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Chapter 36 Go to bed early and get up early

After hanging up the phone, Yang Xiuyuan noticed his excitement. While specializing in music, he naturally had expectations for this industry.

The 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. Any competition can make Yang Xiuyuan's adrenaline soar.

And I have another plug-in with memory. Although it is a bit shameless, this is my advantage. Otherwise, what should I do when I change careers?

When 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, Zhou Zi'an, the big devil king. I still have songs in my car that he participated in the music ring. He was the third-phase champion back then, and his opponents were not weak."

This is also the general perception of the audience's music arena. When it comes to music arenas, the first thing that comes to mind is Zhou Zi'an. Zhou Zi'an was too strong back then. He was a talented man trained by the orthodox music system. He graduated from a well-known music school abroad and is good at multiple styles, popular, national style, and RNB.

In the first season of the music arena, the first episode was released with a stunning Chinese style song, which instantly made Chinese audiences meet this person. The second episode included an RNB-style music mixed with rap. His freestyle singing skills were very good, but it was not the kind of annoying show-off, which successfully defeated a very famous musician at that time.

The third issue returned to popularity and took the inspirational route. The song "Breaking the Cocoon" became a song on many people's song list.

As soon as he talked about this, Zhang Sihai turned on the car audio, and the first song was Zhou Zi'an's breaking through the cocoon.

The room is dark

Please open the curtains

I know you want to bury your unbearable

Count the helplessness in life

The pain of growth

Just the first time I tried to let go

Or grit your teeth

one    more   try

A person faces a high fever

A pair of chopsticks

All are planting expectations for the future

Spread a cocoon to isolate the sadness

Build loneliness and hard work

....

Yang Xiuyuan also missed this song. At that time, he watched Zhou Zi'an's last arena, which was very powerful. There were three stages of the arena, three different music types, which is also the reason why he was called the Great Devil in the Music World.

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

"It's a pity that the second season did not appear...what? What did you say?" Zhang Sihai was about to say that there was no character like Zhou Zi'an in the second season, and then suddenly realized that Brother Yuan just now said that he was going to be on the music arena?

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

"Damn, is it true or false?"

"real."

Zhang Sihai was silent for a long time. It was true that Yang Xiuyuan wrote a good song, but it was still different from the singer in Zhang Sihai's impression. That celebrity artist was not a bunch of people when he went out.

How could it be that I was having dinner with myself?

There have been two seasons of the music arena, and even Zhang Sihai knows that the threshold for this program is extremely high. Either your creative talent is extremely outstanding, you have won the first place in the monthly chart, or you have recommended very professional musicians, and these musicians also have to shoot introduction videos for the singers he recommends.

It means that this person is what I recommend. If he is a fool, then the faces of these recommended people will be lost.

The music arena is a serious musical contest from beginning to end.

In other words, as long as you go to the music arena, no matter what you win or lose, it proves that you have a certain status in the industry.

So, Zhang Sihai couldn't believe it.

"Brother Yuan, you are so scary. I think I need to slow down."

Yang Xiuyuan smiled and said, "With the support of my senior, I don't know who my opponent is now. If it is too powerful, it may be killed instantly."

"It doesn't matter, it's already awesome to be on this show. You will be the pride of our entire Meixi County."

"It's exaggerating. Don't spread the word. I'll stay here for two more days."

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

.....

When he got home, at 2:30 in the afternoon, Ye Xin went to her room to do her homework well.

Yang Xiuyuan turned on the computer and found the video of the previous music arena, and was about to study it first.

The program format is not complicated. The program team will produce five or six themes, and then go out to find passers-by to choose one of these five themes.

Two musicians used this theme to choose and published a song in a week or something.

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

The program team will not help at all, but will only provide venues and audiences. From creation to arrangement, to stage, whether you come by yourself or ask friends to help, seven days later, you will meet on the stage, and it is so clean and neat.

This show has cried many musicians, but there are still people who want to think about it. This is indeed a place that can test the level of musicians, making countless musicians unable to stop.

On April 15th, the weekend, Yang Xiuyuan woke up before 6:30.

When he got up, he knocked on Ye Xin's door. After hearing something was happening inside, Yang Xiuyuan went to wash up. He agreed with Ye Xin yesterday that he would run together in the morning.

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

"Good morning."

Ye Xin stood up and said, "Good morning, uncle."

The condition is better than Yang Xiuyuan imagined, and he doesn't get up. The fundamental reason for getting up early is to go to bed early.

According to a person's normal state, there is no problem when going to bed at 10 o'clock and getting up before 7 o'clock.

At 9:30 last night, Yang Xiuyuan let Ye Xin go to bed.

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

In ten minutes, everything from washing up to tying your hair is done by yourself.

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

Take Ye Xin downstairs and then go climbing the stone stairs together.

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

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

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

At this time, Ye Xin's face was flushed, she was breathing in small mouthfuls, and her legs seemed to have become heavy.

"I...I can do it!" Ye Xin didn't even notice it. She seemed to have become a different person when she was with her uncle.

How could she be asked to climb the stone stairs here on weekdays? She was tired of having fun, 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 handed over her hand, and Yang Xiuyuan held her little hand in her hand. Looking at her uncle's tall figure, she felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Very tired, but also a sense of satisfaction.
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