"All of you here are the elites and mainstays of our Chinese music industry…"
"I don't think I'm going too far, right?”
The music salon at Baodao University had officially begun.
The host of this music salon was Filthy Demon King Fei Yuqing. Perhaps, just as Lu Yuan had guessed, the significance of this salon was extraordinary.
Fei Yuqing's expression turned serious.
He was no longer like how he usually did when he hosted programs, casually coming up with all kinds of colorful jokes.
…
Lu Yuan sat up straight and looked at the front of the semi-circular salon. He was sitting together with Heavenly King Zhang Xueyou, Liu Dehua, Xu Guanjie, and a few others. His temperament was obviously not like a middle-aged man in the industry.
"Official leaders?"
whispered.
…
The cameras from Xiangjiang TV Station, Baodao TV Station, and the mainland music channel filmed the music salon and broadcasted the scene.
"At the beginning of the new century, our country of Zhao's development in all walks of life progressed at the same speed and achieved great success!”
Fei Yuqing continued with her opening remarks.
"All these years, our Chinese music industry can be said to be full of stars and the battle of gods…"
"Recently."
"The development of our country is about to enter the deep sea region…All the practitioners in all walks of life have to shoulder a new mission!”
"At this special moment, our Chinese music industry must be the vanguard in the cultural field!”
…
After Fei Yuqing's words reached this point, Lu Yuan understood everything. He knew why the officials wanted to organize a 'music salon' of this scale!
This was a mission for the industry insiders!
…
He glanced at the middle-aged man beside the Heavenly Kings, who was nodding his head continuously.
Lu Yuan carefully thought about the current situation. In this time and space, the State of Zhao's pace of development and competitiveness was faster and stronger. At this time, it had already begun to gradually compete with Hollywood and other popular culture in all aspects.
"That's why I hope that our Chinese music industry's songs will have our own cultural characteristics!”
Fei Yuqing's voice was loud and clear as he announced the main purpose of this salon.
Lu Yuan had a strange expression.
Why was Zhou Xiaolun so popular in her previous life? Become an era?
One of the main characteristics of his songs was his insistence on Zhao Guofeng!
"Why aren't we taking off on the spot?"
Zhou Xiaolun, who was sitting at the side, noticed Lu Yuan's unusual movements. He used his leg to nudge the latter subtly and gave him a questioning look.
He shook his head and did not reply.
…
"Alright, that's all I have to say. In the following time, everyone should be more relaxed. Don't hide anything and bring out your true martial arts!”
Fei Yuqing said,
With that, he walked off the stage and returned to his seat under the warm applause.
After the opening topic was settled, the atmosphere gradually became less serious…
One by one, the top singers, even the singing gods and heavenly kings, walked up to the stage one after another, smiling and sharing different content and topics…
They all started singing their own songs!
The top music critics, lyrickists, and songwriters in the industry all went on stage!
…
"The value of this music salon is really too high!”
Zhou Xiaolun listened attentively. After another person walked off the stage, he took a deep breath and said to Lu Yuan in a low voice.
"Of course."
Lu Yuan replied.
These people were the big shots of the Chinese music scene in the 1980s and 1990s!
Just as he was about to continue…
Lu Yuan's gaze suddenly focused, and he shut his mouth. He looked excitedly at Huang Jiaju, who was calmly walking up to the stage!
Long hair, bright eyes, and spirit!
He revealed a carefree smile.
Huang Jiaju walked to the front of the stage and looked around. Then, he picked up the guitar hanging on the wall…
A familiar melody sounded!
"Today I, in the cold night, watch the snow drift by
Drifting far away with a cooled heart
Chasing in the wind and rain, unable to distinguish the shadow in the fog
The sky is wide, you and I
Can change,(Who isn't changing)
How many times have I faced cold gazes and ridicule…"
Huang Jiaju's deep voice started singing " Boundless Sea and Sky."
At this moment, Lu Yuan had goosebumps all over his body!
At such a close distance, listening to Jiaju sing 'Vast Ocean', it felt great!
…
At the same time.
In Taiwan, Xiangjiang, and the mainland, news kept coming out of all the major music forums:
"Awesome! As expected of Jiaju…"
"This music salon is really awesome. It's a pity that my Sister Fei didn't come!”
"His standard is really high!"
"It can be said that it completely represents the peak of the Chinese music industry!”
"I think that this salon is mainly for the government to set a general direction for music. In the future, musicians will also have to shoulder the mission of cultural rejuvenation!”
"I really want to be there! I can directly hear these big shots singing…"
In this era, there weren't many netizens who could go online. Those who posted on this forum were either true fans of music or people in the industry.
…
Time continued to pass…
About two hours later.
Fei Yuqing walked up to the stage again. His face was flushed red as he smiled and slowly swept his gaze across the crowd.
"Very exciting!"
"Everyone is indeed a big shot in the industry. Today's salon has given me a hearty pleasure!”
Fei Yuqing said.
"It's getting late. Next, we will begin the last segment of today's salon.”
"There are many big shots here who are all-rounder singers and songwriters. There are also many top-notch lyricists and composing artists in the industry…"
"Now, I invite everyone to use the culture of the State of Zhao as the core to improvise…It doesn't have to be a complete song. It can be a demo, or just a lyric…Anything is fine!”
Fei Yuqing smiled brightly and paused for a moment before continuing,
"We'll do whatever makes everyone happy!”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Fei Yuqing cupped his hands at the crowd and walked off the stage again.
This last segment was the main point of the opening speech, and it was also the core of this music salon!
The meaning was far more profound than what he said.
The expressions of the songwriters and musicians who had the ability to compose became serious!
…
Lu Yuan lowered his head and covered his eyes that were wide open. His heart was beating fast.
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
He controlled his breathing.
…
"F * ck!"
"Is this a roll call? You want Zhao Guofeng's song?!”
"East Wind Breaker, Hair Like Snow…and, publicly acknowledged in my previous life, Zhao Guofeng's pinnacle Blue and White Porcelain!”
"'Blue and White Porcelain', yyds!”
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!"
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PS: This is the last chapter!
Our book will probably be released at 12 o'clock tonight (Saturday)…
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