This lyric made Dou Liangyu open his eyes, and his eyes were full of surprise. seems to be shocked by these sharp lyrics.

This lyric also made Han Ying's spirit a little excited, and she was a little excited. I don't know if the emotion was substituted into the song, and there was some kind of touch.

In fact, in the original version, Shao Shuai, who has a hoarse voice, sings more sensitively. The unforgettable thoughts and regrets that cannot be loved are vividly interpreted.

However, this version sung by Han Ying is also good, with a delicate voice with a continuous texture, giving people a long aftertaste.

There is sadness and nostalgia, sweetness and regret, anyway, Han Shuang is very satisfied. After finishing the song, Han Ying stood up excitedly.

"Han Shuang, you ...... You, I love this song so much! At first, I thought the lyrics were a bit straightforward, but when I sang them, I really ...... It's really singing to my heart! Han Shuang didn't react much, but Dou Liangyu shook his hand vigorously, and a smug smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

Even though her Daqu father has been affirmed by many people, she is still very happy to be recognized again.

Han Shuang smiled and said: "You interpret it very well, your emotions are very measured, not bland or heartbreaking, and there is a faint sorrow." He first praised it, and then, in terms of singing skills, he added a little bit of his own advice.

When I sang it the second time, I was a little more emotional than the first time. When she sang it for the third time, she didn't know what she thought of, and before the song was finished, Han Ying was already crying.

After adjusting your mood, you can sing it for the fourth and fifth times...... There's no way, time is very tight, and if you enter the list earlier, you may be able to recover a little disadvantage.

Han Ying corrected the questions raised by Han Shuang little by little, she didn't know how many times she had sung it, and by the time Han Shuang was satisfied, it was almost eleven o'clock in the night.

Han Shuang applauded symbolically twice, nodded in approval: "Very good, this time your state has been completely integrated with the song, I believe that if you continue to sing, you will not break through." Wait for you to cooperate with the recording engineer to record the finished product and hand it over to the operation, so that they can enter the list as soon as possible, and in the future, this song will be yours. Han Ying nodded vigorously, her eyes full of irrepressible excitement.

In Zhongzhou, I don't know how many singers want to have a piece of Sun Guiying's work but can't! And she finally has a work by Sun Guiying!

And it's such an excellent work, I believe this will definitely become her masterpiece! After arranging, he and Dou Liangyu left hand in hand.

...... It's getting late, it's a bit unrealistic to go home and cook again, and there's no such vibe.

So, the two found a hot pot restaurant with an elegant environment and ate a hot and spicy mutton shabu.

On the way home, Han Shuang drove the car, Dou Liangyu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, took off his high heels, adjusted to a comfortable lying position, and the jade feet wrapped in one-piece stockings went straight to the center console of the vehicle.

Even the skirt suit was deliberately raised above the knees, and the calves wrapped in stockings were straight and flat.

There's a little bit of indecency, a little bit of sexiness, and a little bit of seduction. Han Shuang said angrily: "If you're tired, just lie down, it's not good-looking." Dou Liangyu said casually: "There is no one else in the car, and you are my man, who will say that I am not good-looking?" You? After a long period of contact, some of Dou Liangyu's little girls' hearts have also been revealed.

However, Han Shuang is very inclusive, and naturally he will not take such a harmless move to heart.

smiled at the moment: "Don't forget, there is also monitoring!" Dou Liangyu pouted: "Who would be so boring to shoot the co-pilot of other people's vehicles." With that, she lowered her legs anyway.

"Han Shuang, why did you come up with the idea of creating a ballad?" Han Shuang replied: "I think Han Ying is quite suitable for the style of folk songs that are slowly sung, if a folk record is released in the future, with her image and temperament, the effect will definitely be better." ”

"I don't argue with that, but if you want to compete in an event like a tournament, especially if you have to fight against Sparkle, choose. Isn't the ballad too sloppy? Han Shuang frowned, and quickly thought of why Dou Liangyu said this.

Whether on Earth or on Blue Star, folk is a niche music. Even if it has been brilliant for a certain period of time, it is not low in mainstream music such as pop and popularity.

In the Xia Kingdom, it is not even as influential as rock 'n' roll. Niche means a small audience, which means that downloads are likely to fall short of expectations.

It's going to be put on hold for a normal month, no matter how you experiment, it's fine, but this month is a ring battle between him and Shine!

Winning or losing is even more important.

"It's okay, I didn't expect this song to beat Furukawa, and there are four more chances, do I?" Dou Liangyu said quietly: "But you only have fourteen days, are you sure you can write a divine comedy that surpasses [understanding you]?" Han Shuang shrugged: "Who knows, there will be motivation when there is pressure, let's see how Yihui plays his cards!" This is his truth, although he can move the classic Divine Comedy of the Celestial Empire in minutes, but he also has to judge the situation.

Not to mention anything else, Dong Chou's [Nunchucks] is an absolute divine comedy, right? In the Celestial Empire, it was also a terrifying existence that created a genre of music.

has created countless miracles, and with this song, he made the Dong Chou Award soft-handed and completely confirmed the title of Little Heavenly King.

But if it is put in the music environment of Zhongzhou, the classic index will be reduced by at least half! Maybe people will even scold garbage!

Because it is not too consistent with the overall music environment of Zhongzhou. Han Shuang once figured out the current music atmosphere in Zhongzhou, which is roughly equivalent to the Celestial Empire around the millennium.

How to judge that a song can be widely sung in Zhongzhou, first of all, the words. As the most important window for conveying emotions, lyrics occupy a big role!

If you can write an emotional lyric, then the song is at least half the battle.

It's like the Celestial Empire in later generations, a song with a mouth can also form a trend, if it was left here, it would have been drowned in saliva a long time ago.

The second is the song. The style of music must be catchy, and the rhythmic melody of the chords must be easily accessible to the general public and immersed in it.

If you can do these two things, plus a little luck, it's basically a golden song. It is precisely because of this insight into this characteristic that Han Shuang will have frequent golden songs.

Not to mention anything else, there are many emotionally charged songs like [Understand You]! It's all about choice.

He is now waiting for Yihui to play his cards, and only by mastering the direction of Yihui's work can he prescribe the right medicine.

Dou Liangyu didn't continue to ask, she knew that the current Han Shuang must be under a lot of pressure. As the woman behind him, she felt that she could help him relax, but not put pressure on him.

Even she was ready to comfort Han Shuang after the defeat. After all, he is not fighting against one person, but the overall Qu Dad of Radiance.

It is a great courage to dare to fight, but as for whether to win or not, the result is not so important. When she got home, she chirped and circled around Dou Liangyu, as if complaining about why she came back so late.

At this time, 100 points are almost 30 pounds, and it seems a little difficult to hold it again. However, Dou Liangyu still held it in his arms, treating it as a close friend, telling the reason for his late return.

At this time, it was already early in the morning, but Han Shuang was still ready to upload a piece of snow. It's been a few times, and he himself feels a little embarrassed.

omitting the part of fighting with 100 points, Han Shuang went to take a shower first, changed into a set of comfortable pajamas, and turned on the computer codeword.

I don't even have time to look at the bustling book review section. After settling down one hundred points, Dou Liangyu also walked in.

Without disturbing Han Shuang, she walked into the bathroom with her dressing gown. The sound of running water and the pleasant little tone from Dou Liangyu's mouth did not distract Han Shuang.

At this time, all he had in his eyes was the words on the screen. Twenty minutes later, the sound of rushing water stopped abruptly.

Coincidentally, Han Shuang also happened to upload a 10,000-character chapter, and was about to go to the book review area to see the readers' feedback, when Dou Liangyu, who was wrapped in a nightgown, came straight to him.

Han Shuang subconsciously glanced at her, and then turned his head again. A little puzzled: "It's all sleeping, why are you still wearing stockings?" It turned out that Dou Liangyu had a pair of black stockings on his jade legs under his nightgown, a white bathrobe and black stockings, which looked ...... The visual impact is a bit big.

Dou Liangyu smiled and asked, "Is it good-looking?" Han Shuang was stunned: "Is it good-looking?" ”

"Stockings."

"Beautiful."

"Liar, you didn't even look at it in the car." Han Shuang's mouth twitched, do women love to hold grudges so much?

Anyway, I'm driving a car, how can I look at what you're wearing! But no matter how upright he is, he won't say anything to ruin the fun at such an ambiguous time.

He nodded sincerely: "It's really good-looking." Dou Liangyu raised his eyebrows proudly: "Since you said it looks good, then I won't take it off." As he spoke, he gently tugged on the tie around his waist, and the nightgown slipped down his shoulders.

The lights are off.