Chapter 148 Ziyang

Real name: Chen Wei.

Currently a top-five Douyin (TikTok) influencer and singer.

A few years ago, his name would have been preceded by a

The crowd gradually quieted down.

Hearing the song's intro, everyone's eyes lit up.

"This song is... 'The Wind Rises'!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Many people had heard this song.

Because this song was practically worn out on Douyin!

Many videos used "The Wind Rises" as their background music.

The melodious tune was very captivating.

When the song first came out, Douyin

foresightedly bought the usage rights from Tianqi Music.

Now, it was indeed a smash hit.

But most people didn't know the author of this song.

In fact, it was Director Lu Xuan.

Even less did they know that this director was right beside them.

"Lu Bao, it's your song!"

Su Yao leaned close to Lu Xuan's ear.

A proud smile on her face.

For someone to sing this song in public was the greatest recognition of Lu Xuan.

She was happy for Lu Xuan!

Lu Xuan nodded, not saying anything.

"The Wind Rises" wasn't difficult to sing.

But it wasn't easy to sing well either.

He heard the surrounding fans say that this song had become Ziyang's signature song.

He sang it every time he ended his live stream.

This made many people think that "The Wind Rises" was written by Ziyang.

"Ziyang, Ziyang! Are you going to sing your signature song again!"

Someone shouted from the audience.

On stage, Ziyang frowned with a wry smile.

Taking advantage of the fact that the song hadn't started yet, he picked up the microphone and said.

"Although I know you're my true fans, this song really isn't my work."

"I just like this song too much, so I sing it every time."

"The author of this song is Teacher Xuan Lu, please don't misunderstand!"

"I'm just covering it."

In fact, he would popularize the information to his fans every time he finished singing this song.

But the fans didn't care at all.

Anyway, they only listened to Ziyang's version.

So they thought Ziyang was the original.

Now that Ziyang corrected them on the spot, everyone believed him.

Lu Xuan raised his eyebrows in the crowd.

He didn't expect this Ziyang to have principles.

Most influencers, in order to become popular, wouldn't explain if they encountered this kind of thing.

Because it could bring them popularity.

Actively correcting it was rare.

Of course, it was also possible that Ziyang was already popular enough and didn't need these underhanded methods to prove himself.

"Hoo—"

Seeing that everyone wasn't talking about the signature song anymore, Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly started singing along with the music.

"Along the way, I walk and stop, following the traces of a drifting youth."

Ziyang was smiling as he sang.

His singing was full of stories.

Every lyric seemed to be telling his own life.

The rich emotions surprised Lu Xuan.

Because Ziyang's style was completely different from Su Yao's.

Su Yao sang about love.

But Ziyang sang about passion!

His love for music was expressed vividly in this song.

The line "I still marvel at the vastness of the world, and I am also intoxicated by childhood love words, with no truth or falsehood left, no struggle, no joke."

Was sung extremely emotionally by Ziyang!

Everyone seemed to see a picture.

The determination of Ziyang, who had left his hometown, to embark on the path of music!

From the beginning of shouting, to the current singer.

It was all his love for music.

From beginning to end, he always maintained the highest enthusiasm!

Everyone saw Ziyang's success.

But they ignored his efforts to practice singing until his throat was hoarse underneath.

When this emotion was integrated into this song.

The emotions reached a climax!

Ziyang's singing struck everyone's heart with penetrating power.

And then spread throughout the mall through the loudspeakers!

Some stopped and listened attentively.

Some narrowed their eyes and indulged in the enjoyment.

Lu Xuan, as the original author, couldn't help but nod.

He really sang well.

This person was a talent!

It was a bit of a waste for him to be an influencer.

"Wherever the heart goes, let it go with the wind, in the name of love, are you still willing?"

Ziyang's singing fell into a low tone.

But it suddenly rose at the end!

Everyone heard the determination in his heart.

For the sake of music, he was willing for the rest of his life!

After singing, Ziyang calmed his breath.

Then he bowed slightly to the audience.

"A song "The Wind Rises" for everyone, I hope you all like it."

After speaking, he walked towards the backstage to the sound of applause.

"Good!"

"This young man sings well!"

"Yes, this song is also good."

"I heard he does live broadcasts on Douyin? I'll go follow him."

"I'll go give him a follow too."

Ziyang conquered the audience with his strength.

Lu Xuan thought about it, took out his phone and searched for Ziyang on Douyin.

He gave him a follow.

Then he sent a private message.

"Teacher Ziyang, are you interested in cooperating with Tianqi?"

After sending it, he stopped paying attention.

Li Yaowen loved talent the most.

This Ziyang was indeed good and worth his recommendation.

As for whether it would work out, it was up to him.

After the emotions of the people under the stage calmed down, the host came on stage.

"Thank you, Teacher Ziyang, for bringing us "The Wind Rises", it was really good!"

"So..."

"A thousand mountains and ten thousand waters are always love, how about giving him a follow!"

The host made a gesture of bowing.

Everyone smiled kindly.

A relaxed atmosphere permeated, and then the host officially announced.

"Okay, next is our singing competition event!"

"Those who want to participate in the competition, please sign up!"

"..."

Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you.

But no one moved.

After all, Ziyang had just finished singing.

With a pearl in front, people without real talent were really embarrassed to go up and sing at this time.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing.

"Since no one is coming on stage, I'll go first."

In the crowd, a middle-aged uncle raised his hand.

After signing up, he strode onto the stage with his head held high.