Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 949 Reversal
An Ying nodded, "Is that so? But I have a video here, would you like to watch it?"

An Ying found a very old video. It was a program that Yang Zhengtao participated in when he was very young. That program is no longer held. It seemed that the ratings were not good at that time, but An Ying still found it.

In the video, Yang Zhengtao was only in his teens and looked a little immature, but he was talking about rock and roll with the host of that show.

This seems to be a video after he performed a rock music on a variety show.

In the video, Yang Zhengtao said: "I think even if it's rock and roll, you can't mess around, and the score can't be arbitrary. There must be certain rules and a certain format. In this world, many things are not determined by your heart. What can be done well, such as writing songs, still requires talent, and you need to learn how others write songs, because you can write good songs without putting your heart into it.”

The words in this video are exactly the opposite of what he said just now.

An Ying looked at Yang Zhengtao with a smile, "Daddy Yang, what you said in this video seems to contradict what you just said. What do you think about this?"

Yang Zhengtao's face turned green for a while, and then turned pale for a while. He wished he could kick An Ying to death. She found all the videos from so long ago.

He coughed lightly and said: "This is when I was very young. I didn't know much about music at that time. Of course I know more now..."

An Ying smiled lightly, "Actually, you were not young at that time, you were fifteen or sixteen years old, and you are quite forgetful. You can forget everything you have said? I asked you specifically just now, Do you have the same view on music and rock from the beginning to the end? You said it was the same."

Everyone else looked this way, and someone also echoed An Ying, "Yes, Mr. Yang Zhengtao, you said the same thing just now, but the video shows that what you said when you were fifteen or sixteen years old was completely opposite to what you said now."

Yang Zhengtao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and looked at An Ying with cold eyes.

Seeing this look in Qiao Zhiwei's eyes, Qiao Zhiwei panicked and clenched his hands tightly, "That girl, isn't she in danger?"

Several people squatted in front of the TV holding their breath.

An Ying didn't care about Yang Zhengtao's threatening eyes at all, and continued to smile and said, "Everyone can take a look at the big screen over there."

Everyone turned around and only saw a Weibo account, and someone said in surprise: "Ah, I know this blogger, she is a very caring and careful person, and she always shares some good things with everyone, good music, good Great food, great place.”

"Yes, I'm still a fan of hers. It's delicious. I tried it. It's really delicious."

"I'm also a fan of hers. I've also listened to the music she recommended."

……

Anyone who plays Weibo here, almost everyone knows this blogger.

And this Weibo was borrowed by An Ying from a friend before, and this friend was Ye Zixu.

This little girl really eats a lot better, plays a lot better, and goes to more places, so she managed her Weibo very well.

She was taken away by Nan Tingyu before, and she didn't leave any contact information for her, but at that time she posted Weibo on her mobile phone, she saw her, followed her by the way, and the two got in touch on Weibo.

(End of this chapter)