Chapter 279 Singing for the World Cup, Lin Zhixing is furious
Inside the western restaurant.
"Brother Lin, the World Cup is about to start. The opening song "Flag Opening and Victory" will be sung by you and Pigeon, right?"
"Yes, and Dong Dehua, we will go to rehearsal tomorrow."
Lin Zhixing nodded, cut a piece of steak and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Flag Opening and Victory..."
Dong Chen pursed his lips and sighed, "This song is like a wish. In order to allow the Chinese national football team to qualify, FIFA changed the score from 32 to 48, and the national football team just qualified. The first game was against France and Nigeria. How could they win?"
"Don't say it, I'm a little embarrassed to sing for them."
"Haha."
Dong Chen looked at Lin Zhixing, who was full of helplessness, and smiled and stuffed the last piece of steak into his mouth. He said unsatisfiedly, "Their steak is good, I want to eat another piece."
Ji Yu knocked the plate with a fork, grinned at him and said, "The wedding will be held in less than a month, you should eat less to lose weight, this is considered a midnight snack."
Dong Chen touched his round cheeks, smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, from today on, I will have supper at night. I am an islander."
Lin Zhixing and Song Ge smiled at each other, "Wow, the wedding date is set?"
Dong Chen scratched his head shyly, "It was set yesterday, and I didn't have time to tell you. It's the 18th of next month. It has to be earlier. It's embarrassing to get married when you are pregnant..."
Lin Zhixing smiled and put his arm around his shoulders, "Okay, this is a big deal. I'm so busy with the wedding recently. I can put work aside for now."
"Thank you, brother Lin, work is not busy."
"Pigeon!"
Ji Yu squinted her eyes and held Song Ge's hand, "I'll throw my bouquet to you that day!"
Song Ge glanced at Lin Zhixing, two shallow dimples on her blushing cheeks.
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One o'clock in the morning.
In the Peking Hotel. "Ha, so tired..." Lin Zhixing came out of the bathroom and stretched tiredly. He accidentally glanced and found Dong Chen sitting at the table eating instant noodles. "Dong, you swore last night that you would be Japanese if you ate midnight snacks. Why are you eating again?" "Shh!" Dong Chen made a gesture to silence and smiled evilly, "Yo, those who eat food are heroes." "6!" Lin Zhixing gave a thumbs up. He had just taken a shower and was not sleepy, so he leaned on the headboard and looked at the feedback of last night's songs. [Han Chunhong, Oh Ye Ge, Song Ge, all big accounts! The new version of "Above the Moon" won the first place! 】
"Sister Hong is really awesome, she can sing Sanskrit and Mongolian, three great gods!"
"Three people sang with the momentum of 1.4 billion people, it's so satisfying to listen to!"
"For this song, in 100 years, someone can match Sister Hong, someone can match Song Ge, but no one can match Oh Ye Ge, because I can't think of anyone who can suppress his voice!"
In just a few hours, this Weibo post topped the hot search list.
Looking at the rave reviews in the comment area, Lin Zhixing was very satisfied.
After closing Weibo, he leaned on the pillow, looked at the ceiling, and fell into deep thought.
There are two songs to sing in the finals, "Fate Bridge" is one of them, what song should be sung for the other one...
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The next day at noon.
Peking Bird Cave Stadium.
"Let's sing together when the flag is opened"
"Let's sing together when the world is boiling"
Lin Zhixing, Song Ge and the king Dong Dehua stood in a stadium that can accommodate 100,000 people to participate in the rehearsal. As the theme song of the World Cup, China attaches great importance to it, and leaders from all parties participated in watching.
Dong Dehua was arranged to lead the young to maintain order. The original version of "Flag of Victory" was sung by two men and one woman. The performance was fine, and one more person would make the atmosphere more lively.
After the performance, Lin Zhixing looked at the first row of the audience and saw that the leaders all nodded affirmatively, as if they were very satisfied with the performance.
"Yes, very good. Ladies and gentlemen, there is another rehearsal tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work!"
"It's not hard, no problem."
Under the guidance of the staff, Lin Zhixing and others left the stage.
"Brother Hua, see you tomorrow!"
"Bye!"
After saying goodbye to Dong Dehua, Lin Zhixing and Song Ge were about to go to the parking lot when they were suddenly stopped by a female staff member in uniform.
"Who are you?"
"This is my business card!"
The female staff member squinted her eyes and said excitedly: "Feng Qi Wutong, I like you so much, can I take a photo with you?"
"No problem."
"Thank you."
After taking the photo, the female staff member smiled and introduced herself: "My job is to play music during the halftime break of the game. I will play your songs for foreign friends."
Is there such a good thing?
Lin Zhixing smiled and said, "Let me sign another autograph for you!"
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Three days later.
10:30 p.m.
Peking Bird's Hole Stadium.
The wind combed the shadows of the clouds, and everything was silent, with only cheers and shouts echoing between heaven and earth.
"CTV, CTV, good evening, audience friends, welcome to watch the opening ceremony of the 12th FIFA World Cup, we are broadcasting it live at Bird's Hole Stadium..."
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As the countdown ended, the opening ceremony of the China World Cup officially began, and the curtain of the World Cup officially opened. The fantastic grand occasion unfolded at this moment.
Colorful fireworks bloomed in the dark night, and the glory crossed the city skyline.
The eyes of the whole world are gathered here, the atmosphere of celebration fills every corner, and the excitement of the audience is beyond words. This is a global passionate celebration.
The dancers at the opening ceremony held high the national flags of various countries and were full of enthusiasm, representing the friendship and mutual assistance between various countries. Their dance steps seemed to be rehearsing people's happiness.
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"Dong Dehua, Fengqi Wutong, it's time to appear!"
【Ding! 】
[The special mission has started, the song "Victory" has been recognized by millions of people, and you will be rewarded with a song selection card after completing it! 】
"Millions of people?"
Lin Zhixing, who walked out of the passage, snorted disdainfully, "Who are you trying to kill!"
The stage rises.
Dancers surrounded them, and a musical feast was about to begin.
"oh oh oh oh~~"
The music started playing, and as the audience cheered, the well-dressed Lin Zhixing felt the enthusiasm, raised the microphone and spoke.
"Happy, free and full of passion"
"Don't ask why stars can be picked"
"Success lies with me now"
"Defining the future and honoring the present"
【Ding! 】
[The special mission has been completed, congratulations to the host for getting a song selection card! 】
"This... four-line song mission is completed?"
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off screen.
Huaxia Art Institute, in the event hall.
Outstanding graduates stepped onto the stage of the World Cup, and the principal organized all the teachers and students of the school to watch the opening ceremony.
"Wow, Senior Lin is so handsome!"
"You sing so well, I can learn from you!"
At this moment, Lin Zhixing is a role model for the junior students.
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In a high-end apartment in Liaocheng.
"Our son is so handsome!"
Lin's mother, Xu Mei, cooked a large table of dishes and enjoyed her son's performance while drinking red wine.
Lin's father, Lin Dongze, kept making phone calls, sharing his excitement with relatives and friends, "Lao Wang, watch TV, my son sang at the World Cup!"
At this moment, Lin Zhixing was the pride of his parents.
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Yida Records.
"They are the first Asian faces to sing on the World Cup stage!"
"Here's a glass of wine to Brother Lin!"
Dong Chen led all the artists including the Sound of Soul Orchestra, Tang Music Ensemble, and 416 Literary Girl Group to watch the opening ceremony on a screen.
At this moment, Lin Zhixing was the god in the hearts of his colleagues.
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In an apartment.
"They are so virtuous and capable, they are just lucky!"
In a rental house.
"If I had participated in the World Cup theme selection, I would be the one standing there now!"
In a hotel.
"Husband, why do you want me to wear Lin Zhixing's photo on my face?"
"Because I'm going to fuck him hard!"
At this moment, Lin Zhixing was a thorn in the eyes of his opponents.
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Tonight.
The opening ceremony of the World Cup in China was a complete success, and Fengqi Wutong had an unforgettable experience.
However, the game after the opening ceremony almost made the Chinese fans angry.
As the host, the Chinese National Football Team led France and Nigeria 5-0 at halftime. At halftime, the French coach scolded the players, but showed no mercy in the second half, and the final score was 6-0.
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The next morning.
Yida Records, inside Good Luck Studio.
Lin Zhixing, who was sitting in front of the computer and browsing Weibo hot searches, was almost furious.
The first one on the hot search list is the video of players interviewing and summarizing the defeat after the national football team lost.
First, the turf is not suitable. The turf is too hard and is not suitable for broadleaf grass and other grasses.
Second, due to the weather, it is windy and it is difficult to run in strong winds.
Three, the referee helped them and the goalpost helped them.
Fourth, the opponent's goalkeeper performed exceptionally and the stoppage time was too short.
Fifth, there is pressure to play at home and the audience does not cheer for us.
6. In order to fulfill the friendship of the host, he did not use all his strength.
Seventh, the theme song "Starting with Victory" was not exciting enough and did not raise the excitement of the players.
"I'm going to get the hell out of you!"
Lin Zhixing couldn't help but curse, what a bullshit excuse this was.
Seeing Lin Zhixing's rage, Dong Chen guessed, "Brother Lin, have you read the hot searches? Can you bear this? Go ahead and scold them, and write a song to diss these grandsons!"
"Bear it."
Lin Zhixing lowered the fire and turned off the computer, not wanting to read any more news about the World Cup.
"Brother Lin, I just checked the external network, and you were also trending on YouTube."
Hot search on the Internet?
Lin Zhixing was stunned, took Dong Chen's cell phone curiously, and took a look at the content.
[Awful China World Cup theme song, taking stock of the ranking of theme songs of previous World Cups! 】
Clicking on the video, after listening to three songs, Lin Zhixing directly pulled the video roller to the end.
[Twelfth place "Victory"...]
Lin Zhixing's face was livid, he clicked on the comment area and read some understandable English comments.
"It's ugly. Yesterday's China World Cup theme song was really ugly!"
"Except for the last place on this ranking list, I don't recognize the rest!"
"The guy who wrote the song is an idiot!"
Dong Chen saw Lin Zhixing clenching his fists after commenting, and said with relief: "Brother Lin, don't be angry, those foreigners don't have any appreciation at all!"
"I can't bear it anymore!"
Lin Zhixing slapped the table angrily.
【Ding! 】
[The song selection card has been used successfully. Congratulations to the host for getting the song "We will rock you"! 】
"Brother Lin, what are you looking for?"
"business card!"
Lin Zhixing took out a business card from his desk, suppressed his anger, and dialed the number on it.
"Hello, is this Lili? I'm Lin Zhixing from Fengqi Wutong."
The other end of the phone excitedly said, "Idol, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"I want to ask, which game in this World Cup is the most watched?"
"Of course it's tomorrow's France vs. Samba."
"Can you do me a favor and play a song for me during the halftime of that game?"
"Of course, no problem, my honor!"
World Cup theme song rankings?
After hanging up the phone, Lin Zhixing snorted, "A bunch of rubbish songs, I'll clear your list!"