This star just wants to learn.

Chapter 897 War Letter
On the music player, Pu Tong's slightly novel singing style caused several people to frown...

The rhythmic foundation of this hip-hop may not seem new, but it is well expressed in the song "Runaway" and is very impressive.

From a professional perspective, this song can be said to have created another industry standard for hip-hop music, or at least another new way of expression...

"Is this the work of that Chinese boy?"

The leading black man frowned. To be honest, it was definitely not the right choice to be an opponent to someone who could create this kind of music... At least, it was not rational.

Charlie has no intention of fighting with a master. It is not easy for him to get the honor and status he has today. Who would have nothing to do and challenge such a strong opponent?

He thought that his gift and talent were no less than others, but he just couldn't write this song no matter what.

He is a pop musician and understands the importance of communication. He needs to use the most straightforward language to communicate with the audience. This song "Runaway" perfectly achieves this. Pu Tong's strength makes him feel an unspeakable threat.

"Yeah, I didn't expect that they would assign such a difficult task... It's really suffocating to compete with such a singer." The charming female singer fiddled with her wavy wine-red hair. "But who could have thought that they would hit such a wall this time?"

This cultural exchange festival event caused a huge stir and was known to everyone. As a successful person, Pu Tong received countless praises and respect, while the representatives of their country naturally endured the ridicule as losers.

Who would have thought that they would take the initiative to cause trouble, but they would end up losing more than they gained, and completely become Pu Tong's stepping stone...

"These guys had nothing to do but provoke others, and now they've caused trouble and are asking us to deal with it..." The tattooed man at the side pounded the table, immediately expressing his dissatisfaction with the top management.

Don't forget, this is the United States. It's no big deal to say such outrageous words. This is how it is in their free country.

"It's okay. The price they offered is not low. We won't lose anything." The man with a mustache stretched his body lazily. "Five of us working together, can't we beat a brat from the East?"

It wasn't that he was overconfident. The five of them were all well-known singers in North America, and they would be among the top singers in the world. They were brought together by the top management this time, only to deal with a kid from China...

It should be that the top management has been completely annoyed by this little Chinese face, so much so that they have begun to do whatever it takes.

In his opinion, this was somewhat of a waste of talent. At least there was no need for so many people. Even if the boy was really gifted and could easily fight two people alone, then wouldn't it be enough for them to have three people? There was no need for five people at all.

"Don't underestimate Erangel. He was able to improvise two high-quality pieces in that kind of situation. This means that his strength has no upper limit..." Charlie paused and couldn't help but cast his eyes towards the little blonde girl sleeping on the table in the corner. "At least, his talent is not inferior to Hetty's."

The other three were stunned when they heard this, and couldn't help but look at the "porcelain doll" who had not said a word so far. The fact that she could appear here at the age of only sixteen had already proved Hedy's unparalleled talent in the field of music.

Unlike them, little Hedy was not a singer, but a world-class pianist... Maybe this sounds incredible, but at the age of fifteen, she had already completed her piano solo in the Golden Hall.

However, while she was gifted, God also took away other things from her. Apart from music, she was indifferent to everything. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she had a mental illness.

"Comparing Hedy with that kid, isn't that a bit too much of a compliment?" The tattooed man paused. "Although that kid's work is good, he hasn't won any international awards so far... You know, popularity doesn't mean strength."

Many musicians are conceited and think they are superior to others. They do not believe in the public's aesthetic taste and only trust their own judgment. The fact that many vulgar things can become popular just proves this point.

When it comes to art, they only believe in their own judgment and professional judges. At least until Pu Tong wins a truly international award, he will not recognize Pu Tong's strength. The other people smiled without commenting. This is true. The strength of an artist still needs to be affirmed by professionals. The oriental boy has not yet reached this level.

Perhaps this enemy is not as powerful as they imagined...

"distortion."

A childish female voice sounded without warning. The blonde girl who was dozing on the table did not look up, but raised her hand and pointed at the music player beside her.

Just when the others didn't know what Hetty wanted to express, a distorted chant appeared at the end of the song.

The electronic voice and the intensified breathing sound are like a mouth sealed with tape, roaring, shouting, complaining, explaining, but people can't hear it clearly, people can't hear it...

The five of them closed their mouths at the same time; the creative singing of this part was so shocking that they all forgot to comment.

This kind of feeling cannot be achieved by any other treatment method. I asked them to continue writing this song, and the last part would at most be a sublimation, but Pu Tong's treatment is absolutely divine!

If the first half is a very high-quality representative hip-hop music, then the ending is absolutely god-level.

It is no exaggeration to say that "Runaway" is a god.

"Perhaps it's not a matter of time before this guy wins an international award..." Charlie held his chin with both hands and said seriously, "Everyone, he is indeed capable of taking on five people at once."

The others frowned but did not deny it.

The blonde girl then dropped her arms in a free-falling manner, and her fingers subconsciously began to play the piano in the air on the table, as if reflecting her inner thoughts.

Interesting guy...

……

Since returning to China, Pu Tong has never opened his external network account again. Firstly, he doesn't care about it, and secondly, it is indeed troublesome to go online by circumventing the firewall.

But today he had to open it and take a look. Strangely enough, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs just called him and asked him to check his account.

Pu Tong didn't quite understand what it meant, but since the other party called specially, it must be something big.

He borrowed a VPN software from Iori Yukino, and after opening his account, he found that the account he registered had an additional identity authentication at some point, which seemed to be added by the official.

What surprised him even more was actually a private message, which seemed to be a declaration of war...

"We are looking forward to this day."

(End of this chapter)