Originally.

Huang Jing recently stopped a job, which can also be said to be a task.

Write a few songs related to the Three Kingdoms period.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn’t find a feeling~.

Only then did he come to the Chibi Ancient Battlefield.

I hope to inspire here.

Pity.

I came here for several days, and I still had no clue.

Today is also a coincidence.

He climbed Chibi Mountain again for inspiration.

The old visionary blocked the mountain road, and was originally quite dissatisfied.

But after listening to a sentence of “Crouching Dragon Song” sung by Leng Chao.

The little old man’s combat power soared directly.

It was squeezed from the back to the front of the inner ring.

After listening to the whole song, I thought about Zhuge Kongming’s life.

I can’t help but cry and lose my voice.

He struggled for months to find what it felt.

Unexpectedly, it was in this pavilion halfway up the mountain.

It was expressed by a young man who casually played and sang to himself.

The old man can’t care that this is someone else’s variety show.

Three steps and two steps, grabbed the big rock.

One grabbed Leng Chao’s arm again.

“I said Brother A Chao, do you still have a song like “Crouching Dragon Song” just now?”

“Huh?”

Leng Chao was puzzled, “You mean…”

“That is, the style is like “Wolong Yin”, and it is also a song written in the Three Kingdoms era.”

Huang Jing said eagerly.

“Yes, there is…”

“Great!”

Huang Jing slapped his hands his thighs.

Another grab grabbed Leng Chao.

I was afraid that he would run away, “Well, then you sing another song and I’ll listen to it.” ”

Leng Chao: “!!! ”

What’s the situation with this old man?!

Is it ready to smash the venue of “Forest Concert”?!

“That, Teacher Huang.”

“This is Director Qin’s variety show live broadcast scene.”

“There are other guests at the scene, you see…”

Leng Chao said helplessly.

“Oh, yes, yes, you guys record the show first.”

The old man finally let go of his hand.

Reluctantly, he retreated to the outside of the camera, staring at Leng Chao with his eyes blank.

“That old man just now, is it really Huang Jing?”

“It’s him, the ace of the ace lyricist.”

“I heard that one of his current songs can be sold for about 5 million!”

“Almost, after all, he doesn’t write much now.”

“Lying groove, even Huang Lao praised Leng Chao’s song as a songwriter and singing three masters!”

“I think that’s a very pertinent assessment.”

“I think it’s deserved.”

“Just looking at the part where he just played and sang to himself, he really looks like a reclusive immortal in the mountains.”

“This song should only be heard in heaven, and how many times it can be heard on earth.”

“This style of song is also too good, right? Why haven’t I heard it before? ”

“Heh, I’ll ask you, who can write such lyrics except Leng Chao?!”

“Ah, this…”

Netizens: “…”

The truth on earth!

“Brother A Chao, really.”

“Like Lao Huang said.”

“Your lyrics and singing are really three exceptions!”

Tan Yonglin patted Leng Chao’s shoulder.

Then Chong Leng Chao gave a pair of thumbs up again, “Old brother please!” ”

“Teacher Tan is too prestigious.”

“Teachers, don’t just praise me.”

“Our purpose today is to communicate and learn from each other.”

“If I have any shortcomings, please help correct them.”

Leng Chao said humbly while handing the guqin to the staff.

“We do.”

Han Jing and Xu Ruyun laughed, “But you didn’t give us a chance!” ”

“That’s it. Such ancient lyrics and composition. ”

“The last time I saw you was thirty years ago.”

Zhou Chuanjian sighed with emotion.

It took only thirty years for the music scene to appear such a simple and atmospheric song.

Time.

He didn’t even know whether to be happy or regretful.

“You say so.”

Tan Yonglin slapped his head and looked at Leng Chao, “I really have a question for you.” I think your pronunciation is very similar to that of Teacher Yan Qingwen. What is the relationship between you? ”

Everyone was stunned.

I didn’t pay attention when I listened just now.

After being reminded by Tan Yonglin, he recalled carefully.

Boy.

And really.

Leng Chao was also stunned.

Unexpectedly, this Tan Yonglin’s ears were quite pointy.

Even this is heard.

Yan Qingwen.

National team ace old singing artist. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) )

The fourth disciple of the old man Kim Yang-chul.

Leng Chao can be regarded as being in the same class as him.

But…

“Teacher Tan is too prestigious.”

Leng Chao shook his head, “It just sounds like it.” ”

“That’s too much like that!”

Tan Yonglin scratched his head.

But think about it.

Also.

Old singing artists like Yan Qingwen.

It shouldn’t be possible to teach an emerging pop singer singing.

And Leng Chaoruo really has something to do with Yan Qingwen.

Originally.

Tianlong Entertainment did not dare to make Leng Chao Black so miserable.

Leng Chao and Tan Yonglin chatted hotly.

Only Qin Yuanliang stood silently outside the circle, his face gloomy.

I don’t know what I’m thinking.

“Teacher Qin, didn’t you just say that Crouching Dragon Yin is soil?”

Xia Yingli looked at Qin Yuanliang with a smile, “Why don’t you comment on it?” ”

It is worthy of being called Xia Xiaodao.

It’s a knife to death!

Fortunately, she still saved face.

When saying this.

There is no open lavalier microphone.

Otherwise, netizens may not know what it will explode into.

Qin Yuanliang’s entire face instantly purple.

Zhiwu laughed dryly twice, not knowing what to say.

He was almost cracked by gas today.

Find cold stubble every time.

Every time, he was slapped in the face by Leng Chao’s counter-killing.

Treadmill.

Everyone was thrown to my grandmother’s house.

He was a little secretly glad now.

Just now, fortunately, I didn’t complain about the garbage written by Leng Chao’s “Wolong Yin” in person.

Otherwise.

The lyricist Huang Jing sings three words in one sentence.

You can make yourself a big joke.

Now even yourself.

They all began to be squeezed by Xia Yingli.

This kid is really an evil sect.

No wonder even Chen Yuhua, who has always been difficult, was only rubbed on the ground by Leng Chao.

“Ma’s!”

Qin Yuan’s conscience scolded speechlessly.

But it’s not over yet.

But he saw Leng Chao turn his face to look at him.

“King Qin Tianwang, I will sing these three songs about Cao Cao, Zhou Yu and Zhuge Liang in the future.”

“It shouldn’t be considered plagiarism, right?”

Leng Chao asked with a smile.

But he didn’t turn off the lavalier microphone when he spoke.

“Ahem~”

Qin Yuanliang seemed to be choked by a breath.

Severe cough.

The face instantly turned the color of pig liver.

“Hahaha~”

“It’s worthy of me, it’s a wonderful question.”

“Leng Chao: Excuse me, I sing my manuscript live, is it plagiarism?”

“It should be like this, there is no hatred overnight!”

Qin Yuanliang didn’t dare to answer at all.

“Pretend to cough, my face is purple, and I pretend to be very hard.”

“How arrogant it was just now, how much it hurt to be beaten in the face. Die laughing. ”

“He wanted to be embarrassed, but he let us hear the best song of the summer.”

“We should thank Qin Yuanliang for letting us recognize the better Leng Chao!”

“Qin Yuanliang: Listen to me, I thank you!”

In the live broadcast room.

Netizens were directly killed by Leng Chao’s rhetorical question to Le crazy.

They were ridiculed.

Silly netizens even threatened.

Go to Qin Yuanliang’s neck and leave a message.

Thank you for his embarrassment.

Let everyone hear the best song this summer.


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