Low Key Star

  Chapter 78 [078] Torture you to death

   Zhang Yang chose to sign up for the "Sound Super League" for two reasons:

  First, after last year's accumulation, the second season of "Sound Super League" is more popular, and what he lacks is exposure;

  Secondly, compared to first signing with an agency before debuting, signing a contract after having a certain popularity through the draft can avoid the huge weakness faced by the agency during the amateur period, and effectively reduce the possibility of being kidnapped by the Overlord Treaty.

   Until the end of the audition, the biggest difficulty Zhang Yang encountered was actually convincing his parents to allow him to participate in this program.

He had signed up a long time ago, but he didn't talk about it with his parents until he returned home after Lin Yiran's birthday party last night. For this reason, he said more about Lin Yiran's birthday when his parents asked banquet thing.

   To make the two elders happy, Zhang Yangbai suddenly remembered that he had seen the "Sound Super League" Qingcheng station audition before, and signed up casually, and the audition date seems to be tomorrow morning...

  Hearing this, my mother, who had a gentle smile on her face just now, immediately put on a straight face, and said directly: "No!"

  Zhang Wei also scolded along with his parents: "Don't think that you don't care about the college entrance examination if you are specially recruited by Huaxing University. This is a big event in your life and will follow you for the rest of your life..."

   Before I could speak, my mother scolded me: "What if you don't even pass the second middle school?"

  Zhang Weihu failed to pretend to be a tiger, and suffered a catastrophe. He angrily pulled out an English word and sat next to him as a woodcarving, preparing to see how his brother would be punished.

Zhang Yang and his parents understood the reasoning and said that the two rounds of auditions are before the college entrance examination, and there are only two songs added together, which will not waste time. If they pass by luck, the recording of the program will also be something after the college entrance examination, and it will have no impact. It is really not possible Your two elders just thought I went to a summer camp...

  Fang Qianxue still said: "No way!"

Zhang Yang had no choice but to be moved by emotion, and almost rolled on the sofa, repeating "I beg you, Mom" ​​all the time. At the same time, he asked his father who failed in pursuing his music dream when he was young. When Zhang Shou saw that he really wanted to go, he pushed his father and son. , also help to intercede.

  Fang Qianxue finally let go, but she obviously took a longer-term view of the problem, and she was not deceived by Zhang Yang's deception, and asked, "What if I pass the audition?"

   "I'm just going to try it. If it really passes, I will record it if you agree. If you don't agree, I won't record it. Anyway, the show is popular and there is no shortage of people."

  Fang Qianxue looked at her son, and said after a while, "Remember what you just said, don't delay your studies."

   These words were actually condescending, but Zhang Yang didn't dare to agree, but after thinking about it, he agreed seriously, "Don't worry."

The next day, before breakfast, Zhou Fan, who learned that Zhang Yang was going to participate in the audition, arrived, and said that he would follow to see him. In fact, Zhang Wei also wanted to join in the fun, but was afraid of being scolded by his mother, so he pouted by the side Said sourly: "Maybe it's really just to see it."

   After breakfast, Zhang Yang and Zhou Fan had just left, and she took her mobile phone to show off to Tang Yanqi.

   Zhang Yang and Zhou Fan came to the recording location, just stepped out of the elevator, followed the signs to the waiting room, and saw an acquaintance: Chen Ya, who sang "Moonlight" to Lin Yiran at the farewell party yesterday.

  They were not familiar with each other, but they were not strangers either. When their eyes met, Zhang Yang nodded with a smile, and smiled back at Convenience, without talking.

   Zhang Yang waited for nearly two hours before he heard his name. Following the guidance of the staff, he came to the third room of the preliminary examination, knocked on the door, and entered.

The area is small, and there is a table in the middle, and two middle-aged men are sitting, one is fat and ugly and the other is short, and there are a few people standing next to them with work cards, and there is a video recorder behind them, but I don’t know whether to turn it on or not. up.

Zhang Yang did not deliberately show any nervousness and stage fright anymore, because he was indeed a little nervous, but he remained calm. He walked to the two interviewers and stood still in front of the two interviewers as instructed by the other party. I bowed my body.

   "Hi two teachers, everyone, I am Zhang Yang No. 138, I will graduate from high school in a few days..."

   Speaking of this, the words were interrupted by the short man: "I see on your registration form, are you an original song?"

"Yes."

   "The lyrics and music are all original?"

"Yes."

  The short and ugly man exchanged glances with the fat and ugly man. The latter leaned on the back of the chair and casually waved his hands at Zhang Yang, "Sing."

  The staff standing next to it seemed to be a little interested, and they all looked over.

Zhang Yang calmed down, plucked the guitar a few times, played the prelude, and saw the expressions of the two ugly men froze. The fat ugly man leaned on the back of the chair, but the short man sat up straight, staring at the two ugly men with piercing eyes. he.

Zhang Yang played the guitar skillfully. Before he could sing, he saw two ugly men looking at the door at the same time. The fat ugly man leaned on the back of the chair and sat up sensitively. People stopped and sat down again, but they all sat obediently.

   Zhang Yang didn't turn his head to look, and An An finished singing steadily, and after bowing to pay tribute, he glanced at the door from the corner of his eye, and saw a woman in professional attire in her thirties standing at the door.

  Short hair at the ear, exquisite makeup, saw him look over, smiled slightly, raised his hand and patted it lightly, there was a lot of applause, and then asked with a smile: "Original?"

"Yes."

   "Both lyrics and music."

"Yes."

   "Write to the girl you like?"

   Zhang Yang hesitated for a moment before saying awkwardly, "It's sort of it."

  The woman gave him a thumbs up, "The singing is good, the writing is even better, that's all right, just go back and wait for the news. Someone will contact you by tonight at the latest."

   Zhang Yang thanked and said goodbye, turned and left, knowing nothing about what happened after that.

   After returning home and eating lunch, he received a notice. A very gentle girl's voice said that he didn't need to retake the test, and he would directly participate in the recording of the show on the 15th, and he could contact her directly if he had anything to do.

   Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, thanked him, and then continued to struggle with "The Legend of Condor Heroes".

He used to send manuscripts to Wang Qiyuan very happily, and it was common for him to post them seven or eight times, but this time he really struggled for a long time, but he finally made up his mind and sent them according to the original version. Telephone.

  At first, he tried to persuade him to change the plot, and postpone the serialization for a week. Seeing that he was determined to do it, he asked about the follow-up plot in a roundabout way, and Zhang Yang simply sent the latter few episodes.

  After returning from the audition, seeing his missed calls, Zhang Yang went back. Wang Qiyuan was full of praise for the subsequent rounds, saying that the handling was excellent, but he still insisted on persuading him to change it...

  He is an elder after all, Zhang Yang is not easy to hang up the phone, endured nagging and complaining for nearly half an hour, hung up the phone and started to struggle again.

   Do you want to talk to Lin Yiran first, lest she think too much when she sees the latest plot on Saturday?

   Regarding the plot of Little Dragon Girl, he has been struggling since the serialization of "Shooting the Condor", and tried to find several modification plans, and he really thought of one that seemed feasible:

  Xiao Longnv was acupunctured by Ouyang Feng, Yin Zhiping's intentions were wrong, Xiao Longnv realized that this person could not be Yang Guo, she burst into the acupoints in fright and wounded Yin Zhiping, but she was also injured by the acupoint punching, unable to pursue.

Yin Zhiping was ashamed and remorseful for this, Zhao Zhijing overheard his confession, and Zhao Zhijing threatened him with this, although Yin Zhiping clarified, but Zhao Zhijing didn't believe his words, and he didn't want to believe them, Yin Zhiping was afraid that his publicity would damage the reputation of Xiaolongnv, so he had to Under its coercion.

As for Shou Gong Sha, anyway, there is no scientific basis for it, and it is said that the reason for the internal energy to induce qi and blood gradually faded away. I didn't know much about the relationship between men and women, but I was hugged by Yin Zhiping that night, and seeing that Shou Gongsha was gone, I thought I lost my innocence that night...

Zhang Yang thought about this for a long time, and filled in the holes as much as possible. Finally, he was almost done. After thinking about it for a while, he found that such a change not only lost the original intention, but also full of entanglement and hypocrisy, like I just started writing online novels. I wanted to write some plots, but I was afraid of being scolded and readers would abandon the book. I just didn’t enjoy writing, and the content I wrote was far from what I expected...

   Fortunately, I finally came to realize that under the persistent subscription, chasing, and spurning of the majority of book lovers, I realized the true meaning of online literature is to make everyone read comfortably, and I finally became a generation of great gods.

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   Zhang Yang struggled for a long time, until he finally made up his mind to end the relationship with Lin Yiran, and then he made up his mind by the way, not to change it!

   It’s so easy for labor and capital to meet such a good girl and give up. Why don’t you people who read books feel uncomfortable together? Everyone don't want to be happy!

  With this in mind, Zhang Yang finally sent the original work to Wang Qiyuan, but now that the serialization is getting closer and closer, he is getting more and more entangled with it.

  But until the Dragon Boat Festival on the 5th, which is the most suitable day to find a reason to make a phone call or send a text message, Zhang Yang typed up a text, and finally deleted it.

  June 6th, Saturday, Hanchuang Literature News serialized the seventh chapter of "Sculpture of the Gods" "Chongyang Legacy" on time.

   On this day, many people rushed to buy newspapers early in the morning and came back. Before they finished reading, they couldn't help tearing them in half, and then pieced them together again, cursing and continuing to read.

The Hanchuang Literature Newspaper’s phone line was constantly busy. Many employees were scolded by readers and were unwilling to answer the phone. There was even more criticism and scolding on the Internet. Who is Zhang Muzhi!" The post has over a thousand followers, and the scolding is priceless.

   "Too irrational!"

Zhang Yang complained secretly, then turned off Listening Truth, and opened Fangtang, thinking that the readers here would be more rational, but when he clicked on related topics, the answers with the most likes scolded him, some of which were due to the previous praise of Zhang Muzhi. Jia Er’s familiar names include the “a vulture shot down by Guo Jing” that he once suspected was a student of No. 2 Middle School:

   "Solemnly declare that I retract all my previous comments on Zhang Muzhi, and then I want to say something sincerely: Zhang Muzhi is a XXXXXXXXXX (forced to modify due to violation of regulations, please fill in the blanks here)."

  Zhang Yang curled his lips, muttered "no quality", closed the webpage, opened the document, and was full of fighting spirit, "Luo Shen, come on, let's continue! How dare you scold me? Poisoned, near death, sixteen years... I can't torture you to death!"

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  There are more at night.

  (end of this chapter)