Chapter 2493

"Why, do you think it's incredible?"

Seeing Liu Zixia's face of disbelief and self doubt, Xu Qingping smiles and says:

"Zixia, I think you may underestimate your position in Chinese music circle and even entertainment circle."

"Yes, there are so many Chinese musicians, and how many singers insist on composing their own songs all the time?"

Huang Bingkun also turned his head at this time and said: "there are still so many high-quality and high-quality songs. Even my old man has only created more than 20 songs since he has been an artist for so many years.

But you, from your debut to the present, conservatively estimated that there should be 200 songs, right

If it is said by others, people will not think much about it, but it is said by Huang Bingkun, and the meaning is different.

Who is Huang Bingkun?

He is the founder of Chinese pop music, the head of Chinese cultural and entertainment association, and the music elder of the older generation.

With his affirmation, who dares to question Liu Zixia?

"Er..."

After hearing Huang Bingkun's words, Liu Zixia finally reflected that he had sung so many songs since he came to this world.

Shaking his head, Liu Zixia said: "Nanbu, Chang, Huang Lao, composing songs and being the main national style songs in China are two different things.

"The most representative of China" is too heavy. I don't think it's enough to be the main national style song, either because of my qualifications or the quality of this song. "

"Zixia, as I said just now, I can only recommend this song. After discussion, whether it can become the main national style song is still two things."

Seeing Liu Zixia's misgivings, Nan Zhongyi continued: "if after several rounds of discussion, your song really stays at the end, it will prove that both the quality and the lyrics have been affirmed.

So your current worries are totally unnecessary. "

However, it proves that this song is still almost meaningful. If it is passed, it will gain more recognition.

It is meaningless to struggle with these problems on the premise that many people agree.

"Yes."

Huang Bingkun patted Liu Zixia on the shoulder and said, "OK, let's listen to the meaning of Nanbu. Chang. Later, you can write out the words and songs of this song, then sing and record them. Nanbu. Chang will help you report them."

"Since Mr. Huang said that, I will send all the information to the South Deputy after I go back." Liu Zixia answered helplessly.

This guy is a typical one who sells well even if he gets cheap!

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The next day, Liu Zixia got up early, because at noon today, Li Mengyi and Li Mengyi were coming back from Shanghai.

There is a shuttle bus at the airport. Liu Zixia plans to get up early and prepare some favorite meals for them.

"Zixia, the service in your community is OK, and there is meal delivery service."

By the time Liu Zixia finished washing, Liu Zhengren and Lang Wenxing were sitting in the restaurant eating.

"I'm afraid you're hungry, aren't I?" Liu Zixia laughed and said, "how can I get up so early?"

"I have to go to the hospital." Liu Zhengren said: "Wenxing also said that he would take me out in the morning."

"Hey, brother Xing, thank you Liu Zixia nodded to Lang Wenxing and said: "originally, I wanted to accompany you..."

"Well, today, it's time for Siqi and Mengyi to come back and have lunch with you. Don't you have to make a fuss?"

Lang Wenxing, who was eating wonton stew with his head down, waved his hand and said, "besides, Nanbu mayor also told me about the" fighting exchange conference "yesterday. It will start in more than ten days. Are you busy?"

Fighting exchange conference?

Hearing Lang Wenxing's words, Liu Zhengren was stunned and said, "what kind of conference is this? Do you want to compete in martial arts? "

When eating in Shanghai that day, the conversation between Liu Zixia and Fang Changfeng was relatively quiet, and Liu Zhengren and Fang Changfeng didn't listen too much.

"Hey, to put it bluntly, it's just a way for European and American countries to highlight their own culture."

Liu Zixia sat at the table and took a bite of a fried dough stick

"This is an international martial arts cultural exchange conference led by meijianguo and organized by more than 20 countries, including neon, Bangzi, etc., which competes in Fighting Concepts, moves, martial arts competitions, etc."

"Oh Liu Zhengren's eyes brightened and said, "according to what you say, it should be a grand event in our Chinese martial arts circle?

Wait a minute, no, why didn't this matter spread in the circle of our guwu family? "

According to the common sense, if the fight exchange conference is a thing all over the country, there is no reason why these Chinese martial arts families will not know!

"Uncle, this fight exchange conference is divided into three different exchange teams, one is the army, one is the folk, and the other is the artist team."

Liu Zixia thought for a moment and said, "Jun. Fang should be ready. I am in charge of the artist team. As for the folk..."

Speaking of this, Liu Zixia hesitated and said, "I don't know who is in charge, but I think it should be the Huaxia Wushu Association."

Liu Zhengren turned his eyes and asked, "what would happen if he won the exchange meeting?"

"You can get some related convenience." Liu Zixia quickly said: "specifically, you need to talk with the other delegation."

"Relevant facilities?" Liu Zhengren frowned and said, "what do you mean?"

"There should be specific terms then." Liu Zixia was not very clear, he said: "uncle, what do you want to do with this?"

"Hey, look at what you say. I don't even have this awareness?"

Liu Zhengren said solemnly: "our Chinese culture has a long history and has bred many martial arts. If we can win those foreigners on behalf of our country, we are winning glory for our country."

Liu Zixia looks at Liu Zhengren suspiciously. He doubts his uncle's motive too much.

Lang Wenxing said curiously, "Zixia, what are you going to do with the artist team?"

"I'm still at a loss."

Liu Zixia scratched her hair and said, "each team has 10 players at the bottom. I'm going to invite big brother Chenglong, Li Lianjie, Wu Jing, Yang Zili... As for the rest, it's hard to find!"

Although Fang Changfeng didn't say it clearly, Liu Zixia also understood it.

Although the artist team includes all the Chinese artists, if the invited artists don't have a representative action work, I'm afraid they will be criticized by foreigners!

At that time, it will not only be their personal shame, but also the Chinese entertainment industry, even the whole China!

This is not what Liu Zixia can afford.

"It's hard to say. You post a microblog directly on the Internet."

Lang Wenxing has long thought out the countermeasures. He said: "this fight exchange meeting will spread throughout China sooner or later. It's better to conduct the selection openly."

"This..." Liu Zixia frowned and said, "Uncle Fang didn't tell me that this can be done in public."

"Give him a call?" Liu Zhengren said, "if you're embarrassed, I'll fight for you."

This time Fang Changfeng, Lin Xuefeng and two old people went to Shanghai together, and Liu Zhengren and these two people became familiar.

"No, uncle, I'd better contact myself."

Liu Zixia shook his head and said, "I can also ask who is in charge of the civil team this time."

"OK, say hello and let me know."

Liu Zhengren nodded, his eyes flashed with light, and said: "the Liu family in Shanghai is also an ancient martial family that has been handed down for hundreds and thousands of years. How can we miss such an important thing?"