Chapter 999: Cloud Palace Swift News

At noon the next day, at two o'clock, Ye Tianlong wore a hat and walked into the Hongyun Stadium where the promotion competition was held. This is the top professional basketball stadium in the country.

The 10,000 seats are soft-packed seats, advanced display systems, advanced lighting and sound systems, and a five-star standard backstage functional area.

Under the guidance of Zhao Yaoyao, Ye Tianlong walked straight through two winding corridors and appeared in a 30-square-meter luxurious lounge.

The lounge is equipped with a set of sofas, a set of TV speakers, and a few decent calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls. The place is not too compact.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, flipping through a large stack of player information in his hand, and he was flipping through the papers with a clatter.

Behind him, there was an assistant and secretary.

He is forty years old, shrewd as a thirty year old, but his eyes reveal the arrogance of a twenty year old. You can tell at a glance that this person is not easy to get along with.

In fact, he has a very bad temper. Before Ye Tianlong could say hello to Zhao Yaoyao, he looked at Ye Tianlong walking over and pointed at the wall clock:

"Ye Tianlong, you are fifty-three minutes late. How do you explain it?"

how to explain?

Ye Tianlong was not surprised how Du Wenxing recognized him with the information in his hand, but he smiled bitterly that he didn't know how to respond to this question.

I cooked a pot of bird's nest porridge for Zhao Ditian at noon. I was five minutes late because I had to control the heat.

Ye Tianlong did not argue, but smiled lightly and said: "Something delayed me, I'm sorry!"

"sorry?"

Before Zhao Yaoyao could frown and speak, Du Wenxing leaned back on the sofa and adopted a condescending posture:

"Can an apology make up for being late? If you're not sure you can come, don't agree to my invitation."

Du Wenxing scolded Ye Tianlong: "You actually agreed, so you should come to see us as soon as possible."

"Being late is not only disrespectful, it's a waste of our time."

He looked at the silent Ye Tianlong and said aggressively: "I don't know your concept of time, but in my eyes, Du Wenxing, time is money."

"In five minutes, I can review ten contestants and select good ones. I can also meet with two sponsors and finalize a multi-million dollar deal."

"Do you think you've become a bit popular, so you're acting like a big star?"

"Let me tell you, without our platform, you are nothing. Let me tell you again, your popularity is due to us."

Du Wenxing's eyes were very sharp: "If you want to continue on, you'd better put your tail between your legs and be a good person."

Ye Tianlong looked very calm: "I'm really sorry!"

"Director Du, you can't-"

Zhao Yaoyao was about to get angry, but Ye Tianlong reached out to stop him. He smiled and added: "Don't worry, Director Du, I will never be late in the future."

"And I am very grateful to Director Du for your operation, which has made me as popular as I am now."

He was polite and said: "Please take good care of me in the future."

"That's a pretty good attitude."

Du Wenxing snapped his fingers, and the assistant immediately took out a stack of contracts from his bag, placed it in front of Ye Tianlong and said, "Sign the contract."

Zhao Yaoyao looked stunned: "Director Du, what kind of contract? Didn't you chat with Tianlong for a few days today? What kind of contract are you signing?"

Du Wenxing hummed softly: "His singing has some characteristics, but there is no packaging or hype. How can he market it? How can he make money?"

"It needs to be hyped and packaged, and there are costs. The TV station invests in him and bears the risk of not being popular. It is normal to sign the contract in advance."

He threw a pen out impatiently: "Ye Tianlong, stop talking nonsense and sign it quickly. This is a contract that will change your destiny."

Zhao Yaoyao flipped through the contract, her pretty face became extremely cold, and she read out several clauses one by one:

"The contract has been signed for ten years. The TV station is responsible for packaging and promotion. When there are no commercial activities, the remuneration is based on the establishment salary, which is 8,000 per month."

"If you participate in commercial activities, the income will be divided with the TV station. In the first five years, Ye Tianlong will be one and the TV station will be nine. In the next five years, the income will be divided into 28 and 80."

Zhao Yaoyao's face darkened: "At the same time, individuals are not allowed to participate in various activities without authorization."

"Any violation will be severely punished once discovered, which is ten times the remuneration for the event."

"Snapped!"

Zhao Yaoyao threw the contract on the coffee table and shouted angrily: "Director Du, this is a contract of betrayal, it's too harsh."

"By signing this, Ye Tianlong won't have to turn around and become a squeeze tool for TV stations in the next ten years."

Du Wenxing's face darkened: "What is a selling contract? What does Ye Tianlong have now? How can you talk about exploiting someone who has nothing?"

"After signing this contract, his future will definitely be ten or a hundred times better than now."

"If you don't do anything, you will be guaranteed a minimum salary of 8,000 yuan a month. If you have activities, the salary will be hundreds of thousands. How can a graduate of a key university get a salary of 8,000 yuan?"

Then his eyes turned cold: "Also, Zhao Yaoyao, correct your position. You are a person on the stage. Don't turn your arms outward."

Zhao Yaoyao was unceremonious: "I am from Taili, but Tianlong is also my friend. I hope for a win-win situation and never want to sell myself out of the contract."

Ye Tianlong gently pulled Zhao Yaoyao to signal her not to be angry again, then looked at Du Wenxing and smiled: "What if I don't sign?"

"ha--"

Du Wenxing sneered when he heard this and said directly: "Don't sign? In today's promotion match, you will be the last one. You won't make it to the sixteenth place."

"You are somewhat good at singing, but that's it. There are people all over the street who can sing better than you."

Zhao Yaoyao's pretty face turned cold: "Go and grab a few and show them to me."

Du Wenxing ignored Zhao Yaoyao, raised his watch, looked at it and said, "Ye Tianlong, I'll give you three minutes. If you don't sign, get ready to get out."

"It won't take three minutes."

Ye Tianlong took the contract, made a mistake with his hands, tore it in half with a click, threw it away, turned and walked towards the door:

"Yao Yao, remember, after I finish singing today, you want me to continue singing and tell you that the biggest leader opened this Du Wenxing."

Ye Tianlong went out calmly. Zhao Yaoyao nodded and followed Ye Tianlong away.

Du Wenxing was furious and slapped the table: "Boy, I don't know how high the sky is. Just wait until you regret it."

The assistant and the female secretary also curled their lips, feeling that Ye Tianlong was too arrogant and arrogant.

Two fifty!

Amidst the sound of music, Fina and three other judges sang a popular song, making the place of 500 people lively.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen and ladies, welcome to the promotion venue of The Voice of China, thirty-two will advance to sixteen..."

Then the host came on stage and briefly introduced the three judges to the audience, as well as the selection rules for the promotion competition.

At three o'clock, the promotion competition began. Many spectators craned their necks to wait for the singer to appear. The three judges looked at each other with a glimmer of light in their eyes.

Apparently all three of them have received a hint from Du Wenxing. This round, Ye Tianlong, who has the loudest voice, must be suppressed and teach him a lesson.

At 3:05, Ye Tianlong was scheduled to appear first. Under various complicated and playful eyes, he stood gracefully in the middle of the stage.

"Hello everyone, I am Ye Tianlong."

Ye Tianlong glanced at Zhao Yaoyao in the audience, smiled softly and told her not to worry, and then calmly spoke into the microphone:

"The song "The Sound of Cloud Palace" is dedicated to everyone. It is also a tribute to the deceased Ms. Yang and thanks her for the childhood fun she brought."

After saying that, Ye Tianlong took a step forward and did not ask the music teacher to cooperate. Du Wenxing had already greeted them, so it was inevitable that they would cause trouble.

It’s better not to use it.

When the lights dimmed, Ye Tianlong's expression softened, and his whole temperament instantly became extraordinary.

"Climb up and wait for the climb, climb the bench and wait for the light..."

As soon as Ye Tianlong opened his mouth, the sound effects of the opening theme of Journey to the West flowed out instantly.

The host is stupid!

The three judges were dumbfounded!

Not far away, Zhao Yaoyao was stunned!

Du Wenxing and the others were hugging each other in the box, staring at the TV screen in astonishment. They were also dumbfounded!

The five hundred spectators at the scene also opened their mouths wide, and each one shouted in his heart:

"Depend on!"

"Is this an electronic instrument or a vocal beatbox?"

"Is this a fucking human?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned!

The opening theme of "Journey to the West" is a perfect combination of electronic instruments, Western orchestral music, guzheng, pipa, harp, triangle, tubular bells, Chinese chimes, African drums, congas, drums, bass guitar, and electronic mixed soprano. At the same time, it can be called the number one electronic music in China.

Nowadays, this first electronic music comes directly from Ye Tianlong's mouth without the help of any musical instruments, and it is 100% restored. How can people not be shocked?

Many people looked at the musical instrument team.

The musical instrument team raised their hands together to indicate that they did not touch the instruments. It was entirely Ye Tianlong's performance alone.

The air was quiet, the atmosphere was quiet, and everyone looked at Ye Tianlong like a monster.

"ah--"

When Ye Tianlong turned to the singing part, the soft and broad voice came out, making people feel the vastness of the heavenly palace and the coldness of the palace ladies.

The whole audience tensed up again and became extremely excited.

They had never heard such perfect singing before, it simply pierced people's hearts, and their memories were instantly brought back to their childhood.

In many people's minds, the monkey holding the golden hoop, Zhu Bajie leading the horse, and the honest Sha Monk carrying the burden...

There is also the white horse jumping past with Tang Monk on its back under the setting sun. Everything seems to be long ago, but it is extremely clear and remains in my mind.

Many girls even covered their mouths in such a state of intoxication...

"Ah-ah-ah-ah-"

This song shocked everyone, without a single lyric or word, but it made people burst into tears and filled with memories!

It was a shocking feeling coming from the depths of my soul, which is difficult to describe in words!

"thank you all!"

At the end of the song, Ye Tianlong threw away the microphone, pressed his hat, and left the scene very quickly.

"Oh divine sound, divine sound!"

Behind him, there was applause and joy, and the roof of the scene was almost torn off...

Du Wenxing and others sat on the sofa with ashen faces. They finally knew that there was a kind of power that could not be solved by hidden rules...