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Chapter 188 Poet Laureate (Earth)
Although internal entertainment used to call all kinds of artists "teachers", it was not for asking for advice, so from the first sentence of the conversation between Wang Jian and Truman, the whole chat rhythm was as confusing as if the fog of war had been opened.

From then on, Wang Jian deeply understood why Lu Linlang didn't let Truman open his mouth easily, because chatting with Trumen would have sequelae.

It felt like breaking into a fog, and I couldn't figure out what Truman wanted to say, whether those words were offensive or unintentional, whether they were spurs or encouragements.

But celebrity entertainers have various personalities. As an ace host, Wang Jian has seen many of them, and his extremely high professionalism allows him to persevere to the end.

And Lu Linlang saw Wang Jian's face turn red when he was saying goodbye, and felt that the ace host should check his blood pressure.

Wang Jian took a blood pressure medicine when she went out.

After sending Wang Jian away, Lu Linlang returned to Chumen's room and sighed at him, forget it, everything was expected, and there was no need to emphasize anything, but there was one thing that had to be prepared in advance.

"Truman, let me discuss an itinerary with you." Lu Linlang said, "There will be an award ceremony for the Golden Song Awards in the Bay Area in two weeks' time. You will be nominated for the best composition, and Sister Xingyun will be nominated for the best singing and top ten awards." Candidates for the big golden song, if you agree, we will go together."

"Golden Song Award...I know this." Truman's eyes lit up a little, "There is a lot of attention."

"Yes, the live broadcast of the event has hundreds of millions of viewers, and the post-event spread will spread around the world. Hundreds of millions of Chinese will pay attention to this event." This is what Lu Linlang is worried about, "So if you go, you must remember Don't let anything happen, once something happens, your career as an artist will be ruined."

That's right, this is what Lu Linlang is most worried about. It's okay to talk to insiders such as Wang Jian or the program director of "Song of China" without thinking, but if it is on an international stage like the Golden Song Awards , there are some inappropriate remarks, it is very likely that they will be blocked.

That's it.

"I don't need to talk." Truman said that he has a lot of experience in playing 'Dumb Bride'.

Lu Linlang shook her head, "If you win an award and you want to give a speech on stage, you must remember to say it according to the script, and there will be reporters interviewing you. I will try my best to communicate with all reporters, but not all media will buy our face. So, you have to remember a bottom line."

Um.Truman obediently pretended to be all ears.

"National honor." Lu Linlang said four words, "Don't do or say any actions or words that tarnish or may tarnish the national honor, and once you encounter such an incident, try your best to stop it, understand? "

"Understood." Truman agreed with a crystal-clear smile.

Of course Lu Linlang could understand, it meant 'not understanding at all'.

Immediately she took out a small national flag, threw it on the ground, and asked Truman, "What should you do?"

Truman showed a puzzled expression.

"You have to pick it up immediately, because it represents national honor." Lu Linlang said, "Let's do some training next."

Truman thought that this training should be the same as before, the etiquette training of not blinking in the face of strong light, but it was not like this. In the next few days, Lu Linlang showed him a series of movies:
"Five Heroes of Langya Mountain".

"Shangganling".

"Sparkling Red Star".

"Song of Youth".

……

The rehearsal scene of the seventh phase of "Songs of China".

This time, Truman arrived in Star City earlier, so the rehearsal time overlapped with other singers. He saw Vegito soaring on stage and Zhong Lin performing folk songs on stage. When it was Truman’s turn, Truman sang his new song for the first time.

The song is called "Poet Laureate".

This is a narrative poem, an epic narrative song.

In the song, the 'poet laureate' is the highest honor given to a poet by a country named Octo, and this 'poet laureate' is honored to be granted immortality by the gods.

Afterwards, he experienced the age of gods with prosperous faith, and also experienced the dark century when the gods fell, and finally saw the extraordinary era when human civilization defeated the gods with its own power and possessed the power of the gods. He died on him, and he finally died in peace.

When other singers heard about Truman's rehearsal, the rehearsal for Truman had reached the third round. Singing softly in the interlude of the door songs, the whole form is like a small opera, and the majestic and epic sense of gravity is enough to suffocate the listener.

When Truman sang the last sentence, the female chorus sang:
"God of the rainbow with wings down, please come and sprinkle roses on the body of the poet laureate, and guard him lovingly forever."

At the end of the singing, Truman stood on the stage holding the microphone, as if he was standing in the aftertaste of the song, as if he was standing on the ladder of history, his quiet and transparent temperament seemed to be a human being with turbulent waves era of legends.

Zhong Lin, who was sitting under the stage, burst into tears at this moment, her music producer and her husband fully understood this feeling, because he was also applauding, applauding in half-baked Chinese: "It's great! "

"How could he write this kind of work?" Zhong Lin grabbed her husband's arm, "It's so thick! It's as thick as the human era!"

"Yes! That's it!" Zhong Lin's husband fully understood Zhong Lin's emotion, "It seems like a real history!"

clap clap clap!
There was another applause in the arena.

"Encore~~" A sweet voice appeared with the applause, or you could call this voice 'clamp', but it was indeed her natural voice.

Hearing this voice, Lu Linlang turned her head in surprise, and saw a person she never wanted to see.

Why is she here?
……

Fan Xuanxuan, the queen of the song, sat with her manager, surrounded by the program director and other staff. As the singer of "Kicking the Pavilion" in the seventh issue of "Song of China", she did come to this program for a small reason. For Truman who is standing on the stage at the moment.

Seeing that Truman finished singing, Fan Xuanxuan stood up and walked to the stage. Before she could get close to Truman, Lu Linlang stopped between her and Truman.

"Isn't this Senior Sister Lu?" Fan Xuanxuan smiled charmingly, "What a coincidence."

"Hello, Teacher Fan." Lu Linlang greeted Trumen, and introduced, "This is Teacher Fan, and this is Trumen. Okay, Trumen, let's go back."

"Wait." Fan Xuanxuan took a step forward, and naturally took Truman's arm, "Mr. Chu, what's the name of the song you sang just now? Did you write it yourself? It's really nice."

Truman smiled and nodded, this time Lu Linlang 'unlocked' his speaking function, so he could speak, but Lu Linlang also told him to try to speak as little as possible.

"Written by VIC. It's called Poet Laureate," Truman said.

"Who is VIC?" Fan Xuanxuan couldn't help asking when she got an unexpected answer.

"Vic is Victoria, a maid of a princess, a talented poet and singer." Truman was about to introduce Victoria's existence, but suddenly he heard Lu Linlang coughing desperately, so he stopped talking.

"I'm sorry, I said too much." Truman smiled cleanly.

(End of this chapter)