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Chapter 141 The True National Style

Of course, environmental protection such as Lin Ye, such a squirrel artifact
Of course it is recycled.

"Do you want one?" Lin Ye said to Lu Yao, holding a handful of walnuts in his hand.

Of course, Lu Yao did not disappoint the hard work of these little squirrels.

I took half a walnut and ate it.

Needless to say, it tastes different.

Although the walnut is still the same walnut, it feels a little taller.

"Is there any program tonight?" Lu Yao asked.

"Sing." Lin Ye asked Miaomiao to turn on the lights in the yard.

It is a warm yellow light, which sets off the bright lights of the yard.

The water friends in the live broadcast room became excited when they heard Lin Ye's words.

"Anchor, didve a night last night, are you happy?"

"The anchor's yard has been upgraded, 666."

"It feels like that."

"Wait, are you singing the song you composed in the afternoon?"

When the light was turned on, the bugs all around flew over.

Miaomiao burned the wormwood to drive away the mosquitoes, which made her feel better.

"Brother Ye, have you noticed that summer is coming soon?" Miaomiao was wearing a skirt today, and she was still sweating a lot.

"Yeah, there is no transition, it seems that the seasons have been changed all at once, but isn't summer great? You can wear beautiful skirts now." Lin Ye couldn't help but take another look at Miaomiao who was wearing a skirt.

Fair skin, long legs, a little pleasing to the eye.

"Haha, do you boys like summer? Eye-catching." Lu Yao asked.

Lin Ye
Isn't the answer to this question obvious?

Lin Ye turned on the phone, played the afternoon tune, and began to sing.

Although it took only a few hours to compose the music, everyone was already looking forward to it.

Antique melody, I don't know what lyrics to match.

The national style songs in the parallel world are just embryonic, and there are no classics handed down from generation to generation, not as popular as rock, jazz, and hip-hop.

This is also the status quo of the withering of national music.

"The sun shines through the window at the beginning of dawn, and the west bridge clouds shake themselves"

"Thinking of the corners of your clothes that were swaying slightly in the lotus wind back then"

"Woodcarving's golden years and ripples were sealed seven years ago"

"Because I spend my life only for you."

Lin Ye spoke slowly.

The beautiful lyrics and melodious melody fully demonstrate the charm and charm of the national style songs.

Lu Yao and Miaomiao were fascinated by what they heard.

"The lyrics are so beautiful."

"This is the national style!"

"Fuck, whoever dares to say that the national style is not as good as foreign pop music in the future, I will tear his mouth to pieces."

"Music knows no borders, upstairs, you are too impulsive."

"Sorry, I was too excited just now."

Lin Ye looked in the direction of Taoyuan Village. In fact, he had thought up this song in his heart a few days ago, intending to sing it to the heroes and folks who were buried in the ground, but the instrument never arrived, so it ran aground.

At this time, he finally got his wish.

"The rain wets the eye sockets year after year leaning on the well and looking forward to returning to the church."

"I'm most afraid that tears have been torn apart two lines"

"I wandered in the world and couldn't find your paradise"

"East bottle, west mirror, I wish I could never forget it."

Lin Ye's gentle and delicate voice, beautiful and fascinating, deeply shocked the hearts of countless people in this night sky.

The popularity of the live broadcast room is growing rapidly at this time.

Rewards surged.

Good works always touch people's hearts.

"The national style is rising."

"Love love."

"On Qingming Rain, although Qingming has passed, I still can't restrain the excitement in my heart."

Not far away, Lu Yao showed off her dance.

Sing and dance.

She was wearing a white dress, dancing gracefully under the light.

In the dim light, everything is so natural.

She has learned classical dance, and she also showed off her dancing posture when filming. Although she didn't show her face at this time, many friends in the water felt that this dance seemed familiar, but they didn't think about Lu Yao.

Water friends in the live broadcast room? ?

"The masked girl is a bit showy, this dance is really amazing."

"I originally thought she was a vase, but now I realized that I was wrong. Also, the anchor is so good, how can the people around him be vases?"

"I just don't know what she looks like, but with such a good figure, she must not look bad."

"Come on, everyone, put 666 on the screen."

Lin Ye also noticed Lu Yao's dancing.

Some things were beyond his expectation.

But the effect is also surprisingly good.

Presumably, the number of people in the live broadcast room also ushered in a surge at this time.

He calmed down and continued singing.

"There is a qin in the distance, and the ethereal sound urges the rain"

"Speak to yourself what's on your mind"

"Moon shadow and longing fireworks, several candles red"

"Old dreams in the world of mortals are all empty"

"It's Chrysanthemums on the Rainy Day in Qingming, sent to you again"

"Sing softly your favorite song."

After singing the song, Lin Ye closed his eyes and listened to the wind around him.

It seems that nature is also applauding this song.

Next to her, Lu Yao finished dancing, disappeared into the darkness and disappeared.

Under the light, Lin Ye was alone, feeling a little lonely and lonely.

In the live broadcast room, after a long time, the barrage began to explode.

999+ in one second.

The enthusiasm that had been accumulated for a long time was finally released.

Countless water friends started calling frantically.

"Anchor, you are awesome, I haven't heard such a good song for a long time."

"Although it's not a top-notch work, it's still worthy of the word "excellent."

Thousands of miles away, Qiao Shan, Xia Xue, and Liu Xing, who landed at the airport, had nothing to do, and started a live broadcast in the car that picked them up.

Xia Xue slipped into Lin Ye's live broadcast room inadvertently.

"Ms. Qiao, Liu Xing, come and take a look." Xia Xue shouted excitedly.

"What happened?"

Qiao Shan and Liu Xing came over.

the next second, they
I lost, isn't this brother Lin Ye?
"Singing skills, this song, I finally know why he didn't participate in our singing and dancing activities last night." Qiao Shan smiled wryly.

He still comforted himself today that although Lin Ye has many skills, he is still better at singing.

did not expect.
It's sloppy.

"Brother Ye speak up, then we have nothing to do." Liu Xing also said with emotion.

"Xiaoxue, send me the address of the live broadcast room, and I'll add a follower." Qiao Shan said quickly.

Lin Ye returned to the phone and looked at the data in the background.

The number of online users is 120 million and the number of fans is 99.

He was a little surprised, the data was wrong?

At the beginning of the broadcast, there were only 40 fans. It makes no sense that the time of a song has increased by nearly 60.

But soon, he found the reason.

It's hot.

It was still the little dream of operation last time.

She loves Hanfu and national style, this time she made a decision against the platform and gave Lin Ye a hot spot without authorization.

Unexpectedly, the effect exploded.

"Haha, I thought I would definitely be punished tomorrow, but I didn't expect Brother Ye to be so upbeat and suddenly reach the number one position on the popularity list. Not only will the boss not be able to punish me tomorrow, but he will also have to pay me more money." Xiaomeng saw Seeing the data in the background, she clenched her fists excitedly.

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