As expected, there were too many people who were jealous.
Do you know why you guys failed?
It was because he did not write well and could not stand to see others do well.
I wanted to persuade you guys about the previous chapter, but since you guys are so persistent, there's no need for me to be polite.
I won't lose anything. Instead, my book club will support me more.
You guys can continue to fail!
By the way, you have to keep an eye on my books in the future and order all of them. Otherwise, you won't be able to pick my books to report!
Thank you in advance for your replies!
Dear readers, this chapter has changed a lot, so let's imagine it.
It couldn't be helped. His results were so good that people were jealous!
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Under such a series of attacks, Tong Liya no longer had the slightest intention of resisting. Instead, she took the initiative to somewhat awkwardly cater to them.
Actually, after the research just now, he finally saw clearly that Tong Liya was indeed gifted.
The structure was very special.
How should he put it? It was like the growth rings of a big tree, overlapping one after another. It was like a mysterious palace with a delicate structure.
Could this be the Nine Songs Palace?
Chen Yihan was so excited when she thought of this.
As far as the eye could see, that place was indeed a place of nine twists and turns!
Who else?
Under such circumstances, who could endure it?
Chen Yihan was no longer in the mood to continue her 'academic studies'.
…………
He finally understood how powerful the legendary masterpieces were.
Yesterday, because of the position and the occasion, Chen Yihan didn't experience the power of the masterpieces.
At this moment, after traveling through the twists and turns, he finally experienced the novelty and excitement that he had never experienced in his two lifetimes.
Chen Yihan's eyes were wet, and she sighed with emotion.
As expected, the transmigrator was awesome and didn't explain!!!
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After her morning exercise, Chen Yihan took a shower and stuffed a few mouthfuls of food before bidding farewell to Tong Liya and heading to the television station.
From Li Wentang's tone, he seemed very anxious. Could it be that the commercial performance would start today?
After seeing Li Wentang, Chen Yihan realized that he had asked her to come to the studio to rehearse!
This rehearsal was very tense. For the sake of confidentiality, except for the necessary staff, everyone was driven away by Li Wentang.
It was no wonder Li Wentang was so excited. The viewership ratings had reached more than eight points. This was an incredible thing.
Moreover, The Good Song's official website was already extremely popular. The host (actually, it was a server, but the two words were harmonious) could not take it anymore and crashed. They had to change to a better host overnight to solve this problem.
This was his chance, a chance to soar into the sky.
For some reason, he found Chen Yihan even more pleasing to the eye today. This young man was not bad, not bad at all!
When Chen Yihan opened her mouth, Li Wentang was surprised again.
Was this song still the same one from yesterday?
Yesterday, when Chen Yihan was auditioning, Li Wentang felt that it was very good. It could be said to be very good.
But today, he was shocked, followed by a suffocating sadness.
It was as if Chen Yihan was using musical notes to express the sadness in her heart.
Li Wentang stood there and listened quietly. It was as if the whole world had become quiet, leaving only Chen Yihan's sorrowful singing.
The song seemed to carry some soft particles that melted into Li Wentang's ears, resonating with the same sadness in his heart.
It was as if he could feel the cold air with every breath he took.
After Chen Yihan finished singing, not only Li Wentang, but even the staff were still in a daze. They were still in the sorrow of the song.
"Cough cough!" Chen Yihan pretended to cough twice." I say, Brother Li, I'm very nervous when you guys aren't saying anything.”
"Good! That's great!" Li Wentang was so excited that his face turned red. He could foresee how big a sensation the live broadcast would cause in a month.
Why a month later?
This was because Chen Yihan and the other 120 singer-songwriters were divided into four groups, and these four groups were edited into four episodes.
Yesterday was the first episode, and there were three more episodes to come.
Therefore, when it was Chen Yihan's turn, it would be a month later.
The commercial performance issues, contracts, and rehearsals were only finished in the evening.
After everything was done, Li Wentang pulled Chen Yihan into his office and personally made him a cup of tea. Then, he asked kindly,""Yihan, do you have any better suggestions for our show, The Good Song?”
Chen Yihan was not used to drinking tea, but she was indeed thirsty. After taking a sip of tea, she shook her head and said,"I don't have any suggestions. I feel that 'A Good Song' is already perfect.”
Although I'm an awesome transmigrator, The Good Song in my previous life is the same as this one. What good suggestions can I give?
"Ahem." Li Wentang coughed awkwardly and took a sip of the tea. He thought to himself that although this young man was talented, he was still a little inexperienced. He actually did not understand what he was hinting at.
It seemed like he had to get straight to the point.
"Yihan, I think your creativity this time is very good. I believe that the live broadcast in a month's time will definitely cause a huge sensation. In my opinion, we still have to continue this creativity. What do you think?”
Chen Yihan snickered in her heart. So that's what happened. Even if you didn't mention it, I would have told you after the livestream next month.
But since you're so anxious, I'll have to pinch you.
"I also want to compose a few more classic songs, but writing songs requires inspiration.”Chen Yihan looked troubled." I'll try my best.”
Li Wentang also knew that he was being a little harsh. Writing songs was sometimes harder than producing a program.
Without talent and inspiration, even if he held it in for a lifetime, he wouldn't be able to produce a good song that would last forever.
However, if he could sing another song of the same standard in the finals, Li Wentang believed that the viewership ratings of The Good Song that he had organized would become a legend.
This kind of contradictory mentality made Li Wentang feel extremely disappointed.
At this moment, the phone rang.
Chen Yihan picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Zhao Liying.
Chen Yihan was stunned. Why did this little girl suddenly call her?
Did something happen?
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