All-rounder Artist-Chapter 870 - 822 Blue and White Porcelain

After spending two hours in the studio, Lin Yuan went to the company for lunch.

After lunch.

As soon as he entered the office, he noticed that there were several more packs of tea leaves on the table, mainly the white tea he had recently taken a liking to.

"Who sent this this time?"

"Sun Yaohuo."

Gu Dong stared at the tea leaves on the table, somewhat vexed, "The office cabinet is almost full. If this keeps up, I will have to make tea-leaf eggs for Mr. Lin with top-grade tea leaves."

Alas.

No one knew who started the rumor that Mr. Lin was a tea enthusiast who even dared to take risks and robbed the chairman of his tea leaves.

Now, those who gave gifts to Mr. Lin didn't send anything else, just picked out fine tea leaves to give.

"Simple."

Lin Yuan said without hesitation, "Later, give some to Uncle Yang and Aunt Zheng. It seems your father also drinks tea, send him several boxes. There's no need to give any to Director Zhou; he'll come and take some himself."

"Alright."

Gu Dong hesitated for a moment then said, "Have you heard about Lu Sheng's song release in November?"

"I have."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Gu Dong sneakily observed Lin Yuan's expression but didn't notice anything unusual.

Lin Yuan suddenly looked up, meeting Gu Dong's eyes.

Gu Dong panicked, thinking he'd been caught in the act of spying, but then he heard Lin Yuan say,

"Has Senior Yao Huo left the company?"

"He should still be here. He just went to the artist department."

"Ask him to come over."

"Okay."

Gu Dong quickly nodded.

Before long, Sun Yaohuo appeared in Lin Yuan's office.

"Junior, do you like the tea I sent this time?"

"It's good, but you sent too much. I can't finish it all. The chairman is also sending some, including a few others from the Yu Dynasty, and some from the industry we've collaborated with..."

"So many people?"

Sun Yaohuo raised his eyebrows.

Why didn't he think of opening a tea shop or something before?

"Let's not talk about this now. I want you to sing my song in November."

Lin Yuan began, revealing his plan.

The System task involving Sun Yaohuo had yet to be completed; it was time to bring it to the agenda.

After all, within the Yu Dynasty, the closest to the King of Singing position was Sun Yaohuo.

Lin Yuan felt that he should prioritize helping Senior Yao Huo to that position, no matter how he thought about it.

Whoosh!

Sun Yaohuo's spirit was electrified, his eyes shining brighter than when making a lot of money.

To Sun Yaohuo, Lin Yuan's simple sentence was like a thunderclap!

The long-absent excitement caused Sun Yaohuo's heart to thunder like a drum, his voice trembling,

"Junior... do you mean the song for November... the one to go up against Wonder Lu?"

Not long had passed since the news of Lu Sheng releasing a song in November came out, just half a day.

However, in the land of the five continents now, as long as a village was connected to the internet, everyone knew that Maestro Lu Sheng of Blue Star was going to release a new song in November, not to mention Sun Yaohuo who was eagerly watchful of Lin Yuan and the number one fan of the Yu Dynasty!

It was obvious.

The seasonal chart for November would definitely be a pinnacle duel between Lu Sheng and the junior, with others on the seasonal charts only being able to watch helplessly!

It was a battle of immortals.

Mortals had no way to intervene.

And different songs have different values!

Aiming for twelve consecutive championships, the junior definitely wouldn't be satisfied with faltering in November, so the song for November must be one he considered capable of arm-wrestling with Lu Sheng.

What quality would a song that the junior brought out to compete with Wonder Lu be?

Sun Yaohuo knew without having to think with his butt!

The quality of this song would even surpass the battle-worthy songs of past years!

Only...

He had thought that for such a crucial game, either the junior would sing it himself or Jiang Kui—who had already been crowned Queen of Singing—would take charge!

It had never occurred to him that the junior would entrust such an important task to him!

That was the reason for Sun Yaohuo's excitement.

If not for this reason, he wouldn't have been unable to restrain his composure.

The junior really trusts me so much!

This is a critical moment for the twelve consecutive championships!

If he wins this round, the junior will be able to get the ticket to participate in the battle of the gods!

If this round fails, however well the junior performs in the battle of the gods, it's useless because his goal of twelve consecutive championships will have already failed...

"Yes."

Unaware of Sun Yaohuo's thoughts and feelings, Lin Yuan produced the score he had prepared in advance.

"Blue and White Porcelain?"

Sun Yaohuo, with sharp eyes, spotted the song title at once!

"Mm."

Lin Yuan nodded.

The song he prepared to compete with Lu Sheng for the November seasonal chart was "Blue and White Porcelain"!

How amazing was this song?

In his previous life.

Not only did this song make it to the Spring Festival Gala, becoming the most unforgettable act of that year, but it also swept major awards such as Best Song, Best Lyrics, and Best Composition in the professional field, and it even appeared on college entrance examination papers more than once.

Its social impact was enormous!

Even among Director Zhou's countless excellent works, this song was definitely among the top!

In terms of popularity and professionalism, it was off the charts!

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Mentioning Director Zhou's songs, this one was absolutely a work that had to be mentioned.

Even the ground-breaking "Farewell," which pioneered the China Wind genre, couldn't compare in terms of notoriety with this song.

But speaking of which.

Actually, Sun Yaohuo singing this song, stylistically, was not quite a perfect match.

In terms of singer selection, it would be best if Lin Yuan could sing it himself.

However, Lin Yuan had recently been studying the System's props and had seen several good items.

Among them were props that could improve singing skills, expand vocal range, and even enrich vocal timbre.

The only drawback was, they were expensive!

So expensive that even wealthy Lin Yuan found them staggeringly so.

But using them on Senior Yao Huo was not a waste.

Although Lin Yuan felt the pinch, he gritted his teeth and bought them.

With these props, Sun Yaohuo can grasp "Blue and White Porcelain."

At this thought.

Lin Yuan said, "The demo isn't ready yet, so I'll just sing it a cappella for you to listen to."

Having said this.

Lin Yuan sang "Blue and White Porcelain" following the melody in a simple manner.

"With plain clay, a delicate brush outlines the blue and white, the brushwork shifts from thick to light..."

Just from the first line, Sun Yaohuo's eyes lit up!

And as more and more of the melody was sung, his eyes were leaping with innumerable sparks!

Excitement!

Thrill!

Fever!

As a professional singer, Sun Yaohuo instantly recognized the terrifying appeal of the song. This rare style of music was just like the impact-making "The East Wind Breaks" his junior had released at the end of last year, and in some aspects, it even made a huge leap forward!

However.

When Lin Yuan finished the first chorus and stopped, Sun Yaohuo suddenly seemed to remember something, his face abruptly filled with countless hesitations and struggles!

In his eyes, even a trace of wandering flashed.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yuan noticed Sun Yaohuo's abnormality.

Complex emotions intertwined on Sun Yaohuo's face, but eventually, he suppressed his excitement and followed his heart, speaking in a low and hoarse voice:

"Junior, can you answer me a question?"

"Sure."

"Am I the most suitable person for this song?"

"..."

Lin Yuan didn't answer, but quietly used a series of props purchased by the System on Sun Yaohuo.

"Junior, I'm not suitable, you sing it yourself."

Sun Yaohuo, oblivious to Lin Yuan's actions, spoke with some difficulty, as if mustering all his strength.

Sun Yaohuo knew.

Saying these words meant that he was giving up a song for himself that he might never encounter again in his life.

Sun Yaohuo had heard it.

This song could be one of the best among all of his junior's current works.

He could sing it well.

But to say who could sing this song to the best, unleashing its full potential, that should be his junior himself.

November is too important to allow any mistakes.

If a problem arises because of him, Sun Yaohuo might blame himself for a lifetime; to avoid that, he would rather give up the song.

Because of these reasons, no matter how much regret and desolation he felt, he could only grit his teeth and swallow it down.

"You are."

Whether or not he was the most suitable person before didn't matter.

Because now he was.

Having said that, Lin Yuan handed the sheet music over to Sun Yaohuo:

"Give it a try."

"Junior..."

I'm not, how could I be the most suitable person for this song?

Sun Yaohuo took the sheet music with both hands, wanted to speak, but in the end, swallowed back a thousand words.

He took a deep breath.

He adjusted his emotions, cleared his throat, and with the utmost seriousness, tried to sing a line.

Hm?

The first line came out, and Sun Yaohuo suddenly felt a very strange sensation, as if he had more control over his voice.

He felt an inexplicable excitement within.

He continued singing according to the melody in the sheet music.

Although he stumbled slightly due to unfamiliarity with the melody, his excitement grew, and his heartbeat sped up!

It seemed like he could really sing this song!

And it seemed like his skills had made a leap in improvement!?

Could it be a breakthrough under pressure?

As if he had gained special powers!

Recently, Sun Yaohuo had been reading some fantasy novels where the protagonist would always break through under pressure, creating one miracle after another. He felt like he was in that state, getting smoother with each line he sang, until he finished the first chorus and stopped with reluctance!

"Not bad."

Lin Yuan praised.

If Sun Yaohuo now adds proper training to his skill level, he could likely be no weaker than the King of Singing grade like Fei Yang.

This was something Sun Yaohuo himself hadn't realized. He only knew he had improved.

Lin Yuan was not surprised by the power of the System's props.

If the System could turn a dog into a skilled actor, what difficulty would it have in crafting Sun Yaohuo into a true King of Singing?

Although the price was outrageously expensive.

Forget it, as Senior Yao Huo said well, money is an external object...

Li Bai also said:

Wealth spent can be regained!

Senior Yao Huo has the spirit of the Immortal Poet Li Bai!

I should learn well from Senior Yao Huo!

Right, with Senior Yao Huo becoming the King of Singing, I will have a reward too!

Lin Yuan psyched himself up, and after convincing himself, he felt less heartache.

"Junior, I think I can do it!"

Sun Yaohuo could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, exclaiming loudly!

Lin Yuan was also happy: "Then you go back and practice well. Once you've got it, we'll record."

"Sure!"

Sun Yaohuo left the office, and as he walked out the door, suddenly hugged the sheet music and kissed it passionately!

Swish, swish, swish.

Outside was the office, and the composers all turned to look at Sun Yaohuo's act of kissing the sheet music, their expressions odd.

This guy is acting strangely...

Deputy Director Wu Yong passed by, asked in surprise, "Teacher Sun, what is this about?"

"Leave November to me!"

Laughing, Sun Yaohuo said to Wu Yong, then left the office blissfully under countless astonished gazes.

Strangely enough:

Sun Yaohuo wasn't thinking about the song or his progress in singing at the moment, but rather, his thoughts were spinning on something completely unrelated:

"The wood of the cabinets in junior's office isn't top-tier, and the space is lacking too, seems not quite big enough for storage. I should replace it with a bigger one for him."

This thought spun as naturally as an instinct.