"Brother …" Wu Liang’s heart welled up a strange feeling. He was just about to ask a white question, but then suddenly there came a voice behind him.

"Can Wu Liangsang copy the score of this song for me?"
Hideo Yamaki’s eyes are full of sincerity and there is a faint expectation. He is completely broken by this song "The Original Scenery of Hometown", and the whole person is showing a sense of humility.
At this time, he no longer regards Wu Liang as a junior, but as a rival who is comparable to Master Qin. His attitude is very respectful.
Wu Liang is not melodramatic. It’s just a piece of music. It’s no big deal, so he nodded and agreed to Yamaki Hideo generously.
Hideo Yamaki smiled and thanked Wu Liang for what he wanted to say, but he suddenly changed the subject again and asked with a little dignity, "There is one more thing I want to know from Wu Liangsang. First, it is about the music league that has been making a lot of noise in your country recently."
"Music League?" When Wu Liang heard this topic, his face suddenly sank and he asked, "What does Mr. Yamaki want to know?"
"I heard that Wu Liangsang has been in charge of this matter for a long time, but in the end it was a fisherman’s profit. Is that right?" Hideo Yamaki seems to be not afraid to poke Wu Liang’s sore spot at all and asks directly.
Wu Liang’s face immediately became more ugly and his voice turned cold and asked, "What does this mean, Mr. Yamaki?"
"Ah?" Hideo Yamaki saw that his face was as heavy as water, as if this was the only way to react. His words just poked Wu Liang’s wound, so he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Wu Liangsang, don’t get me wrong. I don’t mean to laugh at it, but I want to learn from you. Seriously, our country is also interested in holding such a league with music. I want to know more details from you to avoid taking too many detours at the beginning of the league."
"Mud boom will also hold a music league?" Wu Liang suddenly felt a shock when he heard this sentence, and an inexplicable emotion rushed to his head.
Chapter six hundred and fifteen Happiness and misfortune depend on
The reason why the Chinese Music League has attracted worldwide attention now is that the whole music industry is declining, not only in China, but also in the world pop music industry.
Wu Liang is not surprised that the mud bomb people also want to hold a music league. He is surprised that the mud bomb people are so fast. If there is no accident, their music league will probably follow the China League exhibition.
You know, at this time, the world is still waiting to see if it can be done by observing the League of Nations in China!
Mud bomb people are not worried at all. If it doesn’t succeed in the end, will they pay a huge price?
Wu Liang looked at Hideo Yamaki in surprise. Hideo Yamaki seemed to be able to guess his thoughts. He smiled and explained, "As you think, our Mud Boom Music League will also book an annual exhibition, because our whole Mud Boom music industry has unanimously decided that this is the last chance to save the whole music industry after careful discussion and research. We Mud Boom people have always taken a look and done it, which is not as complicated as you Chinese think."
"But what if it fails?" Wu Liang could not help but ask
"Failure?" Hideo Yamaki laughed. "If you fail, it’s like handing in a class and holding a failed variety show. I don’t think the situation will be worse than it is now."
When Wu Liang thinks about it carefully, it’s really like him saying that whether it’s the Chinese music scene or the mud boom music scene, it has already fallen to the bottom. Even if it fails, how bad can it be?
It seems that Hideo Yamaki is also a decisive man. He will make a decision and immediately implement it, because he is younger than Master Qin and his body can eat it a little.
And it is estimated that he also feels that he has more time and wants to get it done as soon as possible.
Wu Liang’s eyes rolled round and round for two times. Although he was very brave to make such a decision as Hideo Yamamoto and the mud bomb musician, he didn’t want to tell the whole story about the music league.
Because history tells us that mud bomb is not a grateful country, this country has been sheltered by ancient China for thousands of years, but it has never forgotten to subvert China and bite the old master. Mudbomb people have always bullied the weak and feared the strong. If they really teach this disciple, I am afraid they will starve to death.
After Wu Liang slightly thought about it, a faint smile appeared on his face and said to Yamaki Hideo, "I don’t think you should come to ask me about this matter. I want to know that the famous He Gong is hosting the music league now …"
"You mean let me ask that He Gong?" Yamaki Hideo asked with a frown.
"Of course," Wu Liang raised his eyebrows and smiled. "He’s the president of the league. He’s in charge of the league. Instead of asking him, you come to me and ask me, isn’t this the same thing?"
In fact, according to the normal procedure, the music association should have the final say in the league. Even if He Gongzi is the chairman of the league, he can at most play an auxiliary and communication role, but he can’t be the master.
However, Naihe Gongzi has a monstrous influence behind him, and even Zang Deshan, the chairman of the Music Association, dare not say no to him. Now the whole music league operation has been controlled by He Gongzi.
Wu Liang means that you want to know about the league, but it’s okay, but you asked the wrong person. I’m talking now, and what will happen to the league in the end? You still have to ask that surname He.
However, Hideo Yamaki obviously did a lot of research before he came. He didn’t lose his goal because of Wu Liang’s words. Instead, he straightened up slightly and looked at Wu Liang seriously and said, "Wu Liangsang, you didn’t speak!"
"Huh?" Wu Liang looked at him doubtfully and didn’t know what he meant by this sentence.
"I know that the current position of president of the league is occupied by that surname He," Hideo Yamaki continued. "But the whole league framework is made up of many details jointly by you and Mr. Qin Lao. What I want to say is that you and Mr. Qin Lao are the ones who know the league best, but now Mr. Qin is no longer there. I think I should find you the most!"
Hideo Yamaki is an old fox. He knows very well who knows the league best, not He Gongzi, who has now taken the position of president of the league, but Wu Liang and his teacher Qin Lan.
Master Qin has painstakingly planned this league for more than ten years. Is it that He Gongzi can take it away in just a few weeks?
No matter what He Gongzi finally made the music league, Hideo Yamaki firmly believes that the plan that Master Qin spent more than ten years conceiving and working out is the most correct way to play the music league, which He Gongzi and those people behind him can’t catch up with.
So he didn’t go to He Gongzi at all, but went directly to Wu Liang. If he were in a real league, he wouldn’t be the dude to get political achievements or attract attention!
Wu Liang also understood his meaning, but the more so, the more he would not tell Yamaki Hideo about this doorway.
Joke: If the Mud Boomer League is better than China and the Mud Boomer has gone to the forefront of the world music industry, how can he explain to his teacher, Mr. Qin Lan, how can he explain to his wife, how can he explain to Xiao Er … and his horse?
This is our idea, our creativity, and all the honors should belong to us Chinese musicians!
Wu Liang tightly sipped his mouth and looked at Shanmu Xiufu without saying a word.
"Is Wu Liangsang afraid that we will make the league better and grab the limelight of Chinese counterparts?" Yamaki Hideo saw through Wu Liang’s mind at a glance and asked with half a narrowing her eyes.
His eyes sparkled with a ray of thinking, and he was obviously trying to find a way to say Wu Liang.
Wu Liang neither nodded nor shook his head, but his Gherardini eyes clearly answered the question of Yamaki Hideo.
Hideo Yamaki’s eyes flashed a cold mountain and suddenly grinned. "Wu Liangsang’s patriotism makes the old lady admire him very much. It seems that Mr. Qin really didn’t choose the wrong person. You deserve his attention!"
Wu Liang responded with a cool smile and accepted his flattery, but his expression was not loose at all.
However, Hideo Yamaki quickly threw out his bait. If Wu Liangsang can truthfully tell you all the details of the music league, I can promise you one thing. We mud bombers will do our best to help you regain the position of president of the league!
"Take back the position of chairman of the alliance?" When Wu Liang heard this sentence, he trembled a little and was confused, but quietly raised his eyebrows. "What do you have to boast about this?"
"Ha ha" Shanmu Xiufu saw that he had conation and immediately straightened himself up again, made a picture of an out-of-the-world master, and smoothed his beard, which slowly said, "I said it was not Haikou, but judged according to the facts."
"Judge what judgment?" Wu Liang is even more strange. A mud bomb is not far away. Wan Li came to China to learn from the scriptures, but he also boasted about making a "judgment" on you according to the facts. Who are you, psychic or ultra magnus?
However, since Hideo Yamaki dared to seduce Wu Liang with this incident, it was obviously not that he saw Wu Liang’s face and questioned him. He said without panic, "I think Wu Liangsang should be very clear that there is an old saying in your country called happiness depends on misfortune, and misfortune depends on happiness. Is that right?"
Wu Liang suddenly felt a little meaning when he heard this sentence, so he nodded and said, "Yes, there is such an old saying."