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Chapter 377 Could it be Daolang?

"Remembering this incident, the old man also mobilized the power of the Justice League to find it."

Chen Feng nodded, "Although we all think that Xiaoyu has great supernatural powers and it is impossible for anything to happen, but he has never been missing for a year, so the old man is a little worried."

"Didn't you finally find Brother Long Yu?"

"It's not that he found it. He returned to the Goshawk Brigade by himself. He said he went to the border of Tibet this year. Just now, the Monkey King said that he was taught by the person he met on the border of Tibet. Doesn't it mean that this person is very likely to

That’s it, Long Yu!”

Yan Qiuye's eyes flashed with light, and she said regretfully: "I see. Unfortunately, when I entered the Justice League, Brother Long Yu had already left the mountains and gone to the army. We have no chance to meet him in this life."

"Oh, I didn't expect that four years later, Xiaoyu would leave again, but this time it would be forever!" Chen Feng's handsome face became extremely sad, "Fortunately, fortunately, he still has a legacy, which is surprising.

One thing, you need to know, Xiaoyu has gathered us

The strengths of all the people in the mountain, in the words of Master Tan, who lived for more than a hundred years in the mountain, are geniuses that are rare to see in a century. And Xiaoyu is also arrogant by nature, otherwise why would he be called a mad god! If he could see

Those who are on top must be extraordinary."

"I understand. This is why, Uncle Feng, you said that the Monkey King will also succeed in me."

"Yes, a Monkey King who is favored by the genius among geniuses, do you think he will be an ordinary person?!"

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Lin Fei didn't drive here, he happened to be walking to sober up. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Mingdu Road in the city center was still brightly lit. No, it should be that the lights in Shenhai were all bright at night.

Mingdu Road is where Jiang Tianxue's company headquarters will be located in the future, which is of course where the office building that Feng Lingxiao gave Lin Fei will be located.

Having an office building on Mingdu Road is quite impressive.

Lin Fei once again felt infinite gratitude for Feng Lingxiao's generosity to him. He traveled to this parallel world, and it seemed that his fortune had finally turned around. He met noble people several times, and he was so proud of himself.

Passing by a building called Tianhai Building, I saw many people coming in and out of Daxia. Those who went in looked full of expectations, while those who came out looked depressed.

"Man, where did you come from?"

"Tianhai Building, isn't Tianqi Music recruiting songwriters today? I just finished recruiting."

"How is it?"

"Oh, it's hard to say. I'll go back and wait for news." He sighed.

"Is it difficult?"

The man glanced at Lin Fei speechlessly, "Don't talk if you don't understand." After saying that, he left angrily.

It turns out that this is the location of Tianqi Music. Lin Fei hasn't been here yet. It wouldn't be good for a leader to visit at the grassroots level.

Go in and take a look.

Remembering that I was still in disguise, I found a public toilet and restored my original appearance before returning to Tianhai Building and entering.

This is true for Zhu Qingyue. It’s so late and it’s not over yet. Why don’t we continue tomorrow? I also felt relieved when I thought that Zhu Qingyue was often online early in the morning. She is a night owl.

Tianqi Music was on the 18th floor of the building. I took the elevator up. When I opened the door, I saw many people queuing up to the elevator entrance.

Lin Fei walked directly in, but was stopped by the staff and asked to line up at the back.

Also, apart from Zhu Qingyue and Zhan Yaner, probably no one here knows him.

Then line up first. Lin Fei had no choice but to walk to the back, pick up his phone and immediately send a message to Zhu Qingyue: I'm in your company, the staff doesn't recognize me, please come out.

If there is no response, I guess they are busy recruiting, so just queue up and go in.

There were quite a few people, so I guess I had to wait in line for a while. There was a man in front of me who was about forty years old. He was not tall, had a simple appearance, and was wearing a hat.

Why does this person look familiar?

"Brother, may I ask your name?" Lin Fei couldn't help but ask.

"My name is Luo Shu." His voice was hoarse and full of vicissitudes of life.

It seems that they are not acquaintances! Lin Fei never thought of anyone named Luo Shu that he knew in his past life.

"Are you here to apply for a job as a songwriter?"

"Yeah, try your luck." He smiled honestly, "If I can't get hired this time, I'll go home and farm."

"So you've applied for jobs many times?"

"Yes, they don't think much of me, saying that my works are too vulgar, that they are peasant music, and are not suitable for today's popular music."

"Too rustic? Are you doing folk music?"

"I also cover some folk songs online, so I have done some research on folk music, so my music has a bit of regional flavor, which can be regarded as a combination of folk songs and popular music."

"It's good. Music needs to be diversified and integrated. It seems like it's not that your music is too vulgar, it's that they don't understand your music."

Luo Shu said gratefully: "Thank you, brother, for comforting me. I also know that my music is not good, so if it doesn't work after trying my luck today, I will go back to my hometown. I am also tired."

Lin Fei sighed. This man had a weathered look on his face. He seemed to have been wandering for a long time. He couldn't let Zhu Qingyue accept him.

Just as I was thinking about it, the recruitment door opened, and an extremely plump beauty came out, "Director Lin! Where is Director Lin?"

Lin Fei was stunned, "I'm here."

"Why are you here? It's so strange." Zhan Yan'er smiled brightly and took Lin Fei's arm. The amazing elasticity made Lin Fei's mouth go dry.

"I heard from people in the company that they are recruiting songwriters here, so I came over to take a look."

"Why don't we respond to your call and find more composing talents?"

The two of them walked to the door together while Luo Shu was stunned. The staff member was already frightened and said, "I'm sorry, leader, I didn't know you were Director Lin."

"I don't blame you..." Lin Fei said calmly, and walked into the recruitment room with Zhan Yan'er.

I saw Zhu Qingyue and several professional teachers sitting at a row of long tables in front of them. There was an open space in front of them, and a man was playing a guitar and singing.

Lin Fei and Zhu Qingyue said hello and sat in the audience chairs next to them. Zhan Yan'er took a look and sat with him.

The guitar player was not satisfied after playing the guitar, so he was asked to leave.

Zhu Qingyue then walked over and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect Board Chairman Lin to come unexpectedly, and I didn't make good arrangements for the reception. Please forgive me for any inconvenience."

"It's okay. How would I know you guys are working so hard if you don't suddenly do it? Just keep going and don't worry about me."

"Dr. Lin, please give me some valuable advice."

"Easy to say."

Zhu Qingyue returned to her seat and continued to recruit. However, none of them were satisfactory. The best thing was to go back and wait for the news. Many people rejected it on the spot.

Zhu Qingyue looked at the time and said, "It's already 12:30 in the morning. Let's call it a day. Forget it tomorrow. It seems that no good songwriters will come to our company." She looked at Lin Fei.

, "Director Lin, you have also seen this. It is not reliable to expect to select people from the private sector. They are all jealous, and some of them don't even know basic music theory and still apply for the job. I am really speechless."

Zhan Qier smiled and said: "Then what can we do? If any good composer comes to a third-rate company like ours, even the outstanding college students from the composition department of the conservatory of music, they have been booked by those big companies long ago. Whose turn will it be for us?

?”

Zhu Qingyue nodded and said: "It seems that Director Lin will still ask the newly established scouting department to help us."

"That's no problem." Lin Fei said, "Are there any applicants outside?"

The staff at the door said: "There are three or four more, but didn't Mr. Zhu say it's over?"

Lin Fei thought of Luo Shu and said, "Since they are here, let them try. It will not be easy to wait in line all night."

"Okay, since Director Lin said it, let them come in."

The result was still disappointing. Luo Shu was the last one to come in. He saw Lin Fei sitting next to him, nodded slightly, looked at Zhu Qingyue and the others in front of him very seriously and said: "Hello teachers, my name is Luo Shu.

, I prefer popular and folk music, and the work I brought today is a grassland-style folk song I wrote."

"Okay, please show me your work."

There are various musical instruments in the recruitment room, which is also convenient for them to sing. Songwriters are different from singers. Some singers may only sing and do not know any musical instruments, but composers must be proficient in one instrument because

During the creative process, he had to perform his songs through musical instruments.

Luo Shu chose the electric piano. He sat down, and as the accompaniment of his fingertips came out, his slightly hoarse and vicissitudes of life voice sounded:

A wisp of smoke rises from the grassland,

That's my hometown.

The horse gallops and I raise my whip,



This hoarse and hollow voice? And this familiar face, Lin Fei suddenly thought of a person, Dao Lang!

This is my favorite singer in my previous life!

After Luo Shu finished singing, his face was still full of aftertaste, and he was obviously still immersed in his own music.

Zhu Qingyue couldn't help but glance at Lin Fei. Obviously she thought the song was good and the person's voice was also very distinctive. However, like many people, she didn't seem to like this style.

"You go back and wait for news."

This is also the best result among the applicants tonight, at least there is still a chance.

However, Luo Shu had heard too many words like this when he was applying for a job. His face was a little sad and he nodded, "Thank you."

He turned around and left.

"Wait!"

Everyone looked at Lin Fei in confusion.

"Do the songs you sing online have an alias, a stage name?" Lin Fei asked.

Luo Shu smiled and said, "Mu Lang."

Could it be that this world is not called Daolang!?

This is normal. In the previous world, his original name was not Luo Shu, but Luo Lin.

Many of the people Lin Fei knew in this world did not have names from the parallel world in his previous life.

However, when Daolang in his previous life did not appear in public, he was already very famous among the people and on the Internet. However, this person seems to have not been known to anyone yet. It seems that the fate of people in the parallel world has changed a lot.

"Mu Lang, you are hired."

Luo Shu said in surprise: "Brother! No! Leader! Are you telling the truth?!"


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