The song continues to be sung, but the live broadcast room at this time is different from the quiet when Liu Zixia sang "Because of Love", and there are always people on the screen with barrage.

"Ask to show your face, the song control is so good, she is definitely a celebrity in the circle. ”

"You have to search for him, and you actually ran to help Jin Laogou, isn't this aiding the abuse?"

"The song is good, and the sound sounds familiar, what do you think?"

The audience in the "Battle Gold Slaughtering Dog" room, in addition to Liu Zixia's fans, more than half of them are not his fans, they are not as blind as Liu Zixia's fans, and they can still objectively compare the advantages and disadvantages of the two songs.

Although the lyrics and melody are not comparable to each other, they can still be compared with Liu Zixia in terms of singing skills and emotional dedication.

Of course, even so, the ending has long been doomed, Liu Zixia's "Because of Love" beats this "Mountain Song Minor"!

"How can this sound so familiar?" Lang Wenxing, who was sitting in the living room, frowned when he heard this voice.

Zhang Minghao looked at Lang Wenxing's frowning brows, touched him, and said, "Old Lang, what's your situation?"

"Brother Hao, don't you think the voice of singing this song is a little familiar?" Lang Wenxing turned his head to look at Zhang Minghao, "I always feel as if I've heard it somewhere, and this song, it seems that I've heard it from somewhere." ”

"It's a little familiar," Zhang Minghao'......s eyes suddenly lit up, "You say, could it be an artist from your company?"

"Our company's artists?"

Lang Wenxing subconsciously touched his chin, suddenly slapped his thigh, and said: "his mother, this old guy who eats inside and out, why is it so familiar to me, the feelings are him!"

"Who?"

Lang Wenxing's words attracted all the attention of Song Qingshan and them.

"It's Han Junqing!" Lang Wenxing said through gritted teeth, "I really didn't expect him to hook up with Jin Shitang!"

"That first-class music producer in the industry?" Zhang Minghao knew Han Junqing, "Isn't he the music creation director of your company?

"Highly likely!"

Lang Wenxing's face turned pale, "This old guy and Zixia have never dealt with each other, and he also has some opinions about me, I think he has created a lot of songs for the company, and he has been ignoring this stubble!, I said why didn't I see him for a day today, it turns out that this old guy went to Dongshan." ”

"You know what to do? You don't have any proof right now. Zhang Minghao shook his head, "Let's talk about this matter later, anyway, this game Zixia has already won steadily, and when you find evidence in the future, it's not too late to settle accounts with Han Junqing." ”

......

After the singing of "Mountain Song Minor", the audience's response was mediocre.

Although many people think that this song is really good, compared with "Because of Love", the gap is not ordinarily large, and the result is naturally obvious.

"Now it's time for the competition!"

On the window, Meng Changkong, who had not spoken, opened his mouth and said:

"For the sake of fairness, I have just asked the company's technicians to record all the songs of the two of them, which will be put on the platform of Panda Music later. It's limited to one hour, and whoever has the highest number of downloads in that hour will win, how about it?"

"I'm okay with that. Liu Zixia shrugged, he was very confident in his song anyway.

"Okay!" Jin Shitang rubbed his hands, "It's limited to one hour, I don't believe you can win me! ”

Now the time is just 9 o'clock, and according to the previous rules, the second theme will be made by Lin Yue and them.

"Huang Lao, it's up to you to come up with the question this time. ”

Lin Yue communicated with Xiong Xiong and Meng Changkong for a while, and then threw the right to ask Huang Bingkun.

"Good!"

Huang Bingkun was not polite, he said with a smile:

"Since we have pop music in China, the main theme sung is not only love, but also brotherly love, father-son love, and mother-son love...... The old man's topic is in these ...... Wait inside, pick any one! As long as you can move the old man, you will win!"

Huang Bingkun's topic seems simple, but it is not easy.

The more selective, the more distracted, and the positioning of the songs to be created is also easy to shift.

After all, diverse choices also represent a diversity of feelings.

Therefore, ginger is still old and spicy, and he knows what is the most testing person.

"I'll go, Huang Lao is really mighty, this way of asking questions is too torturous. ”

"No, I'm a phobia of choice! Just thinking about which emotion to choose, I have a headache. ”

"I'm really worried about my Xia, Huang Lao, you are so naughty. ”

All the audience began to ridicule Huang Bingkun, this trick was indeed beyond their expectations, just give a theme, and let Liu Zixia and Jin Shitang choose by themselves, it's really good to play!

Liu Zixia frowned and thought about it, to be honest, there were too many songs about family, brotherhood, and friendship in his head...... It's really not a good choice.

The situation on Han Junqing's side is similar to that of Liu Zixia, the difference is that Comrade Han is thinking about which of the songs he has created is suitable for adaptation.

Shanshui community.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Liu Zixia frowning, Yueyue's little hand suddenly stretched out, and gently spread Liu Zixia's frowning brows.

Liu Zixia held Yueyue's little hand, shook his head, and said, "Dad is fine." ”

"Dad, if you're too tired, take a break. Yueyue straightened her small chest, "Yueyue can host the live broadcast! Mom taught me before, I know how to interact with fans!"

"Is it?Yueyue is awesome!" Liu Zixia was a little moved in his heart, and reached out to touch Yueyue's little head.

At this time, a fragment appeared in his mind very suddenly:

A little boy of four or five years old, laughing and running on the road, suddenly tripped over a stone under his feet, and was about to fall to the ground, when a pair of powerful hands stopped him.

The little boy looked into the sunlight and saw a kind and dignified young face.

The young man reached out and touched the little guy's head, and suddenly laughed.

"Dad......" Liu Zixia came back to his senses and subconsciously whispered.

"Dad. Yueyue blinked her eyes a little puzzled, "Who is Daddy's Daddy?"

Liu Zixia smiled, his eyes suddenly became a little rosy, he had never felt the affection of his parents in his previous life, and he suddenly wanted to meet the young man in the clip just now, that is, the father of this body!

"Yes, it's grandpa!" Liu Zixia touched Yueyue's little head, "If you have a chance, Dad will take you home with you and get to know grandpa!"

"Great, I also have a grandfather!" Yueyue jumped up excitedly, happy like a little squirrel.

Liu Zixia smiled, he seemed to understand a little, why that clip suddenly popped up, it was the former owner of this body telling him that he still had relatives in this world, and there were people who loved him and loved him.

Putting the acoustic guitar in his hand aside, Liu Zixia turned his head and said to the audience:

"Four years ago, in a courtyard house in Shanghai, there was a young man who was arguing with his father.

My father wanted young people to study medicine and inherit the family business, while young people wanted to pursue their dreams.

The two became more and more divided, and finally the young man packed his bags and ran away from home.

The angry father, the more he saw the old man's face full of helplessness and bitterness, he did not stop his son, but just let out angry words in pain: If you go, you will never come back.

The young man is very stubborn, for four years, he has never had any contact with his family, he just blindly blames his father in his heart, and blindly complains that his father does not support his dream.

However, the young man did not know that his father, who was able to run around his neck when he was a child, was getting hunched more and more hunched, his short hair, which was originally as black as ink, had become gray, and his big warm hands were becoming rougher and more wrinkled......

"I'm Xia, are you talking about yourself?"

"It turns out that my son Xia left home like this. ”

"Woo woo, why doesn't his father support him?"

The audience in the live broadcast room was all infected by Liu Zixia's words, they never thought that this sunny and handsome big boy would have such an experience.

On the screen, a sneer appeared on Jin Shitang's face: "Hmph, you're playing the family card again! Who knows how you left home? This time the song is good or bad, it's completely in Huang Lao, even if you move the audience in the live broadcast room? Hmph, it's just a waste of effort!"

Thousands of kilometers away in Shanghai, in a courtyard in Mingchong District.

Liu Shuren hid in the study, clumsily holding a Qingmei tablet, wearing headphones and watching Liu Zixia's live broadcast.

"Tree man, tree man, what Xiao Xia just said ......" At this time, Liu's mother suddenly rushed in with her mobile phone. "You, you're watching too?"

Liu Shuren, who was caught off guard by his wife's intrusion and discovered the secret, put the tablet computer and the screen upside down on the table in a little panic, and said to him left and right: "That...... What are you talking about? What are you talking about me?"

"Tree man, what are you hiding?" Liu Mu took two quick steps and turned the tablet over, "Don't you care about Xiao Xia?

was exposed, and Liu Shuren simply admitted: "Just watch, just watch, what's wrong?"

"Hehe, you, it's the knife mouth tofu heart!" Mother Liu patted Liu Shuren's shoulder and said, "Have you seen that little girl? That's our granddaughter, called Yueyue." ”

"It's your granddaughter, not my granddaughter!" Liu Shuren said stiffly, "What are you doing when you come in? Get out, get out quickly!"

"You stubborn old man!" Liu Mu glared at him hatefully, turned and left the room.

Seeing that his wife had gone out, Liu Shuren hurriedly screwed the door shut, looked at the little figure of Yueyue beating happily in the live broadcast room, and muttered happily: "My granddaughter is so handsome......!