Chapter 135 (1/2)
In a luxury townhouse on the South Fifth Ring Road of Yanjing, the three members of Wei Kun's family had a happy dinner.
Wei Kun was in a good mood and spoke highly of the mushroom stewed chicken and shredded pork in Beijing sauce made by the maid's aunt. But when Yanjing satellite TV broadcast a news, his face changed.
”Kun Kun, what's the matter?” mother Zhang Yanli found him strange.
Wei Kun sighed: ”it's all right. An opponent also participated in the national competition. I thought I could beat him this time.”
Song Xiuyan, the central music teacher who taught Wei Kun pipa, formed a team to participate in the national competition and invited him to sign up together. To a large extent, this is to see the face of Wei Kun's parents. At that time, he made a lot of money as a teacher. Later, Wei Kun graduated, and he didn't want to lose this network.
As the saying goes, a famous teacher makes a good apprentice and takes his best apprentice out to show his face. After Song Xiuyan, it's easier to make money.
In this team, Wei Kun is going to be a substitute. It is impossible to play the leading role in the ensemble. Even so, a large group of people in Huaqing worshipped him and thought he was very powerful.
He just came out of the shadow of losing the campus game today. As a result, Liang Kun was on the news again in the evening.
People have to die than people, and goods have to be thrown away.
Wei Kun participated in the competition. There was no media mention of him, and his master couldn't attract reporters.
Folk music performers are only famous in a small circle. Few people know them outside this circle, unless they are strong enough to go to CCTV and the Spring Festival Gala. Few people can reach this level of folk music, and they are very good at local Spring Festival Gala.
Liang Kun is a special case. A reporter interviewed him before he participated in a large-scale performance. How big is the fame gap between the two?
Zhang Yanli comforted and said, ”is this student very good? Even if he participates in the competition, can he be better than your team? Didn't song Xiuyan say that he found a very good flute player? He is confident that he will be able to enter the finals and target the finals.”
Wei Kun shook his head and said with a bitter smile, ”you don't understand. Liang Kun of Yanda is a genius. He has original music and the quality is still very high. Those three teachers are lucky to form a team with him. They are likely to enter the finals when playing original music. Moreover, Liang Kun is definitely the main force. With the same results, he must get much higher evaluation than me.”
He felt that if he went on like this, Liang Kun would dump him and lose his back. Excellent students from Huaqing University and Yanda University will inevitably be drawn out for comparison. In the past two years, he may have been talked about and become a green leaf against Liang Kun.
He doesn't want to be a green leaf, but what does he compare with Liang Kun?
He is defeated by his personal ability, and he is sure to win if he has more money than anyone else, but most of his money is given by his parents, not earned by his own ability. Although he made some money by writing books and playing music, Liang Kun's book sold well and he was no match for making money.
Father Wei Jiahua smiled and asked, ”you failed once. How could you be stimulated like this? Your psychology was not so fragile before.”
”Twice, Dad, you didn't read the news carefully. Just now, the news said that his novel sold well. Compared with his” I'm sorry I love you ”, my book doesn't deserve to be called a novel. Alas...”
Wei Kun was shocked and lost his confidence. He also bought a copy of ”I'm sorry I love you”. After reading it, his heart was cold. Because of the average sales of his book, not many people said it was bad. He knows very well that he is a poor imitation of well-known novels on the market, including triple gate and two other romantic novels, and has no own style.
Zhang Yanli swallowed a mouthful of soup and said strangely: ”sorry, I love you” was written by the child just now? I didn't pay attention to the news. Many people in the company discuss this book. The female employees seem to like it very much. I'll have a look later. ”
”Mom, you're throwing salt on my wound, you know?” Wei Kun was stunned with a piece of chicken.
Wei Jiahua said with a smile, ”you should have suffered a little setback. Your competitive character is easy to suffer losses in society. At that time, you will find that there are many people better than you. Just like doing business, our family is not the leader in the industry. What do you do? Strive to be the leader in the industry? The richest man in China in the next step? Even if you succeed, you will also be ranked behind in the world rich list.”
”I just don't want to be worse than liang Kun, because he is two years younger than me and comes out of a poor family,” Wei Kun sighed.
”You have to relax your mind, just like Zhou Yu. In fact, he is very powerful, because he is so angry with Zhuge Liang. Why?” Wei Jiahua, as a boss, has seen great storms and waves, and thinks his son is only concerned about small things.
Speaking of Zhou Yu, Wei Kun was even more depressed. He found that he couldn't drag the text to express his feelings. You can't say 'he Shengkun, who Shengkun'?
In fact, he was not angry with Liang Kun, but felt that he was not good enough and was a little twisted in his heart.
That night, many media of each team reported that Liang Kun would participate in the Chinese TV folk music competition. Recently, the students who are comparing him with writers such as Han Han and ruffian Cai will have another topic next Monday.
The newly emerging ”jelly” immediately called their friends to tell them first. People who hate Liang Kun are a little depressed. How can it be dark?
When the media reported on Thursday that Liang Kun won the championship of Yanjing University instrumental music competition, some people who didn't like him said it was no big deal. There were some comments questioning him on the Internet.