Chapter 2299

"Mr. Huang, can you tell me the specific rules of this competition with neon music?"

Liu Zixia was silent for a long time before he said such a word.

What he just thought was not that he would not accept the competition, but that he was considering that since neon people demanded so much, they must have invested a lot of money.

Even, for this matter, neon people may have begun to prepare a long time ago, the purpose is to give China's entertainment industry a heavy blow!

Different from the previous competitions with neon people, although there are also disputes about interests, this time it's really a win-win competition. It's a life and death contest!

"It's my negligence. I forgot to tell you that this competition is actually very simple, that is, we each have five singers to fight each other.

However, this duel is limited. It is based on the five styles of rock, pop, folk music, rap and electronic music to compete in singing skills. "

Huang Bingkun's voice remained calm, and he continued:

"The same singer can't appear repeatedly, and this competition is a live broadcast for the whole world and the whole network. Netizens from all over the world will be the judges of this competition. If you win three of the five competitions, you will win!"

Three out of five!

These guys are good at calculating. Every PK has to be played in the same music style.

Fortunately, it is not by the singer randomly selected song style to PK, otherwise this music competition, Huaxia side in addition to Liu Zixia, will undoubtedly lose!

Because no one can sing all kinds of songs perfectly, a singer with three styles of songs at the same time, even the top!

Only Liu Zixia, relying on the huge cultural and entertainment information in his previous life and excellent success, can have such ability.

"Five contests, three wins?"

Liu Zixia thought for a moment and asked, "Mr. Huang, if we win neon country in the end, but only win three competitions, will the two who lose the competition also announce their withdrawal from the entertainment industry?"

"No!" Huang Bingkun said: "as long as you win three games, then even if the team wins, no one has to quit the entertainment industry."

"I see." Liu Zixia nodded, said: "that means that as long as the three is enough, there is no need to win?"

"In theory, that's right."

Huang Bingkun said: "however, if we can win, it's better to win five games, just like the official reply from the cultural propaganda department. Go all out for the benefit of our country!"

"Well, I see!"

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Liu Zixia's mind. He said, "Mr. Huang, I should do this, but I can't go back tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, I will go back to Beijing the day after tomorrow."

For Liu Zixia, the music competition with neon country, in addition to their own singing strength, is the song!

He is not short of songs now. What he is short of is just people who are suitable for singing.

As long as you go back to Beijing and select the specific candidates to participate in the music competition, the problem that Huang Bingkun seems to have no solution will be solved!

"Zixia, because of the importance of this music competition, we didn't publicize it at the national level. Don't talk about it first."

Huang Bingkun was relieved when he came back one day late. He continued: "besides, Zixia, they know that you are in trouble recently. There are some small things that our relevant departments will help you solve.

For this music competition, you must concentrate on your best

Little things?

Hearing Huang Bingkun's words, Liu Zixia moved slightly in his heart, but he didn't go to ask, because some things are OK, so there's no need to go deep into them.

"Don't worry, Mr. Huang. A little thing can't affect me."

Liu Zixia replied, took a look at the time and said, "it's more than one o'clock. Please have a rest early. Let's talk about it in Jinghua the day after tomorrow."

"Ah, I'm old. I'm not as energetic as you young people."

Huang Bingkun gave a wry smile and said, "OK, I'll go to have a rest first. If there's anything wrong, let's talk to Jinghua and hang up!"

With that, Huang hung up.

Looking at the black screen, Liu Zixia's eyes twinkled and said in a low voice: "neon people!"

……

Out of the guest room, Lang Wenxing has chatted with the people in the living room.

"It's coming out." Seeing Liu Zixia, Lang Wenxing nodded to him and said, "is it the neon man?"

"Well." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "do you know?"

"Yes Lang Wenxing frowned and said, "look at the meaning of director Zhou, this time things are a little troublesome."

"Can the joint meeting held by cultural propaganda department, joint diplomacy department, commerce department... And other departments not be troublesome?"

Liu Zixia nodded and said, "but this is also a good thing for us. If we can win the neon people, we will have a firm foothold in the world's top entertainment circle."

"It's a light thing to say."

Lang Wenxing rolled his eyes and said, "don't you want to lose? If we lose, not only China will be ridiculed by the rest of the world, but even the development of our own music and entertainment industry will stagnate. China can't afford another 10 years! "

"Brother Xing, you are trying to grow others' ambition and destroy your prestige!" Liu Zixia said: "why can't we win?"

"Get it, win it, win it, all right?" Lang Wenxing quickly admits that he can't provoke Liu Zixia.

On the sofa, listening to the two people playing riddles with that, regardless of Cheng Siqi or Li Meng and others, they all look muddled.

"No, what are you two talking about?"

Cheng Siqi looked at Liu Zixia and Lang Wenxing and said, "if you answer a phone call, you will become an alien. You can't talk to people?"

"What alien?"

Lang Wenxing was stunned for a moment, but he soon came back to his senses and said, "something happened. The boss won't let us talk about it now. You'll know in a few days."

"What's the matter? We can't even talk about it?" Zhang Jie said curiously: "uncle, Zixia, do you not believe me, or do you not believe aunt and Mengyi?"

"Well, that's not what I said."

Liu Zixia quickly said: "we are also trying to prevent the leakage of secrets. Besides, this matter will be decided in a few days. You will know sooner or later. Don't be in such a hurry!"

"That is, you girl, you talk the most."

Lang Wenxing glared at Zhang Jie and said, "OK, let's do this first. You will come tomorrow according to your plan. We will go back to Beijing the day after tomorrow after we finish our work here."

"Ah?" When Yueyue heard Lang Wenxing's words, she looked anxiously at Liu Zixia and said, "Dad, will you leave the day after tomorrow?"

"Yes."

Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's cerebellar pouch melon and said, "there are some things to deal with in Jinghua, so I have to go back ahead of time. You should listen to your mother's words in Sanya and watch your brother. Be good, you know?"

"Well." The little girl nodded, looking a little disappointed.

"Well, cheer up!" Liu Zixia pinched Yueyue's small face and said, "when you go back this time, dad will take you to eat delicious food!"

"All right." Once you hear something delicious, Yueyue is in a better mood.