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

On the green grass, the turf is quickly neat and tidy, exuding a slight fragrance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 In the center of the info turf is a wooden coffee table, which is filled with large and small teapots, and white mist is still 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, and the screen was the scene of the "I Am a Singer" competition, and on the stage, Liang Dong 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? Laa...... 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!" Humming, the man sighed.

"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?" Out of the folk circle, you don't even have the level of appreciation now? Cheng Zhou, you haven't answered my question just now, how about this song? ”

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

Cheng Zhou originally wanted to touch Liang Dong, but with the help of Liang Dong's wave of popularity, what he didn't expect was that Mu Hanfeng's Weibo completely broke his plan.

With Mu Hanfeng's support, even if he takes the initiative to provoke Liang Dong, without the help of folk singers, he will only make others feel that he is a clown who jumps 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 Liang Dong and the folk music industry, and then he would be able to fight Liang Dong in the ring instead of the folk song industry, and he would be able to gain huge popularity in one after another.

He never thought that Liang Dong would find Mu Hanfeng to help him bankrupt.

He doesn't want to give up, you Liang Dong will find someone, won't I be able to do it in Chengzhou? So he came to Zheng Mo's house and prepared to persuade him to support him.

What he didn't expect was that Zheng 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.

Cheng 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 pout 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 really average!" Zheng Mo nodded, and then asked with great interest: "By the way, Zhou'er, do you remember the first song we composed?" ”

""Memorial"?" Cheng Zhou said.

Zheng Mo nodded: "Yes, it's "Remembrance"!" I didn't think you could remember! ”

"How can you not remember!" Cheng Zhou couldn't help but fall into the original memories: "It was still when we were freshmen, and the six of us in the dormitory had musical 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. The result? We really wrote songs, formed our own band, and later worked hard to make our own world. But why are there only the two of us left? Have you ever thought about it? ”

Zheng Mo and Cheng Zhou have a deep relationship, the two create together, form a band together, work hard, and enjoy honors together. After twenty or thirty years, the relationship is closer than that of his own brothers, and he doesn't want to become a Zhou because of ambition and because his interests are not guaranteed in his old age.

"Why?" Cheng 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 continued to persevere, 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.

Zheng Mo shook his head: "Don't say these angry words, didn't we stick to it in the end?" Walking and scattering, I have been thinking about 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 answer I found? ”

Cheng Zhou was shocked and looked at Zheng Mo incredulously: "You don't agree with the new folk songs, do you?" ”

Zheng Mo glanced at Cheng Zhou, picked up the small teacup and drank it all: "You said me, don't you yourself agree with the new folk song?" Grabbing the small teacup in his hand and rotating it gently, he said leisurely: "The past few years of meditation have taught me 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? In fact, it is the world that has abandoned the ballad! ”

"So you don't care that there is a Liang Dong in the folk music world?" Cheng Zhou asked in a deep voice.

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

Speaking of this, he glanced at Cheng 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 picked Mr. Liang Dong, did he pick you? ”

On the screen, Liang Dong'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?

And so we went our separate ways! ”

"Listen, how well you sing, you just rush forward, will there be any other result than being killed by the Protectors? And, do you really think he's as harmless as you seem? Zheng Mo retracted his gaze and turned to Cheng Zhou.

"I know his background, and I won't provoke him, nor will I smear him, at most I will use his fame, could it be that the big man will still attack me?" Cheng Zhou doesn't care, the big guy has the rules of the big guy'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 Zheng Mo's mouth: "Look, this is his real character!" ”

Suspicious of taking the phone, Cheng Zhou suddenly saw a familiar Weibo page, the word Liang Dong 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, Cheng Zhou's face turned blue instantly.

I saw it written on Weibo: Suddenly, I really want to sing rock and roll!