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Chapter 97 Finished

No matter what height he reaches, there will be doubts, not to mention that Fang Zhao is so young and has so few works. Even if a global tour can enhance his position in the circle of music creation, it is far from enough for many authoritative people.

It’s not that Fang Zhao didn’t speak well, but that the rules were like this. Although Fang Zhao did make a few good music and was attracted by the Flamingo and invited him, it does not mean that he can really be on par with the world’s well-known masters. Both works and qualifications have to be read.

Fang Zhao's works are not enough, and his qualifications are far less profound than other masters. Therefore, during the lecture, if each class is calculated in one hour, three-quarters of the time is Xue Jing's lecture, and the remaining one-quarter is Fang Zhao's time. Even if Xue Jing wants to spend more part of the time.

Fang Zhao has talent, everyone admits it, and has excellent works, everyone admits it, but Fang Zhao is still young, and his talent may be consumed soon?

It is hard to tell whether talent is a thing. It may accompany a person's life or it may deteriorate the next moment. The elderly in the circle have seen countless examples of this, so they are reserved as they can climb to, and whether they can be as Xue Jing expected.

But they still agree with Fang Zhao's willingness to share his knowledge. No matter what thoughts behind this agreement, they are willing to praise Fang Zhao's "selfless sharing" in some public places.

Of course, some people think that Fang Zhao's music style is too narrow. He is good at the heavy music style of big scenes. Perhaps it is indeed suitable for those big-produced war films, but in the music circle and in the eyes of those veterans, it is far from enough.

It is not that it must be comprehensive, but that other aspects must involve a little bit or produce more works, otherwise there will be insufficient evidence and it will be difficult to support the title of "master".

Anyone who has read Fang Zhao's resume will feel that his foundation is not solid enough, but he is raised and over-boasted due to Xue Jing's appearance and the music association's typical publicity.

It is still the same old saying, the only few music cannot prove that he is a master, and each master has accumulated time and works to prove it.

"Fang Zhao? He is not qualified yet!"

This is the evaluation that a media got when interviewing a master during a tour tour.

Xue Jing was also worried that Fang Zhao would affect his mentality because of these comments inside and outside the circle. After a tour, the media came to interview and mentioned the master's comments again, wanting to know Fang Zhao's reaction.

But Fang Zhao had only one response to this: "Oh."

"oh"?!

No more?!

The person in charge of the interview is helpless, you kid should give me more reactions!

The evaluations in the circle were mixed, and Fang Zhao himself didn't care much. He was very busy, so how could he have time to read the evaluations of everyone in the circle about him? He was not interested in looking at those.

Fang Zhao was busy with time outside of lectures, so Xue Jing discovered that Fang Zhao didn't have much time to talk, and there were not so many meetings to participate in, but he was even busier than him.

"What are you preparing for?" Xue Jing asked.

"What happened to Muzhou." Fang Zhao replied.

Xue Jing knew that Fang Zhao and a kid from Muzhou bought a farm together. He was not interested in the farm. Every year, many people would give him some Muzhou's agricultural products and didn't care much about those agricultural products, so he didn't ask too much.

Fang Zhao was really not lying. He was really busy. He had to watch all the videos he was editing, including those from Dongshan Farm and those from Shanmu Farm. Then he edited some of them, read the edited one by one, listen to the music and modify it.

Fang Zhao was dragged to help in editing videos, editing music, and the people in the virtual department of Silver Wings. Every work that combines audio and video needs to be modified many times and strives for excellence to achieve satisfactory artistic effects.

In addition, Fang Zhao received reports every day, and Wu Yi would also send him some messages to briefly talk about the situation there.

On this day, Wu Yi and Fang Zhao communicated.

"Your dog..." Wu Yi wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zhao asked.

"I told you that the shepherd dog has a very strong learning ability." Wu Yi said.

"Um."

"...I thought before that your little curly hair can't shepherd herds. After coming here, I will definitely learn more skills with the few on my farm."

"Yes." Fang Zhao said he was listening carefully.

"But now I find out that I'm wrong, it's ridiculously wrong! The dogs on my farm were broken by your curly hair!"

Before, when Fang Zhao was in Muzhou, he would take his curly out for a run every night. After Fang Zhao's global tour, the poodle would still retain this habit every day. When other dogs sleep at night, they would go out for a run. Fang Zhao told Wu Yi that as long as they don't run out of the farm and let it go, this is also exercise.

At first, Wu Yi was watching the surveillance personally, but after getting used to it, he just told the hired workers who were watching every night to pay attention. Until one day, Bingo and other farm dogs ran out with curly curly, and ran every night from one dog to a team of dogs.

In the first few days, Wu Yi saw that there was no big problem, and he thought that this might also help the dogs on his farm, running more, strengthening their physique, and helping the final East-West Finals. Later, the employees who were watching told Wu Yi that these dogs actually went to catch voles! It was the beginning of bingo. As the former boss of the farm, bingo was very familiar with the farm, and naturally he was familiar with the voles.

Things quickly developed, and the dog team ran out every night to catch voles.

Wu Yi was very upset. That was what the mousetrap did. What are these shepherd dogs going to join in the fun!

Wu Yi specially hired a veterinary team to take care of them to prevent external factors such as parasites, bacteria and viruses from affecting them to participate in the competition.

The news Fang Zhao received from Su Hou was like this:

"Of course Zhao, we won! I was very nervous today, I was not wrong in guidance, I hope I will stay in today's condition next time."

...

"We've won again! Nothing went wrong!"

...

"Win again!"

...

"I lost today and got the fourth place. I only added one point to the points. I ate a voles in Bingo, but I had diarrhea the next day and didn't perform well. Wu Yi said, "I have been suppressed by Master Zhao today. But I made a lot of money in the first few games, but I still earned a lot in one game. I can win back later."

...

"Just win another number one, you can squeeze into the top ten!"

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"The top ten is here! The next goal is at the top eight!"

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"Get another game! It's very competitive, and the other teams also get high scores every game."

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"Front Eight!Front Eight!Front Eight!Front Eight!"

...

"I got the ticket to the finals! I got it hahahaha!"

In the past two months, Dongshan Farm's points in the eastern competition area have quickly moved forward, and Dongshan Farm's reputation has become increasingly popular. Everyone knows that the head dog of Dongshan Farm is a small poodle and is particularly powerful. With the increase in strength and fame, the odds are naturally getting lower and lower. Later, if Wu Yi had not been interested in supporting his own people, he would not want to bet anymore, which would be boring.

As the fame increases, many people in the eastern region know that it was the farm bought by Su Hou. They renamed the original Xishan Farm to Dongshan Farm and cooperated with the fir farm to participate in the competition. Of course, some people also joked that Su Hou bought an empty shell farm and now they have to seek help from other farms, which is simply a shame for the Su family.

Su Hou didn't care about those words. What he wanted most now was victory after victory, and each victory was a boost of confidence.

Maybe they ran together, sheeped sheep together, caught field mice together, and were scolded together. The relationship between the seven dogs was getting deeper. The most direct manifestation was that there was no need for Su Hou to apply for on-site guidance now. Even if there was a mistake on the field and the curly hair roared, the other dogs could react quickly.

The top eight points in the preliminary round will determine which four teams are eligible to participate in the Sheepsmanship competition in the East District finals. However, the eighty or ninety and ninety in the Eastern Conference in the Muzhou have the same points this time, so they will enter the Eastern Conference finals. At that time, the top four teams will be selected from these ten teams and continue to compete with the four teams in the Western Conference in the Muzhou.

Entering the finals with the seventh score in the Eastern Conference, Su Hou was so excited that he wanted to run a lap in the grassland.

"Zhao Ye, can you come to the Eastern Conference Finals?" Su Hou asked while talking on a remote call with Fang Zhao.

"able."

"Hey, Master Zhao, what I want to ask is...what, have you said before that if we can squeeze into the Eastern Conference Finals, then the promotional film will use the song you made as the background sound? Hehe, I have shot a good promotional advertisement in the past two days. Have you written your songs by Zhao?" Su Hou knew that Fang Zhao had recorded in Qingcheng before, but it was not completed, so he started a global tour. Now he doesn't know if it has been completed.

"Show me the video you took yourself." Fang Zhao said.

Su Hou passed on to Fang Zhao the video he had photographed in the past two days.

When Fang Zhao opened the video, he felt a strong wind blowing in his face. Su Hou thought he was handsome, but the people who watched it would have the idea of ​​"this child is like a sheep who is fucking."

"It's better to use mine." Fang Zhao said.

"Huh? Master Zhao, you made it too? When did you shoot it?"

"When you don't know."

Su Hou suddenly felt a sense of not being able to fly when Fang Zhao answered.

"...Can I take a look first?" Is it handsome, is it cool? Will it cause screams at that time? This is what Su Hou wants to know the most.

"Yes, but don't spread it out for now."

After Fang Zhao passed the video produced to Su Hou in an encrypted manner, he didn't wait for Su Hou's reply for a long time. Xue Jing had already called him. Fang Zhao turned off the communicator to go to the venue. Today is the last game of the global tour. After the lecture, he had to communicate with the "old seniors". He probably wouldn't be able to set off for Muzhou the day after tomorrow, but he could also catch up with the finals of the Muzhou Eastern Division.
Chapter completed!
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