Silence chuckled.

"That's right, it's really good!"

"But I didn't hear it either. Your lyrics use the second style."

"Although the song "Dissipating Sorrow" is very good, the emotion is not that subtle, and the writing is not particularly aesthetically pleasing!"

Yang Mi, who was still harboring resentment, spoke provocatively.

"Oh, I usually don't sing this kind of Huaxia-style songs easily..."

"I'm afraid that after listening to it, you will be unable to extricate yourself, and listening to other songs will taste like chewing wax."

"At that time, the musicians in Huaxia may really want to hunt and kill me collectively."

"Although now, I have already raised the threshold for many musicians."

"But it still affects a small number of people..."

"Wait for the day when my Chinese wind comes out."

"Tsk tsk..."

"I'm afraid the entire music circle will cause a bloodbath because of me."

Mo Mo stroked his chin, bragging shamelessly.

Huang Lei, He Jiong and the others rolled their eyes in unison again.

Regardless of whether he is a man or a demon, anyway, Brother Teng's thick-skinned essence is really well-handled.

Mouth never lost!

Even if the whole body is soft... the mouth is hard!

Di Lieba, Guan Xiaotong, Zhang Zifeng, and Zhao Jinmai are members of the Pretender Alliance.

Although he rolled his eyes, it was hard not to agree with what Shen Mo said just now.

The songs this guy sang, and the songs written for Deng Ziqi and Zhang Shaohan.

Indeed, it has changed the status quo of the music circle today and raised the threshold of the music circle.

Previously, on Douyin and the Internet, there were overwhelming saliva songs...

Because of the appearance of silence, all disappeared.

There is no way, every song that this guy releases within a day is a classic, how can everyone still think about listening to those mouthwatering songs!

The same is true for the audience in the live broadcast room...

Although what this guy said was arrogant, arrogant, and shameless.

 780 But the music he made really gave him the capital of arrogance and arrogance.

"My God, I can't take it anymore."

"Just talk but don't practice fake moves, Mr. Shen...can we speak with facts?"

"Come on, let me bring you the guitar."

"Please, give me a song of your so-called Chinese style, let me open my eyes!"

As Yang Mi said, she got up and brought the guitar to Shen Mo.

"Don't make trouble, you won't sing easily after you say it."

Shen Mo waved his hand and refused, and Yang Mi handed over the guitar.

"I don't think you have such a song."

"Or if you sing it and find out that it can't reach the level you boasted about, I'm afraid we will laugh at you!"

"Do you dare to continue the bet?"

"Let the people at the scene be the judges. If your singing reaches the level you boasted about, the bet I lost to you before will be doubled."

"And if the songs you sing can't reach this level... the previous loss I lost to you will be wiped out."

Yang Mi said provocatively with a face full of fighting spirit.

She hasn't forgotten that she owes her father something silent.

"Cut...why should I bet with you!"

"For me, there is no difference between hearing you call Dad once and calling you Dad twice!"

Silence remained unmoved.

Angry Yang Mi's chest fluctuated...

But what this guy said does make sense.

He made a bet before that he wanted to call himself Dad, all he wanted was to conquer himself, just a sense of satisfaction.

Calling Dad once and calling Dad twice does not increase this sense of satisfaction.

What should I do?

Call something else?

"I... I'll bet with you!"

"Brother Teng, I also want to hear you sing another song."

"If it is really the Huaxia style you mentioned, and more than half of the people present agree."

"I... I will also accompany Sister Mi, and call you Dad together!"

Song Yi on the opposite side suddenly spoke.

To everyone's incomparable surprise.

What happened to this girl today...

Just now Yang Mi boldly confessed, whether she was trying to smooth things over or had other thoughts, but she also confessed, it was not quite right.

This (agbe) time, he even took the initiative to get involved.

It can be seen that her interest in this man is very high! ! !

In the live broadcast room, Song Yi's fans were even more mournful.

It's over, it's over.

Our cheongsam goddess... has completely fallen.

Without warning, it sank very deep.

The kind that can't be pulled out with all your might.

"Hey...Song Tie, you really are very strong!"

"There are still poles delivered to the door, wanting to call Dad."

Hearing Song Yi's words, she teased with a silent smile.

Song Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him.

"Whoever loses wins is not certain."

"If you lose..."

"Then Sister Mi and Bailu lost to you before, but it will be avoided."

Song Yi said aggressively.

"Although, your bet is not fair."

"But it doesn't matter, because I will never lose."

"Little Tiezi, get ready to call Dad!"

He said silently, with a smug smile on his face.

It's one step closer to my plan to call my father my Goddess!Not bad.

"cut……"

"Come on, let's all listen."

Yang Mi rolled her eyes and handed over the guitar again.

then……

Silence refused again.

"Since it is a Huaxia style song, how can it be accompanied by a guitar?"

After finishing speaking, Shen Mo got up and walked to the small warehouse next to the live broadcast dispatching room.

Not long after...

Holding a bamboo flute in his hand and a guzheng in his arms, he came out from inside.

This program group was a recorded program before, like a time concert.

Anyway, in the prop library, there are suona, guzheng, bamboo flute, pipa, all kinds of Chinese and Western musical instruments.

"Uncle Shen, can you still play the guzheng???"

He Jiong couldn't help asking a question.

"Of course it is..."

"Otherwise, what else am I playing, Huaxia style!"

Said silently, put the zither on the table.

I checked the flute film, and tuned the strings of the guzheng and the wild goose column.

"Ding ding... dong dong..."

Beautiful and crisp notes flow through the strings of the zither.

Just a few casual touches made many people experience a different feeling.

This is the Chinese people, the genes in their bones, and the resonance of this instrument...

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