"Can you sing?" Yang asked Jiang Huadao.

Jiang Hua nodded, and Yang Dian motioned for him to sing a song to himself. Jiang Hua was a little excited, everyone knows that Yang Quan is now the mentor of the popular variety show "Huaxia Good Voice", is he specially here to invite himself to participate in the show?

He ignored that this column had now reached the stage of the top four, how could he come to the students at this time. He said that finding students is not what his mentor should do.

After he sang a few words seriously, Yang Sleepy's muscles kept contracting and stopped his performance.

"Can you sing?" he asked angrily.

Jiang Hua nodded seriously

"Yes, did I sing the lyrics wrong?"

Yang Quan was speechless, Jiang Hua was right, he did not sing the lyrics wrong, but none of them were in tune.

He painfully self-regulated his emotions, and after thinking about it, he thought that he should implement Plan B.

"Well, I'll be blunt, my economist saw your performance in Don't Disturb, and he forwarded it to me your poem for me to see.

I think you're talented, just lack opportunities. I'm willing to be a Bole and dig up your thousand-mile horse. ”

He dragged Jiang Hua to introduce his intention.

Jiang Hua's face became more and more puzzled

"I can't run, I can't run five kilometers?" he quickly explained.

When he heard Yang Quan mention that he was a maxima, he thought that he had misunderstood and that he was very bad at sports. Of course, there are times when physical strength is good, that is when Yang Yi's ** is loaded on the body, and at that time, the effect of the Sunflower Treasure Book will be brought into play.

Since encountering all kinds of messy things in the past two days, now he takes Yang Yi's ** with him wherever he goes every day, if he hadn't been embarrassed to hide this under the sheets two days ago, how could he always be caught off guard.

Yang Sleepy almost thought that his plan B would not be able to be implemented, I'm afraid this person is not a fool?

"I didn't say you were a horse, just a metaphor, and I didn't ask you to run thousands of miles. How did you go to school?" Yang Sleepy said angrily.

"I'm looking for you to make an appointment with a song, have you followed my column, I mentioned it every day, I have 32 concerts this year, but I always sing old songs at every concert, and I plan to make some new songs this year. After losing his temper, he explained to Jiang Hua again.

He is willing to deign to come to Jiang Hua, but he is really forced to do it, he spent a lot of money and found a lot of connections to get on the variety show. This did not bring him popularity for long, and he was originally a singer.

But there has never been a highly sung song, that is, it is not very good in the singers.

Now that his popularity is up, he wants to hurry up and release a few good works when he is popular and his attention is still high, once the popularity is high, his identity as a singer is recognized, of course, he can be more popular, and he can keep himself still popular.

When I become a really well-known singer, it will be easier to receive the announcement of the hot variety show next year, at least it will cost a lot less, and when the fame reaches a certain level, then I will have to give money to accept it.

Therefore, he is looking for people who can write songs everywhere, and now the top songwriters are not willing to write for him, although he is popular, he is not popular as a singer. People are worried that good works are given to him, not only delaying the works, but also causing himself to be complained about.

He can only find talented newcomers, but he is not satisfied with many newcomers' works, Jiang Hua's poems make his eyes shine, in fact, poetry is not dead in contemporary times, but it has become lyrics.

His intuition told him that Jiang Hua should definitely be able to give himself a satisfactory work.

"Writing a song?" Jiang Hua was stunned, he didn't react for a long time, he almost forgot about his own participation in the insincere Do Not Disturb thing, and he didn't get the last penny of the failed process, he felt that remembering was adding to his blockage, so he chose to forget.

Unexpectedly, this column brought an unexpected surprise to himself, and Yang Quan actually asked himself for a song.

"Okay, okay, no problem. Which one do you want?" he blurted out, anyway, he had that piece of paper, which song he wanted to sing, write it himself, and then give it to him. The song he wrote on that piece of paper was his own.

"Which one do you want? You really know how to write songs? There are so many more?" Yang Sleepy misunderstood what he meant, and almost jumped up with excitement, feeling that he really didn't see the wrong person.

"Huh?" Jiang Hua was stunned again, and then he realized that he had just said that he had just leaked his mouth, and the secret of the system and that piece of paper must not be said.

"Yes, but I think there's one song that would suit you well. You can take it and sing it. Jiang Hua hurriedly changed the topic.

Yang Wei nodded, stretched out his hand, and asked him to bring it.

"I came in a hurry, I didn't take it, so I'll carry it for you, you can take a look. Jiang Hua said, as he spoke, he silently wrote the song on that piece of paper.

Yang Sleepy glanced at him, and could only ask him to recite it to himself first.

"The end of the world is my love

Flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills

What kind of rhythm is the most swaying and the most

What kind of singing is the most cheerful

The crooked river came from heaven

Flowing to the sea of thousands of purples and thousands of reds

Hot ballads are what we look forward to

Walking and singing along the way is the most comfortable

If we want to sing, we must sing the most heartily

You are the most beautiful cloud in my sky!" Jiang Hua first memorized a short paragraph for Yang Sleep, and almost sang it himself.

This song can be said to be a very magical song, Jiang Hua knows that since the birth of this song, it has created the myth of immortality, and has always dominated the charts and occupied every square.

Yang Sleepy was dumbfounded when he heard the lyrics.

"That's too 。。。。。。。 He was a little speechless and said, can this be called lyrics?

This is different from Jiang Hua's works on Do Not Disturb If You Are Not Honest.

"Don't worry, you don't know how popular this song is. Jiang Hua said again, and only after saying it did he react and quickly remedied

"It's going to be red. I've sung it in front of countless classmates, and this song is magical. When I sing, they can't sit there quietly and listen, they can't help but jump up and dance!" Jiang Hua described to Yang Quan.

"Ao?" Yang was still not very interested.

"You don't have to compose a song, I even composed a song, so I'll sing it to you. Jiang Hua said, and sang the song to himself, he didn't sing it too accurately, but Yang Sleepy could probably guess the specific score with his intuition about music.

"Doesn't that sound good?" Yang asked curiously.

"Really?" Jiang Hua raised his head suspiciously, looking up at Yang Zhuo, who was jumping on the table and dancing.

"Well, but you're right, I don't know why, I can't help but dance when I hear it.

Well, I'm going to have a concert soon, I'll try it first. Yang Sleepy made up his mind.