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Ye Lang responded to the question of the barrage while drinking water.

"Look, you don't understand this again, next is the knowledge point! Remember, the knowledge point!" Ye Lang took a sip of tea, and said lightly, "This erhu is the two lifelines of our China. , One is the Yangtze River, the other is the Yellow River, the other is the distant place, and the other is the hometown. Sometimes, one is the father and the other is the mother, which carries a lot of meanings. Have you seen someone express their emotions with an erhu? You should have heard the famous Erhu tunes."

"But, who of you has ever seen someone use suona to perform emotions, something like suona, is the lustre in the instrument, when you speak, all the instruments are dim."

Ye Lang glanced at Weibo as he spoke.

"Who, so fast, it was all posted on Weibo, look at these navy forces, today I just announced that I entered the entertainment circle and signed two top-level players, they were afraid, afraid of what, afraid of me and Xiao Brother Zhan grabs food to eat? Sorry, I don't eat shit."

Ye Lang took a trip back at this time, comfortably watching the various gods Renaissance on the barrage.

"Haha, it's no good Ye Lang, your live broadcast room is running out, dare to have a round of Xiao exhibition in public, you want to be cold."

"Ye Lang is really temperamental. Lao Tzu likes such a big man who goes straight, what kind of stuff are all mom's little fresh meat."

"I have to say, this "East Wind Broken" will not be a problem to hit the discourse music world."

"I have released it in our group, and soon some of our teachers and professional musicians will hear Ye Lang's songs."

...

After recording the two songs, Ye Lang was also in a good mood, but when he saw the remarks of the person named Jiaojiao, Ye Lang frowned.

"Who is this pickled pepper, rap master?"

Barrage responded.

"It seems to be an underground rapper, he is said to be very powerful."

Ye Lang shook his head, "Rap, they don’t even know what rap is. Of course, they may know a little bit. What they know is only imported products, which is the so-called mainstream rap in the West, but these are not our Chinese rap. ."

The barrage exploded one by one.

"?? No, Ye Shen, you are not afraid of being dissed by them every day when you say this?"

"It's over, all those rap gangs are stubborn, Ye Shen will be chased and bitten."

"I also feel that their rap almost tastes like."

Ye Lang didn't worry about them coming for them at all. He let them out just to let them come.

Come on, let DISS come more vigorously, at least I am not afraid of you at all, okay, it's best to make the whole network known, my new studio lacks your enthusiasm.

Ye Lang didn't reject those who came, and Ye Lang smiled slightly, strategizing.

The barrage that this smile looked at panicked.

"What's wrong with Ye Shen? Where is he giggling."

"It's over. I can't think that Ye Shen, who is handsome and graceful, has such a second-hand side."

...

Ye Lang picked up the guitar, which was the one made of 24K pure gold.

"This song, I can sing it with a guitar. It doesn't need to be made or something."

Arrogant, arrogant.

In Ye Lang's live studio, after receiving the news, professional musicians from all walks of life poured in.

Liu was still drinking with his friends, and suddenly he saw a message popped up in his group, "Ye Lang wrote and composed live, and recorded a new album."

Everyone in the group are big guys in the music circle, and everyone is a little strange to the name Ye Lang.

But Liu is not unfamiliar at all.

When I was almost unable to eat, there was an anchor who used his own song "Start Over" when fighting the landlords. In an instant, Liu Huan’s songs were very popular, and he had money for several years. And since then, the attention of new songs has been very high, which made Liu, who was not able to meet him, still deeply impressed by the term Ye Lang.

"Go and listen to it, I remember he was an anchor, and he seemed to sing well. Those songs are very representative, especially "People Like Me", "Old Boy"..."

Liu was still playing rock and folk songs. As soon as Liu spoke, someone knew immediately.

"I know, I listened to the song "Old Boy", it's very good and very passionate." This is rock singer Wang Feng.

Folk singer Zhao Lei shook his head, "You are wrong. The old boy is actually average, maybe he sang it casually. The song "A Person Like Me" is really amazing. I really don't know. How many slaps did people get slapped in the face of life, that's why they have this understanding and write such lyrics."

"Go, watch him live!"

In the office of China Conservatory of Music, several teachers rubbed their temples.

"Old Han, there have been fewer and fewer good seedlings in the past few years. Now the children can't calm down, don't they practice qigong well, do things like singing qigong can be accomplished overnight? It takes year after year, day after day. It’s a good practice."

It was female professor Qin Hong who was talking.

"Yeah, there is no way, take it slow, our own precious things, it's not bad to find a few good children to pass on. When I get old, I feel like I can't sing."

This is the old artist Wu Dameng.

Han Lei smiled slightly, "You guys came back late and missed some good things. I just heard two songs. I listened to me, and my heart was surging. Hehe, inheritance, etc., have always been okay, but we didn’t It's just a discovery."

"Huh? Where?"

"Watch the live broadcast, just watch this anchor."

...

After adjusting the sound effects of the guitar, Ye Lang breathed out slowly, and then took a deep breath.

"Explore the Qingshuihe" for everyone. This is a Jingyun drum. It tells a love story hundreds of years ago. For this story, if you go to understand the history of the development of Jingyun drum, you will know that there must be such one. Here's a sell-off."

The melodious guitar sound floated slowly, and a faint sadness echoed in the live broadcast room.

"Peach leaves are pointed

Willow leaves cover the sky

This grandpa Ming in his place listens carefully to my words

..."

Ye Lang's voice seemed to have a magical power. In the live broadcast room, the barrage stopped sending out one by one. In front of his mobile phone and computer, he fell into a poignant love story.

When the girl named Dalian met with the sixth brother, a group of big-footed guys laughed out loud at night.

Everyone has a big lotus in his heart, but the people around him may not be big lotus anymore.

In the Magic City CBD building, the programmer who was working overtime typing the code stopped his work, silently closed his eyes, and the singing in the earphone hit people's hearts.

Tears also slowly fell.

"Under the autumn rain, the frost will fall on the Qingshui River

So a passionate couple jumped down the river

Infatuated woman, that affectionate man

Compose a small song to explore Qingshuihe

..."

Hearing this, he didn't know what was wrong, and there was a kind of stubbornness in his heart that couldn't tell. The girl once said that I will make money to support you. Where have you been now?

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