered what Boss Mai had asked him to do, but for the sake of his conscience and face, he really couldn't insist that the previous Boss Mai sang better just to make some money.
Comparison only hurts.
Mai Shuli, who was forced to sit in front of Fan Wumian, was now confused about what he had done. Did he voluntarily stretch his face out to be slapped?
This invisible slap was so loud!
The provocative gesture of the thumbs-down gesture made Mai Da Shao feel socially dead. He dug his toes into the ground and wished he could dig a hole in the ground and bury his head in it.
Near the stage.
Reporter Feng Minglong clenched his fists tightly, wanting to say that Fan Wumian had written another good song.
However, on second thought, such exclusive and explosive news certainly cannot be wasted in such a place, allowing colleagues to benefit from it for no reason.
Reporter Feng couldn't wait to get back to the company and come up with an exclusive piece of news. Just like stockholders would be excited when they found a potential stock, as a reporter for the entertainment section of Hongcheng News Network, Feng Minglong also felt like he had found a treasure in the gold rush, so he took a few more photos for Fan Wumian.
Then I picked up the SLR camera and looked at the screen. Wow, it’s good to be handsome. Every photo looks good in it.
Fan Wumian just thought that judging from the atmosphere at the scene, the 25000 yuan prize was probably a sure thing.
Unlike other singers who spend ten years honing their skills and finally achieving success, it brings a huge sense of accomplishment.
Although he was complacent and quite happy at the moment, he was not overwhelmed by the applause and praise. Considering the high standard of "Evening Breeze Blowing in My Heart", it was normal to be praised.
Fan Wumian smiled and said:
“Thank you for giving me such a high evaluation. I don’t dare to call myself a genius. I just like writing songs. I am still far from the level of you seniors.”
Again, “temporarily”.
This time Chen Yisen finally understood what was going on. He felt that although Fan Wumian appeared calm and composed on the surface, he might actually be quite arrogant in secret.
However, being young and frivolous, Chen Yisen only thought it was interesting, and said with a raised corner of his mouth:
"If you write another good song of this quality, remember to come to me anytime. I'm willing to pay a high price to get a song from you."
Boss Lam Tsz-cheung was very optimistic about Fan Wu-mian's talent, but thought it would be best not to publicly offend Boss Mai, so he didn't say much on stage, only jokingly saying:
"Asking Yisen for 100 million is a waste of his money. His album sales are so high."
"Mr. Fan, you are talented, but remember to keep your head down to earth. I have seen many examples of geniuses who went astray. It is not difficult to become famous, but it is very difficult to stay famous all the way."
"You are still very young. I don't want you to be a flash in the pan in the pan. That would be such a pity."
The boss is worthy of being a boss, he has his own demeanor.
Fan Wumian could tell that the other party was really doing this for his own good, so he continued to reply: "I will definitely remember this. Thank you again."
When it comes to new songs suitable for Eason Chan, Fan Wumian can actually come up with some right away, such as "Fukua", "Love Transfer", "Under the Mount Fuji", "Red Rose", "Naked" and so on.
But since he had decided to go down the path of "holding concerts", he felt that it would be a pity to sell some of his hit songs even at a price of hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong dollars. It would be better to endure the hard times for the time being and keep them for himself to sing in the future, so as not to sell the hen that laid the golden eggs.
What the industry has always lacked is not singers, but good songs that have the potential to become popular.
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Mai Shuli was just singing a cover, and after hearing the two judges' high praise for Fan Wumian, he already admitted that he was inferior.
Therefore, he couldn't wait to find his father and asked in a panic:
"What should we do now? Those two idiots are unreliable. They took our money and still spoke for that loser. Why do I feel like they want that guy named Fan to be the champion?!"
"Don't panic. It's not like you make a fuss over a small matter. What kind of person is that?"
Boss Mai changed the subject and said in admiration:
"However, this student can indeed sing better than you and is more talented."
"But your father has been in the business world for many years, and he always likes to keep a hand in everything, so he is nicknamed 'Kowloon Zhiduoxing'. He has already considered the possibility that you may not be reliable."
"Didn't you see that Qiu Wenshan has not spoken a word? Miss Qiu has made so much money from me, she will find a way to help me solve it, and there will be nothing wrong with it."
Mai Shuli was delighted at first, but then he came to his senses and wondered, "Why am I unreliable?"
His father sneered:
"Others can write such great songs, can you? If you don't have such a big head, don't wear such a big hat. If you are not lucky enough to be my son, you will starve to death on the street sooner or later."
(End of this chapter)