The King of Crossover Entertainment.

Chapter 283 0283, Music Reality Show
"Don't forget, at noon on September 9, 'Divine Domain' will be officially launched for public testing. Also, friends who like the song 'Perfect World' can purchase and download it on Penguin Music. This is the end of my live broadcast today. Bye."

Yunfeng hung up the live broadcast connection.

He let out a breath, then raised his hand and gently stroked his cheek.

These netizens are really difficult to deal with. They don't even want him to sing, but instead ask him to play the flute, the transverse flute, and the suona.

"It's on the hot search, it's on the hot search." Xia Dachuan came over with his cell phone.

"Besides, there are three at a time." Li Junyi was also browsing his phone.

"Today's Weibo hot search list is dominated by topics related to "Divine Realm." Xiao Tianpeng made a rough count.

Yunfeng also took out his mobile phone and took a look at the Weibo hot search list.

There are three hot searches for him, but they are all ranked relatively low.

They are:
34. Yunfeng wrote and sang the theme song of "Divine Realm" by himself.

39. Yunfeng’s new song “Perfect World”.

52. Yunfeng demonstrated the charm of playing wind instruments in the live broadcast.

The higher the ranking, the more exposure and topic value will definitely be.

However, as long as it can be released, it is good and will help the sales of the song "Perfect World".

Many of Yunfeng’s song fans do not play games, so they did not pay attention to the online promotional live broadcast of "Divine Domain".

When they saw the Weibo circle of his new song released, they all went to Penguin Music to buy and download it.

His songs were first released on Penguin Music, and will be synchronized to major music platforms and Youxianqi FM one month later.

At this time, the rain stopped and the sun shone on the earth again.

Several people were discussing whether to order takeout or go out for lunch.

Yunfeng received a call from Yan Lide.

"Xiaoyun, are you in school now?"

"Teacher is here."

"Have you had lunch?"

"not yet."

"Well, come over to my house and have a couple of drinks with me. I just happen to have something to talk to you about."

"Okay, I'll go there now."

……

Yunfeng hung up the phone and said to his roommates, "Teacher Yan has something to talk to me about, so I won't eat with you."

Seeing that one person was missing, Xiao Tianpeng and the others were too lazy to go out and picked up their phones to order takeout.

Yunfeng changed his shoes and left the dormitory.

Yan Lide lives in the staff quarters of the Shanghai Conservatory of Music, which is located in the northeast corner of the school, not far from the student dormitory building, about a ten-minute walk away.

As soon as you enter the gate of the community, you will see green trees on both sides of the road and blooming flowers in the small flower beds. You will immediately feel a cool breeze and occasionally hear the sound of birds singing, which will calm your mood.

The building looks quite old, but since it is occupied by faculty and staff, the front and inside of the building are kept very clean.

This was Yunfeng’s first time going to Yan Lide’s house.

I went upstairs, looked at the house number, reached out and rang the doorbell, and soon a voice came from inside: "I'm coming."

A middle-aged woman in her forties opened the door. She was of average height, about 1.678 meters, with a round face, slender eyebrows, big eyes and a high nose bridge. She was well-maintained and looked quite young.

This is Yan Lide’s wife, named Wang Fang, a music teacher at the Shanghai Normal University Affiliated High School.

"Master's wife." Yunfeng shouted.

"It's Xiaoyun, right? Come in quickly." Wang Fang said with a smile when she heard the name.

Yunfeng raised his hand and said, "This is some local specialties for the teacher and his wife."

Wang Fang said with a hint of reproach: "Come if you want to, but what are you bringing? I haven't finished eating what you sent me last week."

Yunfeng laughed and said, "It's not a valuable thing."

It was his first visit, so he didn't want to come empty-handed.

Wang Fang took it and said, "This won't happen again."

Yunfeng changed into slippers and just entered the living room when he heard Yan Lide's voice coming from one of the rooms: "Xiaoyun is here!"

Wang Fang said immediately: "Your teacher is writing in the study, you two can have a chat, I still have two dishes."

Hearing what the master's wife said, Yunfeng responded with a "hmm" and then walked into the study.

The study is very small.

Because this house is not big, it has three bedrooms and a living room, and is a little over 100 square meters.

However, although the house is small, it has everything, including a desk, bookshelf, calligraphy and paintings.

Yan Lide was standing in front of the desk writing calligraphy.

This is one of his hobbies, and although he did not reach the level of lyric writing, he did pass the advanced calligraphy exam.

Yunfeng stood quietly aside, glanced at the desk, and saw the ten words "Listen quietly to the cold pine wind while listening to the seven strings."

This is "Listening to the Piano" by Liu Changqing.

The last sentence is "Although I love the ancient tunes, few people play them nowadays."

Yunfeng knew this poem.

The meaning is that clear and melodious music comes from the lyre. Listening to the music quietly, it feels like a cold wind blowing into a pine forest. Although this wonderful ancient music has its own lovers, not many lyre players play it nowadays.

The whole poem turns from praise of the sound of the zither to lament about fashion. The poet uses the cold reception of ancient tunes to express his regret for his lack of recognition of his talent and the lack of friends who understand him, revealing his aloof, self-admiring and extraordinary sentiments.

At this moment, the study is a quiet scene.

Yan Lide is continuing to complete this calligraphy.

Yunfeng was guessing what the teacher's intention was.

however……

He had no clue.

Could it be that it was a reminder that he should not follow the crowd but should stick to his own style?

But, most of the songs are systematic.

Or, create more Chinese-style music?
This is very likely and it won't be a big problem for him.

Just as Yunfeng was daydreaming.

Yan Lide put away his brush, nodded slightly at his calligraphy, and then asked him, "Xiao Yun, how is it?"

Yunfeng said very frankly: "Teacher, I don't understand calligraphy, but your characters are very beautiful. The colors, shapes, thickness, dryness, wetness, disconnection, twists and turns, thickness, thinness, concealment and exposure are all infinitely variable and magnificent."

"Haha." Yan Lide laughed out loud and said, "I just like your frankness."

The biggest problem of human beings is that they like to hear nice words rather than the truth.

Therefore, when we speak, we should add appropriate compliments.

Are compliments the same as flattery?
Compliments are not the same as flattery. Most people confuse the two and cannot tell them apart, which leads to serious misunderstandings. They think that bragging and flattery are necessary conditions for success. In fact, successful people neither brag nor flatter, but pretend to brag and flatter.

In other words, it means telling the truth based on facts in the form of bragging and flattery.

Although Yunfeng's emotional intelligence is not very high due to his orphan background in his previous life and the personality of "Yunfeng" as a top student, he has a lot of theories.

Yan Lide put away the calligraphy on the desk and said, "'Diligence brings success, while laziness leads to failure; thinking brings success, while carelessness leads to failure.' If you have time, don't always think about making money. You are so young. Take some time out and calm down." Yunfeng knew that the teacher was doing this for his own good, and he was very touched. He said, "Teacher, I know."

He did the same. Last semester, he stopped reading novels, reading comics, and listening to songs to strengthen his own studies and improve his personal qualities.

Yan Lide nodded, without further ado, he spread a new piece of paper on the desk, made room for him, and said, "Try it."

Yunfeng did not refuse. He walked straight to the desk, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write in an orderly manner.

However, he had never touched a brush in both of his lives. At first, he thought that since he was good at writing with a fountain pen, he should be able to write with a brush easily as well.

The result can be known by looking at the words on the paper. To put it in one sentence - you can tell what is written.

Yan Lide laughed and said, "Teacher finally has one thing that can surpass you."

Yunfeng felt very embarrassed when he looked at the calligraphy he had written on the paper.

"With your comprehension, you can write well with more practice." Yan Lide patted his shoulder and continued, "There are many benefits to practicing calligraphy. At the moment of writing each stroke, your heart moves, your thoughts flow, and your feelings are released. Practicing calligraphy diligently will keep your heart stable and energetic, and you can even achieve a state of alternating tension and relaxation, and receiving and sending freely."

Yunfeng nodded and said that this was possible.

Yan Lide smiled faintly and said, "I'll give you a set of 'brush, ink, paper and inkstone' when you leave later."

Yunfeng opened his mouth and said, "Thank you, teacher."

Yan Lide gestured for them to sit down on the small sofa next to him and chat, then he picked up the teapot and poured two cups of tea.

Drinking tea is another hobby of his, and it has successfully developed into Yunfeng's hobby.

Yan Lide put down his teacup and said, "I asked you to come here because I have something to tell you. China Radio and Television Station has produced a music reality show called 'China's Best Songs', which focuses on discovering original good music. The director of the program found the principal and gave our school three places."

Yunfeng took a sip of tea calmly.

This……

Another variety show that also exists on Earth.

In the future, will there be variety shows such as "King of Masked Singer", "The Voice of China", "The Voice of God", etc.?
He felt it was very likely, as there were only a few types of program formats, and it was only a matter of time before it appeared.

Yan Lide paused and continued, "The principal called me and wanted to give you a place, but I didn't reply to him because I wanted you to decide for yourself."

According to Yunfeng's personality, he would naturally ask first whether there was any appearance fee, but since Yan Lide had just written that poem and said those words, he couldn't ask so directly.

Yunfeng fell silent immediately.

Yan Lide picked up the teapot and poured tea. After drinking a cup, he said, "The principal wants to use the program "Sing My Song" to promote the Magic City Conservatory of Music, and you are the most suitable candidate, no doubt about it."

This is the truth.

Although Yang An is the face of the company, he has graduated for many years.

Yunfeng thought about it. The cross-border professional [Singer] achievement is more than 20,000, and he can customize two songs. If the competition system is similar to the "China Good Songs" on Earth, then one or two original songs will be needed.

In his eyes, this was a good opportunity.

China Media Group, which is equivalent to CCTV on Earth, has its own traffic.

So, you can increase your popularity and song sales through the program "Sing My Songs".

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated and said, "Teacher, I want to participate."

Yan Lide glanced at him, nodded slightly, and said, "That's good. The program Sing My Song is not like the program I Am a Singer. It can more or less train your ability to write lyrics and compose music. Anyway, you have basically mastered a lot of things taught this semester."

Yunfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as he had thought he would be lectured by him.

Yan Lide then taught some techniques and experiences in lyric writing. This lecture was like a class, he talked non-stop and drank up the whole pot of tea.

They didn't stop until Wang Fang pushed the door open and asked them to go out for dinner.

The lunch at Yan Lide's house was very simple. In fact, because Yunfeng was invited over, some extra dishes were added.

There were four dishes and one soup, including a steamed turbot, a braised eggplant, a stir-fried pork liver, and a garlic-fried water spinach. The soup was kelp and pork ribs soup.

Although it looks simple, it is fragrant and very appetizing.

After seated.

Yan Lide said to Wang Fang, "Wife, go get the bottle of red wine that Linlin brought back for the New Year. Xiaoyun and I will have a couple of drinks."

Yunfeng touched his nose, thinking he was drinking beer or white wine.

Yan Lide sighed and said, "This red wine was bought by my daughter from Chateau Latour. I am not used to it either. I opened a bottle during the Chinese New Year and it has gone bad. There is one bottle left. You can help share some of the burden for the teacher."

Latour?

When it comes to red wine, Yunfeng has only heard of Lafite.

Because of the "82 Lafite" joke, it was very popular on Earth in the previous life.

In fact, whether in his previous life or this life, he didn't like drinking very much.

Besides, that "Yunfeng" died because he drank fake liquor to relieve his sorrow, so he usually doesn't drink if he can.

Of course, there are exceptions to this, like now.

The taste of this Latour red wine is full of smoked and roasted aromas, mixed with some indistinguishable scents.

All in all, it feels weird and complicated.

No wonder Yan Lide couldn’t get used to it.

I guess this bottle is going to go bad again.

After leaving Yan Lide's house, Yunfeng went straight back to the dormitory.

"Are you... going to paint Chinese paintings?" Xia Dachuan asked curiously when he saw him holding a set of brushes, ink, paper and inkstone.

"No, these are used for practicing calligraphy." Yunfeng explained.

Upon hearing this, Li Junyi turned his chair around and said seriously: "My calligraphy attainments are extraordinary. Please accept me as your teacher and I will teach you how to write."

Yunfeng snorted and said, "Get lost!"

Li Junyi was not angry either, and said, "I'm not kidding. My grandpa has been teaching me to write calligraphy since I was three years old."

Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at him with a look that said, "I don't believe it."

Li Junyi rolled up his sleeves, moved a small table, and said, "Come, let me show you my skills."

You know what, there’s something interesting about spreading paper, grinding ink, and writing with a brush.

In the blink of an eye.

There were only eight characters written in a flamboyant style on the paper - Cross-border superstar, morning clouds and evening rain.

"Clap clap clap..."

Yunfeng and others immediately applauded.

Li Junyi winked and said, "How about it? Is it okay?"

"Enough of that!"

"Sure, Junyi."

"awesome."

……

After a round of praise.

Li Junyi put away his smug smile and said, "By the way, Teacher Yan asked you to go, didn't he just want you to come back to practice calligraphy?"

Yunfeng shook his head and said, "There is a music reality show that wants to recruit me."

The three of them immediately became interested.

(End of this chapter)