Country Composer

Chapter 32 The Advertising Spirit
What do you mean it's fine if you don't come?

Wang Xinzhu curled his lips, as for it?Isn't he just a little bit more talented than you than your man and a little bit more real than you?
Xue Cheng also laughed disdainfully, what qualifications do you have to despise the superstar Ma Xiaoshu?

Jackdaw is suffering and can't tell, do I despise him?

I was so scared!

Do you know how I got here these days?

Do you know what it’s like to find out that you don’t have conditioner in the middle of taking a shower, and suddenly a hand reaches out to pass it in for you?

Do you know what it feels like to finish your coffee only to see the words "drink less coffee and exercise more" written on the bottom of the cup?

Do you know what it feels like when you are tired from dancing practice, and some inappropriate thing is carrying a blower and blowing at you until you almost suffocate and ascend to heaven?

You know... Forget it, if you talk too much, you will cry.

In the future, I will no longer pretend to be down-to-earth people and set up training camps. It is safer to go out and stay in a hotel.

Now, as long as Jackdaw closes his eyes, Ma Xiaoshu's tiger-like smile, spinning, jumping, and fissioning with a small book in his mind is full of horror.

The live broadcast started soon, Jackdaw could only cheer up.

Liu Zexu, Zhang Dongchuan, Zhao Chuliang, Li Minghao, Zhao Qiang, Zhu Biao, Wang Xiaohao, Shi Taixi.

The eight contestants to be determined in the four groups all appeared on the stage, and the first round of lottery and competition began.

Zhu Biao played second.

"Hello, teachers, and friends in the audience. I am student No. 47 Zhu Biao, and the one who was drawn last time was 'Red Earth'. Today I bring you an original song "Red Earth Comes and Goes, A Dream"..."

Xue Cheng interrupted: "I'm sorry! You said your song was original? You wrote it yourself?"

Zhu Biao shook his head: "Ma Xiaoshu helped me write the song, is that okay?"

Xue Cheng suddenly realized: "Oh! Yes, you can continue."

There is indeed no rule in the program group that you cannot ask people to help you write songs. As long as you have the ability, you can ask superstars to write songs for you.

Zhu Biao did not forget Ma Xiaoshu's order, and said seriously: "Before the competition, I would like to thank you..."

Jackdaw's buttocks tightened, I don't need your thanks!
Zhu Biao: "Thank you Wugu Dachang! Non-fried healthy noodles!"

The teachers and the audience all laughed. Ma Xiaoshu worked really hard to advertise for the patron's father.

Jackdaw let out a long breath.

However, Zhu Biao immediately bowed to Jackdaw again: "In addition, I would like to thank Mr. Jackdaw! It was he who gave Ma Xiaoshu the inspiration to create this original work. Mr. Jackdaw has been guiding him for the past few days. Ma Xiaoshu wrote songs, thank you so much!"

still here...

Jackdaw's heart throbbed in pain.

Murderous heart ah! !
I still don't believe that I can write a good song by harassing me like this?impossible!Absolutely impossible!
Xue Cheng and Wang Xinzhu also looked at Jackdaw curiously, would he be so kind?
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Jackdaw resentfully, you betrayed me?
The prelude sounded and the melody was beautiful.

Zhu Biao recited in his magnetic voice:

"When love is washed away in the torrent of time, what is left may be only some traces of love. I hope God bless these traces are beautiful!"

At the end of the chanting, the singing voice came:
Mirror in the Mirror

Who doesn't have pity
spring and autumn come and go
……

The world of mortals comes and goes

it's all a dream
The world of mortals comes and goes and goes, but nothing

sunset to the west, moon to the east
It's hard to fill a heartless hole with true love
The world of mortals comes and goes and goes, but nothing

Jackdaw's face turned dark when he heard it. Sure enough, it was all the words he said these days. Although they were not the original words, they had the same meaning. They were all copied into songs by Ma Xiaoshu in a small notebook.

Ma Xiaoshu, what the hell are you...

It's fine to harass me, and write a song about what I scolded you, are you polite?

After the song was sung, the audience reacted strongly.

Several teachers were also very satisfied, especially Li Yating, Zhu Biao's bole and teacher, praised Zhu Biao's voice and typhoon angrily, after all Zhu Biao didn't have singing skills and skills.

In fact, the main reason is that the vocal range of this song is suitable for ordinary people to sing, Zhu Biao can completely control it, and there are bonus points for reciting the song.

Xue Cheng was also applauding: "Since the song was written by Ma Xiaoshu, shall we call him out and have a chat?"

Jackdaw shuddered: "I don't think there is any need for this?"

Wang Xinzhu said sarcastically: "It's still very necessary. Mr. Han helped him write this song, so he must be eager to hear your evaluation."

Zhou Qifeng: "Yes."

Li Yating is also very grateful to Ma Xiaoshu: "Please invite Ma Xiaoshu to come on stage. Many audience members probably don't know that Zhu Biao and Ma Xiaoshu are roommates in the university dormitory, right?"

"Wow……"

"Really?"

"No wonder."

As expected, the fire of gossip was blazing among the audience, and the interaction in the live broadcast room was also very restless.

The atmosphere has been enhanced here, and it is not appropriate not to invite.

So Ma Xiaoshu came onto the stage with the microphone in hand.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Appreciate~"

"Ma Xiaoshu, what are you doing?"

"Neuropathy!"

"Are you going to laugh at me to inherit my jury seat?"

The audience and teachers couldn't help complaining about Ma Xiaoshu's appearance, it was a bit too frenzied.

I saw that Ma Xiaoshu was wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and white rubber shoes. He was ordinary, but there was a huge green sign pinned to the T-shirt, which said the four words "Five Grains and Rice Farm"!
It was an implant placed on the coffee table in the backstage rest room, and it was quite a big card.

Ma Xiaoshu came on stage wearing the signboard of the sponsor's father.

In the corner under the stage, the advertising director of Wugu Daochang showed a satisfied smile, surrounded by the envious eyes of the advertising supervisors of big sponsors such as Te Neng Los, Hey Oh, Gold Fish Dragon, Monkey Brain Mushroom... You are really special So shameless.

The live barrage laughed like crazy:
"Booming in a trance..."

"What the hell?"

"Too much!"

"This guy has a serious brain problem!"

"Advertisers have the spirit of advertising, and advertisers are masters!"

"The five grains and rice field won the hemp."

"There is no one else for this weird thing, and he can steal the show even if he doesn't compete."

"The program team doesn't care?"

"Who dares to control a man with his own electric welding torch?"

"Ma Baohui: Ma advertising is really dedicated! Touched!"

Zhu Biao blushed slightly, and shyly hid to the side. It's not decent to have a roommate like this...

The host laughed: "Pfft... how did you get it?"

Ma Xiaoshu: "Oh? Are you asking about this 'Wugu Daochang LOGO brand of non-fried healthy noodles'?"

Host: "Uh..."

Ma Xiaoshu: "I sewed this piece of 'Wugu Daochang LOGO brand of non-fried healthy noodles' with a needle and thread. How did the holes get made?"

Host: "I don't guess! What everyone wants to know is, are you and Zhu Biao really roommates?"

Ma Xiaoshu was slightly disappointed: "Yes! There are also Niu Ziming and Gou Jian, the four of us live in a dormitory."

Xue Cheng: "Which Gou Jian? Is he also our student?"

Ma Xiaoshu: "Yes! But he's in the northern division, because he didn't pass the auditions in the western, eastern, and southern divisions. Yes, Lao Zhou knew him, the one who spit on you."

Zhou Qifeng covered his face: "..."

I do not recognize!

Xue Cheng helped Lao Zhou out of the siege and said, "When did you compose this song "A Dream Comes and Goes in the Red Dust"?"

Ma Xiaoshu showed a look of reminiscence: "This starts from the day when I signed an advertising contract with 'Non-fried Healthy Noodles' Wugu Dachang'..."

(End of this chapter)