"Qinglian" sang the curtain call.

The rest of the singers sang on stage one by one, and they continued to cause discussions on various topics.

One and a half hours passed quickly, and the seventh episode of "The Masked God of Songs" also ended quickly.

At the same time as the show ended, the related hot searches on the Internet also broke out one after another.

"Blue Lotus Sings < Angkor Wat>

"What kind of song is Qinglian humming"

"The Great Doxxing of the Identity of the Dragon"

The Seriously Underrated Golden Rose

Analysis of the Ranking of Singers in the "God of Songs" Program from the Perspective of Singing Skills and Singing Methods

"He Chen's question, what is the difficulty"

"Unicorn is suspected of being a non-Chinese person"

《……》

Even Wang Xie's little assistant Mu Mu also followed the name "Qinglian" on the hot search list.

"Qinglian Assistant's Collapse and Despair Nine Consecutive Shots"

When Xiao Mu ate melons on the Internet and ate them on his head, he couldn't help but shyly bury his head in the quilt, and then rolled back and forth on the bed.

And whether it is a netizen who is chatting passionately or Xiao Mu who feels ashamed, he is not the biggest winner.

After the show was broadcast, Han Lixian, who had been staring at the data in the data center, was also smiling at the moment.

Especially when "Qinglian" appeared on the stage, the obvious bulge has already passed the 10% ratings explosion line.

Han Lixian couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, it seems that inviting Wang Xie is the right one, no wonder his variety show is so good, it turns out that he himself has such a strong sense of variety shows.

However, the center of everyone's discussion, "Qinglian", that is, Wang Xie himself, did not care about any topics about him on the Internet.

His main job now is to choose songs.

Even though he is now a great singer and has a library of countless songs, he is still confused.

At that time, he agreed quickly, because he was backed by the music library of this earth, whether he had heard it or not, he could find it from the music library anyway.

But if you really have to choose yourself, it's just too fatal.

For example, now, he is facing two problems when choosing songs.

One is the three requirements put forward by He Chen, Dahua, popular and popular, history or characters of the Ming Dynasty, the first two are not difficult problems, the most important is the third requirement.

Even if Chongzhen's previous history, the earth and the earth are almost the same, but you have to let him really tell the relevant history of the Ming Dynasty now, In addition to knowing Zhu Yuanzhang, Zhu Di, and Zhu Youzhen, what else does he know?

The second is that there are countless songs in his system library, but if he has heard it, then it is okay to say, but if he has not heard it, he does not know what he is singing.

For example, recently, the music library in his mind is still being updated automatically, and a series of new songs have appeared at the same time, one of which is called "The Greatest Work" that attracted his attention, especially the domineering name and the singer's name, which made him very eager to buy, but he currently has few points, so he still resisted his impulse.

So what exactly do you do now?

Wang Xie's mind kept recalling the few memories of his previous life, but his hands were bored scribbling on the paper.

"Xiaoxie, if you really don't have inspiration, just take a break."

Wang Xie only felt a burst of fragrance, and then two soft wattles gently helped him press his head, of course Wang Xie knew that it was Liu Qin'er who spoke, so he simply closed his eyes and gently leaned on Liu Qin'er's arms.

After a long time, Wang Xie felt much better, then he opened his eyes, and said to Liu Qin'er behind him with a smile: "Qin'er, thank you." ”

"What are you doing with me so politely?" Wang Xie's thanks, in exchange for the coquettishness of the beautiful woman behind him.

Wang Xie listened to Liu Qin'er's anger, and couldn't help rubbing it again in Liu Qin'er's arms, adjusting his posture slightly, and then said with some loss: "Alas, every time I write a song, this kind of time when I can't see the content clearly through a layer of light veil is the most painful." ”

Listening to Wang Xie's complaints, Liu Qin'er couldn't help but comfort again: "Okay, Xiaoxie, creation is originally the work of painting dragons and phoenixes, and you can't be in a hurry if you are in a hurry." ”

Wang Xie, who was originally enjoying Liu Qin'er's careful massage, was a little stupid when he heard Liu Qin'er's words: "Draw the dragon and draw the phoenix, depict the dragon and draw the phoenix." ”

In the corner of Wang Xie's mind, there is a vague shadow of a song, which seems to be related to "Phoenix", and he seems to remember that the background of this song seems to be the Ming Dynasty.

Wang Xie jumped three feet high, quickly rushed to the computer to search for relevant information, and when all the information was displayed in front of his eyes, he couldn't help laughing, so he chose this song.

He Chen's requirements for the Chinese language, popularity and popularity, the history or characters of the Ming Dynasty, this song all met them.

Wang Xie, who found the answer, walked swaggering to Liu Qin'er with the steps of six relatives who did not recognize him, and then hugged Liu Qin'er and kissed him.

"Haha, thank you wife, you are my muse."

Liu Qin'er heard Wang Xie's name, and couldn't help but have a trace of blush on her face, although she has been an old husband and wife for so long, but Wang Xie has been calling Qin'er and Qin'er, and the number of times she has called her wife is simply a handful, and Liu Qin'er seems to be a little unaccustomed.

But then, Liu Qin'er thought of something, couldn't help but widen her eyes, looked at Wang Xie and asked with a sneer: "Xianggong, can you tell the concubine that this muse is that sister, and she can even be called a goddess." ”

Wang Xie, who was originally happy, suddenly felt a chill in his heart when he heard Liu Qin'er's title.

Finished.

There really is no legend in this world of the muse of the goddess of literature and science.

This night, Wang Xie had to spend points to exchange a lot of stories about Greek mythology, and began to tell Liu Qin'er some stories about the muse.

And under Liu Qin'er's constant questioning of the background of the whole story, Wang Xie even talked about the twilight of the gods from the appearance of Zeus, but he didn't expect Liu Qin'er to say a word in the end, which made Wang Xie completely break the defense.

"I didn't expect Xianggong to make up an unprecedented mythological system in order to fulfill a lie, and he has the title of an immortal, which is amazing."

Liu Qin'er was naturally joking, but did Wang Xie feel that he was joking.

That's another story.

……

The next day, Wang Xie stared at the dark circles under his eyes and went to work at Starlight Entertainment.

Today he didn't diligently update "Strange Tales from Liaozhai", he needed to catch up on sleep.

I don't know how long it took for Wang Xie to wake up, because the biological clock in his body reminded him that he was going to eat.

Wang Xie stretched his waist and suddenly felt refreshed.

Looking at the time, it was already 11:55, and it seemed that his biological clock was still very punctual.

When he walked outside the office and was about to call Sun Fei to go to dinner together, he found that there was one more person in the office.

Looking at the thin figure sitting straight on the hospitality sofa in the office, Wang Xie recalled for a while before remembering who the young man in front of him was.

That's right, Jiang Zong is here.

Wang Xie was just about to step forward to take a closer look, Jiang Zong heard the voice and turned his head to look over, and when he saw that it was Wang Xie, Jiang Zong quickly stood up and bowed 90 degrees to Wang Xie respectfully.

"Hello, Mr. Wang Xie."

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