As promised, Xiao Xianrou, will you play the suona in the haunted house?

Chapter 123 Yi Shui Hei queues up to buy the album?

"Excuse me, weekend, why did you choose the Suona album as your first album?"

This reporter's question also happened to bring out the sentiments of many people.

No matter how stupid you are, you have to admit that Zhou Xin's musical talent is enough, and it is definitely more than enough to release an album.

So everyone is even more confused as to why he didn't make a song album, but chose a suona album or a collection of funeral songs.

"Why do you make a Suona album? Do you want to hear the truth or lies first?"

The reporter was stunned for a moment by the weekend's answer. Good guy, this was prepared.

Reporter: “Let’s listen to the lies first.”

"The lie is..." As he said this on the weekend, he suddenly remembered a line said by a land swordsman in his previous life.

"I want to be a suona craftsman for the world and open the gate of heaven with my sword!"

"I hope that everyone in the world can make a career out of suona craftsmanship."

"I wish that every suona master in the world could play "A Hundred Birds Seek the Phoenix"."

Suddenly~
A cold wind from Siberia blew across the entire venue.

Everyone in the audience felt a strong aura of being a middle-aged girl, and they could dig out three rooms and one living room with their awkward toes.

"Pfft! Can this line be any more embarrassing?"

"My dear, how could he say such ridiculous things in a serious manner?"

"It's awkward, isn't it!!!"

"Poof!!! Labor's screen!"

Weekend on stage was serious, adhering to the principle that as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

The reporter who asked the question had a black line on his face and couldn't help shaking goosebumps all over his body. He said: "Then what is the truth... By the way, please speak human words?"

"The truth is, when I was attending a commercial performance, I learned about some of the current folk activities. People nowadays are more willing to hire Western wind bands than our traditional Chinese suona troupes."

Commercial speech?

Folk activities?

The reporters in the audience couldn't help but murmur in their hearts. The commercial performance you mentioned was probably not in vain.

"So I hope this album can bring some competitiveness to the traditional folk suona groups and gain more living space for them."

When it comes to this, Zhou Xun's tone is a little less joking and a little more serious.

After hearing what he said, the reporters fell silent.

Although I tried my best to say this in a relaxed tone over the weekend, the sincerity in the words still touched the hearts of the audience at the scene and in the Tomato live broadcast room.

Especially the elders and aunties who came to join in the fun were particularly deeply touched by this passage during the weekend.

In the past, suona troupes were basically the standard feature at rural funerals, but with the opening up of China, Western music has had a huge impact on China's traditional culture.

After urbanization, there are fewer and fewer suona troupes. Even in rural areas, more people hire Western wind bands than suona troupes.

As mentioned over the weekend, the living space of suona craftsmen is being squeezed smaller and smaller. If this continues, the suona team industry will disappear sooner or later.

At this time, when I think about the line from the weekend before, it seems that it has become less embarrassing.

"Damn it, is this how the weekend is going to be?"

"I burst into tears. It's obvious from this passage that I can feel Weekend's deep love for folk music."

“This is truly making a contribution to the inheritance of folk music!!!”

"I seem to understand a little bit. This album is not for himself, but for all suona craftsmen in China."

"Damn it, I'm so touched. He could obviously release a music album to gain fans, but he chose to release such an album for the world's suona craftsmen."

"I want to apologize for my comments about the weekend's album. I'm sorry, I misunderstood you!"

"Apologise, apologize to me!!!"

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Tomato knew that he would not be able to complete his mission this time.

This... I can't find the angle. It's dark.

The reporters in the audience also wrote down the answer from the weekend intact in their shorthand notebooks. His words were enough for today's press conference.

After a brief silence, the press conference continued, but the following topics were no longer as sharp as before, and the answers over the weekend were quite satisfactory.

The one-hour press conference ended quickly.

The reporters were in a hurry to go back and write press releases, but the adults and mothers who were watching the excitement were not in a hurry to go back. Instead, they stood up and gave the weekend a burst of applause.

"Come on, young man, we old guys also hope that at our funerals in the future, our Chinese suona troupe will appear instead of those wind bands."

"Boy, we support you!"

"Come on, boy!!!"

……

Six p.m.

An hour after the press conference ended, press releases from reporters began to be published online.

【Shock! ! !At the press conference, he gave a sharp response to those voices online that belittled him over the weekend. 】

【shock!The reason behind the weekend’s new album is heart-warming after listening to it! 】

【Tears! ! !We all wrongly blamed Zhou Zhi, he loves folk music so deeply! 】

[After watching today’s press conference, those who previously trolled the Internet owe him an apology! 】

【…】

Soon, netizens were attracted by these shocking press releases.

"Hahaha, that's so right. The counterattack against Park Jingchang over the weekend was so sharp!"

"It made me laugh so hard, talking about the hundred ways Park Jingchang died in the drama."

"Isn't that the formula of a Bangzi drama? Cancer and car accidents cannot be cured. The elements are too complete."

When netizens saw Park Jingchang's counterattack at the press conference over the weekend, they all burst into praise and couldn't stop laughing.

These laughter did not last long, because they soon saw the answer from the weekend about the album selection Suona.

"It turns out that there is such a deep-seated reason for choosing Suona as the first album of the weekend."

"Damn, this news is not a headline-grabbing one. I really cried after reading the weekend's answer."

"For those who criticized Zhou Zhou for choosing the Suona album for his new album because he was arrogant and disrespected his fans, I apologize profusely!"

"I'm here to apologize. I was really manipulated by someone before and sprayed him all weekend. I apologize to him!"

“Sorry, weekend!!!”

"I'm here to apologize too, I'm sorry!"

For the suona craftsman in the world, the sword opens the gate of heaven.

When I first heard Zhou Er's words, I felt ashamed and confused, but after reading the interview together, I suddenly felt the sincerity towards folk music that was hidden under Zhou Er.

At this moment, Tuantuan's official blog suddenly appeared in the news comment area.

[Thanks to the new album of the weekend, which has ignited a little fire for Chinese traditional culture. 】

Tuantuan’s comment immediately made the comment area lively again. "Damn it, the weekend was so planned that even Tuan Tuan was shocked and gave such a high evaluation."

"As expected, Tuantuan is lurking on the front line of eating melons every day. Come and take a photo with me."

"That's awesome, Tuantuan personally called for the new album this weekend!"

"I love you, I love you. As Tuan Tuan said, a single spark can start a prairie fire."

"With the evaluation of Tuanzi, I have to support the weekend this time."

This message from Tuantuan seemed to be a signal, and immediately after him, several more official blogs appeared.

People's Daily: China's thousands-year-old culture needs more young people like Zhou Xing to pass it on.

CCTV host Ning Sa: Support the weekend. I just finished watching the interview with the weekend, and I am even more convinced that underneath his somewhat skinny appearance, he has an innocent heart for traditional Chinese culture.

"Our Song" official blog: I believe that weekends will be able to produce more music based on our nation.

Soon, these extremely weighty voices appeared one by one, completely suppressing the previous voices that were negative about the weekend.

……

Starstone Entertainment.

General Manager's Office.

boom.

Dai Zhongjun, the boss of Xingshi Entertainment, threw the mouse out with a gloomy expression.

"Remove all those navy troops!"

Dai Zhongjun rubbed his brows and gave instructions to his secretary helplessly.

With these official voices endorsing the weekend, it would be inappropriate to continue using these small tricks that are not on the table.

"Oh, why am I not as lucky as Deng Shiquan? I can still miss out on signing a new player."

Dai Zhongjun sighed unwillingly. First, Pei Chuyu, and now another weekend, Deng Shiquan really stepped on the bullshit and was able to sign two such potential artists one after another.

At this moment, Mi Shu, who had just left, suddenly returned to the office. He looked excited and said to Dai Zhongjun: "Boss, good news!"

"What good news?"

Dai Zhongjun was in high spirits. At this time, he just needed a shot in the arm to cheer himself up.

"The artist department just called. South Korea's Park Jingchang seems to be a little relieved. They are confident of winning Park Jingchang's contract."

"Okay, we must win Park Jingchang's contract."

When Dong Zhongjun heard the news, most of his depressed mood disappeared instantly.

Park Jingchang has been in China for so long in the past few years and has a fan base equivalent to that of a first-line star.

Although he is currently in a period of rapid rise over the weekend, it is currently not as valuable as Park Jingchang.

Because Park Jingchang's fans are highly purified and can easily bring benefits to the company.

"Haha, is it possible that Fou Ji Tai is finally here?"

Dai Zhongjun's mood improved accordingly. With Park Jingchang's card, he could keep his relationship with Mang Xing at bay again.

……

The next day.

The first Suona album of the weekend was officially launched online.

After all the major official blogs yesterday supported the weekend's new album, the popularity on the Internet has basically reached its peak.

Therefore, the release of the album today has also attracted attention from all aspects.

Whether they are optimistic or bearish, they are all paying attention to the sales of this album.

No matter how popular the Internet is, if the album sales are not good, everything will be in vain.

nine in the morning.

On the third floor of Urami Municipal Library, weekend album signing events are held here.

At this time, Weekend was already sitting at the event venue, and there were many young fans outside.

However, what makes people at Weekend and Mangxing Entertainment a little embarrassed is that although these fans enthusiastically ask for autographs and photos, not many people actually buy the album.

It has been a full 10 minutes since it went on sale, and the album has sold less than a hundred copies.

This makes everyone at Weekend and Mangxing Entertainment a little frustrated. It seems that although netizens are enthusiastic about the excitement, there are very few people who are actually willing to spend real money to buy the album.

There's nothing we can do about it. The Suona album is too unconventional, and it's also a funeral song. Fans don't even dare to listen to it after buying it.

"Sigh, it seems that even the thousand signed albums today may not be sold."

Manager Cao from the public relations department looked at the embarrassing scene of the autograph signing event and gave a helpless smile.

He now understood a little bit why others in the company were reluctant to come, because they had already thought that this might happen.

"You guys stay here and watch while I go outside to smoke a cigarette."

Manager Cao gave a somewhat depressed order and prepared to go outside to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

Just as he was about to go to the bathroom, a group of people suddenly came outside the library.

"What the hell? Can Heise know it?"

Manager Cao looked at the group of people who were all wearing black suits, and even their expressions were the same solemn. He was almost startled, thinking that he would get away with it if he met Heise.

"Hey, why do these people seem to be going for the book signing?" Manager Cao looked at the black water and went straight to the third floor of the library. He was suddenly shocked.

shit.

Could this group of people be Mr. Dai from Xingshi Entertainment, here to cause trouble?

There are rumors in the world that Mr. Dai of Xingshi Entertainment came from the capital compound in his early years, and he often dealt with some low-life people outside. It is only in the past few years that the company has grown bigger, so he has restrained himself a little.

Could it be that he is now returning to his old business, planning to do it covertly instead of overtly?

Manager Cao panicked and stopped smoking. He quickly ran to the side and called the boss.

"Mr. Deng, something bad has happened. Mr. Dai from Xingshi Entertainment has hired a group of gangsters to come to the weekend autograph session to cause trouble."

Deng Shiquan on the other side of the phone was obviously stunned. What age has it been? How could Dai Zhongjun live a better life? He asked in surprise on the phone: "Are you sure it's Heisehui?"

"Boss, it's absolutely true. A group of people are all wearing black suits. What would they be if they weren't black?"

Manager Cao said with certainty that the group of men in suits were obviously well-trained, and their movements and expressions all seemed to be carved from the same mold.

"Okay, I understand. You guys hold on first. If you can't hold on anymore, call the police. I'll call Dai Zhongjun right now to see what he wants to do."

Deng Shiquan's voice was a little angry, and it was obvious that he did not expect Dai Zhongjun to do such a trick.

When Manager Cao heard that the boss wanted to resist, he was a little embarrassed. With his small arms and legs, how could he compete with the professional Heise?

But this was the boss's order after all, so he could only take another peek inside quietly.

what.

Something seems wrong. Why doesn't there seem to be anything going on inside?
"Boss... wait a minute, that doesn't seem to be the case... these people don't seem to be here to cause trouble. Why do they seem to be queuing up to buy an album?"

Manager Cao rubbed his eyes to make sure he saw it correctly. The man in a black suit was queuing up to buy an album.

see hell.

When did Heisehui become so qualified?
　Sorry, I've been infected with cryptodermatitis in the past two days, and my eyes are burning and hurting. I can only update once a day. I'll go back and make up for the missed chapters.
　　
　
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