Chapter 388 Are You Not Old?
Ye Lang posted on Weibo and the entire entertainment industry exploded.
Fans get the moon first when they get close to the water, and they are all crazy.
"Come on Ye Lang, your level is just a nunchakus that can kill them all."
"Yes, hehe, those rap people really don't know how much they weigh. Rap is still sing after all, just in the form of words."
"Kill them and let them win the runner-up!"
However, some people think Ye Lang is too arrogant.
"Ye Shen, you are so arrogant, what if you slapped in the face?"
"That's right, Ye Lang is too crazy and he's talking too much."
"You guys upstairs are sick, who is not crazy? But Ye Lang is definitely a top-notch show-off. You are here to get the second place."
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In the rap circle, pickled pepper drank too much yesterday and sprayed Ye Lang for a while. Now he regretted it a little.
"This Ye Lang is obviously capable, and he is very good at singing and has a good foundation. But in this field, I have never been afraid of anyone."
"Breggie, how about you hurry up?"
"Hey, that's it. I'm not afraid of anyone, I'm open and honest, I'm not afraid of losing if I win or lose."
Hearing Breggie's words, Paulo was a little disappointed. He felt that Breggie had lost her true heart to rap, and no one else was the domineering aura.
But Breggie is actually open-minded. Winning and losing doesn’t matter, just be happy, this is the key.
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In the music circle, Han Lei raised a huge question mark: "Ye Lang, are you trying to die? My Huaxia Conservatory of Music has prepared a professorship for you, are you going to rap?"
This is not what a top professor and music predecessor should say, but Han Lei said it anyway.
And soon other Weibo posts came.
This is a new number.
"My father is the inheritor of Jingyun Drum. In my generation, I was not good at learning skills, so I faced some difficulties. The previous songs were lost. It is not easy for Chinese culture to be passed down to this point under the attack of Western culture. I would like to express my respect here. "Talking the Qingshui River" restores the small song with a strong flavor and a unique atmosphere. It is indeed the Jingyun Drum that changed the past. Here I have a reluctant request, which is to sing "Talking the Qingshui River" on other occasions, to carry out our ancient Chinese culture and not let these things be lost in the hands of our generation."
As soon as this Weibo post was released, many people started @Ye Lang, @Ye Lang Studio.
After seeing this, Li Yu felt a huge business opportunity. However, when she called Ye Lang by phone, Ye Lang said lightly: "Sing, it's accurate, free authorization."
"Ye Lang, if you can make money, then you should be the first contribution!"
"Tsk, Sister Li, am I short of this money? Besides, everyone has the responsibility to inherit culture. They are more professional than me in this regard. Oh, I can do this one, otherwise I can sing a few more songs for them."
On Weibo, countless people were stunned for a moment after seeing this scene.
"It's Mr. Li's child, it's him!"
"My God, he's still doing this job over the years?"
"No, I have to support it. After all, Mr. Li has contributed his life to the inheritance of national treasures. If we don't support it, how can we have the shame to listen to it for nothing?"
"That's right, go and support me, thank you Mr. Li."
Li Peng, the son of traditional artist Li Ran, posted on Weibo less than five minutes.
Ye Lang Studio responded quickly on Weibo: "Ye Lang Studio respects any cultural inheritor. Mr. Ye Lang himself personally authorized Mr. Li Ran and his descendants to try the song and adaptation form for free. Mr. Ye Lang's words, if they can be closer to tradition, it would be even better. Promoting traditional culture is the unshirkable responsibility of everyone, and everyone will work together."
At this moment, Ye Lang once again stood at the commanding heights of public opinion in the entertainment industry.
Ye Lang glanced at his ranking. Among the third-tier artists, he had already reached the top 100, just 99.
Great progress! Sure enough, something substantial has to be made.
At this time, Ye Lang glanced at the schedule sent by Li Yu. In a few days, "There is Rap in China" was about to start the audition. During the audition, he would definitely face those underground rappers from all over the world. Those people seemed to be difficult to mess with, but in fact they were all paper tigers.
Ye Tan'er has already started urging, "Ye Lang, Jiang Xiaoying's banquet has begun. I heard it is very grand. Come on, put on your clothes quickly,"
Ye Tan'er looked in the mirror for a long time and finally picked out a seemingly suitable dress from her clothes, while Ye Lang changed into a suit.
An hour later, Ye Lang and Ye Tan'er drove slowly in the Tianlin Hotel.
After parked the car, Ye Lang was not polite and walked over with a cigarette in his mouth. On the red carpet, business celebrities from the business world appeared with fake smiles one by one.
Among them, Ye Lang saw a familiar shadow, Qin Dong! How dare this guy come?
"Ye Lang, you are here!"
Jiang Xiaoying shouted, Jiang Xiaoying in a dress shining brightly, Ye Tan'er's face turned red, and she only regretted that she hadn't worn something more beautiful.
"Tan'er, you two come with me. This is a family dinner, it's not so grand, just relax and have fun."
After saying that, Jiang Xiaoying's face turned red.
Ye Lang felt something was wrong. What? Family banquet?
What's going on! I'm asking me to come for the family dinner? I'm an outsider!
He glanced at Ye Tan'er, and he had already gotten on the pirate ship, so don't regret it, and regret was useless.
In the hall, Ye Lang just walked to the photo wall and saw Qin Dong.
After the two looked at each other, Ye Lang smiled with a hint of evil.
"Hehe, where is there no meeting in life? Young Master Qin, should you try my methods again..."
Ye Lang is very arrogant, terrible.
Qin Dong had broken his arm by Ye Lang before. He had just broken a few days ago and the splint was still there. When he saw Ye Lang, he remembered the sound of the fracture on his arm, which was so loud that it was heard.
"Hmph, boy, today's occasion is not suitable for you, please wait."
Ye Lang sneered, "Oh? Just wait, wait. Sorry, what I am most afraid of is to scare."
When Qin Dong left in shame with a dark face, a crisp sound came from behind Ye Lang.
"Oh? Jiang Xiaoying, it's not bad. Who is this boy? It looks very delicious."
When Ye Lang turned around, he saw high heels and bright red lips approaching him.
A faint fragrance mixed with heat came to my face.
A beautiful face, tempting eyes, and a powerful aura.
This woman is domineering and fierce, and her eyes are filled with the desire to control Ye Lang. It is not only for Ye Lang, but for everyone.
"Little brother, what's your name?"
Ye Lang frowned and was rebellious.
"Oh? I'm not young, this aunt."
The verbal battle was just a test, and Ye Lang immediately used a killing move.
The other party's eyes turned cold, "Hehe, the first time someone called me aunt, little brother, you are too much, do I look very old?"
Chapter completed!