Everyone decided to hold a celebration banquet for the birth of "Blue and White Porcelain".
Xie Huangbao's family definitely can't hold a celebration banquet. Not to mention that the small table in his family is too crowded and cannot be used at all. The most important thing is, what to eat?
You can't bring harm to the old hen family, right?
Even if the old hen had no objection, no one else could say anything.
So, everyone went to a pretty good hotel in a hurry and booked a single room.
As soon as they sat down, all kinds of polite words of congratulations and congratulations began to be said, and they were all directed at Fang Jin.
Because the lyrics, composition, arrangement, and singing of "Blue and White Porcelain" were all completed by Fang Jin alone, and the others were just helping. Therefore, this song 100% belongs to Fang Jin alone. Who can I congratulate him if I don't congratulate him?
?
Fang Jin didn't hesitate, he accepted everyone's congratulations openly and said thank you in return.
This made Zhang Xu next to him very emotional.
Brother Fang has finally grown up! I am really, really happy!
After a while, the wine and food were all served.
They were all acquaintances who had eaten together several times, so everyone stopped being polite and let go.
The wine table was very lively, and everyone had endless things to say and endless boasts.
Uncharacteristically, Fang Jin did not lower his head to eat silently, but started to raise his head to eat silently. Not only that, when someone spoke to him, he could still answer a sentence or two.
Zhang Xu was even more emotional.
It turns out you have grown so big! Brother Fang, you are so awesome!
After three rounds of drinking, the tipsy Fan Teren came to Fang Jin's side, and the two began to discuss the topic of writing lyrics.
Fan Teren said distressedly: "Fang Dasi, why can't I write lyrics that are full of rhyme? As soon as I pick up the pen, all I think about is vernacular!"
Fang Jin expressed relief: "Alun, people always have things they are not good at. This is normal. We just need to do the things we are good at. Since you can't write the lyrics, you can let others write it.
, it’s okay if you are only responsible for composing music.”
Fan Terun said with a sad face: "But Zhang Laosi doesn't think so! The assignment he gave me is to compose lyrics and music for a Xia Guofeng song. If I can't finish it in one month, I will be kicked out of the school!
"
Fang Jin looked embarrassed: "Oh, it looks like this, it's really not easy to do..."
None of my business.
Taking advantage of the drunkenness, Fan Terun grabbed Fang Jin's hand and begged: "You must help me, Master Fang! You are the one who pioneered Xia Guofeng. If I am kicked out of the school because I can't make Xia Guofeng's songs,
, you have to be responsible for this!"
Fang Jin: "..."
Can he have anything to do with me?
Also, how do you want me to help you? Can I lend you my brain?
Fang Jin spread his hands helplessly: "Alan, there's nothing I can do. If you ask me to write a new song, it's very simple. I can write it in minutes. But if you want me to teach you to write a new song, it's completely
It’s not within my ability.”
Fang Jin's words made Fan Teren a little bit off guard. He rolled his eyes, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled perfunctorily: "Hahaha."
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense.
Van Teren is the talented King of Pop. He is originally very conceited and proud. The way he just lowered his face and lowered his attitude has already given Fang Jin a lot of face. However, Fang Jin not only rejected him directly, but also pretended to be a bitch to him.
.
Isn’t this using my face as a shoe mat? That’s too much, Fang Dasi!
Fang Jin didn't notice this, because he just told the truth. If he can't teach, he can't teach.
And Fang Jin didn’t want to pretend to be bad, but...but he was not allowed to do so because of his strength!
Your strength doesn’t allow Fang to enter without pretending, you know?
Fan Teren's face dropped, and his tone was frivolous: "I know Fang Dasi that you are very embarrassed, but what you said is too embarrassing, isn't it? If you don't want to teach me how to write songs, just say it, and you can do it in minutes.
Such big talk as writing a new song...I can’t believe that all your songs were written all at once. They must have been accumulated from previous creations, but they are only being released now."
Hearing this, Zhang Xu on the side suddenly became unhappy and said in a bad tone: "Fan Teren, what do you mean? Do you look down on my brother Fang? Fang Jin is the most awesome lyricist and composer in the world! Don't take ordinary things for granted.
Is it okay to measure his talent with human eyes?!"
Zhang Xu was a witness to Fang Jin's various miracles: he believed that Fang Jin wrote "Love You" in one night, he saw Fang Jin drunkenly sing "Old Boy", and he experienced Fang Jin's
During the process of singing "The Sea and the Sky", he watched helplessly as Fang Jin pondered for a while and then wrote "My Future is Not a Dream"...
Zhang Xu will not allow anyone to insult Fang Jin's talent, let alone the king of superstars, even the king of heaven and me!
Others at the wine table stopped talking and focused on the ongoing conflict.
Xie Huangbao stood up with the wine glass in hand and said in a stunned voice: "What's wrong? Weren't you fine just now? What kind of conflict is this?"
Fang Jin quickly tugged on Zhang Xu's clothes and whispered, "Old Zhang, please be polite."
Zhang Xu turned his head to the side, avoiding Fang Jin's eyes, and said angrily: "I'm telling the truth..."
Fan Teren woke up after a while and realized that what he had just said was indeed a bit impolite. He simply bowed his head and apologized: "Ah... I'm sorry, my dear brother. I was drunk just now. I'm sorry."
As he spoke, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.
Putting down his wine glass, Fanteren stood up and said calmly: "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, and I won't see you again."
Everyone at the wine table was in panic.
Why did it become so big?
Xie Huangbao noticed something and quickly said, "Alan, please don't be like this, okay? It's just a trivial matter. We are all good friends. Let's have a drink together and let the matter be over, okay?"
Anyone who is familiar with Van Teren knows that he has a glass heart. He looks very strong, but if it is broken even a little, it will be completely broken.
Today, I was first slapped in the face by Fang Jin and then taught a lesson by Zhang Xu, and now even Xie Huangbao said it was a trivial matter.
Is it a small matter? If word of this gets out, will I still mess around?
Fan Teren's face was expressionless, and even his tone changed: "How can I be qualified to be good friends with Master Fang? It's boring, I'm leaving."
With that said, he overturned the chair and strode towards the door.
Everyone looked at each other.
Xie Huangbao hurriedly chased after him.
"etc!"
Fang Jin suddenly called out to Fan Teren: "Alan, can I ask you a question?"
Hearing this, Fan Teren stopped and turned his head: "Master Fang, what advice do you have?"
Fang Jin was a little helpless. You said this was a complete matter? How did it get to this point?
Fang Jin asked aloud: "Alan, how many songs have you composed?"
"Why are you asking this?" Fan Teren turned around with a sneer, looked at Fang Jin and said: "Master Fang, do you want to tell me that too many songs are useless, quality is the criterion for measuring everything, right? I admit, my songs
Not as good as your singing, right?"
Unexpectedly, Fang Jin shook his head: "No, didn't you just say that all my songs were created and accumulated in the past? I plan to let you see how many songs I have accumulated in the past."
"You want to compete with me on the number of songs?" Fan Terun laughed loudly as if Mo Xiaoyun had heard Zhang Xu's joke: "Hahaha, Master Fang, you are very brave! You know that I am the most popular person.
How did you get the title?"
Hearing this, the others swallowed their saliva.
Van Teren can firmly sit in the position of the first popular person, relying on nothing else but the word "popular".
The reason why something is popular is because it is trendy, and the word trendy is the thing with the shortest shelf life.
There are not too many of Van Teren's songs, and many of them have broken through the limitations of pop music and become classics that can be passed down from generation to generation.
Comparing quantity? Isn’t this seeking death?
Fan Teren was about to tell the number of his songs, but Fang Jin raised his hand to stop him.
Fan Teren was disdainful: "Is that so, Master Fang? Don't you dare to listen?"
Fang Jin sighed and said calmly: "You can name any number and I will sing it now."