Uh uh uh uh!!!

Looking at the quiet live broadcast room and the confused Bai Lu.

Zhang Yang fell into self-doubt. Was he pretending to be cool or failed?

Damn it!!

You asked so professionally again, now answer more professionally.

You don’t understand either?

At this moment!!

Everyone’s brain is buzzing!

You are really outrageous!

Asking you what do you think of the current Chinese style?

I thought you would comment, praise it, or at most DISS it!

But!

You directly defined what Chinese style is, and even said it in a way that cannot be refuted!

Ever since Xiao Meng, the definition of Chinese style has been very vague! When mentioning Chinese style, everyone will think of Xiao Meng.

But what is Chinese style, what is Chinese style?

No one knows, and no one dares to say it, because they are not qualified!

Now Zhang Yang has broken this rule and proposed that Chinese style is”three ancient and three new” for a long time!

The live broadcast room finally responded!

【WTF! WTF! This is too awesome! Zhang Yang has redefined the Chinese style!】

【I don’t think it’s very impressive!! It seems to be very awesome!!】

【It’s not very awesome, it’s very, very awesome!! I studied composition, and I asked my teacher why he kneeled down to watch the live broadcast, and the teacher said, you have to kneel down to listen! 】977

【I am an unknown singer-songwriter. Tonight, all the people who can write in Chinese style have gone crazy. Several of my communication groups have exploded!】

【Let me tell you this, Zhang Yang has expanded the scope of Chinese-style song creation, and there will definitely be more new Chinese songs emerging in the future!】

【If Xiao Meng created the Chinese style, then Zhang Yang defined the Chinese style and allowed it to be revived!】

【Holy shit!! I got it!! Anyway, just be flamboyant and awesome!!!】

【Nima!! There is nothing wrong with what he said, it’s really cool! 】

Suddenly!

The screen was full of rainbow farts popped up on the barrage, and the live broadcast instantly turned into a praise live broadcast room!

Looking at Bai Lu’s admiring eyes, Zhang Yang instantly felt a little proud.

This one of his own is pretending!

“Zhang Yang! Can you sing”Galan Rain” again?”

Bai Lu looked at Zhang Yang expectantly, her eyes full of anticipation!

Wow!!

He even used”Galan Rain” directly!

Everyone in the live broadcast room was instantly excited!!

【Bailu is the best! 】(bffi)

【Bailu! You are worthy of being our mouthpiece!】

【That’s right! Let’s sing”Galan Rain” and we’ll be done!】

【Haha! This is obviously”Fireworks Cool Down”!! 】

Suddenly!

The storm started again, and the two sides started to fight again!

The barrage was instantly filled with these two names, densely packed, and equally matched.

At this time, the prelude of”Galan Rain” or”Fireworks Cool Down” sounded! The live broadcast room instantly became quiet!

In the live broadcast screen,

Zhang Yang’s hand gently swept across the strings and began to sing in a low voice.

Tell everyone again.

No!

This time it should be a love story from a thousand years ago!

The sound of prosperity, escaping into the empty door, tormenting the world.

The dream is cold, and after a lifetime, there are several debts of love.

If you agree. Life and death wait.

Waiting for a circle, and a circle of rings.

This song seems to travel through time and space and take everyone back a thousand years.

In that chaotic era of war.

They saw the general and the woman bid farewell at Luoyang Gate, and heard the promises they made to each other. (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

They saw the woman sitting on the bluestone slab of the city gate waiting, guarding this lonely city.

They saw the woman who had nowhere else to go resolutely join the Galan Temple, and finally died, but still believed that the general would return at the moment of death.

They also saw that in the back mountain of the Galan Temple, in front of a lonely grave, a monk was waiting alone!

A promise made the two wait for a lifetime.

Outside the Galan Temple, the sound of raindrops fell, hoping that the moment they were together would last forever!

“Fireworks fade away easily, and people separate easily. It is a sigh for life, but fireworks fade away easily.

After the brilliant brilliance, only endless pain is left.

“It is our fate to take root.

Listen to the rain in the Galan Temple and look forward to eternity.”

The song ends!

Bai Lu cried again, and the pear blossoms in the rain are pitiful!

The staff around also had red eyes, and Sister Wang was secretly wiping away her tears.

There was also a choking sound in the live broadcast room!

【Woohoo! With this new story, it feels even more depressing!】

【This song cured me of not crying for years, and now I am crying my eyes out!】

【Woohoo! The tissues are all gone again and I don’t even dare to ask my mom for more!】

【Fortunately I don’t have to go to work tomorrow, otherwise my eyes would not be swollen anymore!】

【Congratulations on the end!! I am very satisfied tonight!!】

“I told you not to listen, but you still listened! You feel bad now, don’t you?”

Zhang Yang complained as he wiped Bai Lu’s tears with a tissue.

“”Woo woo woo! I want to listen, I want to listen, what do you care!”

Bai Lu snatched the tissue from Zhang Yang’s hand and glared at Zhang Yang!

But those red and swollen eyes didn’t give people any murderous aura, instead they looked very cute!

“”Okay! Okay! I’ll do whatever you say!”

Who said this was the girl who made her cry?

Just comfort her yourself. The main point is a sense of responsibility!

“”Yeah, that’s more like it!”

At this time, Bai Lu’s emotions slowly calmed down, but her eyes were red like a cute rabbit.

Suddenly, a shout came from behind!

“Zhang Yang!!! What did you do to Xiaolu? Why did you make her cry?!!!”

At some point, Mother Hu stood behind him with an angry face.

Zhang Yang resolutely denied three times!

“Really not? Xiaolu, don’t cover up for him, I’ll take care of anything for you!”

Mother Hu ignored Zhang Yang and looked at Bai Lu.

Bai Lu smiled lightly and said,”Mother Hu, really not, I was just too moved by the singing!”

“Huh?!! How can a song make people cry?”

Hu’s mother was very skeptical!

Seeing that his mother didn’t believe it, Zhang Yang pointed at other staff members.

“If you don’t believe it, just ask them!”

“”Yeah!”

The staff all nodded in response!

Mother Hu was dumbfounded!!!

She just noticed���Some girls still had red eyes! Do children nowadays cry so easily?

The misunderstanding was resolved!

The expected scenes of mother beating her son and pork stewed with rattan sticks did not happen!

Then the live broadcast ended. Everyone left.

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