The real male god, I cry Liu Tianxian in anger

Chapter 199 The destruction of the global music scene is better than the current pile of shit!
Chapter 199: The destruction of the global music scene is better than the current pile of shit!
"Well, good suggestion!"

Lu Lin nodded hesitantly, and got up to take off his clothes.

Tianxian was speechless, angrily grabbed his waistband, and pulled him back to sit on the chair: "Stop teasing me, can you?"

Lu Lin was indeed just teasing, and he was not an exhibitionist. He immediately put away his jokes and said to the speechless black reporter on the phone: "Don't be so serious, Ms. Ferguson, let the interview be easier... Well, please continue!"

The black reporter could only smile wryly, no wonder the information said that this Chinese man has a distorted name of [Funny Tie Hanhan], he is indeed quite bohemian.

"First of all, congratulations on your new album, which has been a great success in the European and American markets. It is a rare phenomenal album in recent years!"

After the black reporter adjusted his mood, he decisively began to get to the point, and the Asian man then translated simultaneously.

Lu Lin nodded and said with a smile: "Three grams of oil, it's really not worth mentioning."

The Asian man suddenly looked confused: "???"

What does not worth mentioning mean?
Not to mention translation, he can't even understand, how to translate?
Tianxian couldn't bear this kind of interview rhythm, so he took the initiative to take over the conversation and help the Asian man to translate.

Seeing that Tianxian was willing to help, the black reporter rarely showed a smile on Dahei's face, so he simply focused the interview on Tianxian who was more talkative.

According to the interview script, the two chatted about some album-related topics.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is gradually increasing as time goes by, and it has already exceeded 200 million.

However, after chatting about the topic of the album, some things inevitably became clear. For example, the owner of the album is not Lu Lin, but a fairy.

This made the European and American water friends in the live broadcast room speechless, saying that they were misled by the propaganda.

And those European and American conservatives have copied it, seized this opportunity, and shouted that the Chinese guys are all liars.

Then, she lost her temper when she was stunned by Tianxian's words: "I'm still an American citizen... It's wrong to scold people, my brain was bitten by a dog..."

Maybe it was because of the interview abroad, or maybe it was because of the influence of Lu Lin, so she spoke without scruples, and she was not used to those guys who found fault.

In addition, another point is that Lu Lin doesn't pay attention to the public opinion on the Internet, but Tianxian has been paying attention.

Although she adheres to the belief that being an entertainer requires the awareness of being entertained by others, she doesn't take Heizi's public opinion seriously.

But... this time is obviously different!
In the past, in China, most of them were ordinary black fans. Even if some insiders wanted to mess with her, they were afraid of her family background and dared to gossip behind the scenes.

But this time, it was those colleagues in Europe and the United States who jumped out blatantly, dissed her with a direct ball by name, and even insulted and attacked her personally.

She is not used to those stinking hairy problems, so she will be angry when she should. Anyway, in a foreign country, who can't play with personality?
"Wow, I didn't expect you to be a poisonous girl..."

The black reporter raised his eyebrows when he saw that Tianxian, who seemed to be a quiet lady, was so unequivocal.

But instead, excitement flashed in his eyes.

Respondents can let go, which is a good thing.

Only in this way can we dig out the eye-catching material!

"I ask a slightly presumptuous question..."

"At this moment, whether it is the European and American music scene, the Asian music scene, or even the local Chinese music scene in China, many professional musicians are criticizing your singing skills."

"Do you have any response to this?"

The black reporter took the opportunity to ask sharp questions that were out of the script of the interview, and tentatively said.

Tianxian was not in a panic. She had already prepared in her heart and knew that this live interview would not be too simple. She pondered for a moment and said, "There is actually nothing to respond to. Although singing skills are the standard for measuring singers, they are not the only standard."

"There are billions of people in the world. I don't know how many people are good at singing."

"However, there are only a handful of people who can release albums and make money. Are they the group with the best singing skills?"

"I can't see it, can I?"

"Among professional singers, there are many people with mediocre singing skills."

"The key is that the most important thing is to be able to perform a work that makes people's heart beat."

"These are very simple truths, and it is useless to say more."

"Those guys who criticize me, it's not that they don't understand these principles, they just envy and envy my success, so they find excuses to criticize me."

"Let them be envious and jealous all the time, I just like to see their impotent and furious Yazi!"

This answer can be said to be stable and watertight, and in the end, he retorted those [professional musicians], which can be regarded as an outburst of anger.

The black reporter nodded, seeing that he couldn't ask Tianxian, a veteran in the entertainment industry, he turned his attention to Lu Lin.

But she knew that this drool-worthy China guy was just a stunned young man who had only been famous for less than half a year.

If you can't say a few words of excitement, you can have a lot of fun!

"Mr. Lu, may I ask you a slightly presumptuous question as well?" the black reporter said seriously.

Lu Lin shook his head with a cigar in his mouth: "No!"

The black reporter instantly showed the authentic black question mark face again: "Huh???"

This guy is too unconventional to play his cards.

It's rude to refuse to ask questions like this.

Lu Lin met the black reporter's speechless gaze, took a puff of cigar, and said with a serious face: "You said it was a presumptuous question, so it's best not to mention it, lest I hear it and make trouble!"

Tianxian, Mama Liu, and Yang Mi all burst out laughing together, "Puff cough cough cough..."

Sure enough, it is still the iron straight funny comparison that is so real to the heart, but extremely bad.

To deal with uneasy and kind things like black reporters, people like Lu Lin are still needed.

Absolutely!

"Mr. Lu is really humorous, hehehe... I mean, musicians in the global music scene are criticizing your work, which is outdated music with no new ideas!"

"Furthermore, musicians are saying that outdated music works will become popular all over the world, which will only drag down the global music scene as a whole, and it will be a devastating blow to the global music scene."

"Do you have any response to this?"

The black reporter was also thick-skinned, and Dahei couldn't see any blushing on his face, so he forcibly asked the question.

Lu Lin sucked on his cigar and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

Hate!

What nonsense!

However, since the topic has come to this point, there is nothing to avoid, whether it is reasonable or not.

"call……"

Lu Lin murmured and puffed out two streams of cigar smoke from his nostrils, and said quietly: "Whether it's a big setback for the whole body or a devastating blow, if I can really do something similar, it's actually pretty good, and it's better than the current pile of shit!"

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