I became popular on the stage

Chapter 282 Who dares to say that Mr. Lu is not qualified? (Second update, please subscribe)
New year, January [-]rd.

China's New Year's Day holiday has not yet passed, and many people are still immersed in the joy of the three-day holiday.No one noticed that Lin Xuan left the film crew early in the morning and returned to Shanghai in a low-key manner.

Just returned to Huazhou Junting.

Lin Xuan turned on the computer, ready to pass some files about the characters and background of the song to Zhao Wenhao and Wen Tong, and then go to the International Piano Festival to explore the way.

But just open Penguin, which has not logged in for a long time.

In an instant, the chat box jumped wildly.

He took a look.

Good guy!
I saw hundreds of message reminders on my penguin.

And these messages were almost all sent by the anchor and editor at [-]:[-].

Chen Yu: "Fenglin, are you there?"

Chen Yu: "Fenglin, are you there?"

Chen Yu: "..."

Ruofeng: "Boss, please, please, please reply to the message."

Ruofeng: "Great God, can you reply?"

Sunset: "..."

The dense news came out, which made his eyelids twitch.

He slapped his head suddenly, he was too busy these days, and he actually forgot one thing: that is the serialization of "Zhu Xian" at [-] o'clock.

More than [-] days ago, in order to save trouble, Lin Xuan wrote all the stories behind "Zhu Xian" and uploaded them to the background, and under the strong plea of ​​the editor-in-chief Chen Yu, he changed it to update [-] words a day.

But even so, counting the time, "Zhu Xian" ended at the end of last month.

Today's Fenglin, the title above the starting point has become the top "platinum".For a person of his status, especially a phenomenal work like "Zhu Xian", when it ends, the official will do a large-scale promotion at seven o'clock.

Yet he himself disappeared.

Especially after Lin Xuan's previous number was revealed, he changed his number.

In other words, there was almost no way for Chen Yu and the others to contact him except through Penguin.

In this way, it is estimated that Chen Yu and his entire Xianxia team have already gone crazy.

Lin Xuan quickly opened Chen Yu's dialog box and sent a message: "Editor Chen, I'm sorry I've been too busy recently and haven't logged into Penguin."

Almost the moment he sent the message.

Chen Yu responded to the message: "Fenglin!!! Great God!!! You finally replied to the message!!!!"

Lin Xuan made an embarrassing expression: "I forgot about the book."

Chen Yu was speechless.

Brother, your "Zhu Xian" is a phenomenon-level novel, it exploded in all channels, and earned tens of millions of hit novels a month, can this be forgotten?
However, he is satisfied if the other party can reply to the message: "Fenglin, "Zhu Xian" is over now. Do you have any ideas for writing other novels?"

Lin Xuan: "Not yet."

Chen Yu: "Then will there be a second part of "Zhu Xian"?"

Lin Xuan: "I didn't think so either."

Chen Yu had already asked these questions, but he was unwilling to ask them again.After a while, he had no choice but to say: "We will go all out to deal with a series of copyright issues of "Zhu Xian", and there may be many things to contact you at that time. Please make sure that the news is clear."

"Ok."

Lin Xuan wiped his sweat.

Chen Yu: "One more thing. Recently, at seven o'clock, we are cooperating with Huaxia's Science Fiction Club to customize a batch of short science fiction articles. We hope that you can participate in Fenglin. Because there are already many masters in other fantasy, science fiction, and urban groups. Participated. We don’t have any in the Xianxia group, it’s a bit bleak. In addition, custom-made articles also have high rewards. If this science fiction can win an award in the end, the reward is estimated to be around one million. Even if it doesn’t win, there will be a hundred thousand manuscript fee.”

Lin Xuan didn't care about the reward.

On the contrary, after hearing Chen Yu's words, he felt a little sorry, after all, his disappearance probably caused them a lot of trouble.So after thinking about it, Lin Xuan replied: "That's fine, let me participate in this event."

"Great."

Chen Yu was overjoyed, and immediately sent over the detailed files of the customized sci-fi text.

Lin Xuan didn't read it, he wasn't particularly interested in science fiction.In my previous life, when I was in high school, I read a few science fiction novels under the guidance of my teacher.

Just customizing a short sci-fi story is a piece of cake for him.

……

……

After finishing everything, Lin Xuan drove to the Shanghai Metropolitan Theater.

As a person who lives in Shanghai, Lin Xuan is very familiar with the Shanghai Theater. As the top art building in China, various large-scale domestic and foreign events such as music, ballet, drama, and opera are often held here.It covers an area of ​​more than [-] square meters, with a building area of ​​more than [-] square meters and a height of [-] meters, with a total of ten floors.

The majestic building is awe-inspiring.

The International Piano Festival will be held here, and it will be held in the most magnificent and spectacular theater inside.

For Huaxia, this is the highest standard and etiquette!
The Chinese nation has never been stingy in holding various international events.

As soon as he got off the car, he saw Zhao Lingfeng and Xiao Yu waiting for him at the door.

"Brother Xuan."

"Lin Xuan."

The two hurried up to meet them.

Especially Xiao Yu, although he still had arrogance in his eyes, he still looked at Lin Xuan with deep admiration.As soon as he saw Lin Xuan, the returning son remembered the miracle of Lin Xuan improvising "Mark of the Rain" on the show.

Lin Xuan smiled and said, "Ling Feng, how is the event going?"

Zhao Lingfeng said: "At present, everything is going well, and all the preparations have been completed. As for the international scene, this time we have invited eight piano masters including Bertram, Fitch, and Lawrence, as well as more than [-] international pianists. Well-known piano artists will come to participate in the program. They will basically arrive in Shanghai tomorrow morning. The program will officially start at [-]:[-] p.m. The whole process will be broadcast live by Huaxia Longtai [-] and Shanghai TV. At the same time, in order to keep pace with the times, we A webcast has also been launched. Big Cat is the only official platform for this webcast.”

"big cat?"

Lin Xuan froze for a moment, then saw Zhao Lingfeng blinked.He immediately understood that Zhao Lingfeng must have invited Big Cat over for his own reasons.

"Go, go in and have a look."

Xiao Yu led the way ahead.

Soon, the three of them entered the interior of the Shanghai Metropolitan Theater and came to the luxurious theater inside.

"It's so magnificent!"

As soon as he entered the door, Lin Xuan's eyes widened.

The eye is a super large space with gold and red as the main color.The audience hall has a full thousand square meters and can accommodate more than [-] spectators.

This is nothing, what shocked Lin Xuan the most was the stage!
The huge stage has 140 square meters, which is enough for all the huge bands in the world to sing here.

"Huh? Where is it?"

Lin Xuan's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and his gaze was fixed on the first few rows of seats in the auditorium.There are three rows of seats that are completely different from other auditoriums.

First row: golden seats, tables in front covered with red silk.

In the second row, the seats are inlaid with gold, and the table in front is also covered with red silk.

The third row, red seats, the table in front is covered with ordinary red cloth.

Zhao Lingfeng explained: "The first three rows of seats are for domestic and foreign guests. The first row is for piano masters, the second row is for internationally renowned pianists and musicians, and the third row is for Huaxia and ordinary music. Family."

Lin Xuan suddenly asked, "Where is Mr. Lu sitting?"

Zhao Lingfeng had an unnatural expression: "Teacher sits in the third row."

Ok?
Lin Xuan frowned slightly.

Seeing his expression, Xiao Yu quickly explained: "Lin Xuan, don't think too much. The division of these seats has always been the international default. Those with strength sit in the most honored position. Those without strength must sit in the back. Senior Lu's international popularity and piano accomplishments, he can only sit in the third row."

"is it?"

Lin Xuan took a deep breath, and his eyes became serious: "Ling Feng, Xiao Yu. What you said just now is indeed true, strength is the most important thing. But you have to remember, this time we are the organizer! Even if none of us Huaxia understand Musicians, but the status as the host is also the most honorable! Do you understand?"

"But."

"No but!"

Lin Xuan's voice became cold and stern: "At the piano festival held in China, the guests sitting in the front two rows couldn't see our own people. It's a joke! People who didn't know thought it was held abroad. Then Lu What is the significance of this piano festival that I have spent a lot of effort and exhausted my energy on?
No!

Absolutely not!

Ling Feng, I don't expect us to sit anywhere.But Mr. Lu had to sit in the first row, and it was the most honorable middle seat!Because what he represents is not himself, but our Huaxia! "

Zhao Lingfeng hesitated: "This..."

Xiao Yu looked at the furious Lin Xuan: "Lin Xuan, be safe and don't be impatient. You also know that China's piano art has just started in the world. It's better to be humble at this time. The first is that we really don't have enough background. It also shows the courage and generosity of our Huaxia. The third..."

"fart!"

Lin Xuan couldn't listen anymore, and directly interrupted Xiao Yu's words: "Humility? Humility is not displayed at this time! The more humble you are at this time, the more others will think that we are humble, weak, and easy to bully!"

Xiao Yu's face turned red. He felt that Lin Xuan was too stubborn. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Xuan, I know you want to win honor for Huaxia. But can Senior Lu sit in that position, can he sit still? What if the world says he is not qualified?"

not qualified?
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Who dares to say?!"

(End of this chapter)