Chapter 127 If Hua Tuo were alive again, even the worship of foreign things would be cured.

As the song drew to a close, Zhao Anlan witnessed the allure of the popular diva; she gritted her teeth and muttered something unintelligible.

The one with the most intense emotions was Hua Nongying, who originally thought that Bian Ling'er's career would plummet after coming to the United States.

Who would have thought that, having just arrived in the United States, another explosive Chinese song would appear?

"Fuck!" A national treasure burst from Aris's mouth: "Li Zhaoyang... are you a monster?"

This shows that Aris did indeed grow up in China; his Chinese is so fluent and he has truly grasped the essence of Chinese culture.

"Why didn't I think of adding such fantastical elements to a romance story? It's too romantic... no!"

Before Aris's work even started playing, he already felt that he might, perhaps, most likely... lose...

"Damn it, you call this a silver medal?"

Leaving behind a phrase from the national quintessence, Aris turned his back to the crowd and strode towards the door; he didn't want to stay there any longer.

Adding to the trouble.

There's a monster here, damn it.

Now he'll believe you if you say Li Zhaoyang is a top-tier ace.

"Fuck you... I'll go to your mother!"

Before leaving, Aris kept uttering Chinese verses wildly, as if he were autistic.

He was the first top-tier songwriter to leave before his own work was even played.

The main problem is that I don't have the courage to stay here any longer.

Four aces in four games, beaten like this by a silver medalist, what are they still doing here?

Are you waiting to be laughed at?

Everyone present looked at Aris's retreating figure, then at Li Zhaoyang.

Ace player Aris was beaten to the point of collapse and cursing?

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate Li Zhaoyang anymore.

Four games in a row... His level is undoubtedly that of an ace.

"How could this happen?" Hua Nongying watched as Li Zhaoyang and Bian Ling'er instantly became the center of attention, and a feeling of regret welled up in her heart once again.

That's the kind of woman she is.

Profit is the primary consideration.

Seeing how strong Li Zhaoyang is now, I'm starting to want to curry favor with him.

"Who's next in the fifth round?"

Li Zhaoyang remained unmoved, still standing there challenging and exchanging blows.

Zhang Shulan and Zhang Xincheng's eyes flashed with sharp light.

They knew it was time to unleash their ultimate weapon.

The Compendium of Materia Medica, while satirizing the Chinese people, was published in this context, which may provoke controversy, or it may lead to its meteoric rise.

In short, the fifth match is the one we're most looking forward to.

"Charge!" Zhang Zhen, the head of the Raven Group, roared. "A bunch of aces can't beat a silver medalist? Are you kidding me?!"

"You go?" Dave looked at the small town of Hughes beside him.

Xiao Cheng Hughes declined, saying, "Why don't you guys come? You've never done anything before."

Jin Zhengtian: "If I had a draft saved up, I would have published it. You guys, hurry up, don't let people laugh at us."

They were all passing the buck, and no one dared to take action.

However.

Li Zhaoyang started to move.

The group of aces were startled, just like when a teacher calls roll in class, they prayed that Li Zhaoyang wouldn't come over.

Li Zhaoyang didn't actually walk towards their position.

Instead, it is slowly moving towards the direction of the Chinese music scene.

"Shaoyan, he won't come to challenge you, will he?" Zhang Zhenyuan joked.

Chen Shaoyan said, "I'm not afraid. I know him, and I also have a manuscript in hand."

"The fifth round, the Chinese music scene." Li Zhaoyang issued a challenge to the entire Chinese music scene, meaning that anyone could appear in the fifth round.

As long as it comes from the Chinese music scene, it's fine.

Tang Gang's eyelids twitched: "Li Zhaoyang, what are you up to?"

Yu Jingkang's face was extremely ugly: "Challenge the Chinese music scene? You dare to challenge it?"

Yu Jingkang was suddenly given a strange look by the chairman, so he forcibly changed his tone: "Alright, you've beaten so many aces, you're qualified. Who do you want to challenge?"

The vice president is feeling very upset right now.

Damn it, how did Li Zhaoyang, who came from the Chinese music scene, become so strong?

If he had known earlier that Li Zhaoyang's lyrics and music were so terrible, he would have given Lin Yanyun a way out and withdrawn the order.

But now, there's no other way but to go down this dark path. Li Zhaoyang is now developing his career in the United States and is no longer a part of the Chinese music scene.

“Let me do it.” Zhang Zhenyuan stood up before Chen Shaoyan could, but he didn’t show any hostility: “Li Zhaoyang, I’ve wanted to spar with you ever since I heard you defeated Chen Shaoyan a long time ago. I didn’t expect you to have already gone to the United States to develop your career. Today, I’ll take this opportunity of the exchange festival to have a match with you.”

“Okay.” Li Zhaoyang didn’t sense any malice from the other party, so his attitude was also very good: “Guofeng, Compendium of Materia Medica, Tianhe, let’s go.”

"Ancient style, chopsticks." Zhang Zhenyuan's mastery of ancient style songs is outstanding.

Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise, and it's clear that Zhang Zhenyuan excels in traditional Chinese style.

"Wait, the Compendium of Materia Medica?"

"Why use a classic Chinese medicine text for a name? Isn't it supposed to be a piece of traditional Chinese music?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine is part of our Chinese culture, and it is indeed a part of our national tradition."

"But... putting aside whether using medicinal herbs to write songs will be of high quality, will it even sound good?"

Many people in the Chinese music scene think the song title is a bit strange.

Moreover, what's happening now is very strange.

Many singers from China are still trying to curry favor with foreigners.

This was after Li Zhaoyang defeated four aces in a row, after which the group of domestic singers became much more restrained.

Back when artists like Corona, Trend, and Vortex were at the height of their popularity, some female singers would have been eager to latch onto them.

It takes longer and longer to finish.

This time, Li Zhaoyang and Zhao Tianhe walked out of the recording studio in just five minutes.

Zhang Zhenyuan and his group didn't come out until seven minutes later, but they were still very fast.

What followed was a very avant-garde intro, followed by a groundbreaking rap, which immediately drew everyone's attention.

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If Hua Tuo were alive today, even the worship of foreign things would be cured.

Foreigners come to learn Chinese characters, which inspires our national consciousness.

Strychnos nux-vomica and cassia seed

cocklebur and lotus seeds

Huangyaozi and Kudouzi

Chuanlianzi: I care about my reputation.

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"Hmm?" The president of the Chinese Music Writers Association's eyes lit up slightly. He was drawn to the opening rap: "Is the beginning about outsiders learning Chinese characters to inspire national will?"

It's possible that Zhao Tianhe's singing style was too indistinct, making it a bit hard to hear, plus his rapping speed was too fast.

"It seems..." Yu Jingkang didn't hear clearly either: "The singing was too muffled, it had no professional level at all."

Yu Jingkang had listened to music for so many years, and this was the first time he had ever seen something done in one take just to save time.

Li Zhaoyang was even unwilling to record several takes; at least the singing technique should be clear, right?

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Watch me grab a handful of Chinese herbs and swallow a dose with pride.

I jumped around leisurely with a relaxed expression.

You can't learn to move so easily and naturally.

The neon signs are in good condition.

Waiting to wake up in a glamorous city

I jumped around leisurely with a relaxed expression.

The inner strength of the dynasty is spread through calligraphy.

A bold gesture in regular script, followed by a punch in the dialogue.

Let's see who's the strongest when they lie flat in the end.

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