I really don't want to fight with gods

chapter 128

After going back to the room to wash up after exercising, Jing Xiaoqiang encouraged Bai Lianting to put on new clothes.

If you want to show off, don't be afraid of being discussed.

It's just beautiful, not to mention hiding it so that people won't see it.

Don't show off when you are young and beautiful, but sigh when you are old?
Bai Lianting tried her best to cheer herself up and adjust her mentality, and it was Jing Xiaoqiang who helped her make up to enhance her aura. I feel that I can't suppress today's appearance if I don't dress better!
So when the two met Professor Zhou in the restaurant, they were still very surprised.

It can have such a visual effect in the Zhuaner TV station media building.

Even with a four-point foundation, six-point makeup is still a good way.

She would not insist on comparing her natural beauty with those of Du Ruolan and the others against her conscience.

But Bai Lianting's foundation can still make her achieve artificial excellence.

It was different from yesterday, with thin long hair tied into a fishtail braid, delicate and mature, and matched with a light brown turtleneck sweater and skinny jeans tucked into long boots.

Wearing a beige trench coat on the outside, the image of a capable professional woman is established.

Then there is the LV bucket bag hanging on the shoulder chicly, and the sense of value is also super strong.

It's just that the footsteps are a bit like crabs.

After realizing this, Bai Lianting blushed, and was so angry that she wanted to hit Jing Xiaoqiang with a bucket bag.

In the end, I was reluctant, the bag was too expensive.

Jing Xiaoqiang was shameless, and graciously helped his girlfriend pull up the chair and sat down: "Let me introduce this is the general sales agent of our cosmetics in Pingjing, Bai Lianting, who majored in makeup at Pingjing Drama Academy, this is my most respected teacher, Professor Zhou from the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, we went to the fitness center early in the morning."

Bai Lianting blushed, but she saluted generously like a lady: "I saw you at the judging panel yesterday, it's a great honor to meet you."

Zhou Qingyun also got up to greet him: "Sit, sit, sit, Xiaoqiang has worked very hard in the past six months, and he has paid close attention to everything in his studies and work, so I am not worried about his achievements and progress at all, the only thing is the details of life..."

Jing Xiaoqiang propped his chin and snickered next to him: "I live a very good life. The most important thing now is to finish the performance of the Youth Song Club and call it a day. I am in a hurry to go back and buy a house. Do you think I can get a house in Shanghai as soon as possible?" Hai local registered permanent residence, now I am not allowed to buy a house at all...you try this."

Professor Zhou, who originally planned to play the role of mother-in-law to scare people temporarily, had no choice but to put aside his airs: "Hukou? Oh, oh, your current household registration must be in the college, so you have to work hard and make outstanding contributions to improve and change. Why are you so anxious about it? , want to start a family?"

As he said that, he glanced at Bai Lianting, it's not like that.

Bai Lianting just wanted to stab Jing Xiaoqiang with a fork!

It was simply a disaster.

But obviously what Jing Xiaoqiang showed her was how to get the kind of preferential treatment other than ordinary students: "How can it be considered an outstanding contribution, uh...Is it considered to improve the music appreciation level of citizens? This is a bit fake, no quantitative standards."

This is what Zhou Qingyun is most interested in: "How to improve? What ideas do you have?"

Jing Xiaoqiang has his own ideas: "If it wasn't for the request of the military art troupe, I really don't want to sing bel canto, except for the self-entertainment of academic experts, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand this form of singing. It doesn't matter to us, listen to it, what songs do ordinary people like to listen to now?"

It is about to enter 91 years, and the nearly ten-year Tan-Zhang struggle in HK has just dissipated, and the entire music scene in Hong Kong and Taiwan is eager to find new gimmicks.

This routine is actually the same as those later generations of traffic stars who grab fans and fans fight each other.

Only by engaging in confrontation and fighting can the topic be hyped up and market interests generated.

So this year Li Tianwang, who has already made his mark this year, started to fight with Liu Tianwang, so both sides are trying their best to make a sense of presence, movies and TV dramas and various songs are on the rise!

Especially the latter.

In the past two days, even the western restaurant in charge of breakfast in the hotel has been echoing the song "If You Are My Legend".

It can be said that the HK music circle's mature packaging mechanism, unique star-making method, and well-developed entertainment media can cover the entire 960 million square kilometers in such a small city.

Jing Xiaoqiang knew very well that after one or two years of confrontation between Li and Liu failed to produce results, and Zhang Tianwang did not show the momentum of Tan Zhang's hegemony back then, he would soon find ways to gather four heavenly kings.

From this, the first batch of real star fans will be born in the mainland, and fans will start to do many fanatical acts for their idols.

This is something that everyone knows later. For the first time, people in the mainland felt the powerful impact of Hong Kong and Taiwan pop culture on their lives.

If you think about it, it was just a gap of one or two years.

Including beyond, they all lost in this battle in a certain sense and were abandoned by the market, so they had to go to RB.

As Jing Xiaoqiang raised his hand and pointed at the public speaker on the ceiling with a knife and fork, Liu Tianwang's nasal voice...

In the ears of professionals, it is simply beyond words.

From Jing Xiaoqiang's point of view, it's not that Liu Tianwang's character is bad, nor is it that his singing is bad.

It's that this kind of HK entertainment packaging model of all-round artists and image-oriented HK entertainment packaging mode is too powerful!

The works accurately target the audience, and their team has assembled all the all-round talents of HK, making no one able to resist the charm of the kings.

But in fact, it doesn't matter how well these people sing.

As long as it is a song sung by an idol, the song itself is secondary, fans and movie fans will indiscriminately pursue it.

If the melody and lyrics are better, it can even be regarded as a golden song.

This kind of vice, which was later developed to a heinous level by traffic stars, actually started from this moment.

Among the four, only Zhang Tianwang can still listen to it, especially the singing of this Liu Tianwang, which made Zhou Qingyun smile bitterly: "Who makes a pop singer like him have enough influence in the market?"

Jing Xiaoqiang spread his hands: "So the conservatory and the song and dance troupes closed their doors and played by themselves, pretending not to know that this kind of song is popular in the market? Can you deceive yourself and others by lowering the status of popular songs and popular songs?"

Bai Lianting was so nervous that she couldn't even hold the knife and fork.

Jing Xiaoqiang, who once graduated from the Pingjing Theater Academy, of course knows the meaning of Pingxi’s cultivation of literary and artistic cadres: “Blame the bad money in the market to drive out the good money? It’s not that the music industry, which regards itself as noble, has given up this position because ordinary people can’t appreciate profound music. Music, spend a lot of energy in a professional field that no one cares about, and end up singing like this all over the world, so that the whole society thinks it's good music, right?"

His words, like the last child in the emperor's new clothes, exposed the naked appearance of the music industry.

Zhou Qingyun's status is high enough, but it is only in the professional field, she has no say in the administration, let alone the market.

Looking at his disciple now, his eyes were a little tired and bright: "And then?"

Jing Xiaoqiang is actually doing it for himself: "It's not that the art troupe is playing tricks, I won't come, the main melody singer of the party, is this my future position, I will sing in the next few decades, this is purely false A song of empty words? Don't you think I'm so sorry?"

Zhou Qingyun smiled a little more: "Well, what should I do?"

Jing Xiaoqiang is dragging his words: "Actually, it is not the worst time yet. When everyone really regards this kind of song as beautiful, and even this kind of singer has to stand up and criticize the vulgarity, then the whole market will be over, so Seize the time to seize the position of this popular song, that is what we should do right now."

Zhou Qingyun asked: "Aren't you going to the Art Troupe?"

Jing Xiaoqiang shook his head: "I think sending songs to the grassroots companies is more meaningful than singing at the party. The model of "Blue Sky Rhapsody" also shows that we have the ability to produce excellent songs for grassroots companies, at least in grassroots companies that are not affected by popular music." Some, we can seize some, and then release as many excellent pop songs as possible. It doesn’t have to be me who sings, but more people can work together to promote this situation. I think it’s more meaningful to add sex, or to add singing and dancing to get closer to the market.”

Yesterday, the army art troupe wanted to keep Jing Xiaoqiang to sing "Rhapsody in the Blue Sky" or "Holy War" for the rest of his life. The Conservatory of Music must pull Jing Xiaoqiang to work hard on bel canto and musicals.

Jing Xiaoqiang could see it, but he really didn't want to, let alone fall into the complicated situation of welcoming and sending, building interpersonal relationships like last night.

So you have to find a good-sounding reason for yourself.

I spend most of my time robbing (mai) seizing (die) city (zhuan) market (qian).

This reason is very reasonable.

Zhou Qingyun raised her head, her gray hair showed her years of hard work, as if she was listening to that song with beautiful melody and excellent arrangement, but sung like an old cucumber.

It's not so popular now that it will overshadow the sky later.

But for professionals, it is already a very ironic situation.

Turning his head slightly, he happened to see the little girl listening carefully with a knife and fork.

Bai Lianting wouldn't be cautious and timid.

She must be nervous, but she is not afraid of such a scene, and dared to squeeze out a little smile for the professor.

Zhou Qingyun asked her: "Then what pop songs do you think are good now?"

Bai Lianting immediately thought about it: "There is a prince of love songs. Robert's songs are very popular in our school now. I think everything from lyrics to singing is pretty good."

Zhou Qingyun quickly glanced at Jing Xiaoqiang, who was holding back his laughter, and immediately approached the girl: "Don't you know who Robert is?"

When Yu Shufan got the latest tape, he must have presented it to the professor immediately. Zhou Qingyun also listened to Jing Xiaoqiang's previous two albums.

Bai Lianting was still smart. Seeing the change in the old professor's expression, she suddenly thought of an unbelievable possibility: "Isn't it? No... right!"

Jing Xiaoqiang said lightly: "Thank you for your liking, I will send you a set of signed copies later."

Damn it, he pretended to be there again.

(End of this chapter)