What does Getu have to do with me? I only have a few words

Ten o'clock in the evening.

In a private room of a hot pot restaurant.

All four members of Pan Shuai's team stayed on the stage. As agreed before the game, Pan Shuai took the players to a hot pot restaurant after the game.

After the dishes were served and while the meat was cooking, Chai Da stood up and raised his glass and said, "Thank you, Brother Pan, for your guidance all the time and leading us to the top eight. Let's toast Brother Pan together!"

"good!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

"Thank you, thank you all for trusting me."

After the glasses clashed, Pan Shuai drank the wine in one gulp and said, "I wish you all good results in the next round."

When he heard the word "next round", Li Chao, who knew he had no hope of advancing to the next round, felt a little sad. "Chaida and I may leave this stage next time. Taking advantage of this opportunity, let's get drunk today."

Wei Zhehao hit him with his elbow, poured wine and said: "What are you saying to be depressing? Drink, drink!"

Pan Shuai patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "I see everyone's efforts. Don't give up on your dreams and hobbies just because of a temporary failure!"

"good!"

After drinking another glass of wine, Li Chao looked at Lin Zhixing who was concentrating on cooking next to him, gave a thumbs up, and praised: "Brother, your song was amazing today. It made our team angry. This is our first time." Got the first place among the three teams.”

"ah……"

Lin Zhixing's mouth was burned by the popped fish balls, and he exhaled and waved his hands, "Thank you, the team's first place depends on everyone, not me alone."

"This brother definitely has the ability to win the championship."

Chaida echoed, and then asked curiously: "Can I ask, how do you find your usual creative inspiration? Is it by locking yourself in a room, holding a guitar or sitting in front of the piano, little by little Did you figure it out slowly?"

Wei Zhehao said: "Yes, I also want to learn."

Even Pan Shuai turned his head with interest.

this……

In fact, it relies on golden fingers, but there is no way to tell.

After Lin Zhixing thought for a moment, he shook his head and said, "I don't use musical instruments. I rely on humming for inspiration."

Wang Sulong asked "Gao Jin", who was responsible for half of the ktv's drinking volume, how to compose the song. His answer was "hum hum".

"General's Order" Wu Kequn also hummed it to himself while taking a shower. Xu Jingqing, the author of "Yun Gong Xun Yin", was inspired by migrant workers knocking aluminum lunch boxes.

Creation is very metaphysical, and Lin Zhixing thinks this is the best way to explain it.

"Hum hum in tune?"

Li Chao opened his eyes wide and asked in surprise: "Can you demonstrate it?"

Demonstrate?

How to demonstrate this?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him very seriously and curiously, Lin Zhixing thought for a moment and came up with an idea. He nodded and said, "Okay."

Li Chao clicked on the video on his mobile phone and pointed the camera at him, intending to record it and study.

"Take the example of me being burned by a fish ball just now!"

Lin Zhixing clicked his fingers to find the rhythm and hummed: "Ah...ah...ah..."

One face is confused, two faces are confused, four faces are confused (gif)...

Wei Zhehao scratched his head and thought to himself: "What the hell is this humming? Can a song be created in this way?"

"Perfunctory, absolutely perfunctory, that's not how he writes songs."

Chaida shrugged his shoulders, "That's right. We are enemies in the same industry, so how could we tell our secrets!"

Li Chao turned off the camera mode and put down his phone with some disappointment.

In fact, Lin Zhixing didn't hum randomly. What he hummed was the synthesized tune of "In the Name of the Father". Many fans soon forgot the song after listening to it, but the song contained "Ah", I remember it very clearly.

However, judging from their reactions, I might have hummed a bit abstractly just now...

"The creative method is quite good."

Pan Shuai still gave encouragement and asked with a smile: "I like the themes of your creation very much. For example, this issue's opposition to worshiping foreigners and favoring foreigners is very powerful! I want to ask, is conveying the spirit your pursuit of rap?"

Lin Zhixing's true inner thoughts are to let the audience who like to listen to rap know.

In addition to swear words, violence, sports cars, and money, rap can also be about pastoralism, love, dreams, anti-violence, protecting the environment, and resisting blind worship of foreign countries... That's it.

But you can't say this in front of the other three people!

Maybe their songs contain those elements, but to put it bluntly, their emotional intelligence is too low.

Just to the tune of "In the Name of the Father", Lin Zhixing suddenly remembered the label that netizens gave to this song, which was "artwork".

Thinking of this, he said smoothly: "I want to write a piece of art so that audiences who like to listen to rap will remember me."

"There is a pursuit!"

After hearing this, Pan Shuai gave a thumbs up. He was also young and did not think that having a goal meant speaking arrogantly.

Rap music written as art?

Is there such a thing as rap? absolutely not.

The other three people looked at Lin Zhixing, then at the empty wine glass in his hand, and said to themselves: "Good guy, is this guy drunk after just one glass of beer?"

…

After finishing the wine, it was already past twelve o'clock.

"Be safe!"

"Okay, bye Brother Pan!"

Wei Zhehao didn't drink too much, so he took a taxi and took Li Chao and Chai Da back to the hotel after they drank too much.

Because "I am the King of Rap" was recorded the day after "I am the King of Singer", Pan Shuai and Lin Zhixing both stayed in the hotel arranged by the program team, and they took a taxi back together.

It was important to record the program. Both of them controlled the amount. Pan Shuai was a little drunk, but Lin Zhixing didn't drink too much.

"ha……"

Pan Shuai took a breath, looked at Lin Zhixing who was watching the night view outside the window, and asked with a smile: "The game is about to start again tomorrow night, are you stressed?"

Lin Zhixing turned his head and replied with a smile: "The pressure will be smaller tomorrow, and the bottom will not be eliminated."

"You're kidding!"

Pan Shuai raised his hand and patted Lin Zhixing on the shoulder and said: "With your current strength, you are fully capable of sprinting into the top three in this show."

Lin Zhixing smiled and said, "I'm borrowing Pan Ge's good words."

Pan Shuai said: "On this stage, we will be rivals sooner or later. Is there still rap singing here? After seeing your wonderful performance in the two episodes, I really want to compete with you."

"Well... there is actually a song, and I plan to sing it this time."

Taking advantage of the current popularity of rap, Lin Zhixing plans to play the classic "Have to Love".

"Okay, okay!"

Under the influence of alcohol, Pan Shuai was a little excited after hearing this and held his hand, "Let's have a friendship discussion tomorrow night."

He is so naive that he doesn’t know yet...

Tomorrow night I will live in Lin Zhixing's shadow again.

…

…

Inside the hotel.

"Good night, Pan!"

"Okay, you should also go to bed early."

Lin Zhixing sent Pan Shuai back to his room first, walked around a corner in the corridor, and swiped his card to enter the room.

The lights in the living room were turned off and the TV was on. Song Ge sat on the sofa holding a pillow, her fair legs under her shorts closed together in front of her.

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Lin Zhixing walked over and sat down next to her.

Song Ge leaned over, smelled it, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Lin Zhixing nodded, "Well, the team members have passed the test. Brother Pan invites you to dinner. Everyone drinks. It's not appropriate for me not to drink. I drank a little."

"Oh fine."

Song Ge picked up the kettle on the coffee table and poured him a cup of hot water.

Lin Zhixing took the water glass, took two big sips, and asked with a smile: "Did you watch my live broadcast? Is he handsome?"

"Oh, that's alright."

"Hey, go to sleep, we have to record a program tomorrow."

"good."

"Good night."

"Good night."

Half a minute later, Lin Zhixing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why don't you go back to your room?"

Song Ge lowered his head and glanced at the hand that was rubbing his leg, "Can you take your hand away?"

"Hahaha, I'm a little dizzy."

Lin Zhixing leaned back on the sofa behind him and let Jiu take the blame.

Song Ge glanced at him, got up and went back to the room, concluding in his mind.

After drinking, he looked very horny!

…

Lin Zhixing turned off the TV, stretched out, and gently opened the door to the room.

In the dark room, there was a faint light from the mobile phone. Dong Chen was leaning on the bedside and playing with his mobile phone. He was not asleep yet.

"It's almost one o'clock, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Lin Zhixing closed the door to the room, sat down next to Dong Chen, and pulled off his headphones.

Dong Chen didn't play games. He was browsing Weibo and listening to music. He put down his phone and said, "I just came back not long ago. It only took half an hour to practice singing with Ji Yu."

"Oh, okay, stop looking at your phone and go to bed early."

Lin Zhixing took off his vest, got up and walked towards his bed.

"That's right, Brother Lin."

Dong Chen suddenly remembered: "The king of heaven, Dong Dehua, called tonight and said that he couldn't get through to you."

"What's going on?"

Lin Zhixing got into bed and asked.

Dong Chen explained: "There were two movies that needed theme songs, and he asked if you could give them a try."

Lin Zhixing asked curiously: "What type and theme are these two movies?"

"I couldn't ask in detail on the phone. He gave a general summary. One of them should be a movie about an undercover agent."

Dong Chen patted his forehead and tried to remember: "I didn't understand the second part. It seemed to be a story about illegally selling drugs for profit, and then his conscience found out, and he used his accumulated wealth to save people."

Lin Zhixing nodded, "Okay, I'll call you back tomorrow and ask in detail."

Lying on the bed, Lin Zhixing was thinking wildly.

It's not because of the theme song of the movie, but because of the schedule after the worry, there will be guest singing sessions in the later stages of "I Am the King of Singer".

I don’t know many celebrities, so I may not be able to hire a guest vocalist of Dong Dehua’s level. Zhao Weiwei is my opponent, but I also passed.

The person who can help me do the math is probably Shen Fei. She doesn’t have enough connections at this stage!

Accumulate slowly!

…

…

The next day, twenty minutes before kickoff.

Singer waiting room.

"Xiao Lin!"

After Zhao Weiwei and Yu Jiang entered the room, they smiled and waved and came to Lin Zhixing's side.

"Brother Jiang, Sister Weiwei!"

Lin Zhixing and Song Ge said hello with a smile.

Zhao Weiwei squinted her eyes and gave a thumbs up: "Your song "One Like Summer and One Like Autumn" is great. I have practiced with Feifei, and the effect is very, very good!"

Yu Jiang smiled and echoed: "I testify that it definitely has the potential for fire!"

"I hope the song will be popular!"

Lin Zhixing smiled and nodded, feeling very happy to see that they no longer looked sad.

"When the recording is over, I'll treat you to dinner!"

"Okay, okay, I must go!"

Did he write a song for Zhao Weiwei and Shen Fei?

Guo Jiahe on the side heard their conversation and made random guesses in his mind.

…

After chatting for a while, Hong Bo came to the waiting room with the assistant holding the ballot box. It was still the familiar drawing process.

"Xiao Lin, what number did you draw?"

After Pan Shuai drew the lots, he came to Lin Zhixing and asked.

"number 2!"

Lin Zhixing turned over the lottery slip.

Pan Shuai smiled and said, "I am No. 1."

After he appears, it seems that he will be more energetic.

…

At eight o'clock sharp.

With a gesture from the on-site director, the live broadcast of "I Am the King of Singer" officially started, and the barrage in the live broadcast room instantly filled the screen.

"First, the sofa!"

"Pian Yan Jiahe, I love you, I want to give you a monkey!"

"'I Am the King of Singer' can't be played without Oh Brother, just like men's football can't be played without sea cucumbers!"

…

The stage lights flashed, and amid the enthusiastic applause of the audience, the host Lin Zhixing walked to the center of the stage. This time, he brought his follower Song Ge with him, and the two stood in the spotlight together.

"Oh yeah!"

"Oh Brother, I love you!"

The audience applauded very enthusiastically, including their own nicknames. After the applause subsided, Lin Zhixing said with a smile: "I'm tired. Thank you everyone for giving me a round of applause."

"When two people are on stage, do you applaud each other?" Song Ge turned his head and raised his eyebrows and asked.

Lin Zhixing smiled and replied: "If you continue to applaud, I'll give it to you!"

"Bah bang bang!"

The applause rang out again, and he successfully deceived another round of applause. The audience laughed happily, and the stage effect was very good.

After a very interesting opening remarks.

Lin Zhixing looked at his card and announced: "Now we invite the famous rapper Pan Shuai to come on stage to sing the song "Reverse the Moon" for everyone. Everyone welcomes it with applause!"

"Reverse the Moon? It's a famous work!"

"Wow, I like this song so much. I'm planning to climb the rankings. Come on!"

Amid bursts of applause from the audience, Pan Shuai, who was wearing a fashionable red jacket, stepped onto the stage with the accompaniment of "Memory Killing" and the recording hall was boiling.

Good guy, the opening song hasn’t even been sung yet, is this what it is?

Lin Zhixing looked at the real-time screen in the passage and felt that there was going to be a tough battle tonight.

Pan Shuai sang very well tonight, pulling netizens into the memories of that year. After the performance, the applause was like thunder and lasted for a long time.

Singer waiting room.

Ji Yu watched the whole show and murmured in a low voice: "In the Rap King show, all the contestants can't beat Pan Shuai even if they are tied together. They are too strong!"

Dong Chen clenched his fists and prayed, "Brother Lin, you have to work hard. If you can outshine your mentor tonight, you will show your face!"

"Thank you Pan Shuai for your wonderful singing. Now I would like to invite singer Feng Qi Wutong to sing the song "Have to Love" for everyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, song information appeared on the stage screen.

【can not help but love】

【Fengqi Wutong】

[Lyrics: Lin Zhixing]

[Composer: Lin Zhixing]

[Arranger: Lin Zhixing]

"Feel the dimension reduction blow from your mentor!"

Outside the screen, Zhao Fan, who was watching the live broadcast, typed in subtitles and sent it out.