Teng, Xun, video: "The Voice of China" Jay Chou worked as a pianist in a restaurant before his debut, and one day Yu Chengqing came to the store, in order to attract his attention, Jay Chou deliberately played Harlem's song. Now he is the king of Chinese music, and he sits in the voice swivel chair with Haring. He once said: A boy can be ordinary, he can have no money, he can not be good at talking, but he must be serious about the career he loves. He has proven himself, so what are you waiting for?

When talking to the buyer customer about the Taipei real estate project, the buyer customer believes that the house price will continue to fall. If the world and housing prices could be predicted, there would not be a "why bother in the first place". There are always only three answers, one is down, one is unchanged, and one is up. If there is no master, they are just guessing, guessing right is winning, guessing wrong is defeat, the difficulty is that no one wants to believe that it is themselves who lose. Do you believe that you are the loser?

"Double Rhyme Decision" is also a concept of literal and linguistic meaning, and it is also only the beginning and not stated. There is very little finished concept, artistic conception. Finish is not my style, style. In my eyes or in my heart, there is always a song with half of my sad life, this song is like heaven and earth, I call her "The Great Song". You can't hear it, just like you can't listen to your life, you are a song of view, only the emperor of music can compose, since the emperor of music is gone, then I will hum and sing.

is singing the song of Luo Xiaoyun, the goddess of the starry sky, only you can understand. This song has a million notes and a million words of space, and only you have it. Fantasy music for later generations. Your cold front expression is only on your unintentional face, and your barren expression reflects a soft light, and you don't know that the joy under your face is like Cen Cen's Zimanzelan. I don't know how to fill in the color of this realm, absolutely you are like a sprinkled king who has met the king of leisure, and the sky is blue and the sky is blue and the sky is blue. Ready.

Emperor Shiwu looked at the horizon warmly. There is a gentle woman on the horizon, and the woman's name is also Emperor Shiwu. Emperor Shiwu looked at another lonely self softly, so lonely himself. Philosophy is loneliness, loneliness is the poet, powerful loneliness, the Emperor Shiwu turned the gorgeous figure, saw the Emperor of Freedom with the breeze, he smiled, the first emperor of ancient and modern times, he was drunk and forgetful. Long time no see.

That night, the spring rain was like a wonderful dance, and the Emperor Shiwu was as beautiful as the crown of Hengyu, and the heart of the Emperor was free. It's the mood that's too beautiful. She said that she was at ease even if she died, she said that there was nothing in ancient and modern times, but he proudly traveled through the big universe, and she said that her thoughts were in this poem. The Emperor Xiaoyao put his arms around the Emperor Shiwu and flipped through her poems, this poem was written brilliantly, but it was very beautiful, so there was no perfection in the world. She was angry that he had gone through her poems, but he didn't have them. (To be continued......)