Netizens praised Lu Dongchen one after another, and posted a barrage to express their feelings after listening to this song.

"Okay, the song with the theme of love, since Mr. Lu Dongchen has finished the ......" At this time, the big stupid dog who was the host at the window said, "I don't know Mr. Wei Ruozhi, how is the creation?"

"Isn't there still half an hour, why are you in a hurry?" Wei Ruozhi grimaced, and at the same time turned his head to glance at Mu Junqing.

"Wei Ruozhi is right, there is still half an hour, let's wait and see!" Lu Dongchen hugged Qiqi and asked Qiqi to greet the audience in the live broadcast room.

In this way, the live broadcast room became active, and occasionally the audience sent out a barrage, which was also some small talk, and Lu Dongchen would reply to the audience from time to time and interact with them.

When it was 8:50, Wei Ruozhi finally spoke, "My song has also been written, but the song was written by my friend, at his request, he will be responsible for singing it, but he can't show up!"

"Who's the hell about it?"

"You come out, how much money did the old dog give you to help him, and I will pay double!"

"Since you took other people's money, you came out to show your face? Is it a turtle with a shrunken head that hides its head and tail?"

As soon as they heard Wei Ruozhi's words, all netizens were angry.

"Hehe, it's people's freedom to show their faces, what qualifications do you have to interfere?" For these fans in the live broadcast room, Wei Ruozhi didn't have a good temper, "My friend is about to start, you are ready, the song is called "Mountain Song Minor"

"Man: Girl, girl, you are in Shandong, I am in Shanxi

F: Brother, brother, I'm in the north of the bridge, and you are in the south of the bridge

M: Hold up my little pulp and deliver it to the flat boat in front of you

Female: Gently step on the flat boat and follow Brother to the East Yao Mountain......"

A light musical accompaniment was heard, followed by a calm, loud voice.

This is a song with a folk music bias, with simple lyrics and a light melody.

Between male and female duets, whether it is the control of rhythm, the control of lyrics, or the injection of feelings...... The song is still being sung, but the live broadcast room at this time is different from the quiet when Lu Dongchen 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 the old dog, isn't this helping the abuse?"

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

The audience in the "Battle Danger Slaughtering Dog" room, in addition to Lu Dongchen's fans, more than half of them are not his fans, they are not as blind as Lu Dongchen'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 Lu Dongchen in terms of singing skills and emotional dedication.

Of course, even so, the ending has already been doomed, and Lu Dongchen's "Because of Love" is better than this "Mountain Song Minor"!

"Why does this sound so familiar?" Wan Gaobao, who was sitting in the living room, frowned when he heard this voice.

Zhao Jinming looked at Wan Gaobao's frowning brows, touched him, and said, "Lao Wan, what's your situation?"

"Brother Hao, don't you think the voice of singing this song is a little familiar?" Wan Gaobao turned his head to look at Zhao Jinming, "I always feel as if I've heard it somewhere, and this song, I seem to have heard it somewhere." ”

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

"Our company's artists?"

Wan Gaobao subconsciously touched his chin, suddenly beat 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?"

Wan Gaobao's words attracted all the attention of Dai Shouji and them.

"It's Mu Junqing!" Wan Gaobao said through gritted teeth, "I really didn't expect him to hook up with Wei Ruozhi!"

"That first-class music producer in the industry?" Zhao Jinming knew Mu Junqing, "Isn't he the music creation director of your company?

"Highly likely!"

Wan Gaobao's face turned pale, "This old guy and Lu Dongchen 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 not paid attention to this stubble! ”

"You know what to do? You don't have any proof right now. Zhao Jinming 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 Mu 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, Li Jianyun, who had not spoken, opened his mouth and said:

"For the sake of fairness, just now, I have asked the company's technicians to record all the songs of the two of them, which will be put on the platform of Black Tiger 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. Lu Dongchen shrugged his shoulders, anyway, he was very confident in his songs.

"Good!"

Wei Ruozhi 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 played by Lin Shulan and them.

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

Lin Shulan communicated with Chen Haojie and Li Jianyun a little, and threw the right to make the question to Wang Binjian.

"Good!"

Wang Binjian was not polite, he said with a smile:

"Since our imperial capital has had pop music, 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!"

Wang Binjian'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, Wang Binjian 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, Wang Binjian, you're so naughty. ”

All the audience began to ridicule Wang Binjian, this move was indeed beyond their expectations, just give a theme, and let Lu Dongchen and Wei Ruozhi choose by themselves, they really know how to play!

Lu Dongchen 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 Mu Junqing's side is similar to that of Lu Dongchen, the difference is that Comrade Mu is thinking about which of the songs he has created are suitable for adaptation.

Jingxiu Community.

"Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Lu Dongchen frowning, Qiqi's little hand suddenly stretched out, and gently spread Lu Dongchen's frowning brows.

Lu Dongchen held Qiqi's little hand, shook his head, and said, "Dad is fine." ”

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

"Really, Kiki is awesome!" Lu Dongchen was a little moved in his heart, and he reached out to touch Kiki'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.