Chapter 11 I don't know what the song means when I hear it at first time

Zhang Lin's face is that delicate type, and his facial features are also very neat, just looking at his face, it makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"This face alone should attract a lot of fans!" Murong Lisha took a closer look and was taken aback, the popularity of the live broadcast room is actually more than three million, such popularity can be compared to the popularity of those third-tier star artists in the live broadcast room.

"This Zhang Lin is really modest, this is still a small fight, and he is so terrifyingly popular. When Murong Lisha remembered how Zhang Lin looked when she talked to herself about her live broadcast popularity, she still thought that the other party was not very popular, but now that she thinks about it, the other party is too low-key.

"I can also play the guitar, and sure enough, I am a musician who studies music. Murong Lisha was unconsciously attracted by Zhang Lin's performance, and her eyes followed closely in the live broadcast room.

watched the same as Murong Lisa, as well as millions of viewers in the live broadcast room.

Zhang Lin lived a new life, and music seemed to have become faith for him, and only music could allow him to find hope and be himself again.

Therefore, the moment Zhang Lin plucked the guitar strings, he was completely integrated into his own world.

A deep voice, with a hint of bathing spring breeze.

The singing is beautiful and melodious, and people quickly indulge in it.

"Fascinated by your eyes, the Milky Way has traces to follow

Through the cracks of time, it remains real

Draw me to the track

This fleeting light is the most intimate distance

Follow the texture of your skin and walk through the twists and turns of the arm

A dream for you, a dream for you

Wait until you see the Silver Dream Weaving Content Management System

Wait until you can't tell the change of seasons

to dare to say indulge"

The lyrics are beautiful and excellent, making people feel prosperous and unpretentious.

Coupled with Zhang Lin's profound interpretation at this time, the charm of this song is brought into full play.

"The anchor's voice is so good, I will always support you. ”

"I knew that my family was talented, and I only supported you as a conscientious anchor. ”

"Original songs, newcomer Zhang Lin, live singing, monthly income of one million. ”

"Why do I think the anchor sings as if it is his own experience, he looks so handsome that he shouldn't be dumped by his girlfriend!"

"There is no unforgettable experience, there are no such realistic lyrics, and I feel sorry for the anchor 10086+"

"I feel sorry for the anchor, such a sad song, I can't control my emotions a little when I hear it. ”

"Fall in love with Lin Lin's goddess super rocket x10!"

"Great Love Linlin Super Rocket x10!"

"I'm a tyrant crown x10!"

Countless barrages, as well as gifts, are rolling wildly in the live broadcast room.

After the popularity skyrocketed, there were not a few fans who gave Zhang Lin gifts.

At this time, after hearing Zhang Lin's original songs, many local tyrants began to take action one after another, expressing their hearts and supporting Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin is still immersed in his own world at this time, he is very serious about his music, and he will not be disturbed by external emotions.

"How far will it go to get into your heart

How long will it take to get close to you?

The man who was close but couldn't get close

Also waiting to meet you

How can the planets that travel around

Own you"

At the end of the song, Zhang Lin slowly opened his eyes and slowly put down his guitar.

"Thank you for your support, and thank you fans for the gifts. ”

Zhang Lin was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there were still a lot of local tyrants, and it was no longer Pang Yi who fell in love with the goddess Lin Lin, and he was squeezed down, and his nickname was a fan called a storyteller. Most of the fans in the live broadcast room are watching the excitement, but there are not a few people who brush small gifts.

The local tyrants are super rockets as soon as they make a move, but the number of small gifts cannot be underestimated, and Zhang Lin's fan gift list soon rose to one million.

"Anchor, let's have another original song, I'll brush 100 rockets alone. "Suddenly. The storyteller sent the barrage directly, and everyone could see it on the public screen.

Because of VIP privileges, the barrage is also extremely conspicuous at this time, and it is not drowned in the news.

"Wow, capture a local tyrant alive, it's so rich. ”

"I'm obedient, a hundred rockets, but it's a gift worth 50,000 yuan, the anchor is going against the rhythm of the sky. ”

After reading it, Zhang Lin also smiled, obviously not expecting this fan to have such a request.

"This friend, first of all, thank you for your support to Lin Lin, your request, I can complete it, however, there is no need to brush the gift, the one who looks at the live broadcast picture is happy, there is no need to talk about the conditions. ”

"I don't want to kidnap my fans, I have to pay me a lot of gifts. If you want to brush gifts, it all depends on your personal economic strength, and you can't use your own living expenses to give gifts to the anchor. ”

"Of course, if you are a local tyrant, please feel free to smash me to death with a gift. ”

Zhang Lin doesn't want to be the kind of unscrupulous anchor who is morally kidnapped.

People who like you will definitely support you in their own way, and there is no need to say more.

"Wow, conscience anchor. ”

"I feel that the anchor is so heartwarming and very considerate of the fans. ”

"I don't care, passers-by have turned fans since then, where can I find such a good anchor?"

"Other anchors are asking fans to brush gifts like crazy, but when they come to the anchor, they don't let people brush gifts, which feels ridiculous. However, it is really heartwarming. ”

"Local tyrants, please feel free, smash the anchor to death with gifts, and wait for the local tyrants to make a move. ”

Zhang Lin's words have been praised by fans.

"It just so happens that I have created a new song in the past few days, and I haven't come to announce it to all of you, so I will take this opportunity today to show you, which can be regarded as a small benefit for you, and I will also record this song later, and send it to the music platform together with the previous song. ”

"If you like it, you can download it to support Xia, and by the way, increase the popularity of the anchor. ”

Zhang Lin felt that the atmosphere of the live broadcast was still quite good, at least so far, there were no so-called black fans, which disrupted the rhythm of his live broadcast room.

Countless songs suddenly appeared in Zhang Lin's mind, and he didn't know which song to choose for a while.

"The Wind Rises", it's you.

The guitar is played, and the intro is touching and gives a feeling of being eye-catching.

"Visually inspect the anchor's new song will be popular, and the prelude is very good. ”

"The anchor with both appearance and talent, strong support. ”

"It's good to listen to, I like Lin Lin's talent, and I like Lin Lin's appearance even more. ”

A large part of the reason why Zhang Lin chose this song at this time is because his rhythm is simple and catchy, but it can give people a feeling of being refreshed and leaping to the top.

The high-low and high-pitch conversions are perfect, and the rhyme also gives people a kind of undulating beauty, which is very suitable for the fantasy of the future and love at this age, and can bring more resonance to people.

A good song can become popular not only because the lyrics are catchy and he can touch the listener's heart.

When Zhang Lin first heard this song in his previous life, he didn't know the meaning of the song for the first time, and it was already an illusion of the person in the song when he listened to it again.

Stop and go along the way

Follow the traces of the teenager's drift

The moment before stepping out of the station

There was some hesitation

I can't help but laugh at this homesickness

Still unavoidable

And Nagano's day

It's still so warm

The wind blew the past