In fact, it is not just music that competes between countries, but also open and secretly fighting between various industries.

For example, cars, mobile phones, films and TV... Basically, every consumer will compare it repeatedly before purchasing. If you choose the right choice, you will naturally label it as trustworthy.

The same is true in the music industry. Although Chinese is the mainstream in China, many people still like to listen to Korean, Japanese, or English songs.

Choice is the basic right of everyone. Singers in the Chinese music scene cannot point guns at the audience and have to choose their own songs to listen to, and they cannot morally kidnap anyone with reasons such as patriotism. In the final analysis, their music is not excellent enough.

If Chinese music can truly remove the bad things and retain the essence, then even if you don’t try your best to hype scandals and do publicity, there will be many people supporting you.

But the problem is that record companies don’t think so. In their eyes, making money is always the first priority.

Therefore, after Zhang Juncheng retired, the real music singers in the Chinese music scene were in a very miserable situation. The idol-spoken songs were popular, which not only lowered the overall image of Chinese singers in the international music scene, but also made singers from the Japanese and Korean factions even more despise the Chinese music scene.

How to revive the glory of Chinese music is the most concerned thing for every Chinese music singer today.

Especially at this critical moment, Japan and South Korea are coming in full force, and the form of Chinese music people is unprecedentedly severe!

If they really try to test that Zhang Juncheng's strength is no longer as strong as before, then the singers in the international music scene will probably become more rampant. The Chinese music scene's status has really plummeted, and they can no longer speak and lose their right to speak.

In the final analysis, one's own strength is the foundation for establishing one's foothold in the world.

"Brother Xiao, you also stayed in this hotel?"

In the top restaurant, He Xiao and others had almost finished their breakfast. They looked at Xiao Wangnian, who was wearing shorts and vests, obviously not having time to dress up, and asked with a smile.

"Yes, this is an internet celebrity hotel. I'll stay here, so I'll join in the fun." Lao Xiao is a real person and says whatever he wants. Although this hotel is expensive, it is quite famous online. Generally, people who come to Singapore to travel will notice it when doing guides.

Its biggest feature is that you can overlook the entire Singapore when dining in the top floor restaurant, and it is clearly visible along the endless Marina Bay coast.

There are many tourists who choose to stay here. Xiao Wangnian came alone with the company's wishes, so he chose this hotel by himself. As for He Xiao, he walked with Lin Yun throughout the journey. Lin Yunkai has been to Singapore many times and is a regular visitor to this city. He is considered a tour guide.

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"Okay, Wangnian, it's not easy for you to be alone, so let's go with us." Lin Yunkai laughed and enthusiastically invited Xiao Wangnian to join the group. After all, they are not outsiders. Xiao Wangnian is one of the few artists in this circle who can be friends. Recommended reading tv//

"Okay, but then again, I have been to Singapore for two days and I haven't visited Senior Zhang yet." Xiao Wangnian accepted the invitation happily. He was indeed lonely when he came here alone. He felt at ease with a companion. He thanked Lin Yunkai and responded.

"Old Zhang likes quietness, otherwise he can't leave Xiangjiang without waiting. He ran so far to live in seclusion, but we are fine, none of us are outsiders. I'll call him later and we'll go see him in the afternoon." Lin Yunkai took another bite of steamed dumplings and said lightly.

A group of people were speechless, as if they were not outsiders here, and you are the only one who is old, right?

However, it is an honor to be able to look at Zhang Geshen in advance with Lao Lin's light.

After breakfast, everyone returned to their respective rooms. He Xiao brushed his teeth again, shaved his beard clean, and then found a shirt in his suitcase to put on it, and put it on a slippery and smooth-smoothing person. Then he went out.

Singapore is located in the tropical region, without spring, autumn, and winter. The temperature throughout the year remains at around 25 to 32 degrees. Although He Xiao is wearing a thin shirt, he still feels a wave of heat as soon as he comes out.

They met with Xiao Wangnian, Lin Yunkai and others. Everyone stood on the steps at the entrance of the hotel to enjoy the cool air, waiting for the stone hammer who was going to rent a car to come back.

As a bodyguard and driver, Shi Dahui has been with He Xiao since the Le Jia period until now. He Xiao doesn’t need to say many things, but he knows what to do.

In a short while, an extended nanny car was driven back. Apart from the two seats of the driver and the co-pilot, there were three rows of seats at the back, each row had two seats with massage functions, which could seat six people in total, which was very comfortable.

Shi Dahui drove back to the hotel from the rental car place for a while. The air conditioner was turned on and the cold air was circulating in the car. As soon as He Xiao got on the car, he felt a stirring air coming. It was completely different from the outside that was rolling in the hot air like a steamer. It was so cool.

But not long after, He Xiao's expression gradually solidified again because he felt a little excited.

"No, are Singapore's air conditioners so domineering?" He Xiao glanced at the center console display with not very low temperature settings, with a look of confusion. This was too cold.

Lin Yunkai laughed and said, "There are two coldest places in the world, one is the southern interior without heating in winter, and the other is the Singapore air conditioner. Just get used to it."

Singapore's air conditioners are famous for being cool, and the air conditioners emitted are probably close to the standard of morgues. From airlines to airports, buses, and cinemas, they are basically "full of sincerity".

After hearing Lin Yunkai's explanation, He Xiao could only press the car window silently to let the outside air penetrate into it and neutralize it.

At noon, while Lin Yunkai's guidance, the group came to the villa area on the coast of Binhai, where many rich people lived.

"Teacher, although the environment in Xiangjiang was not good back then, the prospects for the development of the God of Songs were very good. Why did he choose to retreat at that time and live in seclusion from now on?"

After getting off the car, everyone walked among villas and walked towards Zhang Juncheng's home. He Xiao couldn't help but ask.

If He Xiao remembers correctly, Zhang Juncheng had not yet been out of date ten years ago, or as a god of singing, he had almost no time to go out of date, but he chose to stay away from the entertainment industry, which made He Xiao very confused.

Lin Yunkai glanced at him, sighed after hesitating for a moment, and said in a leisurely manner: "Old Zhang was heartbroken. The Xiangjiang entertainment industry back then was so exciting. Countless talented men and beautiful women appeared, and they also performed many little-known love, hate, and love. If he hadn't been really discouraged by this circle, how could he have gone far away from Singapore and left the place of right and wrong?"

Lao Lin didn't say it too carefully, but He Xiao and Xiao Wangnian both heard something from it. I am afraid that Zhang Juncheng, a generation of singers, would also hide a deep story behind it.

"Here, it's here."

After a long time, everyone stopped in front of a clean villa. Lin Yunkai introduced with reminiscence in his eyes.

"I wonder if Senior Zhang is at home now?" Looking at the iron gate of the house in front of him, He Xiao was a little excited. That was the reaction he would only have when he met his idol.

"I'll make a call." Lin Yunkai took out his cell phone at this time and did not rashly press the doorbell, wanting to confirm the situation with Zhang Juncheng.

The phone dialed, but a cheerful cell phone ringtone rang behind everyone. A group of people turned around and saw a man with a beard wearing big shorts, a flowery shirt, flip-flops, and holding a bag of vegetables in his hand, as if he had just finished walking from the vegetable market, standing behind them in surprise.

It is the God of Songs.
Chapter completed!