"Zhou'er, what do you think of this song?"

On the green grass, the turf is quickly neat and tidy, exuding a slight fragrance. In the center of the turf is a wooden coffee table, which is filled with large and small teapots, and white mist is rising from the teapots.

Next to the coffee table, there are several futons, on which two people are sitting opposite each other.

One person was slightly bloated, dressed in a neat suit, while the other looked very casual, barefoot and white, with a handsome face obscured by long hair, and a pair of bright eyes were revealed under the long hair.

His eyes kept staring at the wide screen not far away, on which was the scene of the "I Am a Singer" competition, and on the stage, Chen Yongren was still singing softly.

"Today we have departed in the vast sea of people,

They're all old, where are they?

Luckily, I was able to open up with them......"

Hearing this, the man hummed softly along with the lyrics under the screen.

"Ah...... Miss her, ...... Is she still driving?...... Go!"

The sound is beautiful and beautiful, like the gently falling spring water of a mountain stream, and also like a bird singing loudly in the high mountains, bringing the freshness and nature that belongs to nature.

"That's good, this is a ballad!" the man sighed as he hummed.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter, you were also conquered by this guy?"

Compared with the man's intoxication, the man sitting opposite him was uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but say when he heard that the man in white actually began to praise the other party.

The man in white raised his head and glanced at the man in the suit: "What's the matter? Out of the folk music circle, you don't even have the level of appreciation now?" Meng Zhou, you haven't answered my question just now, how about this song?"

That's right, the man in the suit is Meng Zhou, and the person sitting opposite him is none other than a well-deserved giant in the folk music industry: Li Mo.

Meng Zhou originally wanted to touch Chen Yongren, but with the help of Chen Yongren, he brushed a wave of popularity, but what he didn't expect was that Song Mu's Weibo completely broke his plan.

With Song Mu's support, even if he takes the initiative to provoke Chen Yongren, without the help of folk singers, he will only make others feel that he is a clown jumping off the beam.

In order to gain popularity, he will do everything to his end, this is indeed his goal, but he can't be too red.

It's okay to be popular, but you need a suitable reason.

He originally planned to use the new folk song to provoke a conflict between Chen Yongren and the folk music industry, and then he could fight Chen Yongren in the ring instead of the folk song industry, and he could gain huge popularity in one coming and going.

He never thought that Chen Yongren would find Song Mu to help him bankrupt.

He didn't want to give up, you Chen Yongren would find someone, wouldn't I Meng Zhou not? So he came to Li Mo's house, ready to persuade him to support him.

What he didn't expect was that Li Mo was not in a hurry at all, but pulled him to watch the "I Am a Singer" program.

Seeing the enemy in his heart on the stage, but he could only end up gloomy, he would definitely feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Meng Zhou is not a young man after all, he has long passed the age of recklessness, no matter how uncomfortable he is in his heart, Zheng Mo opened his mouth to ask, he couldn't dodge.

After a little observation, he couldn't help but purse his lips and said, "It's just average!"

He is not angry, after all, he has worked hard in the folk music circle for more than 20 years, and the quality of a folk song can be determined by listening to a few words.

In his opinion, the quality of the song "Those Flowers" is not even excellent, at most it is an ordinary folk song.

"Yes, this song is indeed quite ordinary!" Li Mo nodded, and then asked with great interest: "By the way, Zhou'er, do you remember the first song we wrote?"

"Memorial?" Meng Zhou said.

Li Mo nodded: "Yes, it's "Remembrance"! I didn't expect you to remember!"

"How can you not remember!" Meng Zhou couldn't help but fall into the original memory: "It was still when we were freshmen, and the six people in our dormitory had music dreams. Under your leadership, we formed a band and started writing songs, and it took a whole week for us to create our first complete song, which was "Remembrance"!"

"yes, it wasn't easy for us at the beginning. A group of students who have never studied music want to write songs, and they have to make people laugh when they get out.

We actually wrote songs, formed our own band, and later built our own world. But why are there only two of us left? Have you ever thought about it?"

Li Mo and Meng Zhou have a deep relationship, the two create together, form a band together, work together, and enjoy honor together. After twenty or thirty years, the relationship is closer than that of his own brothers, and he doesn't want Meng Zhou to lose his old age because of ambition and interests.

"Why?" Meng Zhou was slightly stunned: "Later, folk songs were depressed, rock and roll rose, and most folk singers began to play rock.

There are still some people who are attracted to pop music, and there are few who can stay in the folk music world with peace of mind.

If you want me to say, they are all traitors to the ballad. If they had persisted, the folk song would not have fallen into the decline it has today!"

If the folk songs are still popular, he will not be out of luck, let alone become today's eighteenth-tier singer.

Li Mo shook his head: "Don't say these angry words, didn't we stick to it in the end?" Walking, scattering, scattering, I have been thinking about it in the past few years, why good folk songs are decadent year by year, and there is no sign of rising at all."

At first I didn't have an answer until last week, and you know what I found?"

Meng Zhou was shocked and looked at Li Mo incredulously: "You won't also agree with the new folk songs, right?"

Li Mo glanced at Meng Zhou, picked up the small teacup and drank it all: "You said me, don't you yourself also agree with the new folk song?" Grasping the small teacup in his hand and rotating it gently, he said leisurely: "The past few years of meditation have made me understand a truth, there is no unchanging truth in all things.

The times are developing, and people remain the same, and they will be eliminated by the times. If the river does not change, it will become a stagnant water if it does not flow all the time. If the music doesn't change, it will be forgotten.

Pop, heavy metal, rock, electronic music, blues, every music is changing, they are merging with each other, as if only the ballad is left behind time to entertain itself. Actually, it's actually the world that has abandoned the ballad!"

"So you don't care that there is a Qin Feng in the folk song world?" Meng Zhou asked in a deep voice.

Li Mo put down the teacup and smiled lightly: "There is nothing wrong with the emergence of a teacher Qin Feng in the folk song world, he can at least bring changes to folk songs, whether those changes are good or bad, let time test with the public!"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Meng Zhou slightly: "I know your intentions, you are a little anxious to be forgotten for too long."

You want to choose an opponent to prove yourself and declare that you have no problem. However, you have to choose the right opponent, you have chosen Teacher Qin Feng, has he picked you?"

On the screen, Chen Yongren's singing is ending.

"You are like being blown away by the wind and stuck at the ends of the earth,

They're all old, are they still open?

We're going our separate ways!"

"Listen, how well you sing, you just rush forward like this, will there be any other result than being killed by the Protector?And, ah, do you really think that he looks as harmless as you?" Li Mo retracted his gaze and turned to Meng Zhou.

"I know his background, and I won't provoke him, nor will I discredit him, at most I will use his fame, could it be that the big man will still make a move on me?" Meng Zhou didn't care, the big man has the rules of the big man's game, as long as he doesn't go too far, there will be no problem.

"Haha, it means that you really don't know him at all, you are not even familiar with the opponent, and you still want to rush forward. Zhou'er, you have been carried away by interests!" As he spoke, the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly vibrate.

Picking up the phone, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Mo's mouth: "Look, this is his real character!"

Suspiciously took the phone, Meng Zhou suddenly saw the familiar Weibo page, the word Qin Feng appeared in the upper right corner of the page, and there was a big V symbol in front of it.

There is a Weibo post under the name, which was posted three seconds ago, and the content is very simple, with only a few numbers. And after seeing these words, Meng Zhou's face turned blue instantly.

I saw that Weibo wrote: Suddenly, I really want to sing rock and roll!