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Chapter 824: Blue and white porcelain

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After staying in the studio for two hours, Lin Yuan went to the company for lunch.

After dinner.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw a few more teas on the table, mainly white tea, which Lin Yuan liked recently.

"Who sent it this time?"

"Sun Yaohuo."

Gu Dong stared at the tea leaves on the table, feeling a little worried: "The office cabinet is almost full. If this continues, I will use the top-grade tea leaves to make tea eggs for Representative Lin to eat."

Why.

I don't know who spread the news that Representative Lin loves drinking tea so much that he even took the risk of robbing the chairman's tea.

Now, those who give gifts to Representative Lin don’t give anything else but only pick out good quality tea.

"Simple."

Lin Yuan said without hesitation: "Send some to Uncle Yang and Aunt Zheng later. Your father seems to drink tea too, so send him a few boxes. Manager Zhou doesn't need to send any, he will come to get them himself."

"All right."

Gu Dong hesitated for a moment and said, "Did you know that Lu Sheng will release a song in November?"

"Know."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Gu Dong secretly observed Lin Yuan's expression and didn't notice anything unusual.

Lin Yuan suddenly looked up and met Gu Dong's eyes.

Gu Dong panicked, thinking he was caught peeking, but then he heard Lin Yuan say:

"Has Senior Yaohuo left?"

"He should still be in the company. He just went to the artist department."

"Please ask him to come over here."

"OK."

Gu Dong nodded quickly.

Not long after, Sun Yaohuo appeared in Lin Yuan's office.

"Junior, are you used to the tea this time?"

"That's right, but you gave too much and we can't finish it. The chairman is also giving it away, including several other people from Yu Dynasty, and some people in the circle who have cooperated with us..."

“So many people?”

Sun Yaohuo raised his eyebrows.

Why didn’t you think of opening a tea shop or something like that

"Let's not talk about that for now. I want you to sing my November song."

Lin Yuan opened his mouth and told us his plan.

The system task regarding Sun Yaohuo has not been completed yet, it’s time to put it on the agenda.

Besides, the one who is closest to the position of the king of singers in Yu Dynasty is Sun Yaohuo.

No matter how Lin Yuan thought about it, he felt that he should give priority to helping Senior Yao Huo get that position.

Swish!

Sun Yaohuo's spirits lifted, and his eyes sparkled brighter than when he made a lot of money.

Lin Yuan's simple words were like thunder to Sun Yaohuo!

The long-lost excitement made Sun Yaohuo's heart beat like a drum, and his voice trembled a little:

"Junior... Junior, you mean, November... the song against Lu Shen?"

Even though the news of Lu Sheng releasing a song in November has only been out for a short time, it has only been half a day.

However, in the Wuzhou area, every village with internet access knows that Lu Sheng, the top composer on Blue Star, will release a new song in November, not to mention Sun Yaohuo, the number one fan of the Fish Dynasty who keeps a close eye on Lin Yuan all day long!

It's obvious.

The November season rankings will definitely be a peak showdown between Lu Sheng and his junior, and the others on the season rankings can only stare blankly!

This is a fight between gods.

No mortal can interfere.

Different songs have different value!

The junior’s goal is to win the championship for twelfth consecutive year, and he certainly doesn’t want to fail in November, so the song in November must be one that he thinks can compete with Lu Sheng.

What quality could a song like this have that would allow a junior to compete against Lu Shen

Sun Yaohuo knew this even with his butt!

The quality of this song is not even worse than the War of the Titans songs of previous years!

only…

He originally thought that in this crucial situation, either the junior student would sing by himself, or Jiang Kui, who had already won the title of Queen of Singing, would be responsible for it!

But I never thought that my junior fellow student would hand over this important task to me!

This is why Sun Yaohuo was so excited.

If it weren't for this reason, he wouldn't have been able to help but lose his composure.

My junior really trusts me!

This is the crucial moment for the 12th consecutive championship!

Only by winning this round can the junior get the ticket to participate in the Battle of the Gods!

If he fails in this round, then no matter how well the junior from Battle of the Gods performs, it will be useless because his goal of winning the 12th consecutive championship has already failed...

"Yes."

Lin Yuan didn't know what Sun Yaohuo was thinking, so he took out the music score he had prepared long ago.

"Blue and white porcelain?"

Sun Yaohuo had sharp eyes and saw the song title at once!

"Um."

Lin Yuan nodded.

The song he was going to use to compete with Lu Sheng for the November season chart was "Blue and White Porcelain"!

How great is this song

Previous life.

This song not only appeared on the Spring Festival Gala, becoming the most memorable program of that year's Spring Festival Gala, but also swept many heavyweight awards in the professional field, such as the Best Song Award, Best Lyrics Award, and Best Composition Award, and appeared on the college entrance examination papers more than once.

The social impact is terrifying!

Even for Jay Chou, who has produced many excellent works, this song is definitely among the best of all his works!

Popularity, professionalism, etc., all maxed out!

When talking about Jay Chou’s songs, this one is definitely one that must be mentioned.

Even "Dong Feng Po", which pioneered the Chinese style, cannot be compared with this song in terms of popularity.

Having said that.

In fact, Sun Yaohuo’s style is not suitable for singing this song.

As for choosing a singer, it would be best if Lin Yuan could sing by himself.

However, when Lin Yuan was studying the system props recently, he saw some good things.

Among them are props to improve singing skills, expand vocal range, and even make the tone richer.

The only drawback is that it’s expensive!

It was so expensive that even Lin Yuan, who was already a millionaire, still gasped.

But Senior Yaohuo is not an outsider.

Although Lin Yuan felt distressed, he still gritted his teeth and bought it.

With these props, Sun Yaohuo can take control of "Blue and White Porcelain".

Thinking of this.

Lin Yuan said: "The demo is not ready yet, I will just sing it a cappella, you can listen to it."

Speaking of.

Lin Yuan sang "Blue and White Porcelain" simply according to the melody.

"The blank body is used to outline the blue and white pattern, with the brush strokes gradually becoming lighter and lighter..."

With just the first sentence, Sun Yaohuo's eyes lit up!

And as more and more melodies were sung, countless lights jumped in his eyes!

excited!

Excited!

fanaticism!

As a professional singer, Sun Yaohuo recognized the awesomeness of this song right away. This song of rare style was exactly the same as his junior's song "Dong Feng Po" which shocked the industry at the end of last year, and even surpassed it in some aspects!

However.

When Lin Yuan finished singing the first chorus and stopped, Sun Yaohuo seemed to suddenly remember something, and his face was suddenly filled with countless hesitations and struggles!

There was even a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yuan noticed something strange about Sun Yaohuo.

Complex emotions converged on Sun Yaohuo's face. In the end, he suppressed his excitement and followed his heart. His voice was a little low and dry:

"Brother, can you answer a question for me?"

"Um."

“Am I the best person for this song?”

"… "

Lin Yuan did not answer, but quietly used a series of props he and the system bought on Sun Yaohuo.

"Junior, I'm not suitable, you sing it yourself."

Sun Yaohuo was unaware of Lin Yuan's actions. He spoke with some difficulty, as if he had used up all his strength.

Sun Yaohuo knew.

Saying this meant giving up on a good song that he might never encounter again in his life.

Sun Yaohuo had already heard it.

This song may be one of the best of all his works so far.

I can sing pretty well.

But if we have to say who can sing this song best and to the fullest, it should be my junior brother himself.

November is too important to make any mistakes.

If problems arose because of himself, Sun Yaohuo might blame himself for the rest of his life, so he would rather give up this song.

Due to these reasons, no matter how much regret and loneliness he felt, he had to grit his teeth and swallow it.

"Who are you."

It doesn’t matter whether you were the most suitable person before.

Anyway, it is now.

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he handed the music score to Sun Yaohuo:

"Try."

"Junior..."

I'm not the one, how can I be the most suitable person for this song

Sun Yaohuo took the music score with both hands and wanted to speak, but in the end, he swallowed back all the words he wanted to say.

Took a breath.

He adjusted his mood, cleared his throat again, and tried to sing a line with the most serious attitude.

Um

When the first line came out, Sun Yaohuo suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he could control his voice more freely.

I felt inexplicably excited.

He continued to sing according to the melody of the music score.

Although he stumbled slightly because he was not familiar with the melody, he was becoming more and more excited, and his heartbeat was rapidly accelerating!

It seems like I can really sing this song myself!

Also, my level seems to have improved by leaps and bounds!

Could it be that he broke through under pressure!

It’s like adding some special effects!

Sun Yaohuo has read some fantasy novels recently. The protagonists in the novels always break through under pressure and create one miracle after another. He felt that he was in this state now. The singing became smoother and smoother, and he stopped only after finishing the first chorus with a feeling of wanting more!

"good."

Lin Yuan praised.

With Sun Yaohuo's current level, if he can develop himself well, he is expected to be no weaker than a singer of Fei Yang's level.

Sun Yaohuo himself didn't realize this, he only knew that he had made progress.

Lin Yuan was not surprised by the power of the system props.

If the system can turn a dog into a talented actor, how difficult would it be to turn Sun Yaohuo into a true singing king

Although the price is really outrageous.

Forget it, Senior Yaohuo said it well, money is just a thing outside of the body...

Li Bai also said:

Even if I spend all my money, it will come back!

Senior Yaohuo has the style of Qinglian lay Buddhist!

I should learn from Senior Yaohuo!

By the way, Senior Yaohuo became the singing king and he also got a reward!

Lin Yuan worked hard to prepare himself mentally, and after some self-persuasion, he no longer felt so heartbroken.

"Junior, I think I can do it!"

Sun Yaohuo could no longer suppress his inner excitement and shouted!

Lin Yuan also became happy: "Then go back and practice well. When you're done, we'll record it."

"good!"

Sun Yaohuo left the office, and when he walked out of the room, he suddenly hugged the music score and gave it a big kiss!

Brush, brush, brush.

Outside was the office, and the composers turned to look at Sun Yaohuo personally working on the music scores with strange expressions on their faces.

There's something wrong with this person...

Deputy Director Wu Yong passed by and asked in surprise: "Teacher Sun, what are you doing?"

"November, leave it to me!"

Sun Yaohuo laughed and said something to Wu Yong, then left the office happily amid countless stunned gazes.

The weird thing is:

Sun Yaohuo didn't think about the song or his singing progress at all at the moment, but was thinking about something completely unrelated:

"The wood of the cabinet in my junior's office is not top-grade, and the space is not good either. It seems that there is not enough space to store things. I will replace it with a bigger one later."

This thought came so naturally that it seemed to have become an instinct.