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Chapter 123 122, please fulfill your promise! (Please subscribe!)

Kang Zhengping is a typical dead duck with a hard mouth.

However, from his point of view, if he confessed directly, he would be slapping himself in the face.

As for things like music, as he said, everyone has their own standards of appreciation, and if he tries to force his respect, no one else can do anything about it.

But the audience at the scene didn't buy it. After listening to Kang Zhengping's words, someone immediately spat.

The webcast room also exploded.

"Oh tui!!!"

"Where's the face???"

"If you lose, you lose!!"

"This is really shameless!!"

"This is obviously a rhythm that I can't afford to lose!"

"Please show some face!"

"The level is not good, let's make up for it!"

"I have never seen such a brazen person!"

The viewers who watched the live broadcast swiped their screens and started cursing. Kang Zhengping's speech was really unpleasant.

Beijing.

Xu Zhennan directly pressed the power button on the remote control.

The TV that had been on the last second turned off immediately.

"I really thought that Kang Zhengping could win!" Xu Zhennan patted his head regretfully, regretting that he had placed his bet on Kang Zhengping.

As a result, the opponent not only lost the game, but also lost his character!

Not only the audience couldn't get used to Kang Zhengping's look that he couldn't afford to lose just now, even Xu Zhennan couldn't get used to it.

"Sword Like a Dream was not written by Zhengping."

Tao Hui frowned. Although he had been hiding behind the scenes, he was the vice president of the Pop Music Association after all.

Now that the Pop Music Association has lost the bet with Lin Hanwen, he, the vice president, is naturally dishonored.

Of course, Tao Hui's situation was much better than Xu Zhennan's, because the association accepted the bet with Lin Hanwen on the premise that Xu Zhennan promised that if he lost the bet, he would cash it out of his own pocket.

Therefore, for Tao Hui who was hiding behind the scenes, there was actually no real loss.

But Xu Zhennan is different. According to the agreement, he will donate [-] million yuan to the Xiaoyu Charity Foundation.

800 million to be exact!
There was an additional bet between Kang Zhengping and Lin Hanwen.

If Kang Zhengping loses, he will donate all his compensation for participating in "Almighty Creator".

When Lin Hanwen first proposed this condition, Kang Zhengping backed down.

He had spoken out against Lin Hanwen before to save Chang Ye, Tao Hui, and Xu Zhennan, but when real money was involved, he didn't want to continue wading through the muddy water.

Later, Xu Zhennan promised that if Kang Zhengping really lost, he would pay the money.

With Xu Zhennan's promise, Kang Zhengping agreed.

Therefore, after Kang Zhengping lost the game, Xu Zhennan had to cash in on the 800 million bet.

Live live.

After hearing Kang Zhengping's speech, He Jun raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect Kang Zhengping's speech to be so offensive.

However, He Jun is also an experienced host, and he immediately smoothed things over: "Don't judge a hero by momentary success or failure."

"There are still a lot of people who like Mr. Kang's music."

"Okay, let's send off tutor Kang Zhengping with warm applause!"

He Jun led the applause.

It's just that the audience didn't give face at all at this moment, and no one echoed it at all.

In this way, the scene is more embarrassing.

Kang Zhengping, on the other hand, didn't want to be on the stage for one more second. He left the stage quickly without looking back.

After he left, He Jun cueed Lin Hanwen who was already sitting in the instructor's seat: "Mr. Lin, as the winner of this instructor kick-off competition, do you have anything to say?"

Lin Hanwen pondered for a while, and then said loudly: "At this moment, what I want to say most is that I hope the Pop Music Association and Mr. Kang Zhengping can fulfill their promise!"

Hearing this, He Jun frowned slightly, he regretted cueing Lin Hanwen a bit.

Although Lin Hanwen and Liang Zi from the Pop Music Association are almost well-known, it is obviously not good to mention this matter in the "Almighty Creator" program.

It's as if "Almighty Creator" provided Lin Hanwen with an output platform.

Fortunately, Lin Hanwen didn't have a long speech, just a short sentence.

The show is over.

But related topics are constantly fermenting on the Internet.

Both "Red Ling" and "Sword Like a Dream" created by Lin Hanwen in the program have become hot searches on Weibo.

At the same time, the topic of #Please Pop Music Association Realize Promise# also rushed to the forefront of Weibo's hot searches.

Related discussions are overwhelming.

"Ms. Lin is too good, this face is really slapped!"

"The Pop Music Association and Kang Zhengping are going to beat each other, I'm dying of laughter!"

"Just now, Kang Zhengping posted the shouting video on Douyin, it must be too embarrassing!"

"Hahaha, Brother Hanwen is too strong, "Red Ling" is really good, and "Sword Like a Dream" is also super good!"

"@pop music association, donate [-] million to Xiaoyu Charity Foundation, don't forget!!"

"This time, no one should question Brother Hanwen's creative ability anymore. Not only did Kang Zhengping lose, but Shen Qiancheng, the creative queen, also lost!"

""Red Ling" is absolutely amazing. My scalp tingles when I sang it. Teacher Lin is simply a genius!"

Jiangcheng Satellite TV.

lounge.

A staff member was removing makeup from Lin Hanwen.

At this time, Xu Bingqian knocked on the door and entered.

"Mr. Lin, you are too majestic today!"

Xu Bingqian sighed with emotion.

"To win, I have to thank Bing Qianni for her wonderful performance." Lin Hanwen said politely.

"The main reason is that the song is good."

"Anyone can sing well."

Xu Bingqian hesitated for a moment, then said again: "Brother Hanwen, I have a heartfelt request."

"Please say."

The other party suddenly changed their address. Xu Bingqian used to call Lin Hanwen "Teacher Lin", but now he called Brother Hanwen.

Just from the change of address, Lin Hanwen probably already guessed what the other party was going to say.

"I really like the song "Red Ling"."

"Can you sell it to me?"

Xu Bingqian spoke nervously.

Songs like "Red Ling" are rare classics, Xu Bingqian is not sure if Lin Hanwen will sell them.

Moreover, the program just now was broadcast live. This song "Red Ling" has already received a lot of attention. God knows if anyone has already contacted Lin Hanwen.

"can."

Contrary to Xu Bingqian's expectation, Lin Hanwen agreed very simply.

"real!"

Xu Bingqian was overjoyed, a little girl's joy appeared on her usually calm face.

"It's still fake."

"But I don't sell the song, I just give it away."

Lin Hanwen said with a smile, when Xu Bingqian and others donated money to the Xiaoyu Charity Foundation, Lin Hanwen wanted to repay Xu Bingqian and others.

And for singers like them, donating songs is of course a good way.

"deliver??"

Xu Bingqian was shocked.

She was very happy that Lin Hanwen could sell the song to her, but she never thought that the other party would give the song to her.

This happiness came too suddenly.

"It's not just a gift. Half of the proceeds from the copyright of the song need to be donated to the Xiaoyu Charity Foundation." Lin Hanwen added.

"No no no!"

"I don't need half, I can donate all the copyright proceeds to the Xiaoyu Charity Foundation!"

Xu Bingqian made a direct statement.

Although she is not as rich as a pop singer, she has achieved financial freedom long ago.

The reason why she bought the song "Red Ling" was not to make money, but simply to like this song.

Moreover, once this song belongs to her, Xu Bingqian can also have another masterpiece.

Now that Lin Hanwen was willing to give her the song, of course Xu Bingqian would not act petty.

"Thank you."

Lin Hanwen nodded with a smile, but did not refuse.

"I should thank you!"

Xu Bingqian said with a smile, "Brother Hanwen, do you have time after work is over? I'll treat you to dinner."

"It seems to be fine."

Lin Hanwen shook his head lightly.

"That's great!"

Xu Bingqian wanted to chat with Lin Hanwen about the song "Red Ling". She felt that there was a story behind this song, but she couldn't figure it out, and Lin Hanwen, as the author of the song, must have known it.

At this time, someone knocked on the door of Lin Hanwen's lounge again.

"Please come in."

Lin Hanwen responded.

The door opened, and Lu Feng walked in with a smile on his face.

"Bingqian is here too!"

Seeing that Xu Bingqian was also in the lounge, Lu Feng was somewhat surprised.

"Q."

Xu Bingqian greeted each other.

Lu Feng nodded slightly, then looked at Lin Hanwen and asked, "Hanwen, do you have time to finish work later, how about having a meal together?"

Uh?
Lin Hanwen was slightly taken aback, Xu Bingqian had just sent out a dinner invitation, and here came another one.

"Not available?"

Seeing Lin Hanwen's troubled expression, Lu Feng asked again.

"Brother Feng, I just invited Brother Hanwen to have dinner together, if you don't mind, how about we go together?"

Xu Bingqian took the conversation.

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind!"

Lu Feng laughed: "Then it's settled, but, it's agreed in advance, I'll treat you!"

Lu Feng waved his hand grandly, with a determined expression on his face.

Lin Hanwen smiled and nodded. He had already guessed the purpose of the other party's visit. If nothing else, he was begging for a song just like Xu Bingqian.

However, before that, Lin Hanwen and Lu Feng had no friendship, so the sale could be negotiated, but Lin Hanwen would definitely ask for a suitable price.

The three of them had just decided to have dinner together when someone knocked on the door of Lin Hanwen's lounge.

This time it was Shen Qiancheng.

"Sister Bingqian, Brother Feng, you are all here!"

Shen Qiancheng expressed surprise.

"Qiancheng, you came just in time, we just made an appointment to have dinner together, do you want to come together?"

Lu Feng took advantage of the opportunity to extend the invitation.

"Okay!"

"I'm flying to the capital tomorrow morning, and I just happen to be fine tonight."

Shen Qiancheng nodded happily, and then said to Lin Hanwen: "Mr. Lin, I have a lot of questions I want to ask you for advice."

"For a while, don't be annoyed."

Shen Qiancheng gave Lin Hanwen a vaccination first.

The dinner for the four of them was an appointment.

Beijing.

There is also a dinner for four going on.

The four people sitting in the box are Chang Ye, Xu Zhennan, Tao Hui and Tian Ying.

The atmosphere in the box was very depressing at the moment, the dinner was organized by Chang Ye's group, and the purpose of his group's dinner was naturally to discuss the follow-up issues after losing the bet with Lin Hanwen.

"Now netizens are calling us to the Music Association, let us fulfill our previous promises."

"Zhennan, there is no pressure on your side, right?"

Chang Ye is the president of the Pop Music Association. After Kang Zhengping lost the game, the official Weibo, Douyin, and even the official website of the Pop Music Association all fell.

The comment section was full of voices asking them to apologize to Lin Hanwen and fulfill their donation promise.

For a while, Chang Ye, the chairman, was also pushed to the forefront of public opinion!
Therefore, now Chang Ye very much hopes to resolve this turmoil as soon as possible.

Moreover, he already regretted going against Xu Zhennan and Lin Hanwen back then.

The Pop Music Association has always been a neutral institution, there is absolutely no need for this!
Therefore, what Chang Ye wants now is to try his best to maintain the image of the Pop Music Association, at least keep his word.

If the Pop Music Association can really fulfill its promise and donate [-] million, the image of the association will definitely change.

"Brother Ye, a cash flow of [-] million yuan is not so easy to collect."

Xu Zhennan shook his head with a wry smile.

"Zhennan, before Kang Zhengping took up the challenge, we discussed it, and you have also stated that you will pay for it!"

"The matter has come to this, we can't go back on our word when we go to the Music Association!" Chang Ye said urgently.

Xu Zhennan waved his hand, frowned and said, "Brother Ye, I can't say no money, but I need some time."

"One hundred million is not so easy to get together."

Chang Ye sighed: "Then you should hurry up."

"This time our Pop Music Association is really disgraced!"

Tao Hui answered, "Brother Ye, what about the apology? Do we really want to apologize to Lin Hanwen?"

"if not?"

"We can't keep our word." Chang Ye shrugged depressedly.

"Lin Hanwen seems to be saying that an apology needs to be posted on Weibo, and the content of the apology should be posted on Weibo for a month."

"This is going a little too far!!"

Tian Ying complained from the side.

"It's not a matter of overdoing it."

"We lost. If we continue to play tricks, the Pop Music Association will become a joke!" Chang Ye sighed.

Tao Hui frowned and said, "However, our dignified Pop Music Association has to apologize to a singer like Lin Hanwen, which really damages the association's image!"

Chang Ye shook his head with a bitter face: "The matter has come to this, there is no image, I just hope this matter can be resolved soon!"

After hearing Chang Ye's words, Xu Zhennan exchanged glances with Tao Hui and Tian Ying.

Obviously, Chang Ye, the chairman, was "cowarded".

Xu Zhennan pondered for a moment, then said, "Brother Ye, I'm going back to raise money first."

"As you said, our Pop Music Association can't break our promises!!"

After speaking, Xu Zhennan got up and left the box.

"Xiaohui, do you think Zhennan will pay this money?"

After Xu Zhennan left, Chang Ye frowned and asked.

"It should be."

"However, it's hard to say."

Tao Hui shook his head uncertainly. In the past, Xu Zhennan had always given him the impression that he was more generous.

Especially in recent years, Xu Zhennan feels that after he has become a big brother in the music scene, he has become more bold in his work.

However, the amount this time was too large after all, so Tao Hui was not sure whether Xu Zhennan could fulfill his previous promise.

At this time, Tian Ying who was beside him sighed faintly: "Old Tao, it seems that you don't understand Lao Xu."

"If you want me to say, the money is hanging!"

(End of this chapter)