Chapter 161: Enthusiasm is like sand

At this time, Tang Lin's rented room was very quiet, so quiet that he could hardly even hear the sound of breathing, except for Wen Xiaoyuan and Zhuang Mingteng, who had read the song sheet, Wei Tianen and the others had not seen it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

originally thought it was just a very ordinary song, but they didn't expect Tang Lin to write such a good song in such a short period of time, which surprised them so much, but more importantly, now they are still immersed in the emotions of the song, including Wen Xiaoyuan, who came out of the toilet halfway through the play.

Tang Lin stood up from the electric steel position, packed up the wireless microphone and stand, and returned to the position in front of the computer and sat down.

Looking at the one-sided praise in the live broadcast room, Tang Lin smiled.

"Thank you, this song is called "Where Has Time Gone", I hope that we can spend more time with our parents when they are still alive, and I also wish all parents in the world can spend every day happily. ā€

"Sing it again?"

"Do you want to hear it again?"

"Okay, then I'll sing it again, the piano I played just now is probably not as good as Sister Xiaoyuan's, haha!"

At the request of the audience, Tang Lin sang again, this time accompanied by Wen Xiaoyuan.

The audience in the live broadcast room was still shocked when they heard this song again, even more than the first time, and the new audience was also shocked.

This night, because of Tang Lin's song, there was a sudden increase in a lot of call records in China, all of which were the contact between the wanderer and his parents at home, and I had to sigh the deep impact of this song.

The time had already come to 21:12 in the evening, and there was less than an hour before Tang Lin went to the next two hours, Tang Lin thought for a while, let's continue.

"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, the proposition of Xiao Jin's great love for this audience that I just drawn, I think I should have completed it, let's draw another one next, and then our live broadcast will end tonight, okay?"

The live broadcast room is snow-white, because now the number of people in the live broadcast room has risen to more than 1.2 million, and there is no limit on the level of speech.

"Hehe, since everyone agrees, let's move on to the proposition of the next song. ā€

ā€œ10!9!8!7!6!5!4!3!2!1ļ¼ā€

Tang Lin pressed the lock screen button again, but this time it didn't seem to be a bit wishy-washy.

Most of the barrage locked in the chat room is 2222, and the rest have "Where Has Time Gone" that Tang Lin sang again, and some let Tang Lin sing "Love Has to Be" again, and some said that Tang Lin pretended, but there was no proposition.

"It seems that everyone's mood is still very surging, let's smoke again, let's go!"

However, as it turned out, the result was still about the same.

"Let's do it one last time, it's no more than three, and if it's still like this, I'll just write one. ā€

And then it turns out that sometimes fate is against you.

"In that case, then I'll make my own decisions and write a song dedicated to you who are enthusiastic, the old rule, everyone wait for me for a while. ā€

This time, Tang Lin didn't let everyone wait too long, and wrote a page of song sheet in a few clicks, and then copied five sheets and handed them over to Wei Tianen and the five people, and he sat back in front of the computer and still registered first.

Tang Lin's work was completed quickly, and Wei Tianen walked over to communicate, the process was still relatively difficult, mainly because Wei Tianen's opinions were relatively large, but at Tang Lin's insistence, everyone still compromised.

Tang Lin put the wireless microphone and stand in front of Wei Tianen, and returned to his position.

"Ready to start! Passionate songs are dedicated to all of you! But this time the lead singer is not me, let's welcome the Tianen Band with a warm barrage to present us with a new song "Passionate Desert"!"

After speaking, Tang Lin took off the wired microphone that was in front of the computer from the stand, and then took out a bracket, retreated to Zhuang Mingteng's side, and fixed the microphone in front of Zhuang Mingteng.

After doing these things, Tang Lin gave a thumbs up to a few people, then withdrew from the range of the camera and handed over the live broadcast room to Wei Tianen and a few people.

Amidst a rhythmic beat of drums and backing vocals, the band began their debut this evening.

My enthusiasm is like a fire

burned the entire desert

When the sun sees me, it will avoid me

It will also be afraid of my love fire

The desert has me \ never lonely

Full of youthful flowers

I'm singing loudly \ you're whispering and

Revel in a little river of love in the desert

You give me a little rain \ moisten my heart

I'll give you a little breeze \ blow your flowers open

The little flowers in love \ belong to you and me

The love between the two of us is like

Passionate desert

……

Although Wei Tianen sang it for the first time, and there were still many places where they were still too proficient from time to time, most of the flavor of this song was played and sung truthfully, so that Tang Lin, who was listening to it, couldn't help but sway along with the song.

Guangshen University of the Arts, 301, Building 2, Faculty and Staff Apartments.

"If you have a favor, you will repay it, sure enough, I didn't confiscate the wrong student, haha!"

Zhou Ziqun sat on the sofa and smiled very happily, for Tang Lin's performance tonight, if he was asked to evaluate, 100 out of 100 points, he hoped to score 120 points.

"Look at you, Sanghyuk and Cheng Jun have made you dissatisfied!"

Hua Bijuan next to her looked at Zhou Ziqun, who was as happy as a child, and scolded with a smile.

"The two students, Sanghyuk and Cheng Jun, also make me proud, but it's different, Tang Lin gives me a feeling of being old, you don't understand this, go and help me make a cup of tea!"

Zhou Ziqun pushed Hua Bijuan, he didn't want to leave his student's live broadcast room for a moment, he wanted to see more of Tang Lin, a student he was very satisfied with.

If Tang Lin's live broadcast room just now fell into a state of self-blame and nostalgia because of the song "Where Has Time Gone", all the audience involuntarily remembered their parents who were far away or around, then this song "Passionate Desert" made all the viewers struggle out of the swamp that made them sad, and selflessly shook their bodies with the rhythm of this enthusiasm.

"Handsome, handsome, handsome!"

"What's this song called? ā€

"Sounds good!"

"My cousin doesn't even sing this song, Sang Xin!"

"Everyone, move with me!"

……

If everyone posted a sad barrage just now, now the audience is wandering in a sea of joy.

The time for a song passed quickly, and Tang Lin sat back in his place, looking at the barrage that was vaguely visible on it, constantly asking for re-singing and writing new songs, Tang Lin was a little intimidated.

"Okay, thank you for watching, there is no feast in the world, this is the end of tonight's live broadcast, we'll see you next time we broadcast live, good night everyone!"

After Tang Lin finished speaking, he turned off the live broadcast in a slip, the song "Where Has the Time Gone" just now cost him a lot of energy, if it weren't for Wei Tianen and them, he would not hesitate to fall asleep on the bed behind the chair now.