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Chapter 121 "Exchanging the rest of my life" (for subscription)
The number of viewers in the live broadcast room once exceeded 80, which is far higher than the active base of Lin Bai's Weibo fans.

Not surprisingly, 10% of the total number of fans is only a normal base after all.

Today is still the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.

It's normal to have more viewers in the live broadcast room, anyway, Lin Baizheng is a young artist.

And in the field of music, he has been conferred several times.

But... how to say it, moderate fitness attracts the opposite sex.

Except for the initial weight loss, Lin Bai's subsequent fitness was in a moderate range, and he managed his body comprehensively.

So, for example, meat sauce is completely within the line of 'beheading', and 'falls' with no room for struggle.

She didn't dare to touch the keyboard too much, for fear of being picked up by an acquaintance accidentally.

With only 80 viewers, she felt that it was not safe at all.

However, other strange IDs are very bold.

"Oh my god, I suddenly realized that there are people around me who are crazy about idol stars, so handsome that I can lick my screen, I feel that I can forgive him no matter what!"

"Sister, I know you are crazy, but don't be crazy, Dabai is not comparable to an idol star!"

"Yes, Dabai requires good looks, good looks, good looks, good figure, good figure, talent and talent, young artists are welcome!"

"Sisters, restrain yourself, Dabai is a serious and excellent artist, don't ruin his image~"

"Quietly appreciating face... oh no, appreciating talent."

"..."

The barrage refresh rate is very high right now, and Lin Bai, who is running, can only see all of them occasionally.

Interaction has been reduced a lot.

About half an hour later, Lin Bai turned off the treadmill, exhaled and inhaled evenly, and then said: "Now go to the recording studio."

"There are a lot of musical instruments inside, you can choose one first, and I'll go wash up."

The barrage is very peaceful.

It seems to be very understandable.

Lin Bai set up the live broadcast mobile phone in the recording studio, and then went upstairs to take a shower.

Ten minutes later, Lin Bai appeared in the live broadcast again clean and fresh.

He didn't talk too much, and said bluntly: "I don't know much about folk music performance. What kind of instrument do you want to listen to?"

Barrage--

"lute."

"Kite."

"Anyway, it's not Erhu and Suona."

"Yes, if you want to see something special/[狗头]"

Lin Bai watched the barrage playing like this, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing, I know a little of all the musical instruments you can see."

"Okay, okay, since you want to see something special, then let's play Pipa."

"Just flick it."

Lin Bai tossed a little, picked up the pipa, then squinted his eyes for a while, and began to play "Pipa etude".

That's right, it's called "Pipa Etudes".

Dong Lin and several composers and arrangers collaborated to complete the common pipa practice repertoire.

However, it is not suitable for new players.

It is suitable for players with a little bit of knowledge, such as Lin Bai who has just entered the room.

Lin Bai squinted his eyes, and his playing was a little dizzy. For music artists, it’s like this, it’s easy to get caught up in the music.

Unexpectedly, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room increased rapidly again.

The barrage is still the same, each talking their own way.

"Hey, why does Dabai have such a strong smell at the scene?"

"Is it true that you can't play without being immersed in music~/[狗头]"

"Is this what Dabai said to be a little bit?"

"Compared to the million-dollar pipa playing bloggers on the short video platform, why is it a bit of a judgment call?"

"..."

Lin Bai quickly finished playing a piece: "The standard is relatively average, so it's a shame."

Looking at the screen, suddenly it was full of: "One more song"

Lin Bai smiled slightly, and thought for a while: "I still know very few tunes, how about this, I play half of the tunes and compose them myself."

The barrage is full of words: "Good good good good good!"

In fact, Lin Bai suddenly remembered the classic episode in the film and television drama No. [-] Under Heaven.

The pure music version of "No. [-] in the World".

The episode that came as soon as I heard the taste of martial arts.

In Lin Bai's impression, the original version is a combination of various instruments, maybe a little electronic music.

But it can be played with a pipa, but at his current level, the taste is not quite right.

The point is...he won't be able to reproduce the original song for a while.

After calming down for a while, Lin Bai quickly started playing.

After only a few flicks, the barrage exploded instantly.

"Fuck you?"

"The martial arts flavor is so strong?"

"Has Dabai become obsessed with martial arts recently?"

"What kind of song is this? I feel like I'm in the rivers and lakes all at once."

"Cattle!!"

In less than a minute, Lin Bai stopped his hand: "I'm sorry, it's unfinished, and I can't play it anymore."

With that said, Lin Bai looked at the live broadcast screen and was startled: "Ah? Millions of viewers? Who bought me a robot?"

Fatty Roujiang finally dared to bubble up: "Is it possible that you are more capable?"

"That's right, you can do anything!"

"Quickly complete the song just now."

"I feel that the pipa is not suitable for me, maybe the zither is more suitable."

"One more song."

The barrage refreshed very quickly, but Lin Bai basically didn't see anything, and said with a smile, "Before I knew it, the live broadcast was almost an hour old."

"It's the last time to write blessings to everyone."

"I have the list here, and I will write it in random order. If people are in the live broadcast room, they can specify blessing phrases."

"Afraid of being overwhelmed by barrage, you can ask Roujiang to help."

While speaking, Lin Bai had already come to the study next door with the live broadcast mobile phone.

Xiaowei, Xiaoyu and the others naturally prepared all kinds of tools.

In fact, as early as yesterday when the live broadcast was decided, the corresponding various procedures had already begun to be prepared.

Like all previous affairs, Lin Bai only needs to do what he needs to do.

All the matters in the process will be handled by Xiaowei and the others.

This is also a basic operation.

The audience in the live broadcast room followed the camera to see the not very neat study room, and the old fans couldn't help feeling emotional.

"The camera was shaken just now, so many books have been opened, it's amazing."

"We only saw Dabai's brilliance in front of him, but we didn't see the hard work behind him."

Lin Bai happened to see this barrage, and laughed: "Don't do this, I can't talk about hard work, it's all God's reward."

Immediately, he took out his chair and sat down, tidied up a bit, and lined up the list: "Yo, the first one is meat sauce, what do you want?"

Meat Sauce spoke quickly: "Everything is successful, longevity and well-being."

And ten times a second, it's hard to overwhelm the barrage.

Lin Bai naturally saw it, and then picked up the brush and began to write on the unfolded red paper:

"I wish: Fatty Meat Sauce will be successful in everything, good luck and good health."

At this moment, Lin Bai seems to have a beautiful brocade hidden in his chest, his pen is like a dragon and a snake, and his words are free and easy.

What's more, it's also a graceful and graceful thin gold body...the kind that Lin Bai often practices.

Seeing this scene through the live broadcast, Rou Jiang couldn't hold back any longer and pressed the key directly.

For a moment, she almost exclusively occupied the barrage display area.

"Fuck! The Big White Bull Cup!"

"I love this word!"

"so beautiful!"

"From now on, give me handwritten blessings at least five times a year!!"

"..."

Lin Bai couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "Don't worry about meat sauce, I have practiced regular script four body and thin gold body."

Then he used Zhao Ti for the second copy.

Afterwards, European style, Liu style, and Yan style were used in turn.

The meat sauce misfired immediately.

"No more love~"

One hundred blessings are more than 1000 words in total, and they are written quickly because you don't need to use your brain.

Normal writing can write 3000 words in an hour, but some people can't code 1000 words in an hour, which is really scum.

After finishing the last copy, Lin Bai put away the brush and rubbed his hands: "It's getting late, okay, see you later."

He ran away after speaking without wasting a second.

Millions of viewers in the live broadcast room: "..."

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Looking at the live broadcast that has ended, Lin Bai let out a little breath.

Immediately, I couldn't help giving birth to thousands of emotions.

Today, or just now, he just realized how popular he is.

I just watched a live broadcast in an ordinary way, and literally millions of people watched it.

He can still see that the total number of bullet screens in this live broadcast exceeded the exaggerated 2000 million.

On average, each viewer sends 20 barrages!
Usually, the normal activity of Weibo is generally 10% of the number of fans who like it, and 1% who post comments, and it will not be concentrated on the point of dynamic update. Looking back, it doesn't seem so unusual.

In the past time, Lin Bai saw how hot he was in real time.

"if……"

"I actually just did some ordinary things..."

"..."

After briefly feeling emotional for a moment, he decided to make that song that he likes and touches very much today...

"Exchanging the rest of my life"

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In the afternoon, Lin Bai and Pei Ming met again at Lin Bai's recording studio.

Seeing Lin Bai, Pei Ming joked with great interest: "Why do you suddenly become a workaholic?"

"You used to seem to have produced such and such works lightly."

Lin Bai replied: "After the live broadcast in the morning, I feel more deeply about the previous thinking, so I want to try to do it all at once."

"Look?" Pei Ming became a little curious, "It's rare for you to say the word "feeling."

Lin Bai handed out the lyrics and music.

Pei Ming glanced at it twice, then collected himself, and read it seriously: "The theme is good, and the music is quite level."

Lin Bai just smiled and didn't say much.

Definitely not bad.

After all, Junjie was shortlisted for the Best Chinese Composer Award for this song.

The overall style of the song is mellow and melody, and the emotional ups and downs gradually progress, which is very flavorful.

And it's a single digital album.

Since its release, the total sales have continued to increase, reaching more than 854 million copies!
Moreover, the sales volume on the two mainstream platforms is relatively balanced.

It can be regarded as really hard...

Pei Ming was only slightly moved, and said without further ado, "Let's do it."

"Okay." Lin Bai responded.

As usual, Lin Bai sang it first, and then made corrections and adjustments.

Looking at the lyrics, Lin Bai, holding the microphone, squinted his eyes slightly, thinking about his past and present lives, his emotions gradually became stronger.

Immediately began to sing:
"The lonely cat listening to the rain saw me in the crack of time, the other me besides the thunder and lightning..."

"After the dark clouds stop, jump into the parallel time and space, those me, you and me in the journey, the memories shuttle randomly, and fall..."

"Exchanging the rest of my life is me and not me, suffering and joy. After cloudy days, there is always a clear sky to continue life. If we have gone through many twists and turns and the ending remains the same, then we are worthy of this separation..."

"..."

After singing the first time, Lin Bai was quiet for a while before walking out of the inner recording area.

On the workbench outside the recording area, Pei Ming came back to his senses after a while: "Your singing conveys so much emotion."

"If it's a scene, with the setting and so on, with the level of your god of the scene, you can still amplify this kind of emotional transmission..."

"This song is actually not very strong, but I think with your current singing style, the score may reach a very high level."

After saying this, Pei Ming sighed deeply again: "This contagion is really too strong."

"Those who don't know think that you really travel through time and space."

After finishing speaking, Pei Ming was very happy.

Lin Bai: "..."

He really wanted to say, although you are joking, I really traveled through it.

Pei Ming didn't pay much attention to the changes in Lin Bai's micro-expression, but said: "This song is very, very suitable for you, and there is basically no need to adjust it."

"It's mainly these... this, these places, but I think it would be better for you to compose the instrument yourself..."

Lin Bai listened carefully, and then intervened in the orchestration work.

At last……

Lin Bai accidentally reached his highest achievement, he just auditioned for corrections and adjustments, and then passed it directly!
(End of this chapter)