Time, 9:55......

In a villa in Xiangjiang, everyone in the Wind Band except Luo Dazhong gathered here.

"Hey, turn on your phone, and then project it on the big screen, I want to see how hot this guy Xiao Luo is in such a powerful song. ”

"It's time to listen to it!"

"After listening to this, you have to whip him, otherwise this kid's tail will have to be cocked to the sky!"

"I hope it's a good song, or else, tsk, rock and roll......"

Everyone sighed and was speechless.

But at this moment, someone scolded angrily: "Fuck! Octopus, this street boy, actually jumped out to DISS Xiao Luo!"

"What?"

"Octopus, what the hell is going on?"

"Look for yourselves, this street boy is angry with someone!"

Everyone leaned over and watched intently.

Octopus ...... Of course, it doesn't refer to the kind of octopus that is eaten, but the stage name of a lyricist, or rather, a creator.

He is no older than Luo, and he is a 'top' creative boss here in Xiangjiang, and it is difficult to find a song.

I don't know how many singers want to sing an octopus song in their dreams, because, almost all of them are high-quality products, and octopus songs are quality assurance.

But......

What does this Nima do with your octopus?

They were very upset in their hearts, but when they saw the text content posted by the octopus, they suddenly realized.

"Oh~!I see......

Octopus Weibo: "Hehe, I slept very early last night, I didn't go online, I really didn't notice it, someone was making a big fuss, it's shameless!"

"Top songwriter??? hehe, even if he is the top?"

"Million Copyright Fees...... It's just the worst hype!"

"Luo Dazhong, I originally thought you were an artist of the older generation, but now it seems that you are just bullshit!"

"As we all know, even if you are a platinum-level lyricist and composer, it is already rare for a song to reach 300,000!"

"Even if it's me, the most classic song is only 500,000 copyright fees......"

"But you say, 1 million is not enough for his song? Far from enough? What a big joke!"

"Chartered ???"

"A newcomer who has never heard of it at all, and he deserves this price?"

"Even if you want to hype, you should find someone who is a little famous, right? Ridiculous!! Luo Dazhong, I misjudged you, you don't deserve to be called a singing artist at all!"

"Not even a singer!"

"Phew!"

......

Octopus's words can be described as extremely sharp!

Let several people in the Tempest Band want to scold their mothers, but ...... They're really hard to refute!

Because, what the octopus says, is the truth...... Even if it is a lyricist who has written a platinum record, 300,000 songs is a high price.

A million songs, the other party or a newcomer?

If it weren't for them knowing Luo Dazhong, even their old brothers wouldn't believe it. But then again, what's the use of believing them?

Octopus's remarks instantly received support from many people, especially many creators, who began to scold and diss Luo Dazhong, and even with it, the charter man also lay down with the gun......

......

"Hey, you're being scolded so badly. ”

In the studio, Shen Yan laughed, his face full of schadenfreude.

"Let them laugh and go......"

Luo Dazhong shook his head, full of indifference: "Later, they won't be able to laugh, it is estimated that their faces will be swollen!"

"Tsk, when you say that, I feel sorry for them, and my face has to be swollen into a pig's head!"

......

Senior Rock Group ......

"One minute countdown!"

"Let's get started!"

“......”

"It's here!! everyone get ready!"

"Log in,, as soon as you enter, it's Teacher Luo's pop-up window, dream back to the Tang Dynasty!!?

After logging in, the promotional page of Luo Dazhong's "Dream Back to the Tang Dynasty" popped up in an instant, not only the people in the group, but almost all netizens, did not quit, but clicked to play for the first time.

After all, the 'hype' is so powerful, you have to listen to the quality, isn't it?

......

Accompaniment sounds......

"Not bad, no card. Lin Yi grinned, and in his arms, Xue Yao gave him a blank look: "It's just that you have a big heart, and you don't even go to the company." ”

"Tsk, aren't you the same? I want to eat grapes. ”

"Do you dare to talk back?peel it yourself!!"

......

Smooth accompaniment sounds......

The company, Wu Qing and other employees of the technical department breathed a sigh of relief instantly.

"It worked!"

"There is no lag, although there are more than a million logins, but ...... We resisted!"

"Mader, but it doesn't seem like it will last much time, we must apply for funding as soon as possible to continue to expand broadband !!"

......

After the accompaniment, Luo Dazhong's familiar voice came leisurely.

"Chrysanthemum ancient sword and wine

Be steeped in coffee into the hustle and bustle of the pavilion

Interracial at the Temple of the Sun

Worship the moon of the ancients

The New Century event is fascinating!!"

The first paragraph, not an explosion, but just an instant, but the ancient style is vividly displayed, the combination of rock and roll, novelty, but not strange.

It's easy to accept, but it's also intoxicating.

"The wind does not blow away the hatred

Flowers can't penetrate the feud

Snow can't reflect the mountains and rivers

The moon is not full and the ancient dream is not full

......”

Four sentences followed, and in an instant, a picture of ancient times was reflected, and everyone had their own picture in their minds, which jumped on the paper.

"Along the palm prints are branded with fate

Wake up tonight without dreams

Follow fate into myths

Dream back to the Tang Dynasty !!"

Rumble!!!

Exploded.

When the climax came, Luo Dazhong's voice was instantly raised to the extreme, making people's scalps tingle, and they almost couldn't help but tremble with him!

At this moment, all the people who listened to the song were stunned!

......

In the villa, the rest of the Tempest Band looked at each other in disbelief.

However, their bodies were shaking almost unconsciously.

There are even people who use the air as a guitar and 'sweat'.

However, none of them laughed at it, and none of them felt strange, because the genes of rock and roll have long been integrated into their blood......

"This ...... Is this rock 'n' roll?"

"Nonsense! This special mother is not rock 'n' roll, what is rock 'n' roll?!"

"No, I mean...... Rock, how can you still have fun like this?!"

"Hey!! maybe, this is the real rock 'n' roll, right?"

"No wonder, no wonder Xiao Luo is so crazy, and he said that he would beat us, if I came to sing, I would be crazier than him!"

"Did you sing it?!Heh!! now I believe it, this song is worth more than millions?!"

"Rock 'n' roll! This is the soul of rock 'n' roll!"

"Rock 'n' roll is not dead!"

"Little Rota...... I could only be a bass player before, but I was a talent!"

"Hey...... Don't you, I have a feeling, he...... Soon it will surpass you and me, beyond ...... The whole squall. ”