superstar of life

Chapter 36 Go to bed early and get up early
After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiuyuan felt his excitement. While studying music, he naturally had expectations for this industry.

Music Arena is a very serious competition program, and the concept from beginning to end is the arena mode.

Since it is a ring, there are highs and lows. Anything that involves competition can make Yang Xiuyuan's adrenaline soar.

And I have another memory cheat, although it is a bit shameless, but this is my advantage, otherwise why change careers?
Getting in the car, Zhang Sihai asked curiously, "Is there a happy event?"

Yang Xiuyuan nodded: "Do you know the music arena?"

"Of course I know, the big devil Zhou Zian, I still have the songs he participated in the music competition in the car now. He was the leader of the third round back then, and all the opponents are not weak."

This is also the audience's general perception of the music arena. When talking about the music arena, the first thing that comes to mind is Zhou Zian. Zhou Zian was too strong back then. He is a talent cultivated by the orthodox music system. Well-known music school, good at multiple styles, pop, national style, RNB.

In the music arena of the first season, an amazing national style song appeared in the first episode, which instantly let the audience in Huaguo know this person. In the second episode, an RNB-style music came, mixed with rap, his Freestyle singing skills are very good, but not the kind of annoying show off skills, successfully defeated a very famous musician at that time.

The third issue returned to fashion and took the inspirational route. A song "Broken Cocoon" has become a song in many people's playlists.

As soon as this was mentioned, Zhang Sihai turned on the car stereo, and the first song was Zhou Zian's Breaking the Cocoon.

dark in the room

please open the curtains
I know you want to bury the embarrassment
Count the helplessness in life
growing pains

on the first try to let go
or bite the bullet

one more try
Facing a high fever alone

a pair of bowls and chopsticks

They are all planting expectations for the future
Turn into a cocoon to isolate the sadness

Bury loneliness and hard work
Hearing this song, Yang Xiuyuan also felt a little nostalgic. At that time, he watched Zhou Zian's last ring. It was very powerful. There were three rings and three different types of music. This is why he was called the big devil in the music world.

"I'm going to the music arena." Yang Xiuyuan said.

"It's a pity that the second season didn't appear. What? What did you say?" Zhang Sihai was about to say that there was no such character as Zhou Zian in the second season, and then he suddenly realized, did Brother Yuan just say that he was going to be on the music stage? ?

"I received a call from a senior in the music industry. I was one of the guests in the first episode of the third season of the music arena."

"Fuck, is it true?"

"real."

Zhang Sihai was silent for a long time. It is true that Yang Xiuyuan wrote a good song, but there is still a gap with the singer in Zhang Sihai's impression. That star artist is not a group of people when he goes out.

How is it possible to eat with yourself?

There have been two seasons of the music arena, and even Zhang Sihai knows that the threshold for this show is extremely high, either you have exceptional creative talent, you have won the first place in the monthly list, or you are recommended by very professional musicians, and these music People also need to shoot introduction videos for the singers he recommends.

It means that this person is recommended by me. If it is an idiot, then the faces of these recommenders will be dull.

The music arena, from beginning to end, is a serious music competition.

In other words, as long as you are on the music stage, no matter whether you win or lose, it proves that you have a certain status in the industry.

Therefore, Zhang Sihai couldn't believe it.

"Brother Yuan, you are too scary, I think I need to take it easy."

Yang Xiuyuan smiled and said: "With the support of my seniors, I still don't know who my opponent is. If I am too powerful, I might be instantly killed."

"It's okay, being on this show is already awesome, you will be the pride of our entire Meixi County."

"Exaggerated, don't spread the word, I will stay here for two more days."

"Don't worry, my mouth is tight."

Back home, at 02:30 in the afternoon, Ye Xin obediently went to her room to do homework.

Yang Xiuyuan turned on the computer, found the video of the previous music competition, and planned to study it first.

The format of the program is not complicated. The program group selects five or six themes, and then goes to the street to find passers-by to choose one of these five themes.

Based on the chosen theme, two musicians will produce a song in a week.

During this week, no matter what you do, you will be fully exposed to the camera.

The program team will not help anything, it will only provide the venue and audience, from creation to arrangement, to the stage, whether you come by yourself or ask a friend for help, see you on the stage in seven days, it is so clean and tidy.

This program has made many musicians cry, but there are still people who want to be on it in an endless stream. This is indeed a place where the level of musicians can be tested, and countless musicians can't stop.

On April 06th, the weekend, before 30:[-], Yang Xiuyuan woke up.

After getting up, he knocked on Ye Xin's door. After hearing some movement inside, Yang Xiuyuan went to wash up. He made an agreement with Ye Xin yesterday that they would go for a morning run together.

After washing up, Ye Xin was sitting on the sofa rubbing her eyes.

"Good morning."

Ye Xin got up: "Good morning, uncle."

The state is better than Yang Xiuyuan imagined, and he doesn't have the energy to get up. The root of getting up early is to go to bed early.

According to a person's normal state, going to bed at ten o'clock and getting up before seven o'clock is not a problem at all.

At 09:30 last night, Yang Xiuyuan sent Ye Xin to bed.

Ye Xin gave Yang Xiuyuan a very good impression, very obedient and sensible.

In 10 minutes, from washing to tying hair, I can do it all by myself.

Yang Xiuyuan was very relieved. He heard some complaints from his parents on weekdays, saying that Ye Xin was a bit naughty, but getting along with him was much better than expected.

Take Ye Xin downstairs, and then climb the stone ladder together.

The sun hasn't come out yet, it's a bit cool in April, and the air is very comfortable.

There are far fewer people on this stone staircase on weekends than on weekdays. Only occasionally workers with tools come down from above to start their day's work in the city.

"Is it okay? Do you want to rest?" Halfway through the climb, Yang Xiuyuan looked at Ye Xin behind him.

At this time, Ye Xin's face was blushing, she was panting, and her legs seemed to be getting heavy.

"I, I can do it!" Ye Xin didn't even realize that, when she was with her uncle, she seemed to be a different person.

How could it be possible for her to climb the stone stairs here on weekdays? It would be tiring to come and play, but when she was with her uncle, she seemed to automatically ignore this problem.

Yang Xiuyuan stretched out his hand: "Give me your hand."

Ye Xin passed her hand over, and Yang Xiuyuan held her little hand, looking at his uncle's tall figure, he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Tired, but also kind of satisfying.

Ye Xin at this age can't think about this kind of satisfaction, but suddenly feels that the big devil is much more pleasing to the eye.

(End of this chapter)