Chapter 82

Everyone suddenly realized.

But… ‘Water Margin’? Su Meng’s heart stirred.

In his past life, this TV series produced a divine song!

That is the famous “Song of Heroes”!

After thinking for a moment, Su Meng said with a smile.

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“Mr. Liu, since you’ve said so, I definitely want to try.”

“However… I would like to ask you for a favor.”

“Say it!” Liu Huan’s eyes lit up, and he patted his chest, agreeing immediately.

Su Meng was also a bit embarrassed.

“Mr. Liu, since you’ve watched the show, you should know that half of ‘Map of Mountains and Rivers’, right?”

“This piece is a duet for male and female, and the requirements for the female singer are quite high; ordinary people can’t sing that spirit.”

“You are more familiar with the domestic music scene, so… would you mind helping me recommend a female singer?”

What? Liu Huan was stunned, and his gaze toward him became increasingly strange.

This gaze made Su Meng feel uncomfortable all over.

After a moment, Liu Huan sighed softly, his tone filled with a bit of frustration that he couldn’t turn iron into steel.

“Su Meng, you really are sitting on a treasure trove without knowing it.”

This made Su Meng look confused.

How am I sitting on a treasure trove? How come I don’t know?

Liu Huan pointed at Bai Xiao.

“Why are you looking for someone else? Look for Xiao Ling!”

Bai Xiao? Su Meng looked at Bai Xiao in surprise, also feeling very unexpected.

They were familiar with each other, but he didn’t know she could sing?

Liu Huan sighed, his tone also a bit complex.

“Xiao Ling’s voice is truly unique; it’s simply a gift from heaven.”

“Wide vocal range, versatile timbre, she can handle almost any female song.”

“If she entered the pop music scene, she would definitely be a diva in the making.”

“But she doesn’t follow me to learn singing, she insists on playing the guzheng, erhu, and suona; isn’t this a waste of talent?”

“And Old Hu, he’s also terrible; he just watched a good seedling go to waste like this?”

“He even played dirty when competing for her back then.”

“We agreed to drink to compete for Xiao Ling, and he ended up calling a bunch of his disciples to play the suona in my ear?”

“And it was all funeral music?”

“Who the hell could keep drinking?!”

Pfft, pfft, pfft~~~ A few snickers came from the crowd.

But out of respect for Liu Huan’s face, they remained restrained.

Su Meng didn’t have such reservations and couldn’t help but burst into laughter, tears almost streaming down.

Hu Zheng looked gentle and kind; who would have thought he was so devious?

Just imagining Liu Huan drinking while a group of people played sad suona music next to him, the scene was just too beautiful!

Hu Zheng’s secret was exposed, and he couldn’t hold his face up either.

“You have the nerve to talk about me? You’re not a good person either!”

“You’ve been secretly teaching Xiao Ling to sing for the past two years; do you think I don’t know?”

“You also badmouth me in front of Xiao Ling every day, destroying our master-disciple relationship; do you think I don’t know?”

Liu Huan was also unconvinced.

“Don’t you know what level Bai Xiao is at?”

“In your folk music department, how many teachers can teach her?”

“Isn’t it a pure waste of time not to learn some singing?”

Instantly, the two big shots went full fire, spitting everywhere, and started arguing.

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Su Meng opened his mouth, looked at this one and then that one, wanting to persuade them but not knowing how.

Bai Xiao whispered.

“Su Meng, don’t mind them; they are often like this, you’ll get used to it.”

Su Meng looked around and saw that everyone had an expression of “not surprised at all.”

Instead, they were lining up to get melon seeds from the Eldest Senior Sister.

God knows why Qin Qin Qin Qianyan carried melon seeds with her!

Su Meng was also a bit numb.

I know now why this group of artists is like this.

If the upper beam is not straight, do you expect the lower beam to be straight?

They are truly worthy of being direct disciples!

After thinking for a moment, Su Meng whispered.

“Xiao Ling, I’ll give you the lyrics and music for ‘Map of Mountains and Rivers’ in the next two days, you should try it too.”

“If it works, we’ll find time to record the song.”

“Otherwise my fans will riot.”

Bai Xiao nodded and agreed immediately.

Su Meng thought for a moment, his heart stirred, and he asked curiously.

“Xiao Ling, don’t you play the guzheng? How is your skill?”

Xiao Ling shook her head, feeling a bit embarrassed.

“Average, compared to you, it’s far behind.”

Qin Qin Qin Qianyan had already come over and interjected.

“Little Meng, her guzheng is indeed a bit worse than yours, but looking at the whole country, it’s also top-tier.”

“Let’s put it this way, even though she hasn’t graduated yet, the positions of guzheng principal in the three major folk music troupes are all reserved for her.”

“That’s good.” Su Meng laughed.

“Then I’ll give you the score for ‘Power Over the World’ later.”

“You practice it, then shoot a video and post it on Bilibili.”

“I’ll tell them to push some traffic when the time comes.”

“Bilibili?” Bai Xiao was also very surprised.

Su Meng nodded and added.

“Yes, Bilibili.”

“Oh right, when you post it, don’t use your real name; your ID on Bilibili from now on will be—Lord Thousand Fingers!”

Lord Thousand Fingers?

Bai Xiao was instantly stunned.

This name… is so chuunibyou!

But why is it also inexplicably cool?!

…

On the other side, the war between the two big shots finally came to a temporary pause.

After all, Liu Huan needed Hu Zheng’s help this time, so he suffered a bit of a loss.

Hu Zheng won the war and was originally looking smug.

But turning to see Su Meng, his face stiffened.

Sigh… I was so absorbed in the argument that I forgot Su Meng was here.

My image as an elder has completely collapsed… Pfft! It’s all Old Liu’s fault!

Seeing that the two had finished arguing, Su Meng spoke up.