Vol V Chapter 37
Finally.
Under the anticipation of countless people.
It was the day of the program's broadcast.
7 PM.
The live broadcast room opened.
His popularity points rose rapidly.
From 10,000 popularity points to 100,000 popularity points, it only took five minutes.
From 100,000 popularity points to 1 million popularity points, it only took 15 minutes.
It only took 16 minutes to go from one million popularity points to five million popularity points.
The screen was filled with bullet comments.
If he didn't turn off the comments.
He couldn't see the content of the program at all.
"I'm here for Superstar Media!"
"Superstar, we love you!”
"I'm here for Brother Yun Kun!"
"Protect the best Brother Yun Kun in the world!”
"Yun Kun is nothing. Please don't call him Brother Yun Kun in the future. Just call him Sister!”
"Say another word! Do you believe that I'll get someone to chop you up?"
"I'm so scared!"
“……”
The live broadcast room was automatically divided into two factions.
One was Yun Kun's fans who swore to protect Yun Kun.
One was Yun Kun's anti-fans, who mocked Yun Kun with all their might.
The confrontation between the two sides increased the number of bullet comments in the live broadcast room by several times.
While both sides were quarreling.
The match had officially begun.
The first to appear.
It was Lin Yi's underling, Zhou Nannan.
Zhou Nannan's appearance did not stop the fans from both sides from fighting.
But after that.
Following Yun Kun's fate.
This battle was even more intense.
Especially after Zhou Nannan lost to Yun Kun.
This made Yun Kun's female fans even more excited.
One by one, the comments flooded the screen." Who else is there! Who else? Who else dares to challenge our world's best brother Yun Kun!”
And then…
Lin Yi appeared.
Yun Kun's female fans could not help but be stunned. For a moment, they did not know how to clamor because they also knew Lin Yi's strength.
"Speak!"
"Why did you shut up?"
"Didn't you say that your Sister Yun Kun was invincible just now? Why are you suddenly not talking now?"
"Are you feeling guilty too? He knew that Yun Kun was no match for Lin Yi?”
Yun Kun's female fans were not to be outdone.
"Bullsh * t, who said we're guilty!”
"Lin Yi is nothing! Was he invincible? Was he sure to win just because he appeared? I don't think so!"
"That's right. Our Brother Yun Kun got a high score of 96. Lin Yi's appearance is just a joke!”
“……”
The fans of both sides were in a deadlock.
Lin Yi had already started his performance.
There were many people in the audience who studied music, so they immediately recognized the folk instruments used in this song.
Then, he typed them on the public screen.
Guzheng!
Guqin!
Flute!
The folk drum!
All the folk music played together.
Forged a melody like flowing water.
And Lin Yi's performance was even more impressive.
His singing was so gentle.
His voice was like a piece of folk music. After blending into this ancient song, it did not sound out of place at all.
Of course.
The most passionate thing was that Lin Yi walked beside the band and pointed at the instruments to introduce to the audience.
His voice was not loud.
But it was deafening.
A hundred years!
A thousand years!
Thousands of years!
This was the inheritance and wealth accumulated in the land of Huaxia!
How pitiful!
What a pity!
Our generation.
Not only did he not inherit these things.
Instead, he belittled them.
On the contrary, he looked down on it from the bottom of his heart.
For a moment.
Many young people suddenly came to a realization.
During the time of this song.
He understood one thing.
People's music is not local.
Folk music, not backward.
Folk music.
It was something that every Chinese could be proud of!
After having such an opinion.
For a moment.
The words 'folk music is invincible' were all over the screen.
"Thank you, Lin Yi! Thank you Superstar Media!"
"Thank you Superstar Media for giving us such a big gift. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't have known that folk music is so wonderful!”
"I suddenly realized that the Chinese style is actually so good. The Chinese style is actually so awesome. It's a hundred times better than the Korean style!”
"Why is Hua Chenyu still so stubborn? He gave Yun Kun 96 points and only gave Lin Yi 75 points?”
"Heh, I don't believe that this kind of performance can't beat Yun Kun!”
"That's right, this is a head-on clash between the Chinese and Korean waves!”
“……”
Fortunately.
The final result was very satisfying.
Lin Yi won!
He won the match with a score equivalent to full marks.
Yun Kun's female fans quickly hid.
After all, they knew it too.
If he were to speak at this time.
It was very easy to attract the attacks of others.
……
Let's talk about Hua Chenyu.
After the recording of the program was completed.
He was already filled with regret.
Because before the recording.
He told himself.
He had to apologize this time.
He had to let the audience understand his good intentions.
However, when that time came.
He realized that he really couldn't stand Lin Yi's posturing.
He was different from Xue Zhixi. He couldn't accept someone with more outstanding talent than him, and he couldn't accept someone who was better than him at composing.
Therefore, he was excited.
Only then did he fiercely criticize Lin Yi.
After the recording ended.
He knew that he was done for this time.
The higher-ups would definitely settle the score with him.
Before Hua Chenyu could think of a countermeasure…
The phone vibrated violently. Hua Chenyu looked at the caller ID and his face became even more distressed.
Sigh!
What should he do!
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