Xiangjiang Music Association.

"Everyone, everyone saw Mr. Huang Yifan's musical talent at the last banquet. I now officially propose to invite Huang Yifan to join our Xiangjiang Music Association. In addition, I would like to make an announcement that the Governor also recognizes Huang Yifan's musical talent and specially wrote to our Xiangjiang Association. So, everyone, you must think carefully and vote now."

Looking at everyone, Ning Xuetian said.

"I agree with President Ning's proposal."

Yu Zequn on the side was the first to show his attitude.

"I agree, too."

A well-known lyricist called "Caring the Wind" is also a statement.

"I agree that Huang Yifan joins our Xiangjiang Music Association."

"I agree."

Different from before.

If more than 90% of people had expressed opposition before, then, when Huang Yifan showed his musical talent in recent times, especially when even the Governor of Xiangjiang came forward, some musicians already knew what was going on and expressed their support for the moment.

In just a few minutes, half of the people from the Xiangjiang Music Association expressed their support.

Seeing more than half of the voters, Ning Xuetian said, "Okay, more than half of the voters are in force, the proposal is valid. In the next few days, I will officially send an invitation to Mr. Huang Yifan, hoping that you can communicate more with Mr. Huang Yifan in the future and promote the development of our Xiangjiang music."

After saying that, Ning Xuetian was about to announce the end of the meeting, but one person stood up in the conference hall, "President, I don't agree."

The one who stood up was Lin Hai, who was also the music creator who competed with Huang Yifan during the last banquet.

"What, Lin Hai?"

Looking at Lin Hai, Ning Xuetian said, "Lin Hai, more than half of the musicians have agreed, your objection is invalid. In addition, Lin Hai, you personally competed with Huang Yifan for the last banquet. Do you not recognize Huang Yifan's musical talent?"

"President, Huang Yifan has talent in music. But what I want to say is that Xiangjiang music is not developed by one or two musicians, and Xiangjiang music is not promoted by one or two musicians. Xiangjiang music uses countless creators and the development of several generations of musicians, which has reached its current scale. If Huang Yifan is really so talented, next month, we will hold a variety show for the peak music producer. If he can become the champion mentor of the show, I will be convinced."

"Sorry, Lin Hai, the meeting has reached a decision, and I won't explain it anymore."

Ignoring Lin Hai's proposal, Ning Xuetian announced the end of the meeting.

...

“Peak Music Producer Show?”

The next day, Ning Xuetian and Yu Zequn officially invited Huang Yifan to join the Xiangjiang Music Association.

At the same time, it also stated that Huang Yifan will be appointed as the vice president of the Xiangjiang Music Association within the next week.

At this time, Ning Xuetian, Yu Zequn and Huang Yifan were sitting in a coffee shop.

"Haha, Mr. Huang, you don't have to pay attention to what Lin Hai is saying."

Ning Xuetian smiled and looked at Huang Yifan.

However, Huang Yifan shook his head, "That Lin Hai said it well."

Huang Yifan did not refuse Ning Xuetian's invitation.

He originally wanted to promote mainland culture in Xiangjiang, and Chinese music is one of them.

"Then according to Lin Hai's suggestion, I agree to participate in the Gold Medal Music Producer program."

"Ah, Xiaoyou Huang, the association has agreed to absorb you into the Xiangjiang Music Association. You don't need to fight against Lin Hai, and you don't have to care about Lin Hai's provocation."

Yu Zequn added.

"No, it's not a fight. In my opinion, this is just about the same as the last wine-fighting game."

Although Huang Yifan knew that this gold medal music producer's variety show was definitely not simple. Whether it was his challenge or influence, it was not the same as the game he played at the last banquet. However, what Huang Yifan wanted was such an impact.

Since they are not convinced, then this time, I want all of you to shut up obediently.

Of course, the reason why Huang Yifan agreed was not just to shut up Lin Hai and other people who were dissatisfied. In his eyes, he didn't like these music producers at all. Huang Yiyou's real purpose was to use this variety show to completely gain the reputation of Chinese music.

At this moment, Huang Yifan finally didn't want to stand behind the scenes. He wanted to really stand on the front desk and show his edge.

...

“Woo woo woo woo…”

After separation from Ning Xuetian, Huang Yifan returned to Xiangjiang University.

After logging in to TT, I saw Bai Yutang managing the "Dalong" sending me a message.

When I opened it, it turned out to be voice.

Click to listen to the voice, and the terrible crying sounds came from the dragon.

"Damn, no, Dalong, who bullies you?"

When Huang Yifan heard that Dalong was crying so miserably, how could Huang Yifan not be touched by it and quickly sent a message back.

"Dabai, Dabai, you are finally back."

Seeing Huang Yifan replying to the message, Dalong stopped crying instantly and replied quickly.

More than ten minutes later, while the dragon was crying, Huang Yifan finally understood what was going on.

If you don't commit suicide, you won't die.

Huang Yifan patted his head.

All of this was found by yourself.

If I didn't use the pen name of the mortal world to fight back against the world's No. 1 White, then today the dragon wouldn't cry to him for three minutes. But then again, if I didn't use the pen name of the mortal world to fight back against the top white, I'm afraid my brothers who are confused about the mortal world will be very sad.

These brothers supported themselves at the beginning.

Whether it is Bai Yutang's brothers or friends who are fascinated by the world, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't have been today.

Thinking about how he wrote in ten days and ten nights back then, it seemed that he had moved countless brothers of Bai Yu. But Huang Yifan only felt that this was just his instinctive action, and of course he had some impulses. In fact, Huang Yifan also felt deeply about how many people cared about him in the Bai Yu cousin. Really, Huang Yifan was also moved by them.

With these fans, this life is enough.

Yes, the palms and backs of hands are full of flesh, and no Huang Yifan is willing to let them suffer grievances.

Anyway, all this was done by oneself. Since that's the case, let the two pseudonyms "Fantasy" and "The No. 1 White in the World" perform well, allowing them to once again appreciate the charm of China's five thousand years of culture. It also allows the Chinese nation in this world to feel the classics that are different from theirs.

On the spot, "Don't worry, I will help the brothers of Bai Yutang get the place back."

Then, Huang Yifan opened the document and wrote a classic love story that could fight against Feng Qiuhuang.

...

"Hahaha, brothers, I'm back."

With the sound of laughter, the dragon returned to the Baiyu Hall group.

"Dalong, Dalong, how about it? Did Dabai reply?"

"Back."

"How to say, how to say."

"Dabai said, Fanchen is very powerful, I don't know what to do."

"Uh...no."

"Dalong, I read less, don't lie to me."

"Dalong, it's not so miserable."

"Okay, I won't lie to you."

Xiao Xiao joked with the brothers in the group, and Dalong said, "That mortal is so powerful. Dabai said that he will definitely preside over us, torture that mortal world to death, and torture those mortal world to death."

"Hahahahahahahahaha, long live, I know Dabai won't let us down."

"Awesome, what you want is such bloodiness, torture that mortal world to death."

"I just said, how could the dragon abandon us?"

"Nonsense, Dabai once said, "I'm going to give me a wooden peach and repay me with Qiong Yao."

"By the way, Dalong, you performed well today, and remembered you for one's sake. However, you have a lot of practice in your acting skills. Why did you laugh when you cry? Is it okay to be more serious?"

"Damn, if you didn't say it, I didn't hear the big dragon laughing. Dalong, Dabai probably didn't hear you laugh. You have to pay attention in the future. Your smile will be over."

"Fortunately, thank you, Dalong, come back and practice more. Let's contact the administrator of tt.com and ask them to recommend our Dabai's Weibo to the homepage. We want to have a real sword and gun with all the mortal worlds to let them know how powerful we Dabai is."

"This idea is good. As soon as the Weibo of Fanchen's Weibo was recommended to the homepage, it instantly made them Fanchen Mian's fans more than 200,000. Now their number of fans has reached 300,000, and it is probably going to be arrogant again. We need to work harder to see if we can attract 30 million Baiyutang disciples. At that time, I see how the Fanchen Mian's guy is arrogant."

"Wow, 30 million, that's too much."

"What are the many? Those entertainment stars always have millions of fans. We, one of them, is it not possible to win hundreds of entertainment stars and 30 million disciples of Baiyu Temple?"

"30 million disciples of Baiyu Temple, please feel free, that's it."
Chapter completed!