Entertainment system: Diva's road to the top

Chen Qinglang also listened to the song "Gentle Moonlight" sung by Zhuo Yi, and thought it was pretty good, but it wouldn't make grandpa so excited.

As they spoke, they clicked on the next Schumer video, and the first one they heard was "By the Spring" she sang at the Desert Music Festival.

Old Chen touched his beard, listened quietly, then shook his head and commented:

"I think this girl is still suitable for singing old songs. Look at how bright she was when she sang "Water Tune Getou". Although this song is not bad, but now there are too many songs of this type. Can't highlight her features!"

His wife followed him and nodded.

Chen Qinglang murmured in his heart: I think this song "By the Spring" is also pretty good, I think it's Grandpa, you like to listen to old songs.

After the video finished, Schumer's "Moonlight in a Small Town" was automatically played. Zhuo Yi nodded in relief, and said to his wife:

"Look, look, this girl's basic skills are not bad, how good is this pronunciation and this ending sound?"

The wife raised her eyebrows: "Why, do you want to take her as an apprentice?"

Old Chen waved his hand: "It's a pity, if I had been five years earlier, I would definitely have taken her as my apprentice. But I've been retired for two years now, forget it."

After "Moonlight in a Small Town" was finished, it was "I hope people will last forever" that Chen was looking forward to the most. He never expected that the program crew would move so fast. He just finished listening to it, and the exclusive version came out immediately.

The long tune played slowly, Lao Chen closed his eyes and immersed himself in the song again...

Chen Qinglang also listened to it, and now he realized why grandpa was so anxious to watch this variety show.

This song is his favorite type of classical old song, and the most rare thing is that not only grandpa thinks it sounds good, but even a young man like himself thinks it sounds good.

Although I am not a professional musician, but to make grandpa so excited, this song must be perfect in every way.

Lao Chen continued to direct: "Qinglang, you pull the progress to the front, let me see who composed and arranged the song I mentioned at the beginning?"

Chen Qinglang followed what the old man said, pulled to the front, and listened to what Schumer said again.

"Composer: Ke Yu, Arranger: He Yiche, Zhuo Yi."

The old man repeated: "Ke Yu? This name sounds like a girl. I know Zhuo Yi, the one in the leather jacket. He Yiche should be that young boy."

The answer is obvious.

The wife quickly replied: "So the girl who sang "Daoxiang" is the composer of this song?"

Old Chen nodded, his pupils slightly dilated, full of surprise.

Chen Qinglang looked confused, what were his grandparents talking about, he asked the two of them, "Which girl is that?"

Just as the few people were talking, the video automatically played He Yiche's personal version.

"When I was a child, I stole someone's light by chiseling the wall. In the past, I didn't comb out the ten-year cold window..." The voice of the boy slowly said the song "Luzhou Moon".

Before Lao Chen could open his mouth, Chen Qinglang praised: "This song is also good! The quality of this program is good, and there are several good songs in a row!"

After seeing the end, they discovered that Ke Yu's name was followed by the lyrics and composition.

"This Ke Yu is so amazing. She wrote several songs. But why haven't I heard of her?" Chen Qinglang was a little puzzled.

And Lao Chen and his wife looked at each other, and their eyes revealed disbelief.

So Chen Qinglang excitedly clicked on the next video.

I saw Ke Yu wearing that white dress with streamers, standing on the desert, singing wantonly: "The sand grains in the sky of Dunhuang, with our memories, I looked back halfway..."

Through the screen, Chen Qinglang never took his eyes off Ke Yu's face, and said blankly, "This girl is so beautiful..."

Old Chen looked at his grandson's nympho, and complained, "A girl as good as her won't like a gamer like you!"

Chen Qinglang rolled his eyes upwards, and complained in his heart: Who is your grandson! !

He didn't say what was in his heart, but asked, "Grandpa, is this girl named Ke Yu? The songs "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" and "Luzhou Moon" that I just heard are composed by her?"

Old Chen nodded: "And the song we are listening to now, it should be composed by her... In addition, she also has a song "Dao Xiang", which is also very good. I listened to it with your grandma just now."

Chen Qinglang took out his fingers and counted, one, two, three, four...

When he was about to lament that he wrote four songs at once, the video jumped to the scene of Ke Yu humming "To Dali".

He pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows, and had a horrified expression on his face: "Five songs! Why is she humming so nicely?"

Lao Chen is much calmer now. After all, he has seen many talents in the music scene for so many years.

"This girl, God chased after her to feed her! This talent is too high, I dare say that within two years, this girl will definitely be known to the world."

Old Chen lowered his eyes and sighed: "Hey, how come there is no such genius among my descendants, so I can inherit my mantle."

"Your dad likes to do business, and your kid likes to play games. Neither of you can make me worry!"

Chen Qinglang revealed a sly smile, and joked: "Grandpa, if you like this girl so much, why don't I ask you to be your grandson-in-law? What do you think?"

Old Chen and his wife slapped Chen Qinglang hard.

"You're not ashamed, you can say such things! Don't you see that you can be worthy of someone like this?"

Chen Qinglang was rather confident: "Why not?"

Old Chen tapped him again, and said, "Okay, okay, you can download all these songs for me. I'm going to write a monthly review while listening to it tonight."

The wife was surprised: "Old Chen, it's already 10 o'clock, and you still want to write a music review? Are you going to sleep?"

"Oh, the inspiration is here now. I just want to write, old lady, if you want to sleep, go to bed first."

Speaking of which, Lao Chen urged Chen Qinglang again, and he obediently helped Grandpa download these videos.

Lao Chen went into the study with his mobile phone, listened to the song "I hope you will last forever" with an expression of enjoyment, held his breath, then picked up the pen and wrote with all his concentration.