C68 This Song Should Only Exist in the Sky
C68 This Song Should Only Exist in the Sky
When Wan Zhibin heard Meng Ran's words, he naturally felt that Meng Ran wanted to go to the Yuxiang town to participate in the stone gambling. He thought to himself, could it be that he has gone crazy with poverty and wants to try his luck?
This stone gambling was like a lottery ticket. Although there were techniques to speak of, it was mostly luck.
It was said that two years ago, there was a piece of news that three million had been cut out for a hundred million, shocking countless people. It was also this piece of news that attracted a large number of people who dreamed of getting rich overnight to go to the stone gambling.
In the end, almost all of them lost everything.
Wan Zhibin naturally regarded Meng Ran as one of the people who wanted to get rich overnight. Not only did he not persuade Meng Ran, he even encouraged him, "Although I have never been there, Jie seems to have a relative there. If you want to go, I can let Jie take you there."
Meng Ran nodded and thanked him. He also clinked glasses with Wan Zhibin.
At this moment, the beautiful woman stood up and took the initiative to add a glass of wine to Wan Zhibin's glass. She even toasted him. "Mr. Wan , I'll have to trouble you to take care of the matters of my Talent Competition."
Wan Zhibin didn't mind. He joked, "You've really asked the wrong person for this matter. With Senior Brother's group of fanatical fans, once he opens his mouth, won't his group of fans support you?"
Shen Shuchen, on the other hand, shook his head together with the beautiful woman.
The beautiful woman said with a helpless expression, "It was originally like that. With Senior Brother's appeal, I have indeed gained quite a number of fans. Compared to that Soong Anqi, it is still not enough."
Soong Anqi? Talent Competition? Meng Ran, who was eating and drinking by the side, was surprised when he heard their conversation.
Could it be that this girl had also joined the Talent Competition?
Wan Zhibin did not deny it. Instead, he nodded and said: "I heard that Soong Anqi is the band-aid girl who taught blowing the flute on the internet a while ago. I don't know if it's true or not."
The beautiful woman looked angry. "It's all fake! After the second round, do you know how many people in the top 32 claim to be band-aid girls?"
Meng Ran was quite interested when he heard these gossips. He drank while eavesdropping.
These three people had obviously ignored Meng Ran's existence. They would never have thought that the girl with the band-aid was taught by Meng Ran.
Without waiting for Wan Zhibin and Shen Shuchen to answer, the beautiful woman said angrily, "Eight! This was not even Soong Anqi! These eight people were all covered with plasters. The song they played is exactly the same as the one that was popular all over the internet. Except for Soong Anqi, the standard of other people's songs is much worse than the original."
Wan Zhibin stroked his chin and said thoughtfully: "Indeed. This video was too popular. I heard that even overseas, it's very popular. Right now, everyone wants to play that song and be the Band-Aid Girl. "
As soon as he said that, Shen Shuchen, on the other hand, shook his head and said: "Brother Wan, you have underestimated the difficulty of that song."
Wan Zhibin raised his eyebrows. "Shuchen, do you mean that this song is very difficult to play?"
Shen Shuchen poured a glass of wine and his face showed a seriousness that he had never seen before. He said solemnly, "Very difficult! You know that our company wants to broaden my performance path and let me try to enter the music industry. They even invited Master Yuxiao, Wang Yan, for me. Do you know how he evaluated this song?"
The beautiful woman and Wan Zhibin looked at each other in confusion.
This woman also unintentionally noticed that Meng Ran had been drinking and eating the whole time, as if he didn't care about this piece at all. She shifted the topic to Meng Ran, "I think this little brother seems to be dismissive of this song. What? Don't tell me you think this song is too vulgar? Or do you have any opinions on this piece?"
Shen Shuchen and Wan Zhibin naturally knew that the woman was deliberately making things difficult for Meng Ran. They would not point it out.
Meng Ran cast a sidelong glance at the woman. His eyes were filled with disdain.
When this scene was discovered by the woman, she immediately became furious and slammed the table hard. If it wasn't for Shen Shuchen stopping her, she would have scolded him.
Shen Shuchen raised his brows and said with a cold smile: "If you have any good ideas, why don't you tell us?"
Meng Ran smiled faintly and said leisurely. "Not good ideas. I can only guess how the Great Master Yuxiao you mentioned evaluated this piece."
The beautiful woman crossed her arms and said sarcastically, "Shameless boasting."
Shen Shuchen said with interest. "Then tell me, what is his evaluation?"
Under the gazes of the three people, Meng Ran was not in a hurry to speak. He leisurely poured a cup of fine wine. When the three of them heard the clear and chilly sound of wine, impatience appeared on their faces. Even Wan Zhibin could not help but open his mouth to urge them.
Meng Ran, however, turned a deaf ear to it.
Meng Ran finished drinking the wine and softly said, "This song should only exist in the sky."