After the song "Luzhou Moon" finished.
The cameraman, perhaps intentionally, gave a wide close-up of Su Yu's row when panning to the audience.
The livestream audience, who were preparing to leave after listening to the song, were suddenly stunned to see these familiar faces.
"Damn, there are only five Music Gods in total, and three of them showed up at a small exhibition!"
"Ting Yu is truly a model husband in the entertainment industry, taking his wife wherever he goes."
"That elder is the former president of the Opera Association, a heavyweight figure. Did the Tourism Association invite them to lend prestige?"
"Get real, do you think anyone can invite these big shots?"
"Remember the premiere of 'Huo Yuanjia' last time?"
"Hiss… these people all came because of Ting Yu's new song!"
"It's really something to see these three 'Yu fans' sitting together. I really want to know what Ting Yu feels like!"
After everyone figured out the connection, they were shocked again.
However, Ting Yu felt a bit uneasy.
"Look at Xiao Yu and Lin Yatou, they've achieved so much at such a young age. Can't you make me worry less?" The old president's topic turned to family matters, as he pointed directly at Su Yu and said to Zhou Sisi.
Zhou Sisi, fearing her grandfather's disapproval of her relationship with Gong Ju Ren, could only respond meekly, "Su Yu is a genius, and Yan Yu has been very capable since childhood. I also want to be like them, but my strength doesn't allow it. But don't worry, Grandpa, I will work hard!"
"Cough, cough… you flatter me," Su Yu was already struggling to handle Mo Yan and Jiang Qian, and now the old president had joined in.
He felt like that "other people's child" they always talked about.
Being lectured by elders as a role model for younger generations.
Sensing Zhou Sisi's slightly resentful gaze, Su Yu could only sigh.
Alas…
If effort were enough, why would anyone need a system?
"Sisi jie is also very good. She even won a Golden Editor award recently," Lin Yan Yu suppressed a laugh and chimed in to ease the tension, feeling it would be inappropriate not to say anything more.
"What she got is just child's play, how can it compare to you?" the old president said unhappily.
Zhou Sisi's gaze became even more melancholic.
Fortunately, at this moment.
Gong Ju Ren had finished his performance on stage.
There were no more programs after that.
As the host announced the end, the audience began to disperse, still wanting more.
"Teacher Mo Yan, Teacher Jiang Qian, Elder Zhou, what are your plans next?" Su Yu asked, relieved, as he stood up.
"Haha, we've arranged to go for tea. You young people can have fun yourselves," the old president said with a smile.
"Then Grandpa, I won't accompany you." Zhou Sisi also felt relieved.
"Learn more from Xiao Yu and the others…" the old president still wanted to say something.
But Zhou Sisi interrupted, "Oh, okay, no problem, stop nagging!"
After chatting with Su Yu for a while, Mo Yan and the others.
Then they walked towards the outside of the venue with the old president.
Su Yu looked at Lin Yan Yu, "Shall we go backstage to find Xiao Gong?"
At this moment, Zhao Yihua, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, "I'll take you, it's over there."
He pointed to one side of the stage.
"Alright, thank you for your trouble." Su Yu nodded.
During their conversation, he learned that Zhao Yihua was the son of the Vice President of the Tourism Association.
However, he had heard before that Zhao Yihua was a singer, and the Tourism Association had planned to give the song to him to perform, but Su Yu had designated Gong Ju Ren. During their conversation, Zhao Yihua didn't bring up this topic and was very friendly, which surprised Su Yu.
…
The group followed Zhao Yihua towards the backstage.
On the way, Su Yu asked curiously, "I heard you're a singer?"
Zhao Yihua paused his steps and turned back with a wry smile, "I wouldn't call myself a singer. I just cover others' works online. The only song that belongs to me is an advertising jingle my father got through backdoors."
He was open-minded and felt there was nothing to hide.
Although he got the tourism theme song from the association through his father's connections, he knew that the song was originally written by an amateur producer, and it was even a dialect song that no one was willing to sing.
In Zhao Yihua's eyes, even if others looked down on it, and even if it wasn't a formal song, he was willing to sing it because he had always wanted a song of his own.
However, this kind of dialect song was roughly produced and couldn't be uploaded to music platforms.
"Why don't you go to an entertainment company?" Su Yu continued to ask.
From the moment he heard Zhao Yihua speak, he noticed his distinctive voice.
Although his voice was hoarse, his breath control was very solid, and he could tell there were traces of vocal training.
"Which entertainment company would want this voice of mine…" Zhao Yihua shook his head. The problem with his voice was the barrier he had to overcome on his path to becoming a singer.
If it weren't for his persistent nature, he would have given up on this path long ago.
"Your timbre is quite good. I think it's very suitable for singing," Su Yu said with a smile upon hearing this.
Zhao Yihua was startled at first, but the light in his eyes dimmed again, "Teacher Ting Yu is joking. Who would want to listen to a singer with such a hoarse voice?"
When his cover songs were uploaded online, many trolls said he shouldn't sing if his voice was like this.
Many people also encouraged him to stick to his dream.
But he knew that those who encouraged him were just pitying him, and they hadn't actually listened to him finish singing.
So he thought Su Yu's words now were out of pity and meant to comfort him.
"I'm not joking. If you want to be a singer, you can apply to Xinghui. As long as your singing skills are good, you can get a contract," Su Yu patted his shoulder and said with a light smile.
"Yu Ge, here!" Just then, Gong Ju Ren came out after changing his clothes.
Su Yu and the others walked towards Gong Ju Ren.
Zhao Yihua, however, stood there as if struck by lightning.
He looked at Su Yu's back, and an incredibly complex emotion surged from the bottom of his heart.
Then, his nose stung, and his eyes instantly turned red.
Teacher Ting Yu wasn't joking?
Did he really think my voice was good?
Did he tell me to apply to Xinghui as a singer?
Boom!
His head buzzed!
His heart was filled with mixed emotions, so touched that he couldn't speak.
He knew that if he became a singer, he would have the chance to sing songs written by producers. He dared not imagine singing Teacher Ting Yu's songs, but even a song by an entry-level producer would be cherished by him.
Because as long as he could sing a song written by a producer, it would mean he finally had a song on a music platform, with "Zhao Yihua" written as the original singer!
"Good luck, we're leaving." After picking up Gong Ju Ren, Su Yu waved goodbye to him.
Then the group walked towards the outside of the venue.
He felt that Zhao Yihua's hoarse voice had a feel similar to Adou's, and his personality was also good, so he suggested he try applying to Xinghui.
Because he didn't know Zhao Yihua's specific singing skills, and there was no opportunity for him to demonstrate them now.
If his singing skills were indeed good, then the title of "Under-car God of War" wouldn't matter if it was given to him.