"I listened to your song "Blue and White Porcelain", and I have to say that it is indeed the first of its kind in the industry. The music is excellent and the lyrics are more elegant. The classical music style complements the Xia Kingdom's traditional festival Spring Festival Gala."

He first praised her, and then began to reveal his true purpose, "So, I hope you can perform another new song by Xia Guofeng on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala."

Zhou Ziwu was shocked, and then felt that he had been tricked.

This was too sharp a turn, and he praised "Blue and White Porcelain" so much that he thought he was going to sing it again in the Spring Festival Gala. Who knew, but he was asked to sing another new song by Xia Guofeng.

He really wanted to ask Huang Liqiang: Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Tomorrow is the fifth rehearsal, and today is already halfway through. Isn’t it a joke to have to spend half a day to come up with a new song?

Seeing the change in his expression, Huang Li Zheng smiled. He knew that his request was too much, but he still said it, and his purpose was to suppress the other party's arrogance. Now that the purpose has been achieved, he should go back and make amends.

"Isn't this too difficult? But this is the Spring Festival Gala, which happens only once a year, and its audience is hundreds of millions of Xia people. Keep improving is what we must do. Of course..."

He wanted to continue talking, but Zhou Ziwu suddenly spoke.

"I'm OK."

"ah?"

Huang Lizheng even surprised himself.

Immediately, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes. He didn't like people who spoke carelessly and made promises casually.

The next second, he thought of another possibility, "You have inventory in hand, right?"

Zhou Ziwu said: "That's right."

The finished songs are all in his head, it can also be said to be inventory.

"Well, I'm looking forward to your good news."

Huang Lizheng shook hands with him and exchanged a few words with him briefly. Zhou Ziwu stood up and prepared to leave.

Although the song was in his mind, the accompaniment had to be done right away, otherwise the rehearsal would have to be sung a cappella tomorrow.

"Wait a minute, can you sing a few lines for me now?"

Zhou Ziwu said: "Okay."

Half a minute later.

Huang Lizheng beamed, "That's great!"

He stepped forward and held Zhou Ziwu's hand, "I was wrong before. Now, on behalf of the Spring Festival Gala director team, I formally invite you to participate in the recording of the Year of the Dragon Spring Festival Gala!"

He used to think that Zhou Ziwu was a related person, but now it turns out that he may have really won the recommendation based on his strength, but he has always been biased against him.

It's not scary to make mistakes, but it's scary not to admit them.

He is not afraid of embarrassment. Anyway, after this Spring Festival Gala, there is a high probability that he, the chief director, will be scolded by netizens. Compared with that time, admitting his mistakes to a young man is nothing.

After leaving CCTV, Zhou Ziwu did not return to the hospital. Instead, he checked the nearest e-sports hotel on his mobile phone and took a taxi straight to the hotel.

He was about to start making accompaniments. Fortunately, he learned how to use music production software while studying at the Capital Conservatory of Music. Later, he went through a more comprehensive study with Dai Yang and experienced sufficient practical experience.

What's more, he has the finished song in his mind, so he is confident that he can come up with the accompaniment in a short time.

When he arrived at the hotel, he bought some convenience food, then took the food and locked himself in the room.

Eight o'clock in the evening, Magic City.

at home.

Zhang Suyue looked at the large table of dishes in front of her and her daughter-in-law, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere at home was very deserted.

It was already the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, and other families were happily preparing for the New Year. Only two women in my own family were left watching a large table of dishes and staring at each other.

The father and son flew to Yangcheng thousands of miles away, while the workaholic still hasn't returned home, and neither one cares about his family.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Mom, how about we wait for Dad."

"Why are you waiting for him? Let us eat first." She said this, but she didn't move her hands quickly. "By the way, didn't Xiaowu contact you when I got to Yangcheng?"

"When he landed, he told me that he was safe and then said nothing more."

Zhang Suyue snorted angrily and said: "Both these father and son are not easy to worry about. Give him a call and find out what he is doing now."

Chu Qingqiu nodded.

In fact, she had wanted to make this call for a long time, but because Zhou Ziwu didn't take the initiative to contact her, she felt a little angry.

Now that Zhang Suyue has spoken, she has a valid reason.

I didn't call him because I missed him, but my mother-in-law asked me to. It has nothing to do with her.

"Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

"He turned off his phone." Chu Qingqiu hung up the phone and said.

Zhou Ziwu turned off his phone for no reason, which made the already deserted atmosphere at home even worse.

I'm just visiting a patient, why should I turn off my phone?

"Maybe the phone is out of battery, so I can't call you again later," Zhang Suyue said.

Chu Qingqiu nodded.

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On the earth in Zhou Ziwu's dream, the sentence "Have you ever seen Los Angeles at four in the morning?" has become a frequent guest in many Chicken Soup for the Soul articles, and is also a famous quote that many people love to quote in their writing.

At this moment, Zhou Ziwu wanted to ask everyone: Have you ever seen Yangcheng at four in the morning?

In fact, the reason why he asked this question was because he himself...had never seen it.

By this time, it was already five o'clock in the morning.

Waking up from his sleep, he sat up in confusion, took out a piece of paper from his hand, and wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and the computer table.

Suddenly, his whole body trembled and he woke up instantly.

With horror, he looked at the music production software that had been closed on the computer screen, and placed his trembling hand on the mouse.

After some inspection, he found that the results of his hard work all night were not lost, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

This thing is the result of his busy work from about four o'clock yesterday afternoon until two or three o'clock in the morning. If he didn't save this, or if he kicked the power cord while sleeping, his blood pressure might be high.

He picked up the cell phone beside him to see if anyone had sent him a message, but found that the cell phone had run out of power and had automatically shut down.

He went downstairs to find his boss and got a power bank to charge. He also bought a bucket of instant noodles. When he turned on his phone and wanted to pay, a series of pop-up messages shocked him.

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