(This chapter is replaced from the previous one.)

Crying to death, it is difficult to go out and code words, and there are mistakes. ）

Although she was reckless in words and actions, after Chen Ziang left, Chen Shishi couldn't help but ask Wang Yin: "Sister Yin, is the song that the little guy originally gave me very powerful?"

After asking, she was a little embarrassed.

Wang Yin shook her head and smiled: "I really don't know what to say about the two of you." It's not that I'm talking about you, Shishi, how old are your children? ”

Chen Shishi was very depressed: "I was born with a pair of enemies, every time I see him, I can't help but be angry." He just didn't clean up, and if I hadn't spoiled him, he wouldn't have been able to eat and walk around. I'm also surprised, people who are all married, and they are still like a child, thinking that he will mature a lot after marriage. ”

Wang Yin smiled: "He is actually more mature than you, and what you see him is not the real him." ”

Chen Shishi sighed, indeed as Wang Yin said, Chen Ziang seems to have been wearing a mask, the real him, should be like the person who turned his back to her by the lake, his back was lonely and lonely.

Having a partner and getting married does not mean that you have found the other half of your soul.

On the contrary, sometimes people only know what they want when they get married.

"Don't talk about this, Sister Yin, what song is he singing at the rehearsal tonight, I happened to go to the bathroom at that time, and I didn't hear it. "The topic before Chen Shishi's return.

Wang Yin pondered for a moment and said: "Maybe it's because of preconceived ideas, I think it's better for him to sing this song, and it's easier to bring fire to this song." It is a folk song of Gui Province, and it is very powerful. ”

After listening to Wang Yin's words, Chen Shishi immediately knew what level that song was.

At least it won't be much worse than the theme song of this Yongcheng International Folk Song Art Festival.

Chen Shishi knows the theme song of this Yongcheng International Folk Song Art Festival, and she also listened to Wang Yin's rehearsal and singing tonight.

It can only be said that it is very appropriate and incredible.

Ziang deserves to be a gold medalist, the most prestigious musician in the music industry today.

……

On the evening of November 10th.

Inside and outside the Yongcheng Gui Provincial Sports Center, the lights are bright and crowded.

Nearly 40,000 spectators entered the stadium one after another.

Tonight is the opening ceremony of the first Yongcheng International Folk Song Art Festival.

Although it is a folk song festival, there will be pop songs.

After all, if it's all folk songs, it's too monotonous.

And it's not good to invite so many pop singers to come over and not let people sing pop songs.

"Theme song, I want to listen to the theme song written by Wang Yin singing Ziang!"

"Roar, looking forward to Ziang's new song!"

"Ziang writes more new songs, how good it is to mix in the music industry, why do you toss around?"

"Ziang come back to write songs and sing, we need your songs and voice. ”

"It seems that there are two new songs by Ziang tonight, I am so happy!"

“……”

Fans are very excited, this folk song festival is too strong, and few people who pay a little attention to TV or the Internet these days do not know that it exists.

Dongtai, one of the gold medal players, is also very concerned about the opening ceremony of the Folk Song Festival tonight.

Because he competed with Chen Ziang for the theme song, he actually lost.

He didn't take Chen Ziang in his eyes at the beginning.

It turned out that the reality is cruel!

He wanted to know what song Chen Ziang wrote, which could be selected as the theme song and was also named the party.

Wei Hongjun, one of the veteran gold medal players, also came to the scene of this literary evening early tonight.

He was also angry at the beginning, and it was actually Chen Ziang's song that was selected as the theme song!

He was not convinced, and wanted to hear what kind of song it was.

(三七 Chinese )