"I said, have you all watched the first episode of the program? Are you usually so free?!"

In the vocal music classroom, Zhu Zirensheng looked helplessly at the people who insisted on letting him sing "The Wind Rises", feeling helpless in his heart.

"I was watching the live broadcast, they were watching the recording!" Taeyeon, the otaku, immediately sold her teammates, who had just laughed at her.

"Ah, thank you for contributing ratings to us." Zhu Ziren was still weak, "So you really like "The Wind Rises"?"

"Of course! Songs of this style are rare in today's Kpop. "The Wind Rises" is not only popular among everyone on the Internet, but also among singers!"

Unexpectedly, the one who had the biggest reaction was Zheng Yonghwa. He excitedly opened the bag to find something inside and kept his mouth shut.

"Did you know? We were very interested when we heard it on TV, and we even picked up part of the score in private! Look, see if it's like this!"

After receiving the music score from Zheng Ronghe, Zhu Ziren instantly became even more embarrassed.

"What, I don't understand this thing yet." Zhu Ziren scratched his head, not daring to say anything loudly.

"What?!"

Everyone on the field was confused!

Everyone thinks that someone who can make that kind of music should have at least a good level, not to mention top-notch production ability!

I didn't expect that this person was a layman who couldn't even read music scores. This was really, really off the mark!

"Then how did you sing this song?!"

Zheng Ronghe rushed forward and asked excitedly, feeling that his world view was about to collapse.

"I've always had a melody wandering around in my mind, so I just added some lyrics and sang it." Zhu Ziren smiled naively, but he was panicking in his heart, for fear that everyone would continue to ask questions.

However, the others had no intention of asking any more questions. Their eyes were blank and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Can breaking up still have this effect?" Zheng Yonghe's eyes wandered, and he glanced at the program crew from time to time.

one minute, two minutes

Zhu Ziren finally couldn't stand the embarrassment anymore, stood up and said loudly: "No matter what the real situation is, don't we have more important things to do now?"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Only then did everyone wake up.

Next up is Jung Yong Hwa and Seohyun's home court. Who asked them to bring out the music scores?

Moreover, the "Sweet Potato Couple" is now one of the trump cards of "We Got Married", and the program team must not neglect the quality of the program.

I won’t be tired at all, and I can sing for another three days and three nights. This is all bullshit. By the time this session ends, Zhu Ziren’s throat is almost smoking.

Although he felt that his singing had greatly improved, the discomfort in his voice really made Zhu Ziren unhappy.

"Goodbye Taeyeon, goodbye Yoona."

Zhu Ziren completed the most difficult farewell so far.

…

It was already dark when he finished filming and left the Silly Man Company, so Jiang Gong leaned over again and said, "It's past eight o'clock. The program team has made a reservation at the restaurant in advance. Let's go have a meal together to prepare for today's event."

A perfect ending to the foursome’s date.”

"Yes, yes, but there is no need for filming." Zhu Ziren said cheerfully: "If the audience finds out that these ten hours of filming were actually broadcast for a month, do you think the program team will be scolded?

"

"Hiss~ That makes sense!" Jiang Gong nodded, and then waved his hand, "The shooting tasks are all completed! Everyone can go home and rest after handing in everything that needs to be handed in. Everyone has worked hard today!"

"Okay! Great!"

The staff cheered, and the four guests also took off their microphones and handed them back to the program crew.

"No! Wait a minute!"

Seeing that the program team was about to disband, Zhu Ziren grabbed Jiang Gong and said, "Where is the restaurant you have made a reservation for? You are not going to cancel the reservation, are you? Take it out for us to use, don't be so stingy!"

Jiang Gong glanced at Zhu Ziren unhappily, and it seemed that he was still heartbroken by today's heavy bleeding: "You are so stingy, get away! I won't give it!"

"Old thing!"

Zhu Ziren made an international friendly gesture and watched the program crew leave, then turned around and told the remaining three people that they had no hope of eating and could go home.

"Then, see you when you have the chance." Xu Xian greeted politely, then turned around and returned to Shamao Company.

Jung Yong Hwa got into his manager's nanny car.

"By the way, when will you have a singing stage?"

Before Hyuna got in the car and left, Zhu Ziren asked.

"The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow is my first singing session, on KBS's "Music Bank". Senior, do you want to come and watch?" HyunA asked.

"Of course I'm going, and I don't just plan to simply watch." Zhu Ziren smiled slightly, "What do you think, I will be your manager for a day?"

When Hyuna's manager heard this, his eyes widened and he stared at Hyuna nervously, waiting for her answer.

"Of course it's okay if you only work for one day, but does this require the consent of our boss?"

Hyuna's answer made her manager smile, but Zhu Ziren's next words made him unable to laugh anymore.

"It doesn't matter. I'll tell President Hong directly and he will definitely agree." Zhu Ziren said confidently.

"Then I will reluctantly look forward to my one-day manager, Oppa."

Hyuna's smile is as bright as a flower.

…

After going home, cooking a few dishes to comfort the Five Zang Temple, Zhu Ziren opened the backend of his YouTube channel again.

"Sure enough, even if you work hard today, the number of subscribers of the YouTube channel will not increase, although there is no inevitable connection between the two."

With a wry smile, Zhu Ziren continued to immerse himself in the rice.

"One thing to say, because I am not very used to South Korean food, my cooking skills are getting better and better. If this continues, can I also open some cooking classes and teach South Koreans what real Chinese food is in South Korea?

?" Zhu Ziren had a sudden thought.

"However, I still understand the principle of biting off more than I can chew, and I also understand the principle of acting within my ability. So, with my current level, I can't do it."

Shaking his head, Zhu Ziren decisively gave up the idea.

"But with the way this video is half-dead, it's almost a pity that my YouTube debut has failed, right?" Zhu Ziren said with a wry smile: "It feels like it's still not well-known enough, otherwise at least the domestic audience would come to support it."

"But when I think about it, it's right. Only South Korea's famous artists can spread their influence to China. I'm a million miles away." Zhu Ziren suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of superiority,

"We Chinese audiences have very high requirements. Although the various capitals in domestic entertainment may have affected our minds later, at least it is still great now."

"Come on, come on, come on!" Zhu Ziren regained hope, "My current small goal is to let our Chinese people know me, Zhu Ziren, a little bit!"

…
Chapter completed!