Entertainment: Please be human, we are black fans

“Brother A Chao, please please.”

Zhou Chuanjian was not angry, but rather looking forward to Leng Chao’s performance technique.

“Then I’ll be ugly.”

Leng Chao is also unambiguous.

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.

Then, where Zhou Chuanjian just sang, he sang:

“Righteousness does not live up to the weight of Tarzan…”

“Loyalty does not care about death, how to speak lightly…”

“Taoyuan Jinlan Oath…”

“Brother Mountain and Sea Alliance…”

“Take this seven-foot body to the moon early…”

“Give this seven-foot body of the green dragon to Cang Sheng earlier…”

Leng Chao took a breath and finished singing the second half of the song.

It still uses the ancient style of folk songs.

Coupled with Mr. Jin’s unique way of singing.

The ancient rhyme and pattern stood in an instant. “Four five three” “Good! ”

“Sure enough, it’s imposing!”

“Second Master Zhongyi, it’s all in this song.”

Zhou Chuanjian couldn’t help but take the lead to applaud Leng Chao.

When he first sang the first half of the song, he had to sing it himself.

It can be compared with Leng Chao’s singing.

Momentum and grace, the difference is not a grade.

It’s really terrible, the afterlife is terrible!

Han Jing, Tan Yonglin and Xu Ruyun also applauded.

The three of them seemed to have an illusion for a while.

This is moving “Forest Concert” to a hotel.

Huang Jing nodded repeatedly.

Leng Chao just sang this section temporarily.

Indeed, it was more in line with his feeling that Second Master Guan went to the meeting alone.

“This third song turned out to be about mink cicadas.”

Xia Yingli stood behind Huang Jing.

I saw the old man turn the third page, and the title of the song said “The Sable Cicada Has Gone with the Breeze”.

I couldn’t help but itch for a while.

He cleared his throat and sang to the tune.

“What to say, what to say, Chunshen …”

“I don’t know the will of God…”

“The Zen platform has become a guillotine…”

“Where does the emperor dream of…”

“Far from the hustle and bustle of wealth…”

“Farewell to the Dragon Battle Tiger Fighting Gate…”

“Lived up to the splendid years…”

“Missed cardamom youth…”

“……”

“The mink cicada has gone with that breeze…”

“It turned into a white cloud…”

Xia Yingli’s voice is exceptionally ethereal.

When she sang love songs, Leng Chao always felt that her feelings were not enough and she didn’t sing enough taste.

But when she sang “The mink cicada has gone with the breeze”.

Because it’s about collecting emotions.

Another serious book to sing.

On the contrary, listening to it, it is quite interesting.

This made Leng Chao a little surprised.

“Everyone, let’s eat first.”

Qin Zhou pointed to the table full of dishes that had been served a long time ago with some helplessness, and said with a smile, “If you don’t eat it, these dishes will be cold.” ”

“Yes, yes, eat and eat.”

Leng Chao climbed the mountain all afternoon, and he was really hungry.

The guests returned to their seats, looking unfinished.

“A Chao, you just gave Huang Lao these songs.”

“Did you have a manuscript saved for a long time, or did you write the music temporarily?”

Han Jing finally couldn’t help but ask the question she held in her heart.

“Yes!”

Everyone looked at Leng Chao in unison.

Just by the “This Worship”, “The River Travels” and “The Sable Cicada Has Gone with the Breeze” that they have just watched.

The lyrics of all three songs are amazing.

Even if he is like Huang Jing, he does not dare to boast about Haikou, and he will definitely be able to write it. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Not to mention.

Just now Leng Chao, that was ten songs written in one breath.

“There are stocks, and there are temporary ones.”

Leng Chao began to talk nonsense with his eyes open again.

This time I took out ten songs.

In addition today, five more songs were sung at the “Forest Concert”.

Make fifteen songs a day – that’s a lot more for one album.

Anyway.

It’s a little too appalling.

It’s better to have a real and false and a fake and a fake real thing.

Will this appalling degree……. Reduce to a minimum.

“Then can you tell us how much inventory you have?”

This puzzle has been bothering Xia Yingli for a long time.

And it’s getting more and more mysterious.

“We’re curious too!”

Tan Yonglin and Zhou Chuanjian couldn’t help but laugh…

This kid.

Look at the mountains without showing the water.

In fact, there is thunder everywhere.

Pull out a song casually, and you can kill the ace songwriter in seconds.

It’s so curious.

“No, no, no.”

Leng Chao snorted.

Turning the small dish plate with a smile, “Teachers, eat vegetables and eat vegetables, and if you don’t eat vegetables, it’s cold.” ”

Everyone saw that Leng Chao was reluctant to say more.

Although full of curiosity, it is not good to ask more.

Everyone smiled and began to pick up the chopsticks.

“I said Yuanliang, your boss is not doing this properly.”

Han Jing suddenly thought of something.

Looking at Qin Yuanliang, “Leng Chao has such talent, it is impossible to copy Chen Yuhua’s songs.” ”

Two months ago, “Linglong” plagiarism incident.

It’s too much trouble.

Han Jing and these people have naturally heard of it.

Merely.

Things in the entertainment industry, true and false, false and true.

They don’t know what’s going on, and they can’t judge.

But today, Leng Chao took out fifteen high-quality songs in one breath.

This made Han Jing, who had always been honest and quick to talk, couldn’t help but feel unfair for Leng Chao.

“Ah~ this…”

Qin Yuanliang was directly embarrassed in the chair.

Time.

I don’t know how to answer the phone.

To say that he believes that Leng Chao did not copy Chen Yuhua 2.2.

Then he repeatedly praised Chen Yuhua in “The King of Love Songs” and stepped on Leng Chao.

This is a well-known thing.

It is necessary to insist that Leng Chao copied Chen Yuhua.

But Leng Chao today has fifteen high-quality songs in a row.

Don’t say Chen Yuhua.

Even the ace songwriter Huang Jing may not be able to write it.

Time.

Look at the strange eyes cast by other people in the room.

Although the plagiarism incident did not happen between him and Leng Chao.

Qin Yuanliang was still embarrassed and couldn’t wait to find a seam to drill into.

“Ma’s!”

“Chen Yuhua!”

“Leng Chao!”

He didn’t even know who he should scold to ease the embarrassment at the moment.

Even more regretful.

Why did you come to this meal this evening.