"yes."

"They were all there in the first two periods, but they don't seem to be in this period. Basically, they are all about explosive rock and high-pitched music. I guess these players think that rock music can lift the atmosphere on the field."

"Oh, I see."

“Are you going to continue being original?”

"Well, yes, I will send you the lyrics and music from the Internet later. You can check it out."

"good."

"..."

When Lu Yuan hung up the phone, he silently looked up at the clock on the wall and closed his eyes.

He thought of that song.

That song was once very popular.

A touch of melody, a touch of sadness, and a hint of inexplicable sadness.

Lu Yuan was quite familiar with that song. He remembered the guitar tab, melody and so on clearly.

That's the song.

Then Lu Yuan lowered his head and wrote the lyrics on the Internet. He also added the music score he compiled and sent it to Liu Shuyao with a secret code.

After doing all this, Lu Yuan lay on the sofa and rubbed his eyes slightly.

Zhou Shuai’s revelation should be successful, right?

Why does it seem like there is no movement at all?

Lu Yuan turned on the computer again and clicked on Zhou Shuai's Weibo, only to see that Zhou Shuai's Weibo had been deleted, and there was not a single Weibo...

What's going on?

Then he clicked on Zhou Shuai's message below, but was shocked.

There are tens of thousands of comments on Zhou Shuai's post. At first glance, they are basically full of curses and ridicule...

“You don’t keep your word and don’t live broadcast eating SHI!”

"Can a man who doesn't eat SHI still be considered a good man?"

"Zhou Shuai, where is your face? Hurry up and start a live broadcast to eat SHI..."

"..."

After seeing these messages, Lu Yuan's face instantly became extremely wonderful.

I even wanted to laugh a little bit.

What on earth did this guy do? Why are the comments below so uncivilized?

Did you really promise something to your fans?

Lu Yuan suddenly understood why Zhou Shuai didn't post any news on Weibo.

In this case, as long as you post on Weibo, the bottom line will be a series of curses...

If it were me, I wouldn't dare to post it.

Do you want to break the news yourself now?

This is too ridiculous...

Lu Yuan shook his head and finally put down all such tempting thoughts.

Try to get into the finals of "The King of Crossover Masked Singer". The appearance fee for the finals is 400,000!

Although 400,000 is still a little less, at least...

It can last for a while, right?

Wait, do I have such a big appetite now? Four hundred thousand feels like it’s too little? This isn’t right.

When Lu Yuan thought of this, he was immediately frightened by his own thoughts.

???

……………………

"Failed again?"

"Well, yes, he still refuses to come to Yanying, and he keeps using words like Jiang Lang's talent to evade. I guess he really doesn't like Yanying."

"He must be too busy. He is filming, directing, and singing. He also has a company to manage, so he probably can't spare the time."

"Well, maybe so. But he is too arrogant. I have never seen such an arrogant person."

"Let's do this. I'll go find him myself. He should give me my respect."

"Dad, you... you are not suitable for traveling far away now. The doctor recently said that your heart..."

"Don't worry, it won't be a problem. Don't think too much of me. I haven't done any strenuous exercise in the past, so don't worry."

"This... Dad, why don't you give up? We in China don't lack him..."

"Then how many of us in modern China can compose piano music like "For Alice" and "Lullaby"?"

"this……"

"That's it. I'll go see Xiao Lu in a few days and chat with him by the way."

At the dinner table, Zheng Jianguo looked at his gray-haired father's firm expression and immediately lowered his head.

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan, can you get to the point?

What's wrong with coming to Yanying to be a lecturer?

It’s not like I won’t pay you!

"..."

………………………………

"Director, all the tracks for the third period will be out in three days."

"Repertoire?"

"Yeah, take a look."

"Oh, he sings original songs again?"

"yes."

"When will he come on?"

"This can only be decided by drawing lots, and this round is a two-by-two PK, and there is still a bye..."

"You will advance directly to the next phase after a bye?"

"Yes."

"Oh, how many singers have not revealed their faces?"

"There are only three left."

"Three... these three people are the key targets for cultivating ratings."

"yes."

"Let's create some hype. All three of us will find ways to create some hype!"

"good."

Director Xu Guangrong silently closed his eyes and recited the number, then showed a smile.
Chapter completed!