Seventy Eight Challenge 4
This is Richard's beautiful and sad "Autumn Whispers". Unexpectedly, Fu Chenxue interpreted it with the guqin and had such a touching effect, desolate, beautiful, pure, like the blue sky in the autumn... Everyone tried their best to search for the best words in their minds to describe the feeling at this time, but compared with the zither song, all the descriptions seemed pale and powerless. The beautiful melody drifted between the sky and the earth like raindrops, and like cherry blossoms "rustling" all over the hearts of everyone. The sadness and lingeringness, the magic and magnetism, the primitive purity and azure came to the face like the sea tide, and from then on they merged into the depths of their bloodlines.
Lin Banzhuang looked at Fu Chenxue and was clearly smiling, and big tears kept falling down - this was the first man to sing for her. His singing was so beautiful that he awakened the softest sorrow in the depths of her soul. In the eyes of others, she was extremely gorgeous, she was as rich as a country, and her friends were everywhere, but who knew the saddest loneliness in her heart?
There was no applause, no one spoke, and there seemed to be only the vast raindrops and colorful fallen flowers left in the world. This was the most beautiful shock - no one believed that this was true, and no one was willing to wake up from this dream.
Feng Yuanheng was so excited that he was incoherent: "This is the real sound of nature. Ban Zhuang was right. He was a genius... an absolute genius..."
Zhou Yun's tears fell like rain, the world, time and space seemed to disappear before her eyes, and only the beautiful piano songs remained in her heart. The gentleness of falling snow was integrated into her soul, and perhaps her life could not tolerate any other voices from now on. She wished that this song was sung for her. If that was the case, she would rather die with a smile.
"No, this is impossible-" Du Yunfei jumped up and wanted to rush to the stage, but was held firmly by two men in black. Du Cheng opened his eyes wide open and pointed at Du Yunfei. He wanted to say something. A blood arrow snatched his mouth, but the man fell backwards.
Chen Yang was the first to rush to Lin Banzhuang, holding her hand firmly, his face turned red with excitement, and he almost lost his composure: "Banzhuang, you must promise me... Except for the 'Emperor', Fu Chenxue can't go anywhere. As long as you can give Fu Chenxue to me, even if you want 'Yimeng Pavilion', I will never frown..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Ji, the boss of "Go Lei" Records, said dissatisfied: "Mr. Chen, it's a bit too much to do this? We agreed that according to the rules, this year's "No. 1 pick" should be selected by us "Go Lei" first, and Fu Chenxue must be ours-"
Before Li Ji finished speaking, Zhao Hongmeng, president of Pegasus Entertainment, interrupted him and said arrogantly: "Bad rules? Whoever has the biggest fist is the truth. Today I will leave my words here. Except for our Pegasus, it is impossible for Fu Chenxue to sign a contract with a second company!"
More than a dozen bosses and company leaders squeezed in, surrounded Lin Banzhuang in the middle and clamored, not giving in to each other, and the atmosphere became more and more popular, and it was about to break out. At this time, no one cared about the outcome of the challenge. Lin Banzhuang wiped away her tears and sat among the crowd happily, and saw that the people became more and more chaotic, so she simply stood up and said, "Don't fight, tell you, if Fu Chenxue is willing to enter the entertainment industry, he is mine, and no one of you can expect-"
Zhao Hongmeng was a little confused and asked, "Mr. Lin, what do you mean? I seem to remember that your company does not engage in entertainment media--"
Chapter completed!