Quick Transmigration: Report to the Host, You Have Been Attacked!

Chapter 472

But no.

He’s here for an interview, and no matter how badly the judges insult him, he’ll get through it.

Furthermore, they have yet to hear the wonderful music performed by the Erhu; maybe they won’t think so after listening to it?

Xin Zeyi was not as desperate then as he is today, and he still hoped to be understood and accepted.

However, as he finished his erhu melody, the judges’ eyes showed not just disdain and contempt for the erhu melody but also disdain and contempt.

“I think you have one of the nicest looks.
It would be unfortunate if you did not join our company.

So, do you know other instruments? The bass is perfect!

We’ll sign a contract with you if you can learn to play bass!”

As a result, Xin Zeyi abandoned Erhu in favor of bass.

He has a star dream and may sign a contract with only one condition, and there is no reason for him not to accept it.

And he reasoned that if he became famous, he could put down the bass and take up the Erhu again.

Let his fans hear it, the judges hear it, and everyone hears it from the charm of Erhu.

But Xin Zeyi was mistaken.

He didn’t have a chance to become famous, nor did he get an opportunity to put down the bass and take up the Erhu.

He felt his entire body’s blood boil for a long time as he heard Xi Ying’s words!

That’s why he got off the window sill.

When he fell, his ears appeared to reflect what the judges had spoken to him before.

He is no longer youthful, and his warm blood has turned virtually frigid since the beginning.

In less than a month, the band will be dissolved.
Folk music has a narrow spectrum of acceptance in people’s hearts.
How can the situation be turned around in a month?

Zhan Mo tilted his head slightly after Qin Shengya spoke.

He was telling the truth.

Folk music’s popularity is far too low.
Even if SHINE momentarily changes its approach, it is hard to gain attention by playing and singing folk tunes.

Folk music has another circle, and that circle is a different world.

Things are more complex than Zuo Xiyan thought.

After hearing Qin Shengyan’s statements, Xi Ying showed no frustration and asked, “Do you believe love songs are popular now? I don’t believe so.”

“This is determined by the market,” he said, looking at Xi Ying.
Whether today, three years ago, or even longer, the best-selling songs on the market are love songs, and the sadder and more tragic the love songs, the more they sell.”

“Oh, the market chooses,” Xi Ying said, raising her brows and nodding.

“Qin Shengyan, let me ask you, how many years is it now?”

“Ah? 2017.” Qin Shengyan was perplexed by this question.

Could Zuo Xiyan be confused by what he said?

He can’t even recall how many years this year has passed.

“What is the age of the oldest post-00s generation now?” Xi Ying continued to ask.

“…17 years old.” Who can’t do simple addition and subtraction?

However, as Qin Shengyan responded, he was stunned for two seconds.

“Wait, what the fuck? Are all people born after the year of the post-00s already 17 years old? In a year, they’ll be adults?!”

“As you can see, the younger generation is quickly developing and growing, and the market has steadily shifted to them.”

Emotional songs are no longer popular among many of them.