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Chapter 400 I'm Just a Porter

"If pride has not been coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality, how will you know how hard it takes to go far; if your dream has never fallen off a cliff, how will you know that persistent people have invisible wings."

"Put tears in your heart, and brave flowers will bloom..."

Yang Lin likes this song very much, because the theme is the persistence of dreams, so it is particularly outstanding among all the songs that are loved and loved.In his memory, there are many good songs that have been sung, but [-]% of them are about men and women, so this song shines like a treasure.

That's right, although it's a cover, the lyricist has kept the artistic conception of the original version, and it hasn't been changed into love between men and women.

As for the original version of riding on the back of a silver dragon, Yang Lin also liked it very much, so when he was free to teach Xiaoqiao, he had two versions.

But listening to Fang Xiaoqiao's singing and the artistic conception of the song, Su Zimu's eyes lit up at the moment.

"The original dream is held tightly in the hand, and the place I want to go the most, how can I return halfway; the original dream will definitely arrive, and only when the true desire is realized can it be counted as having passed through heaven."

It could be seen that Su Zimu was so excited at the moment that besides singing along to the song in a low voice, he even grabbed the hands of Yang Lin next to him.

It was obviously an unintentional action, because her gaze now fell on Fang Xiaoqiao in the stage domain of the structure.

But Yang Lin——

Now that his hands were clenched fiercely by Su Zimu's excitement, he couldn't help a big drop of sweat from his forehead and said, this woman, what about it?
"Yang Lin, it's great, this song is really great!"

Yang Lin: "...Can you let go of my hand first, men and women...whether you want to kiss..."

"Well, Yang Lin, what did you say?" Su Zimu didn't care what Yang Lin was muttering now, she was in a high mood, "I like this song very much, so much!"

Yang Lin sighed resignedly, he was the one who broke free of his hand, God knows that this woman directly pulled his hand back.

Well, this woman got carried away with excitement, forget it, let her do it, being pulled by both hands is not a big deal.

"Sorrow, quickly become wings, scars, quickly become compass, like a fledgling that can't fly, I lament that my strength is not strong enough."

"Before the dream came, yesterday I waited in vain trembling. Tomorrow, I will climb the cliff and go to the dragon's feet..."

Hearing Fang Xiaoqiao's sudden change of tone and syllables, Su Zimu was taken aback for a moment, but soon her face showed radiance again.

"Yang Lin, although I don't know why Xiaoqiao suddenly changed her language, but in the field of stage, I can still understand what she wants to express. I like both of them very much."

Yang Lin said: "Because there are two versions, I am the same, I like both versions very much."

And it was after Fang Xiaoqiao finished saying "I'm riding on the back of a silver dragon", Su Zimu still stared at Fang Xiaoqiao closely, until she walked off the stage completely, Su Zimu reluctantly took it back. line of sight.

"It's perfect. The fit of this song has reached [-]%. It's amazing, Yang Lin, you're amazing!"

Su Zimu tightly clenched his hands, and now he heard what she said about [-]% fit, Yang Lin didn't understand at all.

"What is the degree of fit, what is [-]%, why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Being questioned like this, Su Zimu took a deep breath to suppress his excited mood and said, "Yang Lin, maybe you don't know that singers are particular about singing. For ordinary songs, singers don't know how to speak, because there is no The degree of fit has no appeal. After a song is created, whether it is the soundtrack, choreography, or lyrics, in short, all kinds of things have a degree of fit within the world rules of singers. The more this fit Higher means the higher the quality of the song."

Yang Lin was not a singer, so he had no idea what Su Zimu was talking about, but he probably understood the meaning.Anyway, a song is not just composed and sung casually, that’s roughly what it means.

"Yang Lin, being able to make such a song shows that you have extraordinary abilities. Now I put away my previous words of looking down on you. It was my short-sightedness. I'm sorry. I sincerely apologize to you."

I made a big mistake, why did this woman make a 180-degree turn in her attitude?

He said earlier that he made a pact with himself to make a bet, but now he just apologized? !
However, I still feel a little ashamed to be recognized as the song I created. After all, I am just a porter, and I can't occupy the hard work of others.

"That Zi Mu, actually I didn't create this song, I just borrowed it."

"What, you just borrowed it?" Su Zimu stared into Yang Lin's eyes for a long time, only to see her serious expression: "If that's the case, Yang Lin, can you introduce me, my wife I want to see everyone who can create such high-level songs!"

Yang Lin was ashamed, what would you recommend? Could it be possible to introduce him to the previous world?

"How should I put it? In fact, I just happened to listen to that person's singing, and then I wrote it down, so you can't do it if you recommend me."

Su Zimu said unwillingly: "Then when and where did you meet that person, is he male or female, how old is he, where is he now, and has he created any other songs?"

Yang Lin: "..."

Su Zimu was not discouraged and said: "Yang Lin, please tell me, I really want to visit, please."

This is really... too difficult!

"I don't know where he is now. Anyway, it's impossible to find him, so let's just let this matter go."

Su Zimu was immediately disappointed when she heard this. She looked disappointed, but soon she seemed to have thought of something again. She glanced at Yang Lin tentatively and said, "Yang Lin, since you got it by chance, then Do you know that the creator of this song gave it to others, or did he give it to you?"

"This... this isn't it, I just listened to it and liked it better, so now let Xiaoqiao sing it."

Su Zimu pondered for a moment and said: "If that's the case, if it's only for you, can you give me this song as a gift? Although I don't know if it will be successful, I hope to try it."

Can songs still be given away, and judging by Su Zimu's appearance, it is obviously not an ordinary gift.Seeing that she was about to stick to her now, and seeing the pitiful light in her eyes, Yang Lin couldn't refuse.Because even if I say not to give it as a gift, it will not do me any good. In this case, it is better to sell favors.

However, what the hell is this gift, and what is the difference between it and ordinary gifts?
(End of this chapter)