Gao Xiaosong Joins In

The musicians were struggling to achieve their dreams in a corner. The studio was their holy land. That day, it had welcomed a very special person. He was an outsider of the music circle, but a f*cking award-winning indie actor.

They all gathered in the studio curiously. Gao read the program of the gala. He went mad when he saw Qin Guan's song.

"You'll sing this song during the gala?"

"Yes."

"Are you kidding me? Is that 'Book of Family Names'?"

"Yes. At least that's what they told me. If you don't understand, I have numbered the musical notes here."

"This is an insult! Even a nursery rhyme would be better. Neither has a beat, or any ups and downs. This is for stars from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan? What the hell..."

Underground musicians worshipped rock and folk music. The song in Gao's hands was really terrible, but the mainstream tune had been created especially for the Spring Festival Gala. The audience would be common people.