From being on the show with my ex, it started to explode

In the first round of the King of Singer Competition, the competition of 64 to 32 is still going on.

The next day, Song Ci got up early and came to CCTV again.

The four singers who made the cut last night gathered together.

The four people exchanged pleasantries.

"Song Ci, I was so touched by the song you sang last night!"

"Teacher Gu, you are so rock and roll, you are going to shake my heart out!"

"Hahaha! Everyone, I hope we won't face each other in the next round!"

Song Ci calmly talked and laughed with the other three people.

Everyone is a nodding acquaintance.

At present, the music market in China is still very large.

According to incomplete statistics, the number of singers in China who have released records and sold more than 1000 single records exceeds [-].

But so far, there are many people who are called kings of singers in the world, but... there are only ten people in the whole country of China who have actually won the championship of the king of singers competition.

While everyone was talking and laughing, the staff of the event organizing committee came: "

Dear teachers, please follow me and we will draw the theme for the next round of competition! "

The staff was very polite, and Song Ci and others quickly followed him to a large room.

Here, there are 28 blind boxes.

There were originally 32, but 4 of them were already drawn yesterday by the four winners after the first day of competition.

Of course Song Ci and others knew about this, so at this moment everyone was looking forward to what they could open in the blind box.

"Let me emphasize again, teachers. There are a total of sixteen themes, and two of them are in pairs. The one who draws the same theme will be the opponent in the next round."

At this time, several cameras were filming Song Ci and others.

In order to make the competition fair and just, the entire drawing process was broadcast live.

Although it is now after nine o'clock in the morning, there are still many netizens watching the live broadcast of the lottery, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeds 100 million.

"Haha, what do you think Song Ci will draw this time?"

"I saw someone draw an apple yesterday, it was outrageous!"

"How outrageous is Apple! You didn't see Teacher Feng Xipu, and you just drew a clown mask!"

At this time, four people in Song Ci walked up.

Some people nervously walked back and forth among these blind boxes, wondering which one they should choose.

Song Ci also walked through the blind boxes and finally opened a blind box.

Inside is a white clown mask.

Several other singers also picked their own.

One drew the notebook.

One drew a landscape painting.

One directly picked up a microphone.

The four of them looked at each other and started complaining.

"Our...one is really more outrageous than the other!"

"This notebook does have some direction, this landscape painting... haha, you clown mask..."

"Wait a minute, the four people drawn out yesterday...one of them is a clown mask, right?"

Song Ci didn't care about yesterday's lottery, but the staff came up with a smile and said:
"Yes, Teacher Feng Xipu also drew a clown mask. Teacher Song Ci, you and Teacher Feng Xipu are your opponents in the next round. As for the other three teachers, you have to wait for the subsequent singers to draw lots."

Feng Xipu... is the old man in the music industry who eliminated Song Hongdou.

Isn't this a coincidence?

At this moment, the news that Song Ci and Feng Xipu would face off in the next round was also spread by the media in an instant.

"Damn it! Did Wang Zha have a duel in advance?"

"Song Ci is in danger this time!"

"Hahaha! Song Ci, quickly avenge your wife!!"

"The first round hasn't even ended yet, and I'm already looking forward to what's going to happen in the second round?"

"Isn't this really something the tournament organizing committee is doing?"

As soon as Song Ci walked out of CCTV, he received a call from Song Hongdou.

As soon as the connection was connected, she laughed happily: "If you can't avenge me this time, don't even think about having fun with me in the future!"

Song Ci said calmly: "Don't worry, you don't know what your husband's strength is?"

Song Hongdou: "Hahaha! Be serious, Feng Xipu has been a veteran for many years, and the connections he has are not even comparable to ours!"

Magic City.

Feng Xipu walked the bird outside, and when he returned home, his son told him that his opponent in the next round was Song Ci.

"Is Song Ci almost the youngest singer in this competition?" Feng Xipu asked.

His son nodded and said, "But he is still very strong!"

Feng Xipu took a sip of tea and his eyes fell on the clown mask placed on the seat, his eyes looking thoughtful.

"I was thinking about the subject of clowns, and I could write about it with reference to playing cards."

"Dad, your melody writing is already at an advanced level, so there will definitely be no problem. Although this subject matter is difficult, it is definitely even more difficult when it comes to Song lyrics."

Feng Xipu hummed softly.

After so many years of ups and downs in the world, he has won three Golden Melody Awards for Best Male Singer and four Best Lyrics Awards. He is full of confidence.

After Song Ci left Shangjing City, he did not return directly to the crew. Instead, he came to the largest physical bookstore in the Western Capital.

Today is an event specially organized by Chang'an Publishing House for Song Ci.

The cumulative sales of the "Two Song Dynasty" series currently published by Chang'an Publishing House have exceeded the 2 million mark.

This does not take into account the previous sales of Xidu Publishing House.

If the sales volume of Xidu Publishing House is included, the cumulative sales volume of the entire "Winds of the Two Song Dynasties" series in China will basically exceed 6-7 million.

This is a particularly scary number.

Nearly five thousand die-hard readers of the "Two Song Dynasties" series came to the scene, and more than fifty media were present.

Even a large part of them are not local media in Xidu, but come from all over the country.

This shows everyone’s pursuit of Song poetry.

When Song Ci stood on the stage, the audience suddenly burst into cheers.

"Song Ci Song Ci!"

"Wow! I really like Li Qingzhao. Your writing is really great!"

A group of fangirls roared in the audience, and each one was more beautiful than the other.

Song Ci waved to everyone. Today’s event is a complete set of 1 special commemorative editions of "Two Song Dynasties 7-[-]".

Those who buy it can get Song Ci's signature.In other words, today is actually a large-scale autograph session.

Readers are already eager to buy books.

The media that came in droves used this limited time to interview Song Ci.

The key question for everyone is naturally when will the final chapter officially meet with readers.

So Song Ci held up the microphone, looked at the readers in the audience, and answered this question seriously:
"It won't be long. Some friends who follow me should know that I am on the crew filming, and I can promise you that apart from filming, I will use my spare time to write the final chapter! I will try to release it before the year!"

These words immediately brought the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

"Good good!"

"Don't lie to us!"

"That's not right! In addition to filming, you are also participating in the King of Singer Competition. If you reach the finals, it will waste a lot of time!"

"Holy crap! When you say that, I don't even know now whether I should support Song Ci to go further in the competition or eliminate him quickly!"

At the autograph session for 5000 people, Song Ci started signing autographs after nine o'clock in the morning. He broke out seven or eight signature pens, and finally finished all the autographs at almost six o'clock in the evening.

Apart from eating a packed lunch for 10 minutes, I was so exhausted.

"If the editor-in-chief asks me for a book signing in the future, I will never agree to it again!" Song Ci sat in the car, feeling that his hands were no longer his own.

When he first started signing, he wrote more seriously.

But as time went by, he felt that his writing became a bit perfunctory, just holding the pen and scribbling casually.

Liao Jie sat aside and smiled with her lips pursed: "Boss, look at Weibo. Many people think your cool cursive handwriting is an extremely lucky signature!"

At this point, Liao Jie and others couldn't hold back anymore and couldn't help laughing.

Song Ci waved his hand and said: "I am really relying on the fact that there are many people who like me at the scene, so I am a little more casual. If I really want to hold such an event again in the future, the number of people must be controlled within a thousand people. The signature written in this way, at least It’s understandable!”

Seeing Song Ci's languid expression, Liao Jie knew that Song Ci had become serious and immediately stopped the smile on his face.

The next day, Song Ci returned to the crew, and he was naturally welcomed by everyone.

Tang Shi came forward and said, "Congratulations, I knew you could do it. Have you thought of the new song for the next round?"

Cai Cunyi smiled and said: "You'd better let Lao Song take a rest. The next competition is still about a month away, right? Slowly think about it!"

Song Ci actually already had works in mind.

This is a Cantonese song, and what he lacks right now is... he doesn't know how to speak Cantonese.

Fortunately, the actor who plays the priest is an authentic Xiangjiang native.

So in the next period of time, during filming breaks, Song Ci asked the other party to teach him Cantonese.

This actor is called Jiang Qi. He is over 50 years old. He is known as the golden supporting actor in the world. He usually speaks in a gentle and gentle manner.

This night, the sky was extremely beautiful, and the sky was a brilliant purple.

After everyone finished today's shooting, the crew's chef cooked barbecue for everyone, so everyone stayed together.

The young actor who plays Huang Mao is called He Yu, and he is a disciple of Song Ci and Cai Cunyi's Tang poetry.

After graduating, he acted in plays for two years at the Xidu Repertory Theater. His acting skills were highly appreciated by the dean, so he auditioned for "I'm Not the God of Medicine" and finally succeeded in getting the role of Huang Mao.

At this moment, he was grilling barbecue with the cook, smiling and giving a thumbs up to Song Ci, who was studying Cantonese seriously, and said:

"Senior, your language talent is really awesome. It's only been a week, and you've actually learned how to confuse the fake with the real thing! At least to my ears, you are an out-and-out Xiangjiang native. !”

Tang Shi and her assistant came over carrying a large bag of milk tea. When they heard what He Yu said, they teased:
"I don't want you to flatter our screenwriter like this!"

Jiang Qidao: "Take more pictures and ask the screenwriter teacher to add two more scenes for you, haha!"

Song Ci smiled lightly and shook his head.

Tang Shi looked at him and asked, "What kind of milk tea do you want to drink?"

Song Ci said: "Whatever."

So Tang Shi handed Song Ci a cup of taro flavor.

"Come on, come on, let's see how my grilled eggplant tastes!" He Yu came up with a grilled eggplant as if he was offering a treasure.

Tang Shi ate a chopstick quickly and then gave the other party a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

Song Ci also took a bite and said: "This garlic paste is the best, but if you eat too much, it tastes bad in your mouth!"

Tang Shi glanced at Song Ci and said, "What are you afraid of? Who are you going to kiss after eating?"

Song Ci immediately glared at her.

Tang Shi smiled and Song Ci took the lyrics of his new song from his hand: "Let me take a look at the lyrics of your new song."

She unfolded the lyrics sheet and blinked.

She was sitting next to Song Ci. The air was slightly cool at the moment. She was wearing a pink long-sleeved dress, with silver ears on her crystal earlobes, and her hair was draped casually.

The bright white light fell on her crystal hibiscus pink face, making her face soft and supple.

After a while, she raised her head, looked at Song Ci with her bright eyes, and said as if she took a breath of cold air:

"The lyrics are so well written!"

Jiang Qi said while eating skewers: "

Yes, you don’t understand Cantonese. If you understand Cantonese, you will know that the lyrics really fit the rhymes of Cantonese perfectly. "

As he spoke, he looked at Song Ci with admiration and continued:
"If you weren't still learning Cantonese from me, based on the professionalism of your word, I really think you are from Xiangjiang and have grown up in a Cantonese-speaking environment!"

Cai Cunyi also took the lyrics and looked at them. After a while, he gave a thumbs up to Song Ci:

"Should I say it or not? After watching it, I even know how to shoot the MV for your lyrics!"

Song Ci took a sip of milk tea and said:

"As for songs, lyrics are only part of it, it still depends on the melody!"

At this time, Song Ci's phone rang, and it was Yun Feifei calling.

Song Ci listened to the phone call, and after a while, he frowned:

"Okay, you come to me tomorrow and we can talk in person."

After hanging up the phone, Tang Shi noticed that Song Ci's mood suddenly dropped, so he asked:
"What's wrong? Something happened to the company."

Song Ci said calmly: "It's not a big deal."

Song Ci explained it briefly.

After Song Ci and CCTV's Deputy Director Liu initially decided to collaborate on a variety show, they passed the specific matters to the company's Variety Show Department for coordination.

Now a week has passed, and the two planning plans provided by the Variety Show Department to CCTV have been rejected.

If the third plan still fails, then this cooperation with CCTV will fail.

Yun Feifei had no choice. After all, if the cooperation with CCTV really ceased, she would not be responsible for this matter.

So I quickly called Song Ci.

After hearing this, He Yu complained: "Senior, there are so many things to worry about when starting a company!"

Tang Shi squinted her eyes and smiled: "The main thing is that your senior is so outstanding!"

"Okay, eating barbecue can't stop your mouth!" Song Ci handed Tang Shi a baked potato slice, and Tang Shi quickly waved his hand, indicating that he had enough and couldn't eat more. (End of chapter)