When Ding Peng sent the song to Du Feng, he knew that sooner or later it would appear on the market.

After all, some criminals with minor crimes have to leave the prison, so the songs will be taken out.

But he didn't expect it to flow out so soon.

But it doesn't matter to him.

He didn't care, but the music industry was blown up.

Now all the singers in the music industry are going crazy. When many people hear Ding Peng sing such a song, they cannot believe it.

Lu Yuan: "Damn it, no, right? Mr. Ding can sing such songs?"

Liu Qihong: "Oh my God, Mr. Ding is too much. This is simply omnipresent."

Pan Zihua: "Momma, what did I hear?"

Zhang Xiaojie: "I'm going crazy, how did Mr. Ding do it?"

Mengge: "Can you still do this?"

Wu Liqun: "Mr. Ding, at least leave a way for other singers. You didn't even let go of nursery rhymes some time ago, but now you have started to attack prisoner songs again."

All the Chinese singers collapsed.

For some senior executives of music companies, they are all very drunk.

Roll ten records.

Cheng Guanjie hasn't heard of Ding Peng writing a new song for a long time. He thought Ding Peng would devote himself to the movie. After all, both of the movies released so far are very successful, and the box office is so high. For such results, you should strike while the iron is hot.

But who would have thought that Ding Peng suddenly released a new song, and there were several songs in one breath, but the fucking thing came, and these songs were all prison songs, sung for criminals.

"Oh, let me go, Mr. Ding, what other songs do you don't know? You are so versatile, which makes other Chinese singers feel very stressed."

Generally speaking, as long as there is news about Ding Peng, Miss Wen Yuwen, who has been silently in love with Ding Peng without regrets among the company's senior management, will appear on time.

Sure enough, the office door was pushed open, and Wen Yu hurried in from outside.

"Mr. Cheng, great news." Wen Yu said as soon as he entered the door.

Cheng Guanjie smiled and said, "Mr. Ding has released a new song, but it is just a few prison songs."

Wen Yu was stunned and smiled and said, "Do you know too?"

"How can you not know about such a big thing?"

"What do you think?"

"I'll see with my eyes."

“…Puff~~”

Wen Yu didn't expect that Cheng Guanjie would be silent at this time and couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Guanjie shook his head and said, "Look, take a look. Before Mr. Ding had not entered the music scene, we accounted for nearly half of the classic songs in the Chinese music scene. Now Mr. Ding is here, and his songs account for almost 60 or 70% of the market, but we have become spectators. The world is reincarnation."

Although this sounds like a joke, Wen Yu heard too much helplessness and sadness from Cheng Guanjie's words.

Seed culture.

Zhu Beibei was also amused and crying at this time.

Liu Qihong looked at Zhu Beibei with a wonderful expression and said, "Sister Beibei, do you think this is normal?"

Zhu Beibei was stunned and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Look, each of these songs is very interesting and very educational. You said, if a person has not really been to prison, could he write such a classic song... like this?"

Zhu Beibei held back her smile and said, "Do you mean Mr. Ding has been in prison before?"

Liu Qihong waved his hand quickly and said, "I didn't say it, I guessed it, because these songs are really great. Look at this song "Tears in the Iron Window", especially the monologue at the beginning, listen."

As he said that, Liu Qihong took out his cell phone and then opened the song "Tears in the Iron Window".

"The greatest tragedy in life is the loss of freedom, and the greatest pain in life is the loss of relatives and friends..."

After the monologue was recited, Liu Qihong paused the music and said, "Sister Beibei, I don't know what it feels like when you listen to this monologue. Anyway, I get goose bumps every time I listen to it. It's a prisoner's inner world to the fullest. This is a prison song. If you haven't been to prison in person, who can write such a heart-wrenching lyrics?"

"Ding Peng can." Zhu Beibei said decisively.

"Qihong, let me tell you that I will not be surprised by any miracle happening to Mr. Ding now, because I think the appearance of Mr. Ding itself is a miracle. Look at the songs he wrote before, it can be said that it is all-encompassing. Has he experienced those things? No."

"But why can Mr. Ding write so well?"

"It's very simple, because I think Mr. Ding must put himself in his shoes when writing songs. Perhaps when writing these songs, Mr. Ding went to prison to experience life for a few days."

"Ah? Go to prison to experience life? This taste is really heavy."

"High? These songs have been successful, right? In order to succeed, Mr. Ding doesn't care about anything else. This is a very attractive characteristic and character that he has."

Liu Qihong stopped talking because he thought what Zhu Beibei said was very reasonable.

Gold Medal Entertainment.

Zhao Yueguang and his men are now dying. When they heard Ding Peng start singing prison songs, their brothers almost lying on the ground.

"I'm dying for a young age, why are you singing a prison song?"

"Why can't my brain be able to get rid of it? Why is Brother Ding's brain twitching? Why are you good at singing such a song? You lose your price and lose your identity."

"I'm drunk too. I found that there are no songs in the world that Brother Ding dare not sing. Listen to them, these songs are actually quite good."

"Hey~~ I don't know what to do now. Brother Ding has such a wide range of knowledge, and even prison songs can be written in touching ways."

At this time, Ouyang Shan said: "Tell me, Brother Ding can write such a classic prison song. Could it be that he has really been in prison before?"

When Zhao Yueguang and others heard this, they all shivered.

"Damn, no, right? Have we been working with a prisoner for so long?"

"It's very likely, think about it. If Brother Ding hadn't been in prison before, with his talent, wouldn't he have risen long ago? And he has only risen in the past two years. Tell me where did he go before?"

"It's really a question worth thinking about."

When Jin Ruhai saw a few people muttering, he waved his hand impatiently and said indifferently: "I'll tell you nonsense, even if Brother Ding had been in prison before, I'll recognize him as a friend. Who hasn't done anything wrong in his life? Just knowing the mistake can be corrected, why bother so seriously?"

Zhao Yueguang nodded and said, "Brother Hai is right. No matter what, he is our good friend and can't gossip in the future."

Pan Dabao scratched his head and said, "I am curious about what Brother Ding has done before, robbery, stealing, or rape? In fact, these are all okay, I am most afraid that he is a murderer."

"Get out of here, can the murderer come out? It's either the death penalty or the death penalty. Even if you can come out, it's been decades. Don't guess it a few things. Brother Ding is Brother Ding, the one who brings us to make a fortune."

Ouyang Shan said: "That's right, but these songs will definitely affect Brother Ding's image to a certain extent, so is it necessary for us to clarify? lest people outside suspect it."

"This can be done, but should I ask Brother Ding in advance?"

"What are you asking? Ask him if he was a prisoner before? It would be strange to see if he didn't kill you when he came back."

The last few guys discussed for a long time and decided to send a clarification notice in the name of the company, with the following content:

Today's company artist Ding Peng, invited by the national police system, wrote a few prison songs to purify the minds of prisoners and maintain national order. Mr. Ding himself has been kind all his life and is simple in his heart. He is a genuine law-abiding person. Therefore, he hopes that some people in society will not make random guesses anymore. If any discoveries are made, our company will file a lawsuit against him.

It's that simple.

But such a simple clarification notice made many people misunderstand, believing that this was a practice of not having any silver here, so they even more speculated whether Ding Peng was a prisoner before.

Dongling City.

Ding Peng is at home and plans to return to Kyoto in two days.
Chapter completed!