"I'm contracted."

Li Lin sent a grinning expression on the meager face, "Yulin Army, congratulations on signing a gold medal record!" ”

"A new album will be coming soon!"

"What? A new album is coming out? As soon as Li Lin's meager was sent out, he was caught by the fans who occasionally visited Li Lin's meager fans, and they hurriedly left a message under Li Lin's meager background.

"What's the name of the new album?"

"Will the new album be Chinese?"

"When will the new album be released?"

In just a few minutes, hundreds of comments emerged on Li Lin's meager style, and the number of forwards exceeded 1,000, and then, Li Lin posted another meager one: The new album must have Chinese style, and there is more than one song, but it depends on the company's decision if it is not the main Chinese style.

Li Lin actually doesn't really want to focus on Chinese style, he finally got rid of the hat of a Chinese style singer, and now he focuses on Chinese style, doesn't he trap himself again? But now that the fans are very enthusiastic, he can't pour cold water.

Zhang Lingqing is a white-collar worker in a company, and she usually likes to listen to some tender songs of love and love, but after listening to it for a long time, she is a little tired, and she feels that the more popular rock on the market is too noisy, just like that, she has always had no special interest in music, until she fell madly in love with Chinese style after listening to Chinese style songs.

Chinese style is not as noisy as rock, and it is not as tender as love and love, but it is full of classical beauty, and it is born to be a zài style for Chinese.

Zhang Lingqing fell in love with it after listening to it once, and looked forward to when Li Lin would be able to hear Chinese style songs again.

"Zhang Lingqing." Zhang Lingqing's best friend Cheng Nuo trotted over excitedly, "Li Lin has signed a new record company." ”

"If you sign a contract, you sign a contract, what's all the fuss?" Zhang Lingqing looked at her best friend puzzled, she had already passed the age of chasing stars, and her best friend had already passed the age of chasing stars.

"Because he is still meager and said that he will release a new album, the style of the new album is uncertain, but there is more than one Chinese-style song." Cheng Nuo said excitedly.

"Really?" Zhang Lingqing, who hadn't reacted just now, jumped up happily, "There are new songs to listen to." ”

Recently, she has been in love with Chinese-style songs, but Chinese-style songs are new style music, and there are not many such songs on the market.

The more you don't get it, the more you want it, and it's a really exciting feeling.

"You must buy the album, Cheng Nuo, please, bring me the album back when the time comes."

"Of course."

Li Lin didn't know about the conversation between his two fans, and he was participating in the last episode of The Voice at this time.

"You shouldn't have forgotten the agreement between you and me!" Huang Shaoliang's lips moved slightly when he passed by Li Lin's side, and reminded Li Lin in a small mosquito-like voice, for fear that Li Lin would forget their agreement.

It doesn't matter if Li Lin needs a championship or not, but he needs this championship, with a championship, he can hype up with his brother's connections and make his fame soar.

Li Lin suddenly stopped and looked at Huang Shaoliang blankly, "What did you just say?" Can you make it louder? ”

"You shouldn't have forgotten our agreement!" Huang Shaoliang thought that his voice was really small just now, and Li Lin didn't hear it clearly, so he repeated it again.

"Sorry, your voice is still too low, can you be louder?" Li Lin looked at Huang Shaoliang with a stern expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"You can't smoke, this is acting, this is acting, I'm an actor."

Forcibly endured, Li Lin finally did not twitch.

"It's old enough, Li Lin." Huang Shaoliang is not a fool, it is impossible not to hear such a loud voice unless Li Lin is deaf, "You remember our contract." ”

"Of course." Li Lin took the stage with a smile.

"What I bring to you today is my new song "Jiangnan", I hope you will like it." Li Lin held the microphone very casually.

"When the wind comes here, it sticks and sticks to the thoughts of passers-by......

Li Lin sings very gently, and his clean voice gives the singing a pure feeling, which sounds very comfortable.

The audience below did not speak, they had already accepted the fact that Li Lin sang other songs, but to win their cheers, they still need to prove their strength.

"When the rain arrives here, it wraps into a thread and entangles us to linger on the ...... of the world."

Li Lin closed his eyes as he sang, quietly enjoying the feeling of singing.

"You are by your side, and fate is written on the Sansheng Stone......."

"Love is 10,000th sweet, I'd rather I be buried ...... this."

Li Lin's singing became more and more sweet, and the fans and audiences present were immersed in Li Lin's sweet love dream.

"Damn."

Huang Shaoliang looked at Li Lin in the background, "He shouldn't have forgotten the contract!" ”

Huang Shaoliang's heart trembled.

He was desperate when he learned that Li Lin was his last opponent, because he thought that he was not Li Lin's opponent at all, but he was unwilling to fail to win the championship, so he asked his brother for help.

Originally, Huang Shaojun didn't agree to him, but he couldn't bear his mother's request to help him, and he finally signed the contract with Li Lin.

"If you don't keep your agreement." Huang Shaoliang's gaze flickering at Li Lin was ruthless, "I'll let you know what revenge is." ”

"Circle circle circle circle

Every day, every day, every day, every day

Look deeply at your face

The tenderness of the mind

A gentle face full of faces

We don't know how to love and hate, and we are upside down

They all think that love is like the fickleness of the storm

Believe that love lasts forever

Freeze that time ...... in this moment. ”

Ahem!

Li Lin suddenly coughed twice when he finished singing this part of the chorus, and instantly destroyed the atmosphere he had just built.

Huang Shaoliang, who was originally fierce-eyed, suddenly softened, "The championship belongs to me." ”

"What's going on?" Zhang Huimei, who was immersed in the music, frowned, "Why did you cough suddenly?" Didn't she know it was live? ”

Mistakes can be cut out in the recording and broadcasting, but the mistakes in the live broadcast cannot be cut out.

Wang Feng's eyes on the side showed pity, while Li Qiuhua's eyes showed a sneer, "I actually made a mistake on the stage." ”

"It's really self-inflicted."

"I don't know how to express xiàn gentle us

I thought that martyrdom was just an old rumor

How painful you walked, how painful it was

When the dream is buried in the smoke and rain of the south of the Yangtze River

I don't understand ...... until my heart is broken. ”

As if affected by the cough just now, Li Lin's voice was a little hoarse, with a hint of harshness in gentleness, but this hoarseness only lasted for a short moment before being muffled.

"Hey." Li Mochou looked at Li Lin and sighed in his heart, "He made a mistake." ”