After the tempo in the live broadcast room was finally normal, Er Ke suddenly remembered one thing. The song that Lin Dong wanted to listen to last time, no matter how he looked for it, he couldn't find it. After asking all the friends around him, he had never heard of it.

Erke couldn't help asking: "Brother Lin, last time you said you wanted to hear the "Confession Balloon" I searched for a long time, but I couldn't find it."

Hey, I still haven't escaped this stalk. There is no such song in this world, and I am not a person in this world. If I say this to Erke, it is estimated that no one will believe it and will only treat myself as a fool.

"This song is a song I created, but it hasn't been arranged yet, it's just a simple lyrics." Lin Dong can only randomize and say.

Seeing the barrage sent by Lin Dong, Er Ke was obviously shocked. She had always thought that Lin Dong was just a rich second-generation, but she did not expect that he was still a creative lyricist.

The audience in the live broadcast room had just been suppressed by Lin Dong overbearing, and they had always wanted to take the opportunity to go back fiercely. Now the opportunity is here. The super rich second generation is still a hidden singer.

"Pretend to force me to only serve Brother Lin, and I won't accept anyone else."

"If Lin Ge is not pretending to be force, he is on the way to pretending to be force."

"Made, Brother Ling is poisonous."

"Dangling, this is the most awesome joke I have ever heard, there is no one."

"**, although I think it's slippery, but I have a sentence that I don't know when it's wrong to talk about it. No matter what, I will not only talk about it today, but also throw it in your face."

"Then Brother Lin, just put the lyrics up!"

Erke is a half musician. He has studied music before and knows that a lyricist usually compiles the lyrics based on the music, and Lin Dong directly arranges the lyrics without the music, or just for a while. Rising works don't have many advantages, and there is the creation of master-level words, which requires composers to arrange music according to the content of the words. For example, many composers create many handed down songs based on ancient poems.

No matter what it is, the lyricist doesn't want to publish the words he created before he gets a good song. If he is plagiarized by someone who is interested, he can't defend his rights.

So when the audience asked Lin Dong to publish the words directly in the live broadcast room, he quickly said to Lin Dong: "Brother Lin, do you have a Fetion signal? You add my Fetion signal, and then you use Fetion to write this song. Words, let me see, okay?"

Seeing Erke doing this, Lin Dong naturally could see that it was Erke helping himself to prevent the words from being copied, but Lin Dong was not worried, because the composition of this song still had to be created by himself, oh no, yes It is discharged by memory.

In addition to this, there is another question. Lin Dong hesitated when he heard that Erke wanted to add his own signal. He and Erke are old classmates. Although they haven’t seen him for a long time, I don’t know if Erke still remembers himself. .

After hesitating for a while, Lin Dong typed "OK" on the screen.

What's the use of thinking more, I was a person who rarely talked to others in high school, and she was the most eye-catching star in the class, how could I still remember.

Soon, Lin Dong received a private message on his Panda account, either someone else or Erke, with a string of numbers written on it, which was Erke's Fetion signal.

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