Chapter 53 The Return of the Great God
This person is none other than Wei Xiao.

Since he left the entertainment industry three years ago, he has taken root among the mountains and rivers. While enjoying the mountains and rivers, he also found some things to do, such as teaching and fishing.

For three years, he paid no attention to worldly affairs and devoted himself wholeheartedly to nature. In addition to maintaining his voice and practicing singing skills every day, Wei Xiao's happiest thing every day was teaching in the village.

This is his biggest hobby besides fishing.

Through his teaching and funding, many children with talents in sports, music, etc. have been secretly funded by him and sent to the best art schools in the country. As long as other children are willing to study, Wei Xiao will also take care of them from elementary school. Tuition to university.

To him, these are nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

But it made Wei Xiao feel a different mental state.

Three years ago, he was unruly, jealous of evil, and would do anything when things were wrong. In the past three years, he had gradually smoothed it out. Now he would rather be a peaceful fisherman than get into trouble with others. Get into an argument.

"I'm really reluctant to give up."

Looking at the children who were happily jumping up and down and shouting "there are fish to eat", Wei Xiao smiled and said, "Parting is for a better meeting."

In the evening, Wei Xiao set up a pot in the village, took out a seasoning box from the car, opened it, and found all the seasonings for cooking. He knocked the carp unconscious with a stick, scraped the scales and bones, and cooked it in the pot. Oil, fry the sugar first, then add the onion, ginger and garlic inside.

Once the oil is hot, various ingredients such as cinnamon bark, bay leaves, and star anise are added to the pot. At the same time, a carp coated in starch and cut into eight large pieces slides into the pot, filling the entire iron pot in an instant.

In less than half an hour, the children in the village who received the news came running excitedly from all directions with bowls in their hands.

"Braised fish, braised fish!"

“There’s braised fish to eat!”

"Teacher Wei is really great!"

The village chief is an old man in his 70s or [-]s. He is wearing the unique ethnic costumes of Guangdong and Guangxi. At this time, he also received the news and came over with a bucket of white rice. When he saw such a big fish being put into the pot, he felt a little distressed. Said: "Mr. Wei, this is such a pity..."

"It's no shame, as long as the children like it." Wei Xiao laughed.

After a while, the aroma of the iron pot filled the air, and a braised fish weighing thirty kilograms was eaten up by a dozen children and adults from nearby villages in an instant. Even the soup was soaked with rice and was gulped down by the children. Swallow.

"Mr. Wei, are you leaving?"

As night fell, the village chief asked with some reluctance: "Why don't you stay a little longer?"

"I've been here for three years, and for a lot of my friends and family, I've been running away for three years and now it's time to go out and take on everything."

Wei Xiao took out a plastic bag from his car and handed it to the village chief: "Old village chief, this is the 10 yuan I promised. This money will be used to improve the children's food in the future. Don't miss it." Don’t give up the flowers, the children need some nutrition, and I will arrange for someone to send some more in the future.”

"This is too much, we can't accept it." The village chief quickly refused.

Wei Xiao laughed and said: "Don't be too little. Thanks to the care of the village chief in the past three years, I can live here peacefully. This is extremely important to me. This money should be regarded as my gratitude."

"This...well, Mr. Wei is a good person, and good people must be rewarded."

"hope so."

After Wei Xiao handed the money to the village chief, he packed up his iron pot and other equipment and put them in the trunk of the car. There were also some daily necessities stuffed in the trunk. It seemed that he had left intentionally long ago.

Seeing that Wei Xiao was about to get into the driver's seat and leave, the village chief quickly said: "Mr. Wei, are you leaving now without telling the children?".

"No more talking, we will meet again eventually, old village chief, take care."

After saying this, Wei Xiao closed the car door, stepped on the accelerator, and left in an instant.In the past three years, he has received dozens of songs from different people from all over the world. He selected ten of them to prepare for release as a new album after his return. Therefore, even if Wan He didn't call, he already had the intention. Get out of the mountain.

This time, he had to get back what he had lost.

I drove to the county seat, made a call to my assistant and asked him to book a flight to the capital tomorrow morning. Then he got a room in the county seat hotel and washed up.

Before going to bed at night, Wei Xiao opened WeChat on his mobile phone, looked at the lyrics and music file just sent by Wan He, and clicked to receive it.

"The Lone Brave?"

Wei Xiao pondered the title of the song and felt nothing special about it. After receiving the file, he clicked it.

Then, he lost sleep.

……

The next day, a plane landed slowly at the Capital Airport.

Wei Xiao wore a pair of sunglasses and pushed his suitcase out of the airport entrance. His agent and assistant had been waiting at the exit early. After seeing Wei Xiao, they immediately stepped forward to take the suitcase.

"How did you go about the investigation you were asked to investigate?" Wei Xiao asked.

The agent said: "I found it, Xiao Wang, please tell me."

The assistant immediately said: "Wen Chao Gong is a hot topic on Haijiao.com in the past half month. Although he is only a one-star songwriter now, judging from the two songs he has released, Wen Chao Gong is at least The ability of a four-star songwriter.”

"Well, keep talking."

"The style of his song "Goodbye to Heaven for 500 Years" is very similar to that of Cao Zhan. Some people speculated that Wenzhao Gong was Cao Zhan's vest, but it was later denied by Cao Zhan himself. Later, many songwriters were speculated, but almost all The songwriters have directly or indirectly denied it, so it can be seen that this copywriter is most likely really a newcomer."

"It can't be someone new."

The manager interrupted: "How can a newcomer have such a mature writing style? The quality of "Borrow from Heaven for Another 500 Years" may not be possible for ordinary four-star songwriters to write."

The assistant scratched his head and said: "So Wen Chao Gong's current identity is still a mystery. His main cooperation projects were all introduced by Samsung composer Liang Xiaobo. But as far as I know, Liang Xiaobo himself knows very little about Wen Chao Gong."

"That's all you found?"

"That's it for now."

"It's really surprising..."

After getting into the nanny car, Wei Xiao took off his glasses. The bloodshot eyes showed that he had not slept well last night: "But the song he wrote for me seemed to have been written into my heart. It is indeed a powerful song." Songwriter.”

"The past three years of 'meditation practice' have made me feel very calm."

"I thought that nothing would cause my emotions to fluctuate again, but I didn't expect that on the first day after I came out of the mountain, my power failed."

"I've never felt a song make my blood boil, ever."

Wei Xiao raised his head and said: "It seems that the plan is going to change. Before the new album is released, I want to use this song "Lonely Warrior" to announce to those people——"

"I, Wei Xiao, have returned."

(End of this chapter)

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