The prelude of the song was played by the erhu, and accompanied by the story of the song narrated by Wen Zheng, the live broadcast room with more than 10 million people was silent.
Lin Qi's eyes were full of tears and she stared blankly at Wen Zheng playing the erhu on the screen.
Wang Sisi wiped her tears while choking and muttering: "Wen Zheng, just sing, why do you have to tell stories, wu wu wu..."
Lin Qingge looked at Wen Zheng on the screen and frowned.
She suddenly remembered that when she persuaded Wen Zheng to stand on a united front with Yueyin Records, he had repeatedly expressed that he did not want to cause trouble, but when she said the words "Dragon Kingdom needs you", his attitude immediately changed, and
He made the bold statement "Let's fight then, I, Wen Zhengfeng, will accompany you to the end."
"Maybe I still underestimated him, or maybe... I never understood him."
Lin Qingge sighed softly.
In the live broadcast room.
The prelude of the song ended quickly, and Wen Zheng sang the lyrics while playing the erhu.
"When the play breaks, the sleeves rise and fall, the joys and sorrows sing, it has nothing to do with me."
"The fans open and close, the gongs and drums sound and then fall silent. Who can tell who is in the play and outside the play?"
As soon as the two lyrics came out, the live broadcast room gradually regained its vitality.
Many netizens praised the song for its good lyrics, but they also couldn't help but complain a little, but the song was too sad, which made the listeners feel panicked.
"I'm used to blending all the joy, anger, sorrow and joy into the ink, so what if the lyrics are sung through, the bones and ashes are all mine."
"Duckweed can bear to watch the mountains and rivers burning in the troubled times. I am humble and dare not forget about my country, even if no one knows me."
As soon as these two sentences came out, all netizens were completely off guard.
"Tears."
"I am too humble to worry about my country, even if no one knows me. Why do you write so desolately!"
"As a grown man, I can't help crying."
"Those two times in the story when the opera stopped suddenly, the famous actor must have left with a smile in the end."
"Woooooooo..."
"This song goes so well with the erhu, but it's a bit boring."
"They say that actors are ruthless, but who knows that actors also have heart? Such a lowly person dare not forget about the country!"
"Cry for me!"
"Do you have to be so miserable? Wen Zheng, you've had enough."
…
Without waiting for netizens to become emotionally unstable, the second verse of the lyrics was sung by Feng Qin in a dramatic voice, accompanied by Wen Zheng's erhu.
"When people in the audience walk by, they don't see the old color."
"The people on the stage were singing, a heartbreaking farewell song."
"The word "love" is hard to write in ink, but when she sings it, it must be reconciled with blood."
"The curtain rises, the curtain falls, who is the guest..."
The drama was accompanied by the melancholy erhu accompaniment, which shocked all netizens to goosebumps, including Wen Zheng.
Feng Qin's singing is definitely of a high standard!
"Damn it! What a stroke of genius! This drama is absolutely a stroke of genius!"
"It gave me goosebumps..."
"It's amazing! It's so amazing!"
"I seemed to hear the sound echoing between heaven and earth, lighting a fire! I heard the elegy in the firelight."
"She sings, she must be reconciled with blood, woo woo woo..."
For a time, many netizens flocked to Feng Qin's live broadcast room, causing her popularity to skyrocket again, approaching the five million mark.
This is already beyond the level of a first-line anchor.
However, Wen Zheng's popularity has not decreased but increased. In addition to the netizens who came after hearing the news, there are countless other anchors who are live broadcasting in Yuanlang. They also enter the live broadcast room one after another, just to see what Wen Zhengyong says in the mouths of his fans.
What a tear-jerking song I wrote in just a few minutes.
Soon, the song came to the end.
The erhu in Wen Zheng's hand still didn't stop until he finished singing the last chorus, and the erhu sound slowly stopped.
Feng Qin used a dramatic tone to sing euphemistically and helplessly:
"After you sing, I will appear on the stage. Don't laugh at the romantic drama, don't laugh at people's absurdity."
"I have also asked about the youth and the youth, and I have also sang about the rise and fall."
"The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is sentimental, how to think about it?"
"The Tao is ruthless, the Tao is sentimental, and it takes a lot of thinking."
The song ends a long time ago.
Wen Zheng sat blankly in front of the camera with his erhu in hand, contemplative and silent, as did Feng Qin, who was also on the microphone.
Lin Qi held the watermelon that fell to the ground and was cracked, and she was in a daze.
There is no doubt that Wen Zheng used his strength to gain her recognition.
But she couldn't figure it out. When she heard others mocking her for being a ruthless actor, she clearly had thousands of words in her heart. Why did the pen tip seem to weigh tens of millions of kilograms when she picked up the pen?
Is it true, as Wen Zheng said, that what he lacks is experience and experience?
"well……"
Finally, Wen Zheng's long sigh woke up countless people, "It's a pity. This song has a wide range of sounds and complex emotions. It's difficult to fully express it with just the erhu. If you feel it carefully, it still doesn't make sense."
Feng Qin calmed down and said hurriedly: "It's already very good, Teacher Wen Zheng. I gained a lot today, thank you."
Her silence after singing was completely different from Wen Zheng's. She was shocked first and then filled with emotion.
I was shocked that Wen Zheng could write such a song in just a few minutes. I was also shocked that in the story and in the song, the protagonist's strong emotion was that he was humble and did not dare to forget about his country, and he dared to sacrifice his life for peace.
This level of lyrics and music, this perfect combination of pop and drama, can be said to be the perfect pioneer of ancient songs!
"That's it for today. I'll take some time to polish the arrangement, and then we'll go to the company to record it."
Wen Zheng said with a smile.
Feng Qin was pleasantly surprised when he heard that Wen Zheng's new song was his own. After thanking him repeatedly, he politely and voluntarily quit Lianmai.
Wen Zheng looked at the time and realized that it would be a while before the broadcast could be downloaded, so he gathered his thoughts and prepared to chat with netizens.
When he turned his attention to the live broadcast again, his face couldn't help but darken again.
"Wen Zheng's little fans, give away the anchor's super popularity x100!"
"Wen Zheng's little fans, give away the anchor's super popularity x100!"
When Lin Qingge used his own account to reward Wen Zheng, the screen was flooded with reward reminders from other people.
"The little bear is not a bear, the anchor is super popular x100 as a gift!"
"Wen Zheng's rumored girlfriend will give away the anchor's super hot x100!"
"My heart is as calm as water, and the anchor is super popular x10 as a gift!"
"Wen Zheng's little fans, give away the anchor's super popularity x100!"
"Wen Zheng's little fan, I will give the anchor a big sword x20!"
…
Wen Zheng was speechless as he watched Lin Qingge take the lead in collecting gifts.
The platform is all yours, but you are still frantically buying gifts here, even though it goes out with your left hand and goes in with your right hand, don’t you consider the tax cost?
Why do I need so much money from you?
Master, I already have a house, a car, and a girl, but now I just need a child, but that’s still early.
This Wang Sisi is also crazy. We are all our own people, so what are you doing with this reward? Why don’t you give money to Boss Lin? You are such a waste of money, you bitch.
Do I need this method to increase my popularity?
Just when he was about to open his mouth to persuade these fans who were frantically shopping for gifts, the screen suddenly stopped moving.
As soon as I refresh the page, the page crashes.
"Holy crap! Is there something wrong with my computer?"
Wen Zheng exclaimed and couldn't wait for the technical department to contact him, so he quickly found the phone number of the person in charge of the platform. However, what made him even more speechless was that when he dialed the number, it showed that he was on a call.
Helpless, he had no choice but to call his assistant Li Nan, only to learn that the entire Yuanlang live broadcast platform had completely collapsed.
Just a minute ago.
Boss Lin, like most netizens, just came out of the emotion of "Chi Ling", and the first thing he thought of was to give the anchor some gifts. After all, this anchor is really awesome.
As a result, millions of people are buying gifts at the same time, and the server and backend of Yuanlang Live are unable to withstand it.
Boss Lin made a phone call directly to the person in charge of the platform. The person in charge said with a grimace: "We are doing emergency treatment here, and we will try to restore it within ten minutes. It is really because the traffic on Wen Zheng's side is too heavy, and the server cannot be stabilized.
"
"In the live broadcast room of a big anchor, there are usually five to six million people watching online at the same time, which rarely happens. Wen Zheng has five to six million people paying for gifts at the same time, not counting those barrages. He
There were nearly 30 million people in the live broadcast room just now, which has far exceeded our original design level. We have been thinking of ways..."
Lin Qing interrupted in a cold voice: "Don't complain to me, I just want the result. It will be solved within ten minutes, and everyone will receive a bonus! If it can't be solved, you and the people in the technical department will get out!"