Chapter 343: The Sensation Caused by Exploring the Qingshui River
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In a courtyard in the imperial capital, an old man slowly shook a fan, when the weather was hot, the older generation would not turn on the air conditioner, but sat in the yard, sat under the banana tree, listened to the song, listened to the crickets, and felt the coolness of the night breeze.
His little grandson was lying in a rocking chair next to him, and his phone was loud.
There was a flurry of familiar and unfamiliar tunes coming from the phone.
The old man's squinting eyes opened in an instant.
"What a "Exploring the Qingshui River"...... I can't imagine that there are still young people who know this story? This song has been lost, right? ”
The old man stood up and moved to his grandson, who was immersed in the live broadcast.
In the mobile phone, the fusion of the tone of the Beijing rhyme drum and the modern pop singing method is extremely comfortable.
The old man shook his hand with a fan and stopped, and a trace of cloudy old tears slowly appeared in his eyes.
"Huh? Grandpa, when are you standing behind me? ”
The old man said slowly: "Call your dad, I want to learn how to use a smartphone." ”
"I'll teach you."
"Go aside, you little hairy man, before you teach me, you blow your beard and stare at me, quick, tell your dad to find me!"
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At the end of the song, in the live broadcast room, people from all walks of life are no longer calm.
This time, Ye Lang's fans usually didn't dare to speak up, because they saw some extremely professional barrages appear.
The owners of these barrages are all new trumpets, but the words spoken by these trumpets are professional at first glance.
"The anchor sang well, I remember that this folk song has been lost, where did you find it?"
Ye Lang saw this barrage, "This friend asked well, I like to read some stories or something, I like to learn about the past of our nation, there is an old saying that is good, with copper as a mirror, you can be dressed properly; With the ancient as a mirror, we can know the rise and fall; With people as a mirror, you can see the gains and losses. I often looked through these so-called folk tales, and I also saw this unique book in the library, and then I changed it myself, composed a tune, and laughed. ”
At this time, another barrage appeared.
"I admire the anchor's attainments in national culture very much, can you leave a contact information?"
Ye Lang smiled, "Friend, you are making music, Ye Lang Studio welcomes friends from all over the world to play, and the contact information is available on the Internet." ”
"This little song is about the folk tales of the Kyoto region in ancient times, I have the impression that there is this paragraph, when I was a child, I heard about the old mention, and then it was gone, young man, you are very good."
Ye Lang looked at it, there was an elderly person here, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was a young man, and it seemed that he was at least forty or fifty years old.
"You have it, I will release this song "Exploring the Qingshui River" tomorrow morning, you can listen to it for free, and my songs are all free."
After Ye Lang finished speaking, he continued to drink tea to moisten his throat.
"Everyone actually feels it, our national culture is full of treasures, in the future, my audience, if you have nothing to do, just read more and study more, I will test you, and you can watch the live broadcast when the time comes, otherwise hehehehe......"
Speaking of this, Ye Lang smiled evilly, "Otherwise, then you can only watch other people's videos, tsk, only the first time is the most beautiful......"
", can you not drive, Ye Shen, I was still immersed in the ancient rhyme just now, and suddenly I drove it."
"Have you forgotten what happened yesterday? Lao Tzu finally came back to watch your live broadcast last night, but found that the live broadcast room was gone. ”
"Barrage cover, barrage cover, this can't be seen by the supertube."
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Magic City CBD, in the Fox Tooth Office Building.
Zhang Qin looked at the dynamics of Ye Lang's live broadcast room, and the whole person was not good.
"This Ye Lang, the live broadcast contract with Fox Tooth has not ended yet, and he will start a new business, hey."
Zhang Qin finally understood at this time that at the beginning, he underestimated Ye Lang, if at that time, he could have a pair of discerning eyes, discover these shining points of Ye Lang, and cooperate with him first, then the future development will definitely be better than now.
It's a pity that Ye Lang is not destined to be a bird in a cage, he is destined to be an eagle to fly.
At this time, the popularity of Ye Lang's live broadcast room soared, and various gifts appeared in an endless stream, and several super pipes also entered Ye Lang's live broadcast room stealthily in order to supervise Ye Lang.
Zhang Qin also kept an eye on Ye Lang's every move.
"Xiao Li, you go and investigate Ye Lang's traffic and popularity statistics today, including Weibo's public opinion channels, all of them are synthesized, and give me a report."
Zhang Qin's assistant asked suspiciously, "Mr. Zhang, what do you want this for?" ”
"Hehe, Xiao Li, did you find it, wherever Ye Lang appears, all the heat is not what he deliberately wants to strive for, and those heat and focus will naturally come to him, but today is different, Ye Lang said some words and did some things."
Zhang Qin's analysis is extremely unique, she faintly feels that Ye Lang's cooking is extremely abnormal, since it is abnormal, there must be a reason for it, what is hidden behind these may be the idea of an entertainment genius.
"A person who can open a studio, a person who dares to argue with the entertainment industry, do you think it's as simple as being just an anchor?"
When Xiao Li heard Zhang Qin's words, he patted his head, "It's worthy of Mr. Zhang, I can't think of this, I'll get it." ”
Thousands of clothes, not sycophants, Zhang Qin's assistant is not a fool, this kind of thing is easy to grasp the leader's fart, anyway, the leader is a cow beep, and he can't understand it a little.
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"Exploring the Qingshui River? What is it? ”
Pickled pepper got angry.
An anchor dares to argue with himself? I can't bear it, I sent out diss as soon as possible, and the other party didn't respond on Weibo?
Just when Pickle Pepper shook his head with a look of disdain, he saw a video.
In the video, Ye Lang talked about rapping.
"Who is this pickled pepper...... Rap? They simply don't know what rap is! ”
Of all the words, Pickled Pepper only remembered these few sentences in his mind.
His eyes turned red, and he had just finished drinking two bottles of wine, and he suddenly burst out.
"Damn, Ye Lang, you wait for me!"
While speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and sat upright, with a tyrannical face.
"Hehe, I heard an anchor actually question our rap industry? So, what are your works? Nunchucks? That's it? Feel free to come and study, I don't charge you tuition, but there are always some people in this historian who are beyond your imagination, please be respectful! What are the things you sing, from beginning to end, I only know hum hey, Lao Tzu's mouth is swaying to my rhythm, and your eardrums don't listen to your command in your body......"
At the same time, in the underground rap world, several people spoke together.
"I don't know the height of the sky, you better open your eyes and look at the world, please, my Ferrari and Lamborghini are no longer touchable."
"The frog at the bottom of the well, why don't you say more."
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