Seeing Luo Xu's cynicism, Qin Hao's loyal fans were not happy at first, and they all complained on Weibo.
"Hey, Teacher Qin Hao writes songs so fast, do you still need to worry? If he urges you at this time, it means that he has already composed it. Even if he hasn't composed it yet, it will be soon!"
"That's right, why are you talking so much nonsense! You'd better write songs as soon as you have this time! By the time the submission deadline comes, you haven't even composed the music yet! This is a bit embarrassing!"
"Teacher Qin Hao is urging you. Just don't make any response. Why are you still beating me up now?"
Luo Xu originally thought that only scumbags like Qin Hao were the meanest, but he didn't expect that all of Qin Hao's fans were sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. At this time, he was trembling with anger. After taking a deep breath for a long time, Cai typed out a Weibo post with trembling fingers:
"Where is this little bastard Qin Hao hiding now?"
Qin Hao's fans were shocked after seeing this Weibo post. Those die-hard fans who were contacted by Qin Hao immediately dialed Qin Hao's phone number.
However, none of them could get through Qin Hao's phone because the line was busy and Qin Hao was on the phone at this time.
Until Qin Hao posted his last Weibo, his phone was never disconnected. The person who called him at this time was the goddess Xia Qing.
"Hey, boy, are you feeling bloated again? That Luo Xu is not a simple person. Even though he is not very famous in the mainland, in Xiangjiang, he is a figure worthy of being recorded in the history of Xiangjiang music. !”
"Such a dick?"
Qin Hao really didn't expect that he would meet such an awesome person just by criticizing an arrogant bastard on Weibo. At this time, he couldn't help but marvel at his luck.
As if feeling the friendly tone, Xia Qing also chuckled at this time and said: "Why, are you scared now? Who told you not to leave yourself some room just now?"
"Tch - what do I have to be afraid of? You don't even want to ask around. Who have I, Qin Hao, been afraid of in all these years?"
At this time, Xia Qing only thought that Qin Hao was a tough talker, and then sighed and said: "Although he has a high seniority in the Xiangjiang music circle and a wide influence, he still has to give me my face. This way Well, I’ll be your matchmaker, we can all sit down and have a meal together, and this matter will be settled—”
"Forget it - if I, Qin Hao, say it out, how can I possibly take it back?"
Listening to Xia Qing's concerned words, Qin Hao couldn't help but feel warm currents flowing through his heart.
However, he did not change his original intention.
"Okay - well, if you have any doubts about the creation of Cantonese songs, just call me and I can help you contact a few masters. But - their level may not really be better than Luo Xu's How high is it—"
"Haha, you don't have to worry about it now! I've already recorded all the song demos and sent them to the Spring Festival Gala program team a long time ago. Otherwise, do you think I'm really too free to seduce that second bitch?"
"hiss-"
Although she had been prepared for it, Xia Qing still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. How long has it been? This guy has already finished recording the song
What's more, is this a Cantonese song
Xia Qing is a singer herself. She certainly knows how difficult it is for mainland musicians to create a good Cantonese song.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Hao's relatives and friends all called again. Although they may not all be able to provide him with any help like Xia Qing did, they all have good intentions.
It was already two hours later when Qin Hao saw Luo Xu's questioning Weibo.
He didn't hide it at this time. He immediately edited a Weibo post and posted it: "I'm sorry to make you laugh. I have finished composing this song now -"
After seeing this Weibo posted by Qin Hao, the netizens on Weibo and even Luo Xu himself were shocked.
After a while, she restored Qin Hao's Weibo post: "This is absolutely impossible. How long has it taken—"
"What nonsense is there to talk about! Besides, I can make this song now without showing my face very much. Only when I get a real opportunity to be on stage in the future will I really show my face!"
At this time, Luo Xu did not give in because Qin Hao's attitude suddenly softened. Instead, he increasingly believed that Qin Hao was showing off, and quickly posted a Weibo post:
"Haha, who can't boast! No matter what, I don't believe that someone can make a high-quality Cantonese song in such a short period of time. As for recording this song, that's even more nonsense. —”
At this time, netizens on Weibo couldn't help but burst into excitement after seeing Qin Hao and the two's quarrel on Weibo.
"Since Teacher Qin Hao said that this song has been produced, then it must have been produced. I believe that Teacher Qin Hao's character will never cheat on such a matter."
"What happened to composing one song in a few hours? Don't you know that in "War of Sounds" Teacher Qin Hao composed three songs in less than fifteen minutes?"
"There's nothing wrong with what Teacher Qin Hao said! Composing a song in such a short period of time really doesn't count as showing off! Since he still said that, he must be very confident about this song."
Luo Xu's home.
After seeing these comments on Weibo, Luo Xu suddenly became curious and whispered: "What is this war of sounds?"
However, when he found the last issue of "The War of Sound" and watched the video in its entirety, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Qin Hao, what the fuck, uncle! Which bastard told me before that you are just an ordinary person who got lucky? Come out, I promise not to beat you to death -"
After saying this angrily, Luo Xu felt that all his strength was drained out of his body in an instant, and he collapsed weakly on the chair.
Originally, Luo Xu was already a little frustrated.
Judging from that variety show, this Qin Hao is indeed a rare genius. At this time, he was also a little less interested in the bet with Qin Hao.
However, at this moment, a Weibo post suddenly appeared, immediately knocking this great figure in the Xiangjiang music circle into the dust.