The interlude is cold and sad.

Lin Xia had already stepped down from the covered bridge.

His face was illuminated by the moonlight, his brow furrowed slightly, and he shook his head with a sigh.

As a qualified singer, you need to make the emotion more intense after the interlude, which can make the subsequent outburst more moving.

Lin Xia naturally knew that he had simulated the homesick scene countless times, as well as the mood of missing his lover.

He struggled to incorporate these two feelings into the song, and began the second verse of the main song.

"In March, the smoke and the warbler flew and the grass grew, and the catkins flew and saw the hometown ......"

Maybe it's because it's already in the groove.

Many people at the scene were immersed in this bleak and melancholy song.

"Qin Lan's little friend's attainments in the ancient style have surpassed us too much......" Mo Lao patted his thigh and praised Qin Lan very bluntly.

"I rarely write ancient songs, but every time I listen to Qin Lan's songs, I want to give them a try, but I delete them every time I finish writing." Jiang Liang was not to be left behind and defended his position as Lan Blow.

"Hehe, if I heard it right, the rhyme of this song is full, it is all ang, Qin Lan Xiaoyou is worthy of being a talent praised even by literary masters." Mo Lao, as the recognized No. 1 Lan Fuki, how could he show weakness.

"Actually, I found out a long time ago, and this kind of rhyme is not a pro-rhyme, but while retaining the artistic conception, it is accurate to every sentence, Qin Lan, you are too perverted, you are simply a rhyming maniac!" Jiang Liang continued.

And what can Qin Lan do?

In the face of the compliments of the two, she could only nod her head again and again.

In the past, they were all on stage, and they couldn't hear their discussions about themselves, but now the two Lan blows sit next to them, not only to listen to them praise themselves, but also to respond, Qin Lan suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Tang Yan saw her thoughts, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook slightly.

However, when Zhao Lijun heard the explanation of the two bigwigs, he realized that there were so many awesome things about this song.

In his heart, his admiration for Qin Lan was like a surging river, endless!

When the song "Lu Xingyue" was sung.

The cameraman didn't know if it was intentional, and when he gave the audience a shot, he gave Qin Lan a big close-up of their row.

The audience in the live broadcast room was about to leave after listening to the song, when they suddenly saw these familiar faces.

I was stunned!

"There are a total of five of the most powerful bigwigs in the Nima Federation music scene, and three of them are here at a small exhibition!"

"That old man is the president of the Opera Association, this is a heavyweight, could it be that these are all invited by the Tourism Association to the town?"

"Come on, do you think anyone can invite these big guys?"

"Do you remember the last premiere of "Huo Yuanjia"?"

"Shhh...... These people are all here because of Qin Lan's new song! ”

"These three Lan blows and sits together, I really want to know how Qin Lan feels!"

After everyone figured out the relationship, they were shocked again.

However, Qin Lan was a little tormented.

"Look at other people's Xiaolan and Yan boys, they have great achievements at a young age, can't you let me save my worries?" The topic that the elder would care about was more commonplace, and he directly pointed at Qin Lan and said to Zhou Xinying.

And Zhou Xinying was afraid that her grandfather would oppose her and Lin Xia, so she had to resign herself: "Qin Lan is a genius, Brother Tang has been very powerful since he was a child, and I want to be like them, but my strength doesn't allow it, but grandpa don't worry, I will work hard!" ”

Zhou Xinying has liked Lin Xia since he was a little singer, and recently had contact with Lin Xia because of some opportunities, in the contact, Zhou Xinying finally took Lin Xia down, and now she is worried that her family will not agree, she is with Lin Xia.

"Ahem...... It's over. "Qin Lan had a hard time dealing with Mo Lao and Jiang Liang, and now he has joined an old president.

She now feels that she is someone else's child, being used by her elders to educate her juniors.

Feeling Zhou Xinying's somewhat resentful gaze, Qin Lan had to sigh.

Alas......

If the effort is useful, what else does the system do?

"Xinying is also very good, she also won the gold medal editor trophy some time ago." Tang Yan came out to play the round, and he felt that if he didn't say something, it would be a little inappropriate.

"She's just a little fight, how can she compare with you?" The elder said angrily.

Zhou Xinying's eyes became even more melancholy.

Fortunately, at this time, Lin Xia's singing on stage had been completed.

There is no show after the end.

Under the host's report, the audience began to end unsatisfied.

"Old Mo, Teacher Jiang Liang, Old Zhou, what are your next arrangements?" Qin Lan breathed a sigh of relief and got up and asked.

"Haha, we made an appointment to go to tea, you young people can just play by yourself." The elder said with a smile.

"Then grandpa, I won't accompany you." Zhou Xinying also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Learn more from Xiaolan," the old president wanted to say, ...... more.

was interrupted by Zhou Xinying: "Oh, okay, no problem, don't nag!" ”

Mo Lao: After chatting with Qin Lan for a few words.

He and the elder walked towards the outside of the venue.

Qin Lan looked at Tang Yan: "Let's go backstage to find Brother Lin." ”

At this time, Zhao Lijun, who had not spoken, suddenly said: "I'll take you there, it's over there." ”

He gestured to the side of the stage.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you." Qin Lan nodded.

In the chat just now, he knew that this Zhao Lijun's identity was the son of the vice president of the Tourism Association.

However, I heard that this Zhao Lijun is a singer before, and the tourism association is also going to sing this song to him, and Qin Lan designated Lin Xia, when chatting, Zhao Lijun did not talk about this topic, but has always been very friendly, which made Qin Lan a little surprised.

The group followed Zhao Lijun towards the backstage.

On the way, Qin Lan was a little curious: "I heard that you are a singer?" ”

Zhao Lijun paused, turned around and smiled bitterly: "I'm not a singer, I'm just covering other people's works on the Internet, and the only song that belongs to me is the advertising song that my father wants to come by going through the back door." ”

He has an open-minded personality and feels that there is nothing that cannot be said about this.

Although it was because of his father's relationship that he got the travel theme song of the previous association, he knew that it was because the song was originally written by an amateur producer, and it was a dialect song that no one wanted to sing at all.

In Zhao Lijun's eyes, although others look down on him, although it is not a formal song at all, he is willing to sing it, because he has always wanted to have a song exclusive to him.

It's just that this kind of dialect song is crudely produced, and there is no way to get on the music platform at all.

"Why don't you go to an entertainment company?" Qin Lan continued to ask.

As soon as she heard Zhao Lijun speak, she found that his voice was very distinctive. (End of chapter)