Lao Yang had a look of nostalgia on his face.

"This is a story that has been passed down to us in the West Sea. The protagonists of the story are a couple of college students, both of whom are energetic and energetic, who signed up for environmental protection volunteers together and came here from the big city in the freezing winter. The girl was placed at the observation post here, and the conditions were acceptable. The boy went to an observatory known as the 'Life Zone', and the conditions were very difficult. ”

"The two care about each other, support and encourage each other. Every once in a while, boys and girls will compile reports there. When the day comes, the girl will wait at the door of the observation post, waiting for the boy to arrive. ”

Finally, the two of them are coming to an end of their volunteer life. It was the last day, and the boy only had to collect the information, go to the girl, and then go to the girl to complete the task and return to his school. However, because the boy did not understand the changeable weather here, he encountered a snowstorm on the way to collect information, and the temperature plummeted to minus 40 degrees. ”

When he said this, Lao Yang's voice paused.

Everyone's hearts suddenly lifted.

"The boy couldn't get to the girl's observation post......"

"The girl just waited at the door of the observation post, and she didn't wait for the boy anymore, but she waited for the bad news......"

The crowd fell silent

Lao Yang added a few more sticks of firewood: "Later, when we people living in Xihai were in the coming of a snowstorm, we would do a memorial ceremony, hoping that the boy's soul could return safely. ”

Speaking of this, Lao Yang did not speak again.

Liu Peng and others felt a little blocked in their hearts.

For a moment, the room became silent except for the sound of firewood.

However, no one noticed.

Wang Huan, who was on the side, felt waves in his heart.

"I seem to remember that when I used to query song information in the system store, I saw a similar story?"

He immediately sank into his mind.

After about ten minutes, Wang Huan raised his head with a complicated expression.

He really found it.

"It turns out that in the parallel world, there is also a similar poignant love story. And it was written as a sad and beautiful song. ”

He sighed in his heart.

I picked up my phone casually, and as soon as I turned it on, the phone rang.

Looking down, it was Ren Min calling.

Answered the phone casually: "Director Ren?"

Ren Min on the other side of the phone seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "Wang Huan, your phone can finally get through, do you know? In the past day, Tuanzi and I have made almost two or three hundred calls to you, all of which show that you are not in the service area, which mountain have you gone to?"

Wang Huan said embarrassedly: "Director Ren, I'm very sorry. Yesterday I came to Qinghai on an errand, but I suddenly encountered a rare snowstorm. Power was cut off, signal was cut off, snow covered the mountain, and I and a few others were trapped in an old man's home. And it's a terrible situation right now, and I guess I won't be able to leave until a few days later. ”

"What?"

When Ren Min heard Wang Huan's words, he was so shocked that he almost screamed: "Trapped in Qinghai? Then won't you come back tomorrow to participate in "I Am a Singer"?"

Wang Huan smiled bitterly: "The current situation is indeed like this. ”

"That ......"

If other singers can't participate in "I Am a Singer" temporarily, Ren Min is afraid that he will be furious, immediately cancel the other party's qualification, and then find another singer to replace him, and will investigate the other party's liability for breach of contract.

But Wang Huan's identity is not ordinary, and the show "I Am a Singer" is from Wang Huan, Ren Min is still waiting to sign the copyright of the second season of "I Am a Singer" with Wang Huan after a while.

Where does he dare to offend Wang Huan now?

After thinking about it, Ren Min said, "By the way, how is your mobile phone signal there now?"

Wang Huan said: "The signal has returned to normal. ”

Wang Huan is telling the truth, in the period from Liu Peng receiving the call just now to now, there has never been a problem with the mobile phone signal. I don't know if it was the luck props that worked, or if the mobile company employees repaired the tower.

Hearing Wang Huan's words, Ren Min said, "Why don't you do this...... Tomorrow, if you really can't come back, we'll post an announcement on the Internet saying that you won't be able to participate in the live competition of "I Am a Singer" because of irresistible factors. So after discussing with the program team, the program team allows you to take the live broadcast method to conduct remote competitions. Can you see if that's the way it works?"

Live broadcast?

Playing remotely?

Wang Huan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that this was indeed a good way.

"Is that really okay?"

Ren Min smiled: "I'm the chief director, I said yes." ”

Domineering!

Wang Huan smiled: "Then thank you Director Ren." ”

Ren Min said: "But there is a big problem with this live broadcast, that is, because there is no live stage sound and lighting rendering, I am afraid that the sound of your song will be greatly reduced." In addition, you are far away from Qinghai, and it is estimated that the accompaniment is also a big problem. ”

Wang Huan knew that what Ren Min said was the truth.

But he still smiled and said, "Director Ren don't worry." I started singing in Qiqi's live broadcast room, and I have come to this level step by step, I believe that as long as the song is good enough. So no matter where you are singing or what environment you sing, you can resonate with the audience. ”

Ren Min praised: "That's really good." Okay, I'll prepare an announcement first, and if you still can't come back tomorrow, I'll send it out as soon as possible. ”

"Okay. ”

Wang Huan said.

The two then discussed some details of the live broadcast before hanging up the phone.

At this time, Liu Peng came to Wang Huan's side: "Director Wang, do you really want to participate in the competition of "I Am a Singer" in the form of live broadcast?

Wang Huan showed a smile: "Is it really unfair? In fact, if you think about the problem from a different angle, maybe you don't think so." You see I can't rush back to the magic capital now, but I am specially allowed to participate in the competition through live broadcast by the program team, what an honor it is for me?"

Well said and makes sense.

Liu Peng was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously said, "Director Wang, then what song are you singing tomorrow?"

"What song?"

Wang Huan did not immediately answer Liu Peng's words, but looked at Lao Yang: "Uncle Yang, do you have any musical instruments at home?"

Lao Yang grinned: "Musical instruments, our people like to sing and dance, and almost every household has musical instruments." I have a recorder, a conch, a huqin...... Wait a few things, what kind of musical instrument do you want?"

"Huqin. ”

Wang Huan said, recorders and conches are not suitable.

Soon, Lao Yang took out a musical instrument similar to the erhu from another room, which was the traditional instrument of the ethnic minority: the huqin. The timbre of this instrument is soft and rich, rich in ethnic charm, and it is just right to be used as an accompaniment.

Wang Huan took the huqin.

Said seriously: "Uncle Yang, I listened to the story you told just now, and I think it is very touching. I want to write a song about this and broadcast it live to the audience and friends across the country tomorrow night, so that everyone can also feel this poignant love story, do you think it is feasible?"

Lao Yang was stunned for a moment.