"Mountain wind old thief! Give me back the song! The song is mine!"
"I love Zhong Youli! I love Zhong Youli! The so-called human beings can''t afford to wait for just ten minutes!"
"You Yi is so cute that I really want to raise one. Where can I buy it?"
"No one wants to be silent, so I''ll take it away secretly and kiss my husband."
"Does anyone know what the last song is called? It''s really beautiful. I searched all the music websites and couldn''t find it."
"Please, this is a divine comedy. Does anyone know who the author is?"
……
In addition to talking about comics, there are many music fans who are interested in immortal. The most fundamental function of music is to drive people''s emotions. With the cooperation of comic plot, the tear inducing effect of this music is not generally strong, so it is naturally regarded as a divine song.
However, Du Ziyuan didn''t upload music alone, so up to now, we don''t even know its name. The next morning, the official staff of Qifeng sacrifice also came to him to discuss relevant matters.
Du Ziyuan certainly didn''t mind taking out the song, but he finally filled in the name of "Wang Zhongzhong" in the player column.
Song title: Immortal
Composer: Wang Zhongzhong
Performance: Wang Zhongzhong, crazy Shao
A simple three line message once sent detonated the network again.
"It''s Wang Zhongzhong! She''s crazy again!"
"Produced by Wang Zhongzhong, it must be a boutique," Taoist nun "," blissful "," immortal ". Every capital is so beautiful."
"Did Wang Zhongzhong know Mr. Shanfeng? Last time, blissful pure land was saved for Mr. Shanfeng!"
"Do you think Wang Zhongzhong is Shanfeng''s wife? Otherwise, how can he make such a divine song for the old thief''s cartoon."
"Shanfeng old thief is often accompanied by beautiful women. Maybe Wang Zhongzhong is among them."
"Wang Zhongzhong is really too mysterious. He only sends songs and doesn''t show up, otherwise he would have become a singer."
"Shit! Do you only care about Wang Zhongzhong? Don''t you see that there is still crazy Shao in the performance column? Crazy Shao has entered the top 8 of music this time, and will compete for the top 4 soon. Don''t you vote quickly!"
……
Du Ziyuan''s unintentional move helped Yanyun Songzi win a large number of votes, which everyone did not expect. It can be regarded as a reward for her helping to play together.
While the outside world was talking about an immortal song, Du Ziyuan went to the semi-finals of the martial arts project with Lin yufrown.
They met six other people outside the meeting. Pei Mingyang, Lao Wu and the tightly wrapped Princess Yunman, together with the moon god, red thread and Li Qinglian.
"Everyone is here, let''s go in." Du Ziyuan naturally became the center of the eight people.
Pei Mingyang was curious about who the remaining three were, but since Du Ziyuan didn''t introduce them, he didn''t ask.
The moon god wore a veil today and wore very simple clothes. At least it reduced her charm a lot. Otherwise, it will cause a sensation.
She naturally went to Du Ziyuan''s left and took his left hand. Du Ziyuan''s right hand is held together with Lin yufrown, just two hands tied with red lines.
"Let''s go in." the moon god seemed very happy.
"Oh." Du Ziyuan subconsciously looked at Lin yufrown. Although her expression had never changed, she held his hand a little tight.
"When did he find another one? I don''t even know." Pei Mingyang said in surprise. He always thought that Du Ziyuan should pay attention to solitary students, but now he is embracing both sides, which makes his three views waver.
"Why? You have to agree to find someone?" Princess Yunman whispered in his ear.
Pei Mingyang was stunned: "what do you mean?" she won''t be jealous, will she? But what the hell is eating a man''s vinegar? Is it an illusion?
As everyone knows, since he danced in blissful pure land in women''s clothes, Princess Yunman has always doubted whether he is a man and woman. As an editor, in addition to the old five, the author he contacts most on weekdays is naturally his author. Among them, Du Ziyuan has the closest relationship with him, which can''t be doubted by Princess Yunman.
Poor Pei Mingyang was not bent by women''s clothes, but was bent in the heart of his favorite woman. Where can I reason?
"No, I''ll talk casually." fortunately, Pei Mingyang didn''t know what Princess Yunman thought, otherwise he might vomit dozens of blood like wearing intestines.
The location of the semi-final is the largest martial arts arena in Qifeng city. It is similar to the Colosseum in Rome. It is a circular building. The auditorium is stepped and has a retractable canopy on it. Wen cuilong got the tickets in the second row. It''s close. The viewing experience is very good.
After eight people found their seats, Du Ziyuan suddenly found that an acquaintance was sitting in front of him.
"Eh? Mr. Fukui, you come to the game too." what he saw was Xiao Jingli, Prince of the state of Wu.
At this time, Xiao Jingli was sitting in the first row to watch the game. He held a food box full of all kinds of snacks in his hand. For example, pastry, osmanthus cake, mung bean cake, fire cake, spring rolls and so on. However, some of them, whether sweet or salty, are covered with bright red chili sauce. Xiao Jingli held the remaining half of the chili sauce bottle in his hand. Looking at the posture, he seemed to want to pour out all the chili sauce in it.
"Mr. Shanfeng?" when he heard someone talking, Xiao Jingli stopped, turned and looked at Du Ziyuan in surprise. "I didn''t expect you to come to the game."
"Well, if you have a friend''s invitation, come and have a look," Du Ziyuan said casually. "Do you like watching martial arts competitions, too?"
Although the martial arts of the state of Wu and the martial arts of the martial arts are different, Du Ziyuan subconsciously felt that the people of the state of Wu like martial arts.
However, Xiao Jingli just shook his head: "just to get materials. Maybe he will write some martial arts scenes in the future. Take a look at this kind of competition in case of need."
[it''s really dedicated.] Du Ziyuan sighed in his heart.
Suddenly, Xiao Jingli handed over the food box in his hand: "do you want to eat?"
"Er, no, you''re welcome. I just had breakfast before I came. Take your time." Du Ziyuan smiled awkwardly.
"Really?" Xiao Jingli did not doubt him. "Unfortunately, the adoptive mother spicy sauce of the seven Feng country is unique."
No more than you eat like this. Make complaints about Tu yuan''s heart.
After Xiao Jingli took back the food box, as Du Ziyuan expected, he poured in all the remaining half a bottle of chili sauce, and then he was content to start. But he suddenly stopped and handed the box to a little girl sitting next to him.
"Come on, have some."