"Uncle Lin, you finally appeared, it's been two days, is there something you can't get out of?"
Just when Li Zhenghao was refrigerated, Yang Le was still there, and finally had news of Lin Huan.
From the phone, Yang Le heard that Lin Huan's interest didn't seem to be high, and when he heard him speak, he was a little hesitant, very unruly.
This is too much different from the usual Lin Huan!
Yang Le had a suspicion in his heart.
"Talk?
Well, let's set it for the evening!
It's in the old place, right?
” "Bars?
Alright then, let's go to the Tears Bar for the Night, okay, I'll be over later. ” hung up the phone, and Yang Le hid the suspicions in his heart.
No matter how much you want to think about it, it's better to ask clearly when you meet.
Night......
Yanjing, a night of tears bar.
When Yang Le arrived, he had already seen Lin Huan sitting there drinking alone.
Yang Le is really the first time to see such a depressed Lin Huan.
It doesn't look like the respected appearance of the past.
As soon as you get closer, there is a bunch of alcohol, more like the first drunkard.
A very bad feeling immediately rose in his heart.
"Uncle Lin, what's wrong?
Did something happen?
Yang Le hurriedly asked.
This is not the usual Lin Huan, if it weren't for any setbacks, it shouldn't be like this.
"Xiaole is here?
Sit, come, sit down first, and have two drinks with my uncle!
” Lin Huan saw Yang Le, smiled and beckoned to Yang Le, and pointed to the position in front of him.
Yang Le was also very suspicious in his heart, but he still walked up slowly and sat down.
"Uncle Lin......"
Before he finished speaking, Lin Huan poured him wine.
At this time, Yang Le also knew that if he didn't drink two cups, Lin Huan wouldn't tell him.
He picked up the wine glass, and the two glasses fell into his stomach, only to feel that his body was much warmer.
"Xiaole, you must still be thinking about why I haven't looked for you for the past two days, and why I left you without informing you that night, right?"
At this time, Lin Huan fell into a glass of wine and asked with a smile.
Yang Le nodded: "Yes, after the party is over, I am still waiting for you to congratulate me, but I don't know where you went." ” Yang Le told the truth, he also felt that something serious must have happened to Lin Huan, otherwise he wouldn't be like this.
At this time, Lin Huan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Actually, that night, I was too angry before leaving." ” As he spoke, he poured himself another glass of wine and drank it.
Looking at Yang Le's somewhat stunned expression, he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Are you surprised?"
I'm surprised why I'm so angry at such an age?
” Yang Le nodded: "Uncle Lin, what happened that night?"
” "Hehe, when the awards were awarded, there was a little conflict with them."
Lin Huan laughed.
Yang Le was stunned for a moment, and something suddenly came to mind in his mind.
He raised his head, looked at Lin Huan in disbelief, and then asked, "Could it be......
The last prize, right?
” At the awards ceremony that night, everything was very normal, except for the last award.
That's Jay Chou's one!
When the award was awarded, he already had a very weird feeling, and the last person to win the award turned out to be Lu Wenfeng!
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However, in the past two days, he asked Ah Zhuo to go out to investigate, but the results have not yet come out.
"Hehe, Xiaole, you are really a very smart child, yes, it's that award, it's that award that's wrong!"
As he spoke, he poured himself another glass of wine and laughed self-deprecatingly: "It's ridiculous that I still think that there is really any fairness in this world, I still think that if the music scene continues to develop like this, it will get better and better sooner or later, and maybe in my lifetime, I can still see the whole world of Chinese music pop." ” After drinking a glass, he smashed the cup on the table, and the bottom of the cup collided with the tabletop, making a "pop" sound.
Yang Le could hear that Lin Huan was angry and unwilling.
He didn't speak, and continued to listen to Lin Huan.
"Xiaole, I really thought about this for a long time, and finally decided to tell you, in fact, that night, the winner of the rap award trophy of the Innovative Music Award should be Jaylun's!"
When Yang Le heard this, his face changed slightly, but he soon returned to normal.
Although he was a little surprised when he heard Lin Huan say it, it did not exceed his expectations.
"Originally, it was indeed Jaylun's, and even the trophy was ready, but, halfway through, Yao Luguan actually sent someone to say that the quota had changed, and he directly replaced Lu Wenfeng's name, hehe, do you know who Yao Luguan is?
President of the Music Association!
He is also the real organizer of this music festival!
” Lin Huan looked a little crazy, he should be drunk.
"He sent someone to change Jay Chou's name to Lu Wenfeng, and I was still very angry, the music festival is the first holy place that all our musicians yearn for, how can it be destroyed by this unspoken rule?
However, I found out that I was wrong, and there was no reason to talk to them at all!
No!
” Lin Huan poured another glass of wine and wanted to drink it, but was stopped by Yang Le: "Uncle Lin, you have drunk enough." ” "No, not much!
I've been enduring it for the past two days, and I've been enduring it all the time!
I've endured enough, and after drinking this wine, I'm going to keep talking!
” Lin Huan directly shook off Yang Le's hand and drank another glass.
"You know what?
They even threatened us that if we spread the news, the music association would ban us, and we would have no way to stay in the music scene in the future, and our reputation in our later years would be ruined!
” Hearing Lin Huan's words, Yang Le's expression instantly turned cold.
The Music Association, is it really so ruthless?
"It's ridiculous that I chose to escape from this reality in order to maintain my reputation, I didn't tell you the truth, I was afraid of being eliminated by the music association, and I was worried that my reputation would not be guaranteed, hehe......
Come to think of it, I'm still a little too stupid, fame, how much does this thing still mean to me?
I've heard too much of these flattering words, why didn't I figure it out at the time, why didn't I stand up at that time?
” The more Lin Huan spoke, the louder his voice became.
The wine glass smashed on the table, and the sound was equally loud, as if the wine glass had also become a tool for him to vent his resentment.
"Now, I can't help it, and I don't want to put up with it either!
Xiaole, let me tell you, the rap award should have belonged to Jay Lun, not Lu Wenfeng!
” Listening to Lin Huan's loud words, Yang Le already had the bottom in his heart.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, these were actually similar to what he thought......
"Uncle Lin, I know, don't drink anymore, I'll settle this matter with them."
Yang Le's expression was slightly cold.
What belongs to him, someone dares to grab it?
In his previous life, he was going to kill him.
However, as soon as he finished saying this, Lin Huan grabbed his hand. saw Lin Huan shaking his head at him: "No, you can't count these things with them, you are still young and have an unlimited future, you can't collide with them, you are not their opponent, just let me go, I will expose it, anyway, I am also old, reputation or something, for me, it doesn't matter anymore." ” Seeing Lin Huan's appearance, Yang Le's heart ached slightly.
What is it that pushes a respected godfather of music to such an extent?
The unspoken rules of all evil, the forces of all evil!
His face was serious, he shook his head and said, "No, in the final analysis, this matter is still my business, Uncle Lin, you don't need to interfere, if you are expelled because of us, I will not feel at ease." ” "Xiaole, you don't know how powerful the music association is, no one can fight them, no singer can deal with them, let me come, at least I can die with them."
Yang Le's face became colder and colder.
Music associations?
These words were slowly engraved in his heart......
In the final analysis, it is still that kind of power that oppresses the singer.
The current music scene is equivalent to being under their control, even if he is, too?
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He shook his head, he couldn't accept such a thing.
"As a free man, how can I be held back in this way?
If they really want to stop me, then ......
I'm going to fight them to the end, and I want to see if they're ruthless enough or if I'm more tenacious......
Eat my stuff, that's a price!
” Yang Le's voice was cold, and his face was full of anger.