I really don't want to be red

Chapter 942 The Cup of Life
Whether it's Xizhou or Xiazhou, everyone's attention is on the collection of theme songs for this World Cup.

Three days passed by in a hurry.

Quite a few people have released their own songs, and the audience has started voting.

Especially Catherine and Victor, the two masters of the Xizhou pop music scene, have already written their own songs in just three days.

And get someone to start recording.

They look at each other as opponents, not only to compete in song quality, but also in speed.

Both of them are taking time to record now, so as to try to give each other a heavy blow.

As for An Ran...

Haha, let alone An Ran, even in the entire Xiazhou, there is no one who can be their opponent.

First of all, it is not a land suitable for the growth of football. It has been hovering around the top [-] in the world for a long time. How can anyone write passionate songs.

There is another one, a genius who is proficient in all kinds, does not exist in this world.

Neither can An Ran.

The two basically didn't regard An Ran as a rival.

But just when the two were making time to record their own songs, the theme song written by An Ran had already appeared in the music library of the World Cup.

Victor was the man the media considered most likely to be the winner.

Because he is best at writing songs for this kind of world-class sports event. He wrote the theme song for the Italian Serie A and the Minan team.

This song from 20 years ago will always be played on the court as long as there is a Minan team game.

Moreover, the theme song of the World Games ten years ago was also written by him.

He is paying attention to the solicitation of the theme song of the World Cup every day. He hopes that Catherine will be stronger, so that if he wins, people will think he is more powerful.

It would be even better if Enron could be stronger.

The corpses of masters are all under my feet, the sense of accomplishment, the achievement that has attracted the attention of the world, is the most refreshing.

Turning on the computer, he found that An Ran's new song was already online.

Victor was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he muttered: "I'm too anxious, kid! Or have you given up?"

To release a song so early, unless you have excellent strength and absolute confidence, otherwise it is just a fool, and you have already given up.

He didn't think that An Ran was so powerful, but that the latter, this arrogant Xia Zhou boy, had actually given up.

Probably this guy also knows that he is not his opponent.

After all, anyone who knows him will treat him as an intermediate boss, but this boss seems to be alive and well.

Instead, it was the dragon slaying warrior who eventually became cannon fodder under his feet.

Victor is extremely competitive.

Seeing An Ran's song, he first rubbed his palms twice.

No matter whether the song is good or bad, he will listen to it carefully, and then make a little comment to teach him a little lesson.

Let him know that he should have due respect for his predecessors.

The phone rings.

"Hi, Katherine."

"Haha, that little guy from Xiazhou has released a song, have you noticed? Well, it's called "The Cup of Life"."

"Vulgar name!" Victor said with a relaxed smile, "He's not on my list of opponents at all."

Catherine's tone was teasing, "Then who is your opponent?"

"Why do you know what to ask!" Victor sipped his coffee, "My opponent is only you."

"It's an honor."

"Okay, don't bother me to listen to the song anymore, I decided to comment on the little guy's song after listening to it, and let him know why he lost to me."

"Then I won't bother you, but I want to correct something, why didn't you lose to me?"

After talking nonsense for a while, the two hung up the phone.

He didn't take An Ran seriously.

Victor put on professional headphones, turned on the player, and narrowed his eyes. This is his habitual expression every time he listens to a song.

As soon as the song started, he frowned.

This guy was the one who sang all the lyrics and music, and he also specially wrote the list of soundtrack personnel on it.

Li Xinying, Zhou Yilun, Sun Liren, Chen Feier...

It seems that they are all well-known stars in Xiazhou. He has known about Xiazhou's music scene, and he is quite unique, different from Xizhou's music style.

Especially in the past two years, the Xiazhou national style that has become popular sounds very charming.

But he didn't quite understand.

There was a name in it that was completely unfamiliar to him.

Lin Jianing.

But he doesn't care, who cares about such a small role?
"What a pity!" Victor had a smile on his face. Although you have recruited many celebrity helpers this time, you are destined to miss the theme song.

The prelude was mixed with cheers, strong drumbeats, and serious, high-pitched and loud trumpets, which made Victor's mood agitated.

"Oh?"

Victor's face showed an interested look, which must be opportunistic.

It is also a means to use the relatively loud and bright characteristics of the trumpet to stimulate the blood in people's hearts.

Victor nodded slightly, this guy still has something.

He turned up the earphone volume a little bit.

But the use of the trumpet in front of this is too rigid, not very flexible, and a bit serious.

Football is a competition, but it is also a carnival for fans. If it is too serious, it loses its original meaning.

Still too young.

There was a smile on the corner of Victor's mouth, and he could tell that the young man was not qualified to fight against him just by the two preludes.

suddenly!

The trumpet sounded again, this time...

Victor's face froze, his smile froze on his face, and his fingers pressed on the mouse, losing his flexibility, as if he was fixed on it.

Inside the high-fidelity earphones, the sound of passionate horns broke through the sky in an instant, and with the cheerful drumbeat, the atmosphere instantly became jubilant.

The adrenaline soared to the highest peak in an instant due to the sound of the horn, the strong rhythm of ancient music and the sound of the horn were intertwined, and the carnival feast began at this moment.

The restless factor in the blood began to beat, and even the joints couldn't help but want to escape with the rhythm.

This is so...

It's too provocative.

"Do you really want it?"

"Do you really want it?"

"Do you really want it?"

"Do you really want it?" The voice shouted three times in a row as if it exploded from the chest.

And in the back, the crowd followed and cheered "Yes"!
Then came the powerful music, with a happy and unrestrained rhythm in the Latin style, which instantly hit the hearts of the people.

"Go go go"

"Ale ale ale"

"Go"

"Go"

"Go..."

With a magnetic voice, like lightning in the dark night, it splits the sky, releasing and awakening the deepest emotions in people's hearts.

The happiness in my heart gushes out like a spring, and people can't help but sway with the rhythm.

And the blunt and almost noisy lyrics, every sentence brings into the World Cup.

What flashed in front of Victor's eyes were football stars, the vigorous figures running on the green field...

Oh my God!
Victor thanked his heart beating faster, and the hand holding the mouse seemed to be beating with muscles...

(End of this chapter)