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Ling Ge's fans are naturally unwilling to be slandered like this by their idols.

"What are you doing in such a hurry to slander Ling Shen

?" "That's it, is it just based on the words of Li Wei who I don't know where to find it?" "That's

it, slander, who wouldn't."

"If you want us to believe it, then please show us the evidence. "

That is, who wouldn't talk empty words there without showing evidence?" Ling

Ge has been in the limelight for a while now.

Whether it is in the world of fiction or lyrics, it is the envy of everyone.

If a person is too good, he will naturally be easily envied.

Therefore, in addition to the water army, there are many people who are jealous of Ling Ge on the Internet.

And in today's Internet era, it is very easy for many people who don't know the truth to follow the rhythm of others.

This also led to the intensification of Ling Ge's incident.

Ling Ge, who was leisurely choosing songs at home, was knocked on the door directly.

And the knock on the door was urgent.

Ling Ge exited the system mall and came to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that she was wearing a panda pajamas, her hair was pulled into a scribbled ball, and there were a few strands of hair hanging down on her temples, and Liu Yueru, who was a little messy and beautiful, walked in in a hurry.

Her face was full of anxiety.

"Ling Ge, something is wrong.

She said anxiously.

Ling Ge looked indifferent.

"What's the matter, it's so urgent, it's not like you.

Liu Yueru stood in front of Ling Ge, a head shorter than Ling Ge.

Her delicate face lifted slightly and looked at Ling Ge.

"An ex-girlfriend of yours popped up on the Internet and broke the news that you had a chaotic private life.

Ling Ge looked inexplicable.

???

ex-girlfriend?

He's been single for so many years, and he's never had an ex-girlfriend.

He is a noble single dog.

"I don't have an ex-girlfriend. Ling Ge looked at Liu Yueru and said solemnly.

Liu Yueru was stunned.

Is Ling Ge explaining this to her,

but it doesn't matter right now.

"Whether there is or not is not the point, the main thing is that she broke the news that your private life is chaotic, and there are still many people on the Internet who are leading the rhythm. There are already a large number of people who eat melons.

"You hurry up and check it out online.

Liu Yueru urged.

Pushing his back, he was about to push Ling Ge into the study.

There was Ling Ge's computer in the study, and she wanted Ling Ge to hurry up and go online to see those remarks on the Internet.

Ling Ge could only be helplessly pushed to the study by Liu Yueru.

He sat down in front of the computer.

Seeing the handwritten paper on the computer desk, Liu Yueru was stunned.

I saw that the top of the paper was written "Chiling".

The font on it is very beautiful, although it is handwritten, but it has a temperament like a plum orchid bamboo chrysanthemum.

Mei: Exploring the waves and pride, cutting snow and cutting ice, a proud body

, is for the noble people; Lan: the empty valley is secluded, lonely and self-appreciative, fragrant and pleasant, is for the world's virtuous people

; bamboo: sieves the wind and makes the moon, a chic life

, elegant and elegant, is for the humble gentleman; chrysanthemum: the frost is elegant, maverick, does not tend to be inflammatory, is a hermit outside the world.

"What a beautiful word.

Liu Yue opened slightly like a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, and her eyelashes curled like ink feathers trembled slightly.

The reason why Ling Ge didn't know anything about the Internet was because he was writing songs?

She picked up the manuscript paper.

She studied music specially.

You can understand these notes and everything.

The title of the song "Red Ling"

is a play, the water sleeves rise and fall

, sing sorrows, joys and sorrows, sing and clutch has nothing to do with it, I

fan open and close, gongs and drums sound and silent

, in the love drama, outsiders, who is

used to integrating joy, anger, sorrow and music into the platitude

, singing and wearing, how to white bones, blue and gray are all my

troubled times, duckweed endures to see the beacon fire burning mountains and rivers,

humble and does not dare to forget the country, even if no one knows me

The people in the audience walked by and didn't see the old color

, the people on the stage sang the heartbreak parting song

, the love word was difficult to fall into the ink, she sang with blood, and the

curtain fell on the scene, who is the guest

, ......

Regret is serious, looking back is a mirage, who is ...... on the other side

The play folds, the sleeves rise and fall

, sing sorrows, joys, and sorrows, and have nothing to do with the clutch, I

fan the opening and closing, the gongs and drums sound

and the silence, the love in the play, the outsiders, who say

, who is used to hiding the joys

, sorrows, and sorrows in the past, how to sing and wear through the white bones, blue and ashes

, I am in troubled times, duckweed, endure the beacon fire, burn the mountains and rivers, and

the humble position does not dare to forget the country, even if no one knows that my

audience has walked and cannot see the old color

The people on

the stage sang the heartbreak parting song, the love word is difficult to fall into the ink, she sings with blood

, and the curtain starts with the play, and the curtain is over

, you are the guest, you sing it, I will appear on the stage

, don't mock the wind and the moon, don't laugh at the absurdity

, and also asked Qinghuang, and also sang the song

of the rise and fall of the ruthless way, how to think

about the ruthless way, and the affectionate way, and looked

at the music notes above, Liu Yueru opened lightly like red lips, revealing white teeth.

She hummed softly.

As soon as the play folds, the sleeves rise and fall

, sing sorrows, joys and sorrows, and the clutch has nothing to do with it, I

fan the opening and closing, the gongs and drums sound silently

, and the outsiders in the drama are

used to integrating joy, anger, sorrow and joy into

the ......

The people in the audience walked by, and the old colors were gone

, and the people on the stage sang heartbreak and parting songs

......

Her voice was nice, with a hint of ethereal and ethereal.

It's like a fairy singing.

This national style song was sung by Liu Yueru's ethereal voice, which was more high-end than the original song in the previous life.

Ling Ge shook his head lightly: "No, these words are not sung like this.

Liu Yueru stopped, she was attracted by the wonderful artistic conception of this song.

For a while, he forgot the purpose of coming to Ling Ge.

When it comes to music, she has an extraordinary love for music.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Ling Ge brightly.

It's full of incomprehension.

Full of doubts.

She is very confident in her musical literacy.

The ones just sang were all sung according to Ling Ge's score.

You can't go wrong with that.

But why did Ling Ge say something was

wrong? What was wrong?

Liu Yueru didn't quite understand.

She sang according to this score, how could Ling Ge say that it was wrong? Ling Ge

pointed to a few lines of handsome handwriting with his finger.

His slender hand accidentally touched Liu Yueru's slender and white hand.

Liu Yueru trembled all over, as if there was a tingling sensation coming from her body.

It felt like a burst of electricity flowing through the body.

Liu Yueru's originally fair face suddenly turned red.

But she still managed to keep her composure.

Ling Ge didn't think anything of it.

It's not a big deal to touch your hands, and you won't get pregnant.

He pointed to the lyrics.

The people in the audience walked by, and the old colors were gone

, and the people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting

song: "The song "Red Ling" was created by me when I saw a story.

"That story is mainly about the Republic of China, a singer was forced to sing for the islanders, for which the entire theater arranged a scene of burning the theater, trapping everyone in the theater and burning them all to death. "

Maybe there is no such person in history, and the story is also written, but there have also been some "horns" in history, although they can't be martial arts and can only sing on the stage, but there are also many "actors" who often say that they express their patriotic feelings in their own way.

"So the most essential part of the whole song is to use drama to present that era and that background.

Ling Ge was talking, and Liu Yueru was listening.

Ling Ge spoke very seriously, and Liu Yueru also listened very seriously.

Liu Yue really admired Ling Ge at such a moment.

What a talented man he is.

I saw a story, so I created a song.

Those beautiful eyes looked at Ling Ge's handsome cheeks, and Liu Yueru couldn't help but be a little stunned.

"Here, it is necessary to use a dramatic tone, so that the story described in the song can be better presented, do you know......

" Liu Yueru looked at Ling Ge blankly: "Oh......" Ling Ge

raised his head and saw Liu Yueru with a cute expression, like a student looking at the blackboard in a daze during class.

Ling Ge was immediately laughed at angrily.

The middle finger curled up and flicked towards Liu Yueru's head.

"Ah......"

Liu Yueru exclaimed, and jumped back in some pain.

"What are you doing?" she

looked at Ling Ge with some grievances.

Why do you want to play her head all of a sudden?

It's quite hard, and it hurts her.

Ling Ge looked at her with a serious expression.

"Repeat to me what I just told you.

Liu Yueru replied directly: "What ...... you were talking about just now"

At this point, Liu Yueru suddenly paused.

She frowned at her beautiful eyebrows, and thought carefully in her mind.

But I found that I couldn't recall anything.

Just now, she seemed to be staring at Ling Ge in a daze,

so she didn't hear what Ling Ge said clearly.

So now that he was asked by Ling Ge, he couldn't answer at all.

It's speechless.

It's also very socially dead.

She had just stared at a man in a daze.

Liu Yueru was shocked by her own behavior just now.

She actually did such a thing.

It's so speechless.

The crimson of the beautiful face crawled all over the face very quickly.

It's like a student who was caught by the teacher when he was distracted in class when he was a child.

She pursed her lips, her pink lips pursed into a straight line.

He bowed his head slightly, like a student who had done something wrong.

Looking at such a little chef, Ling Ge sighed.

"Hey. "

He really didn't have the slightest way to deal with her.

"Listen, I'll say it again. Don't be distracted this time.

Hearing this, Liu Yueru suddenly nodded like a student who had been pardoned, and hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Uh-huh, okay. Rest assured, I won't be distracted anymore.

Ling Ge glanced at her a few times, then nodded.

Then he continued.

He pointed to the lyrics.

The people in the audience walked by, and the old colors were gone

, and the people on the stage sang a heartbreak parting song,

"These sentences should be used in a dramatic tone."

"The song 'Red Ling' was written by me when I saw a story.

"That story is mainly about the Republic of China, a singer was forced to sing for the islanders, for which the entire theater arranged a scene of burning the theater, trapping everyone in the theater and burning them all to death. "

Maybe there is no such person in history, and the story is also written, but there have also been some "horns" in history, although they can't be martial arts and can only sing on the stage, but there are also many "actors" who often say that they express their patriotic feelings in their own way.

"So the most essential part of the whole song is to use drama to present that era and that background.

"So I can use the drama to better show the cruelty in the theater at that time.

"Listen to me sing it.

Ling Ge said.

His drama is round, and his words are very clear.

The sorrow of the broken mountains and rivers is fully displayed.

"The people in the audience walked by, but they didn't see the old colors. "

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