As soon as she heard Yang Yue mention her studies, Qu Rong died down.

She knew that even if she could pass Yang Yue's level, she wouldn't be able to pass her parents' level.

Her parents' requirements for her are: It's okay to be a singer, but she can't delay her studies.

It is conceivable that if the live broadcast affects the study, parents will definitely oppose it.

Moreover, the older generation has a certain prejudice against the emerging industry of live broadcasting.

In the end, Qu Rong could only change the topic again and said, "Then you have time to come and listen to us practice tomorrow - we have already sung very well." ”

Yang Yue nodded, "Okay, I just want to see it too." ”

"Then I'll go back and watch your live broadcast."

Qu Rong got up as she spoke, waved her hand to Yang Yue like a rabbit, and ran away with a burst of fragrance.

Yang Yue looked at the time and found that it was almost seven o'clock, so he said, "I'll go wash my face." Prepare for the live stream. ”

"Hmm."

Ma Feifei nodded and happily went to the live broadcast room.

It's the happiest time of the day for her.

···

The next day, Friday.

In the morning, Yang Yue went to study in the Shenyin improvement class.

In the afternoon, I came back to the villa next door to see the progress of the three girls practicing the song, and found that it was indeed very good, not weaker than the original song in his memory, and even better.

But Yang Yue did not praise the three girls too much, but encouraged them to continue to work hard and strive for perfection.

Back at the old dream studio, Yang Yue was busy setting up a property company on the Internet.

He is going to be a behind-the-scenes boss of this property company, and he will hand it over to professionals to operate after it is established.

Of course, the company's takeover of the Genting Pavilion property where he lives will certainly not change.

Yang Yue really likes this place in Genting Villa.

There are even consideration of buying a couple of villas here in the future for bigger renovations.

It's a pity that the house price in Shenhai is too expensive.

Even in a remote place like Genting Villa, a villa costs tens of millions at the very least.

Although he has money now, it is not suitable for him to squander it.

There's no need for that.

You can wait until you have more money in the future.

Nowadays, social and commercial activities are very developed, and there are even companies that specialize in helping people open companies.

In a big city like Shenhai, this kind of person is quite credible.

Yang Yue posted his investment intentions and related information on the Internet, so he didn't care about it.

With money in his hand, he waited for someone to come to him.

After doing this, Yang Yue began to code words.

After recording the program for three weeks, although the manuscript of "Ghost Blows the Lantern" has not decreased, it has not increased, and it has remained at more than 100,000 words.

With Yang Yue's code word speed, in fact, the code word time has been greatly reduced.

Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be at least two or three hundred thousand manuscripts.

Yang Yue still wants to finish writing "Ghost Blowing the Lamp" as soon as possible and then open a new book - this is also a major obsession of the original owner.

Since he has time, of course, he has to save the manuscript in multiple codewords.

As for the songs to be used in the final round of "Gold Medal Singer-Songwriter", he has already chosen, he just needs to find time to practice and record it.

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, it was another day, and it was Saturday night.

A lot of people are sitting in front of their computers, or in front of their televisions.

After the first two rounds of "Gold Medal Singer-Songwriter" were broadcast, the ratings of the program increased again.

Because the quality of the songs on the first two rounds of the show is high enough, and the content is exciting enough, more people will watch it.

After the show starts.

is still according to the rules, starting from the lowest score in the previous round.

When Zhao Sheng, Sheng Xia, Mao Xinran, and Weng Ziyu finished singing in turn, many people felt a little wrong, and discussed it on the barrage of the show.

"The quality of the songs in this round feels obviously worse than the previous round."

"There are four songs, all of which can only be said to be generally good, and none of them are amazing."

"Anyway, is it difficult to write songs with wings as imagery?"

"Mao Xinran's "I Want to Have a Pair of Wings" is very good, it's because your ears are too mouthful, right?"

"I think Weng Ziyu's "Plugging in the Wings of Love for You" is also okay."

"Don't you understand? This is because they know that they can't win against Yang Yue, and they are ready to lie down. ”

"That's right, lie flat and let my brother Shen crush you, haha!"

"I guess I think that no matter how good the song is, I can't win Yang Yue, so I just don't come out with a really good song, after all, a good song is not a cabbage."

"The truth ahead."

"Now I can only look forward to Yang Yue's song."

Just when the barrage was full of discussions, in the show, Yang Yue took the stage.

"The song I'm bringing to you today is called 'Angel's Wings'."

Yang Yue simply reported the name of the song, and a soft prelude dominated by acoustic guitar sounds sounded.

Then Yang Yue spoke, his voice clear but slightly melancholy.

But it's very magnetic, making people feel like a lover is by his side and confides in him warmly-

"Where are the fallen leaves going with the wind?

Leave only the sky beautiful

The figure that once flew and danced

Like angel wings

Across my ~happy past~"

This song is accompanied by Yang Yue's live singing, which is very infectious, and with only one paragraph, it seems that the entire studio is surrounded by a faint sadness.

The camera shifts from Yang Yue to the three judges, other singer-songwriters, and the audience.

Everyone is listening to the song.

Even someone has already thought of something, and their eyes are stained with sadness.

Soon the second stanza of the main song is sung, and the chorus part is coming.

The emotions in the song are also stacked to the peak.

"I'm sure you're still here

Never left

My love watches over you like an angel

If life ends here

Since then, there has been no me

I will find an angel to love you for me~"

Hearing this, many girls on the scene and in front of the screen finally couldn't help it and cried.

Even among the male audiences, there are many red eyes.

Yang Yue sang very devotedly on the stage, he didn't know what he thought, and his eyes were slightly red.

"If life ends here

Since then, there has been no me

I will find an angel to love you for me

I'll find an angel to go for me~love you~"

After Yang Yue finished singing, the end of the song dispersed, and the scene was quiet for seven or eight seconds in a faint sad atmosphere before continuous applause rang out.

Many of the girls applauded with tears in their eyes.

Maybe it's the experience of the last round of singer-songwriter shows.

The rules of this round of the program have changed slightly, that is, after the song is sung, the singer-songwriter has a chance to state the background of the songwriting.

The first four people are like this, and Yang Yue is naturally no exception.

"This song is really sentimental." The host Brother Bin sighed, and then asked: "Next, please Yang Yue tell us about the background of the creation of this song." ”

Yang Yue had already prepared, Shi Shiran, but his voice still carried the magnetism and melancholy sadness of singing.

"This song is not about my own experience, but about a love story.

There was a young couple who had just fallen in love, and the woman suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized, and after examination, it was learned that she had cancer.

The boy did not abandon the girl because of this, but has been silently accompanying and working hard to make money and take care of the girl.

But then unfortunately, the boy had a car accident in the process of part-time food delivery, and passed away one step ahead of the girl. ”

Speaking of this, Yang Yue stopped.

Originally, some female viewers at the scene could still hold back their tears, and some of the tears that cried before have been contained.

But as soon as he heard Yang Yue's story, he immediately broke all the defenses, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

In the close-up, some girls couldn't help but cry, covering their mouths and whimpering.

Off-screen, many people watch shows at home or in other private spaces, without caring about their image, and they cry more.

There are not only girls, but even some men who are easily sentimental.

The top of the show was crowded with the words "tears".

swiped away several screens in a row before other barrages appeared-

"I'll cry to death!"

"Brother Shen's song is too wasted tissue, woo oo(╥_╥)o"

"Although I was very sad when I listened to the song, I could barely hold back, but when I heard this story, I completely broke my defense, and I felt that my tears were going to dry."

"Why tell such a sad story!!"

"Can't a girl be healed, marry a boy, and live happily ever after?"

"Hey, Brother Shen's song is very good, but it's too easy to be moved and make people cry."

“···”

At this time, the camera showed the judges' seats and guest seats, and many people found that not only Xiao Yu was crying, but even Mao Xinran and Midsummer were secretly wiping their tears.

Especially Mao Xinran, her eyes are red, and her makeup is crying.

On the stage, Brother Bin also had red eyes and sighed: "Alas, I shouldn't have asked you to tell this story, how many tissues do the audience have to waste." ”

His gag exclamation barely lightened the sad atmosphere in the studio.

"Please ask the audience and the three judges to score."

The two-minute scoring time (which is also the ad break) passes quickly.

The judges began to evaluate and scored brightly.

This time it was Xiao Yu who came first.