Chapter 523 Wen Ming 13
The reason they have such regrets is nothing more than that everything before them is not as they wish. Or the people they once looked down upon have now reached a height that they cannot even dream of.

The sense of disappointment brought about by this gap is difficult for them to accept. They are unwilling to admit that they were blind, nor are they willing to admit that they did not do enough in the first place.

The friend next to him patted Qi Ying's arm. Everyone understood what she meant. The more successful Tan You was and the more awards she won, the more it seemed that Qi Ying was blind and mistook pearls for fish eyes.

But who can be blamed for this? It has always been difficult to argue about right and wrong in emotional matters.

Tan You lowered his eyes to look at the trophy in his hand, then looked at the singers and the people working behind the scenes, with a bigger smile on his face: "I know I sing well, and I also know I write good lyrics and music. I am honored that the organizing committee gave me the award for the best album."

"Of course, I also appreciate the affirmation of the organizing committee. Finally, thank you all!"

When she came down from the stage for the last time, Tan You finally breathed a sigh of relief. She was not a person who liked to laugh very much, but since she was on the podium, Tan You had to laugh, otherwise she would seem arrogant.

Liu Yize stuffed two of Tan You's trophies into her hands, so that she now had three trophies in her arms: "What you just said was really too arrogant."

Tan You raised an eyebrow: "The sentence that expressed affirmation to the organizing committee?"

Liu Yize nodded: "Well, when you said that just now, everyone's expression was a little strange, as if they didn't expect someone to say that."

Tan You shrugged: "I've won so many awards, and you still don't allow me to be young and frivolous?"

"Yes, you are younger than me." Liu Yize thought about Tan You's age and said, "But once you say that, tomorrow's entertainment newspaper will be interesting."

"The popularity is only temporary," Tan You carefully held the trophy, "after a while, there will always be other news that will overshadow it."

People who have come from the era of information explosion have long known that news updates very quickly. And Tan You doesn't live on hype, she lives on talent, okay?

Now her shortcoming of tone-deafness has been made up. Tan You is quite happy thinking about it. It is worth it that she stayed in the Siren clan for so long.

The award ceremony finally ended, and Tan You stood up holding the trophy. Lao Yan came over quickly to help Tan You take the trophy, and his eyes were full of smiles: "Seeing you go up, I feel especially good."

"I see," Tan You wrapped her shawl around her shoulders and said, "We're all going to go back home next?"

"Why go back home? Go to Ye Se. Old Ye has already prepared a celebration banquet for you there." Lao Mo smiled. He glanced at the trophy in Tan You's arms, and his mood couldn't help but diverge to next year's award ceremony.

Tan You knew that he couldn't refuse no matter what: "Okay, let's go to Ye Se."

Isn't it the way friends get to know each other that gradually makes them close? As for friends' minor shortcomings, there is no need to be too demanding, just understand and respect them, as for the rest, it has nothing to do with her.

The next day, Tan You entered the company in the afternoon. Lao Yan pushed a stack of newspapers in front of her and said, "Congratulations, you are now famous. Almost every entertainment tabloid is quoting your acceptance speech yesterday. Your final acceptance speech yesterday was indeed a bit arrogant."

Tan You slumped back in the chair: "Just tell me if it feels good or not."

"It's true... it feels good," Lao Yan said, "You've become a public enemy after saying this. Next year, countless songwriters will charge at you. If you lose, the entertainment tabloids will write about it."

"That's next year's matter." Tan You shrugged. "Even if I don't win the award next year, so what? There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Don't be so concerned about gains and losses."

"I said you're worrying for nothing." Old Huang pushed the door open and came in. No one knew how long he had been standing outside. Old Hu, Old Mo, Jiang Hua, Liu Yize, Li Junfei and others also filed in. Tan You took a look and said, "Is everyone here so complete?"

"Well, the awards ceremony is over, and it's time to prepare for the new year." Old Yan looked like Zhou Ba Pi: "Teacher Li and Lao Mo's albums are being recorded. The only ones missing in the first half of the year are yours and A Ze's albums."

"You have to be careful. There are many songwriters who want to target you this time. Lao Jiang is also going to come out this time. I think he wants to compete with you."

Tan You looked at Jiang Hua, and Jiang Hua said calmly: "I want to learn from Teacher Wen."

"It all depends on your ability," Tan You said with a smile, "Although I can't sing love songs, I think I still have some talent. It remains to be seen who will win."

She is never afraid of challenges. On the contrary, the stronger the opponent, the more eager Tan You is to try. Of course, she will not cheat with the beauty system, because that would be despising herself.

Tan You accepted Jiang Hua's challenge, and everyone cheered. In this era, people still valued loyalty and friendship, but later on, everything became more and more about profit, and loyalty and friendship basically no longer existed.

"Let's get down to business. Have the three singers who followed you made any progress?" Tan You glanced at Liu Yize and said, "They are not rotten wood, are they?"

Liu Yize: "I have some singing skills, so I can use them."

Tan You understood: "But it's not enough?"

Liu Yize: "Yes, according to their level, they can sing your sweet songs, but they are currently unable to sing difficult and artistic songs."

Tan You: "Then let them hone their singing skills first, there's no rush."

"Let's meet again later. Teacher Jiang is serious, and we can't lose."

Jiang Hua was curious: "Are you comparing Aze's album with mine?"

Tan You picked at his fingers and said, "Any one will do, right? I'll be the producer in the end anyway."

For the first time in his life, Jiang Hua felt a little jealous: "What an enviable talent! God is so unfair. He gave you a pretty face and a nice figure, as well as talent and singing skills. It seems like he is particularly partial to you."

Tan You was very calm: "I also learned these through hard study, and I trained myself to have a good figure. Teacher Jiang is also very talented, and there must be a lot of people who are jealous of you, right?"

"You know what, there are indeed many people who are jealous of Lao Jiang's talent." Lao Yan changed the subject: "But Lao Jiang's talent comes from love. He writes songs when he is in love, when he is heartbroken, and when he is drinking to drown his sorrows. Only when he encounters love can Lao Jiang's inspiration burst forth."

Tan You raised an eyebrow: "You've been searching for love all your life, Teacher Jiang. From this perspective, you're quite romantic."

"It's no use being romantic," Jiang Hua said self-deprecatingly, "A good woman wouldn't want to be with someone like me."

Tan You pretended not to understand: "Aze, let's meet in the recording studio later. I have released a few songs. You can try them later."

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