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Chapter 232 Retry Round 3

Chapter 232 Retrying the Third Round

Too arrogant, too bold!
As the godfather of music, Albin Lansing looked extremely ugly.

He won a championship, and a brat came out to say such things on such an occasion?
Do you know how many people are watching the live broadcast?

OMG!

Don't die, right?
Yang Yongkang and his wife, who were watching Yang Yihang's live broadcast in the supermarket, almost fainted from fright. What is this son doing...

Albin suddenly said: "Mr. Yang Yihang, you said that because you think the ruling is unfair?"

Yang Yihang asked back: "Isn't it?"

Yang Yihang didn't wait for Albin to speak, but fortunately, eye drops were applied in front of so many people, and he continued: "If the contestant does not use a well-known musical instrument such as a piano, will he be sentenced to a low score? The organizing committee present here The members dare to touch your conscience and say, when you heard that sound and judged what instrument it was, did you not make a low-scoring judgment in your heart?"

Yang Yihang sneered: "In my opinion, music can be any musical instrument, as long as it touches people's hearts! Piano, violin, guqin, even bowls, chopsticks, etc. Let me tell you an interesting thing, When I was making music in the background for the past three days, I found that among the instruments I prepared, there were very few Chinese instruments, and I had never seen even a shakuhachi... Is this the legendary international music competition?"

"Isn't your practice really discriminatory in the invisible?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Is Yang Yihang crazy or what?
"That's right... I also found that the grades of pieces that don't use the piano are particularly low in each session. That's why everyone chooses the piano."

"That's right, everyone knows this, it's almost an implicit regulation. It's really too much! And I don't think that the piece by Master Yang Yihang can only get No.10!"

"It's really okay to change it to a Western music competition. Every year, there are Western faces, and I don't see a few Asian faces."

Yang Yihang looked at the people on the judging panel whose faces turned blue and turned white, and showed a wicked smile.

Dare to make Lao Tzu No.10?
Even if I get No.10, I will disgust all of you!

The faces of the other nine contestants present were extremely ugly, this Yang Yihang...

As the godfather of music, Albin Lansing stepped out and asked, "So, Mr. Yang Yihang, you mean that we are victorious without force?"

Yang Yihang looked surprised: "Mr. Albin, do you know Chinese well? The idioms you use are very appropriate, very appropriate."

Damn...

This Yang Yihang is talking about them!There is no fighting to win! !
I wipe!
They felt as if they had swallowed a live fly.

Liu Changan was about to faint, he suddenly regretted bringing Yang Yihang over to participate in the competition!I really want to put a rag on Yang Yihang's mouth!
The old man Al Bin was almost fainted by Yang Yihang.

His belly is not big!

This young man actually talks like that!
Is he victorious?
He is the godfather of music!
The world-recognized godfather of music!

If Yang Yihang's words are true, it will become a huge stain in his glorious life!
That's abominable!

This person is too hateful.

Yang Yihang didn't smile heartlessly yet.

Al Bin stared at Yang Yihang, and suddenly asked: "Then what Mr. Yang Yihang thinks can be counted as an international music competition?"

Yang Yihang thought for a while, touched his chin, and said with a smile: "The contestants cannot be judged by the instruments they use. The beauty of music is not divided by instruments, and there is no distinction between high and low instruments. All instruments can create Make beautiful music!"

The faces of the people present changed.

I rely on!

This Yang Yihang is too cheap.

Al Bin sneered: "Okay, I will apply to the Music Organizing Committee as the godfather of music, and try again for the third round!" Al Bin's reputation can definitely affect this competition.

He has one foot in the coffin.

His life cannot be stained!

Everyone was stunned.

The melons in the hands of the people who eat melons are about to drop.

Oh my god... this, this, this, this is so scary.

The contestants were all stunned.

Wilhelm took a deep look at Albin and stepped forward: "I also apply for a retry for the third round."

The godfather of music has come forward, don't you dare to come out?
Everyone offered to retry the third round.

Jiang Yan was about to cry.

His No.3, his No.3... Is it going to be in vain?
If it is someone else, it is very likely not to pass.

However, the person who proposed it is Albin, the recognized godfather of music, and it seems to involve "victory without force".

After more than an hour of discussion, the organizing committee decided to retry the third round.

"Competitors from all over the world use various instruments at will to create songs. The theme of the retry is: love."

love.

This is a very grand topic.

Love!
Love is the same as the previous topic, happiness, but also different.

Yang Yihang was quite satisfied.

Albin was already a little angry with this Yang Yihang. He looked at Yang Yihang and said suddenly: "I believe that the contestants present are all representatives of music from various countries. I also believe that Mr. Jiang Yan is an outstanding representative of Chinese music, but...Mr. Yang Yihang, I don't believe you."

"Mr. Yang Yihang's knowledge of music, I don't dare to question it, but you don't seem to be proficient in the instruments you use."

Albin was outspoken.

Yang Yihang's complexion turned a little pale.

your uncle's...

Chang'e's skills are indeed not top-notch... this Albin's ears are indeed amazing!

Albin smiled modestly, "I wish Mr. Yang Yihang good luck."

Because of the schedule of the contestants, several contestants seem to have to return to China immediately.

So the organizing committee decided that after the music is finished, it can be sent by email.

Yang Yihang finally liberated...

Jiang Yan was about to cry from Yang Yihang's anger.

Yang Yihang is a bastard, it killed him.

How does he know if he can get No.3 again?
In the background, Jiang Yan's eyes were red, and he stared at Yang Yihang: "Did you do it on purpose? Are you jealous of my No.3? Yang Yihang, you are such a villain!"

Yang Yihang frowned: "I'm jealous of your No.3? I'm not jealous of Albin's No.1, I'm jealous of your No.3? Are you out of your mind?"

If you want to blame, blame Albin!
Yang Yihang's original intention was to say this, but he gave up this result and retired. Who knew that the music godfather was so angry that he asked everyone to try again? !

Oh, really can't blame him.

Jiang Yan, go scold the godfather of music, it's not my fault.

Jiang Yan froze and stared at Yang Yihang fiercely.

If he tries again for the third round, if he falls out of the top three, he will absolutely hate this Yang Yihang forever!
How did you meet this guy?
Yang Yihang went straight out of the stage, and Liu Changan chased after him with an extremely ugly face: "Xiao Yang, what were you talking about just now!"

Yang Yihang smiled and asked back: "Does Director Liu think I'm wrong?"

Liu Changan froze, what Yang Yihang said was indeed the truth...

but……

Yang Yihang smiled and said, "I'm just telling the truth. I will participate in the second retry. Don't worry, Director Liu."

Liu Changan wanted to cry, but he didn't know how to refute Yang Yihang.

What Yang Yihang said is all the truth! !
As soon as Yang Yihang walked out of the hall of the concert hall, a reporter with a camera chased him outside the door.

"Mr. Yang Yihang, do you have anything to explain to everyone about what you said on stage?"

"Mr. Yang Yihang thinks there is a problem with the international music competition system? Do you think the competition discriminates against musical instruments from other countries? Is that what you mean?"

……

There are more and more reporters, and it seems that they will not stop until they ask something.

Yang Yihang frowned, he has to hurry back to toss the tune now.

Suddenly, a group of bodyguards dressed in black rushed out of the car and pulled all the reporters away.

A girl in sportswear grabbed Yang Yihang's hand for a moment, "Yang Yihang, let's go. Don't surround him! He's going back!"

After Lu Qianqian finished speaking, she pulled Yang Yihang into the car at the door.

Those reporters were stunned. Master Yang Yihang was taken away?They still have a lot to ask!
Sitting in the car, Lu Qianqian proudly said to Yang Yihang, "Yang Yihang, do you think I'm amazing? I saved a beautiful woman... I'm a bear!"

Yang Yihang rubbed the center of his brows, "...Silly white sweet."

This girl rushed out and pulled him into the car, and in front of so many reporters, who knew if she would talk nonsense about the relationship between the two of them.

Well, although the relationship between the two of them is indeed unclear...

Lu Qianqian pouted: "Why am I so stupid?! Forget it, let's not talk about this. Yang Yihang, what are you going to do? What did you say?"

Yang Yihang was very calm: "Just do what you want!"

He just couldn't understand the behavior of the judges.

Hehe, what he is good at is only the traditional musical instruments of Huaxia Kingdom.

He gave him low marks for using those traditional instruments?Why?
Don't even think about it!

Try again, even if you can't get the first place, you have to disgust this group of people.

Lu Qianqian asked the driver to take Yang Yihang to the dormitory building.

The president of Yenching University was very self-aware and called the security guards over in advance.

Yang Yihang entered the dormitory smoothly.

The reporter blocked the door of the dormitory building like crazy and refused to leave!

Yang Yihang did something again and made a big deal!For the sake of news, they will never leave.

When Yang Yihang walked into the dormitory, Huang Dahai took the lead and said, "Director...you are really good."

On that occasion, yelling at the judges?
I wipe! !
He also pissed off the legendary godfather of music.

Yang Yihang was silent for a while, and sat directly on the seat.

Previously, only three days were allowed to compose in a closed room, but this time, because of the sudden request to retry and many people going back to China, the time was extended to one week.

Yang Yihang still doesn't know how to make that tune.

He took out his mobile phone and found that someone sent a message on QQ.

Yang Yihang clicked in to take a look.

Mu Mu is the editor of Ferry Music Network.

[Wood: Mr. Zhou Kang, are you there? ]
[Mumu: Is Mr. Zhou Kang busy? ]
[Mumu: ... I'm sorry to disturb you.We would like to ask you, when will your contract be delivered? ]
Only then did Yang Yihang realize that his contract hadn't been sent yet!

[Zhou Kang: I've been very busy these days, so I forgot about it.It will be sent in a couple of days.Don't worry, I can't run away. ]
The editor Mu Mu who had been standing in front of the computer immediately saw Zhou Kang's reply.

Only then did she feel relieved.

What Mr. Zhou Kang promised has never changed.

The editor-in-chief said to learn from others, the people in their office just sat together to watch the live broadcast of the International Music Competition, and Master Yang Yihang was too scary.

[Mumu: ... That is, there is one more thing, I hope you can think about it, sir. ]
[Zhou Kang: What's the matter? ]
[Mumu: When will you be able to release a new song on our website...?Of course, I didn't mean to rush you.After all, music creation does not mean that there is something. ]
It's just... the traffic on Ferry Original Music Network is declining! !
The higher-ups feel that it is necessary to rely on Zhou Kang to increase the flow.

In addition, Zhou Kang agreed to sign the contract again, so if he discusses the release of a new song recently, it is very likely that he will agree.

So Mumu came to ask.

Yang Yihang thought about it, and there is no problem with this.

After all, he agreed to sign a contract with other companies.

[Zhou Kang: Okay, I will release a song in the near future. ]
Mumu was very excited when she saw the row of words!
As soon as Zhou Kang's song was released, the absolute traffic surged!
[Mumu: OK, OK, we will make publicity in advance.You inform us one week or half a month before the release of the song, and we will do our best to promote your song. ]
[Zhou Kang: Good. ]
Yang Yihang is offline.

The Mumu girl in front of the computer sighed, this Zhou Kang is so real... so cold!

Yang Yihang is going to put away his phone, it has not been confiscated, there is news from the other side of the Weidian...

Yang Yihang felt bad when he saw the person who sent the message.

【Contact Wanyao Mountain】

[Shan Da: Xuantian, I heard that Shennong opened up wasteland and farmed at the end of the sky? ]
I rely on...

Once the mountain is big, there will be no good things!

Yang Yihang didn't want to reveal that he was not their undercover identity, so he could only keep dealing with them.

[Xuantian: Well, back to Your Majesty, that is indeed the case.After Shennong held a meeting, he opened up land in this wasteland at the end of the sky. ]
He not only heard about this from Yuelao's mouth, but also from Broomstar.

Shan Da held his Wanyao Ling badge and continued to contact Xuantian.

[Shan Da: Then quickly dig out some food and send it over. ]
[Xuantian: ...]
Is this mountain crazy? ! !
They just planted it some time ago, so they want to dig it up?
[Shan Da: There is no more food in Wanyao Mountain, and my wife Cuiyun is so hungry that she has no milk!Look and get some here first, hurry up! ]
If it wasn't for Xian Fan being separated forever, he would go to the world to get some food.

No matter how bad it is, catch a few mortals and eat them!
Now there is nothing in Wanyao Mountain.

The wife and children were screaming with hunger.

Shan Da is a good boy, my heart aches!It doesn't matter if he doesn't eat, his wife and children can't be hungry!

Shanda immediately sent his idea to the Heavenly Court...

Yang Yihang cursed inwardly, and asked broom star.

[Broom Star: Huh?Immortal Xuantian, it takes more than half a month to ripen that kind of seed after it has been planted. ]
[Shan Da: I'll give you a day, hurry up and get something to eat!Hurry up! ]
Pit goods...

Lao Tzu's song hasn't come out yet, and I'm urging for food!
Yang Yihang looked at the sky, it was still early.

He made an agreement with Shanda first, and then ran away with the escape technique at four or five o'clock in the morning of the next day.

The reporter is still squatting downstairs...

Can only use escape.

This early morning vegetable wholesale market opened at four or five o'clock.

I saw many tricycles and small trucks parked at the door, waiting to deliver vegetables.

Yang Yihang pushed his sunglasses and walked in.

Shall I buy something?

In the vegetable wholesale market in the early morning, I was a little surprised when I saw a young man dressed like a young man coming in.

Why did someone come here before dawn this early in the morning?

Yang Yihang walked to the door of a house, thought for a while and said, "I want to buy potatoes."

The uncle was very busy: "Go to the vegetable market to buy, go to the vegetable market to buy, we do wholesale here, send it to the supermarket, and don't sell one or two catties!"

Yang Yihang thought for a while and said, "I'll buy two truckloads of potatoes."

That uncle: "..." So it's here...for wholesale!
(End of this chapter)

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