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A certain elderly man in the audience couldn't help but also hummed along, and then said to the secretary next to him, "This kid is interesting, who said that our Chinese music is not good, look, the whole audience sang in a chorus, directly suppressing the group of Japanese and Korean singers, really relieved.

Young people should have an attitude. Whoever is young does not have an attitude? I also know this guy. I also pay attention to the news every day. I have seen some information about this guy. I have also heard his songs. I like that song "Compendium of Materia Medica" very much.

Give some young people more tolerance. Art creation needs a little tolerance. If it is the same, it cannot produce art, and it needs a game-breaker.

I always thought it was because we didn’t let it go, and we were all responsible for this group of capital. They don’t want to engage in creation at all, are they slow to come in? I hope this kid can teach China Entertainment a lesson and tell them that originality is the right way. "

The secretary looked at Chen Shaorong, understood what it meant, and gave Chen Shaorong some tolerance for artistic creation, and a little tolerance for Chen Shaorong.

The secretary quickly sent this to some media, and some media knew what it meant, and immediately organized people to start editing the announcement.

In a courtyard in the imperial capital, an old man with gray hair and wearing a Chinese tunic suit entered the house to change his shoes and saw his grandson and granddaughter shouting in the living room: "Hurry up and use the nunchuck to hum haha~"

"What are you two doing? What are you singing about? You are chattering. You want to learn how to learn nunchucks. Then someday I will arrange for someone to teach you. It will be good for your health." The old man looked at the children and asked.

"Grandpa~Look, this is Chen Shaorong. He is amazing. He is fighting against Japanese and Korean singers alone. He is No.1 in Chinese. He is so handsome and cool! We will go to his concert in the future." said the two children.

"Okay, hehehehe, hehehehe every day, wash your hands and eat quickly, the high school entrance examination is coming soon, you are not in a hurry, right?" An old woman in an apron came out of the kitchen with food.

"As long as you take the test well, after the test, I will arrange for you to go to his concert, what is it called?" the old man said with a smile.

"Chen Shaorong, Erdong Chen, young Shao, honorable Rong, grandpa, you can't lie to me." The little girl hugged her grandpa and said.

"Then it's a deal." The old man said high-fiving his grandchildren.

At the performance site, after Chen Shaorong sang the nunchuck, the audience shouted one more song, one more song.

But Chen Shaorong's time is limited, only one song.

However, the secretary of the old man sitting in the audience had already communicated in advance, and the organizer immediately ran to Chen Shaorong's side and said, "You can sing another song, Compendium of Materia Medica, okay."

Chen Shaorong nodded. This opportunity should not be missed. When Chen Shaorong returned to the court again, there were thunderous cheers from the audience.

"Next, I'll bring you a song called "Compendium of Materia Medica." Chen Shaorong put back on the earbuds that he took off, and then the lyrics of "Compendium of Materia Medica" appeared on the big screen. It was not there during the performance just now, and it was put on temporarily because an old man in the audience liked to listen to this song.

Chen Shaorong was still on stage, and it was too late for the temporary choreographer, otherwise Gao Low would arrange some backup dancers for Chen Shaorong.

As for the family having dinner in the courtyard of the Imperial Capital, two middle school students watched Chen Shaorong appear on TV and sang the Compendium of Materia Medica. After eating quickly, they wiped their mouths and began to sing along.

The old man was puzzled, didn't these two kids like Han Guo's stars before, and they were criticized by him, what kind of stars do they like every day, and who is this Chen Shaorong.

When the old man came to the TV, he followed suit. He thought it was from a pop singer, but he was shocked when he saw the lyrics.

This word, this word is written with too much depth, it’s so good, the old man has been staring at the lyrics, listening to the audience’s chorus on TV, it really made him feel different.

In the past, he didn't watch any variety shows. Every day, there were Japanese, Korean, European and American stars, especially these years Han Guo stars swept the world, and it can be said that they are everywhere in Chinese-speaking areas. The streets and alleys are full of Han Guo songs.

At the party, songs from the cold country were also sung, all of which were covered by others.

"Is this also a cover song?" the old man asked, because what he was afraid of was that if this song could be made abroad, then even the most basic national culture would not have to be written by those people in the future, right?
"That's not true. It's Chen Shaorong's own. He said don't let the Korean wave be too arrogant. The Hualiu is the strongest. Don't be too cold, but support Chinese originals." The little granddaughter said.

"That's good, well said, what is this person's name?" the old man asked again.

"Chen Shaorong, Chen Shaorong, Chen Shaorong." Sun Tzu said it three times.

The old man nodded, a little interested, he looked at the TV and said, "Where can I listen to his other songs?"

"Here, it's all here. The new album is on sale. There are better songs in it. We bought a digital album. You can listen to it. It is said that the CD album is signed. I really want to go." The grandson handed the phone to his grandfather. It was all songs by Chen Shaorong.

"When you pass the exam, I'll arrange it. For the rest of the interview, I'll just look at your grades, and I'll just play around every day." The old man said, no matter what the exam is, it will be arranged, as long as the child likes it, but also give some small goals.

The old man looked at the lyrics of the nunchuck with his mobile phone. This is well written. The sick man in East Asia was kicked away. This is to enhance national consciousness. There is also the descendant of the dragon. The writing is great. There is a dragon in the far east.

"I said, why are you acting like a child? If you don't eat, hurry up and watch something." The old lady put down the bowl and chopsticks and blamed.

The old man stood up with the mobile phone and smiled, "Isn't this to promote the relationship with the children? Have you heard Chen Shaorong's songs?"

"I've heard it, I listen to it every day, you two little babies humming all day long, it's hard not to listen to it, but this kid's lyrics are really good." The old lady said to the old man with a bowl of millet porridge.

"It's interesting." The old man smiled.

Chen Shaorong didn't know that his performance tonight had completely established him in China Entertainment. It was the first time that people knew that talent was irresistible. It was the first time that people felt a sense of national pride. It turns out that Chinese songs can also be so strong.

Don't be too arrogant about the Hallyu, Chen Shaorong is here, and he wants to fight against the Hallyu with his own strength.

"Goodbye!" Chen Shaorong waved away after singing.

"Let's go, I'm sleepy." An old man sitting under the stage said.

"Do you want to~"

"No, other people's children are under too much pressure, let him play." The old man knew that the secretary wanted Chen Shaorong to meet and say hello to the old man, but the old man didn't want to see him.How embarrassing.

He also played music when he was young. He was good at playing and singing in college. He was also a literary youth when he was young. It has been a long time since he had this feeling. He will go to Chen Shaorong's concert in the future. He has become a fan of Chen Shaorong.

"By the way, is Zhou Moyu's new book here?" the old man asked.

"Here, put it in the car." The secretary said.

"Then I can read it a few more times tonight. Remember, don't bother Chen Shaorong, let alone Zhou Moyu. I just like to read. I don't want to affect other people's creation because of me. I'm just an ordinary book fan. You tell the following group of people, don't go, whoever is going, if I find out, I will never forgive you.

Remember, only when the art market is handed over to the artists themselves, can a hundred flowers bloom. If too many locks are placed on others, it will be impossible to develop. Let's look at the largest framework, and don't participate too much in the rest. " said the old man.

"Be sure to do as you say." The secretary stood there with a briefcase and said.

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A party made Chen Shaorong's topic rush to the hot search, ranking in the top three. There were praises and criticisms about his topic.

For example, some idol fans felt that their brother was ashamed, so they said that Chen Shaorong faked singing, and said that Chen Shaorong used good microphones and stereos for singing, but their brother used poor ones, and they already sang very well.

Many fans in the fan circle came to besiege Chen Shaorong, and some veteran singer fans also came to besiege Chen Shaorong, just because Chen Shaorong revealed the fig leaf of the Chinese music scene at a party and told everyone that he was the only one, and the rest were bubbles.

In fact, many fans are making excuses for themselves, why?Some fans don’t want their beliefs to collapse, they can’t accept that their idols are imperfect and weak, and they’re afraid of being ridiculed by those around them for liking this person, so they do whatever it takes to help idols argue and slander others.

Chen Shaorong was slandered by this group of people, saying that he lip-synced.

Maybe this is the only way to make people think that Chen Shaorong is not that strong?
(End of this chapter)