Chapter 134: Wen Zixuan
"A World of Tilting the King", the clouds are gradually warming up and is now being serialized, and the work that is about to be completed is written about the Su ceremony that traveled to the princess of the previous dynasty, and the story between the king of Qin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The peerless Emperor has been plotting and pursuing the throne for half his life, but in the end, he has been used by Su Li, who has been deliberately close to him.
He killed his brothers, harmed his own siblings, from the ministers of the government and the opposition, to the border generals, but anyone who did not attach to him was slaughtered by him one by one, and the country that was about to arrive was overturned by the Su ceremony overnight.
The country is ruined!
Su Li rode on a war horse, with a spear against the throat of the king, surrounded by the corpses of the soldiers around the king, and only the emperor survived.
Su Ritual let the king live, but imprisoned him in the palace, and only on the ninth day of March every year, that is, the day when the two first met, did he be allowed to step out of the palace.
lost the world, and was betrayed by the person he loved the most, and suddenly lost his mind and indulged in women.
On the ninth day of the third month, the king was even more unscrupulous in his pursuit of pleasure, and the whole person seemed to be in a state of madness, and even teased the folk girls on the street, asking the passing women to dedicate their hearts to him.
Su Ritual made people bring back the dumping monarch, but they couldn't, so they had to leave the palace in person, came to the dumping monarch and said, "Dumping monarch, go back with me." ā
He laughed maniacally, "Can we go back?" Su ceremony, you lost me back then, I want you to be at peace forever! Hahahaha! ā
The last dialogue is a recitation in Yun Wannuan's own lyrics, and it is this sentence that instantly reminds Qin Sang of Wen Zixuan's song "Tilting Jun" in his mind.
"Great God Qin Sang, do you see any problems? If the lyrics are not good, I can change them; If you need a more detailed plot introduction, I'll write it all down later. Yun Wannuan didn't understand Qin Sang, coupled with Qin Sang's direct conversation before, she felt that Qin Sang was a little cold.
Qin Sang saw that the lyrics of Yun Gradually Warming were almost the outline of the entire "A Fallen King", so he put forward his own opinion: "How about picking out a plot to write the lyrics?" How did the previous Su ceremony plan to tilt the monarch's throne, this is not written; Let's put forward the content of the dumping monarch after being betrayed by the Su ceremony separately, do you think it's okay? ā
Yun Wannuan was afraid that Qin Sang would not agree with each other and refused to compose music for his song, so how dare he raise any objections, and said with a smile: "Great God Qin Sang, I will do whatever you say." ā
"Well, well, I've got some lyrics in mind, and if you think it's okay, I'll start composing according to that word."
Yun gradually warmed up and was shocked: "You thought of the lyrics so quickly? ā
"Well, when I'm done, I'll send it to you."
Yun Wannuan was surprised and worried, surprised that Qin Sang actually wrote the lyrics for her personally, worried that if she didn't like the lyrics written, how could she refuse?
Qin Sang began to write the first paragraph of recitation.
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Dumping Jun: I'm waiting for the hundredth destined person, and I'm willing to sacrifice my heart, hahahaha!
Dumping Jun: Beauty, such a beautiful day, why don't you have a drink with me?
Tilter: Eh, girl, don't go!
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It took about seven minutes for Qin Sang to finish typing the lyrics, and then send them to Yun Wannuan.
Yun Wannuan thought that it would take Qin Sang at least ten minutes to finish conceiving the lyrics, but he didn't expect that in just seven minutes, Qin Sang would send the lyrics, which is simply against the sky!
You can't mess around with lyrics, right?
But don't do this, otherwise how can you refuse later?
With a worried mood, Yun gradually warmed his eyes and slowly moved his gaze to the lyrics sent by Qin Sang:
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Lightly, exhale like blue smoke,
Gazing, a drunken joy.
shallow groaning, half-covering the cherry blossoms;
Man lane, ink hair and jade fingers entangled.
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Leaning over, the words are shy in the ear,
Leaning, the silk robe is red and the makeup is soft.
Puff pastry, a piece of ice muscle pretty noodles.
Quietly probe, the begonias in the mantle.
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"This ......" Yun gradually warmed up and was speechless, this is the song that Qin Sang God wrote in just seven minutes? That's too good, it's unbelievable, isn't it?
is simply the protagonist in his book, the appearance of drunken dreams and death, to completely vividly depict it!
"Great God Qin Sang, this can't be a song you wrote before, right?" Unless it had been written before, Yun Wannuan would not believe it, this was just the lyrics that Qin Sang wrote in just seven minutes!
Qin Sang didn't deny it: "Well, the previous words, if you think it's okay, I'll start composing music for you." ā
Yun gradually warmed up and breathed a sigh of relief, sure enough, it was a word that had been written before, otherwise it would be too jealous to conceive a whole poem in seven minutes.
"Yes, of course, it's much better than my previous one, and it's very attractive!" Yun Wannuan suddenly snickered: "Great God Qin Sang, do you really sing this song yourself?" Just thinking about it makes me look forward to it! ā
The reason why I snickered was because Yun gradually warmed up and felt that the song was a little dirty. And this kind of little dirty song, sung from the mouth of the cold Qin Sang, is definitely a great benefit!
"Well, I'll sing, don't worry." Qin Sang smiled and asked again: "How did you think that you would spend so much money to write a song for yourself?" Five thousand dollars shouldn't be a small amount for you. ā
Yun Wannuan was slightly embarrassed and said: "It's not a small amount, I took out almost one-tenth of the manuscript fee for this book." ā
"However, if I can get the Great God Qin Sang to personally compose, compose and sing for my book, I feel that the five thousand yuan is too well spent!"
Yun Yunnuan smiled and grinned, and suddenly said with a little anger on his face: "The reason why I spent money to find someone to write a song is mainly because I was looked down upon, and I held my breath in my heart." ā
"Before, an old author said that my book was rubbish, and if there were 2,000 orders, she dared to climb 2,000 meters on the ground. I am now ordering 1,003 and the book is almost finished, so I really want to surpass the 2,000 order and prove myself, so I came up with the idea of asking the great god to sing a propaganda song for this book. ā
Qin Sang could understand Yun Wannuan's mood, and comforted: "Don't pay attention to this kind of remarks, and you have ordered one thousand three now, which means that your book is good." As for your desire to reach 2,000 per book, I will do my best to make your book a little more influential. ā
When Yun gradually warmed up, he was immediately overjoyed, and said in surprise and gratitude: "Thank you, Great God Qin Sang." ā
"You're welcome, you keep trying." Qin Sang politely replied.
Subsequently, the song "Tilting King" was agreed that Qin Sang would put this matter aside for the time being and make it again at night.
Now it's more important to record "Qianqian".
Anyway, there was no one in the afternoon, Qin Sang happened to use Liu Wei's recording studio to record the song "Qianqian".
Liu Wei felt great when he heard it, and the breath of Jiangnan culture came to his face.
Although "Qianqian" is an ancient style, this kind of song depicting Jiangnan is highly accepted in the singing world, and it seems that Qin Sang is not completely adventurous.
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