Treasure Island 1992, starting from the Four Little Heavenly Kings

Chapter 336: If you fail to kill the gods, you will be killed by the gods.
December 1995, 12, Taipei.

In the early morning, just after dawn, Wang Leehom got up.

After washing, he immediately rode his beloved motorcycle and went straight to the nearby video store.

While riding on his motorcycle, the cold winter wind blew by, making him shrink back.

However, although the weather was cold, his heart was extremely hot.

Today is a big day.

At least it was a big day for him.

Just today, his debut album "Love Rival Beethoven" was released.

The only thing that made him uneasy was that in addition to his record release today, his idol Chen Qiming also released a record on this day.

The album was released on the same day as Chen Qiming. To be honest, he was both worried and anxious, but also vaguely looking forward to it.

Worried about poor record sales.

The expectation is to expect that the sales of his records will explode.

Since he is a fan of Chen Qiming, he naturally knows very well about Chen Qiming's deeds.

He remembers very clearly that when Chen Qiming debuted, he released records against Jimmy Lin at the time.

And with that record, he defeated Jimmy Lin in one fell swoop and became a generational supernova.

Therefore, Wang Leehom also had different thoughts.

An idol can defeat Jimmy Lin and become famous instantly, so why can't you defeat your idol?
He is hoping that his record can beat Chen Qiming.

If he could do it, he would be the God-Slayer.

To be honest, he was full of disdain for those guys in Hong Kong and Taiwan who avoided fighting after seeing Chen Qiming releasing a record.

Everyone is as timid as a mouse.

If you don't even dare to fight, how can you talk about becoming a big singer?

Unlike myself, I have courage and strength.

He has already made a plan. If this record cannot defeat his idol, then he will make the next one.

In short, he fell in love with his idol.

He believed that one day, he, Wang Leehom, would become a God-Slayer.

With the intention of killing the gods, Wang Leehom increased the accelerator of his beloved motorcycle to the maximum, and soon arrived at the large video store closest to his home.

"hiss……"

Before the car had even parked, Wang Leehom was stunned by the scene in front of the video store.

"Squeeze what?"

"Damn it, someone stepped on me!"

"Boy, why don't you join the team? We are all fans of A Ming, right?"

"Why not? Don't say such things. There are so many Amin fans, and everyone comes to jump in line. So why don't I buy the record?"

There were a lot of people outside the video store, and there were noisy noises, making the place noisy.

Wang Leehom made a rough count and found that there were at least a hundred people present.

Not to mention that, he could see a large number of people coming here later.

Seeing this scene, Wang Leehom's heart sank.

He suddenly had some doubts about his idea of ​​killing gods.

It seems that so many people are here to buy Chen Qiming's records.

With such popularity, can he kill a god?

Let alone Tu Shen, will his records be gathering dust in the corner?
With deep worries, Wang Leehom also walked to the back of the crowd and started to line up with everyone.

Looking up, there was a huge banner hanging on the sign of the video store.

"Chen Qiming's new album "Nocturne" will see you on December [-]th!"

Next to the huge banner writing is a huge poster of Chen Qiming.

On the poster, Chen Qiming is sitting in an empty hall and playing passionately. Next to the portrait is the word "Nocturne".

Compared with Chen Qiming's promotional posters that are so huge that passersby can see them at a glance, his posters are pitifully small.

There are only a few here and there among the many posters.

If he hadn't gone out of his way to look for it, he probably wouldn't have found it.

"These video store owners are so powerful!"

He couldn't help but curse inwardly.

Chen Qiming did not pay for such a large promotional poster.These posters were made entirely spontaneously by the video store owners.

The purpose, the purpose is naturally to sell more records.

Ever since Chen Qiming's first few records became a hit and made money for these disc sellers, Chen Qiming became their big daddy.

Whenever Chen Qiming's record is released, Chen Qiming's record publishing company does not have to pay any money. These disc sellers will spontaneously produce various promotional posters to attract people.

wow...

"Oh, so many people!"

With the sound of the rolling shutter door being opened, the video store opened.

The boss is a fat man with a happy face.

After seeing the crowd of people queuing up to another street outside, a smile spread across his face.

"Everyone comes in one by one, don't let everyone in! If there are too many people, it will be chaotic when they come in!"

While greeting the guests, the fat boss opened the VCD next to him, put a disc in, and turned on the TV next to him.

Seeing the boss turning on the TV, everyone, including Wang Leehom, looked at the TV.

This year's Chen Qiming released an album and did not play the role of pre-release songs to hit the charts.

So far, no one knows what songs are on this record and what they are like.

Well, that is Chen Qiming.

If another singer dared to do this, 100% of the record sales would be wiped out.

Who the hell will buy your record if you don’t know whether the song is good or bad?

And Chen Qiming.

His consecutive hits have directly boosted his reputation.

It is recognized that the products produced by Chen Qiming must be high-quality.

Therefore, even if none of Chen Qiming's songs have been released, a large number of fans still come to buy them.

Of course, Chen Qiming did this because of his reputation.

If one or two of his subsequent albums are not of good quality and are not liked by fans, then next time if Chen Qiming dares to release an album directly without releasing a prelude, many people will definitely not buy it.

“I hope the quality isn’t too good!”

Wang Leehom prayed secretly in his heart.

He didn't know how he could be so mean. Logically speaking, he was a loyal fan of Chen Qiming, so he should expect his songs to be of good quality.

Now, he actually expects the quality of the record to not be too good.

As the VCD was turned on, the song started ten seconds later.

The melodious sound of the flute came out first.

Listening to the sound of the flute, Wang Leehom felt like he was dreaming back to ancient Jiangnan.

【The wind is sticky here】

【The thoughts that stick to the passers-by】

[The rain is here and tangled into a thread]

【Pressing us to miss the world】

Along with Chen Qiming's familiar voice, pictures began to appear on the TV.

On the lake with clear water and endless sky, a white figure was holding a boat and approaching slowly.

Following the camera, everyone saw clearly who it was.

Isn’t it none other than Little Dragon Girl Li Ruotong!

Li Ruotong, wearing a white dress, danced gracefully amid the singing.

Not far away from her, Chen Qiming, also dressed in ancient costume, was playing the piano.

"sounds so good!"

"As expected of Mingshen, it's another great song!"

"Ming Shen is so cool, and he matches Li Ruotong so well. Why didn't TVB ask Ming Shen to play Yang Guo? If he had played it, it would have been more suitable!"

"I'm overthinking it. A Ming's salary is so high and TVB is so stingy. How could they possibly hire him!"

His ears were filled with the voices of others praising Chen Qiming.

Listening to these words, Wang Leehom couldn't help but lower his head.

"It's over. If you fail to kill the gods, you will be killed by the gods!"

(End of this chapter)