The song is over.

Lin Fengxiao slowly opened his eyes. No accident happened this time, and the barrage was boiling as he expected.

Without him speaking, the water friend arranged it for him.

“Quick Record Quick Record.”

"We'll go @Sun Xiangjun after recording."

Lin Feng smiled and shook his head and said, "Are you guys addicted to trouble? Just one song, can you think of so many things? Just look at your attitude. This song can't be recorded no matter what you say today."

Liangliang is Chinese style, and the a cappella will feel less charming, and it is not suitable for guitar accompaniment. The accompaniment I just used was found online, and it is okay to use it to sing, but if it is used to record it, it will be a bit of a waste of Liangliang and it will also involve copyright issues.

After all, it is also a classic Chinese style divine song. Lin Fengxiao recorded it without thinking about it, so he directly rejected the recording request.

As for @Sun Xiangjun... he doesn't believe that no one in the water friends recorded it. He was recorded and posted it on the Internet yesterday. There are definitely more people who recorded it today.

As it turns out, he guessed right.

"Teacher Lin, you really don't record it? Then forget it, I'll record it. The brothers in the live broadcast room, the target Sun Xiangjun, have gathered on Weibo."

"receive."

“Received 1.”

A group of friends who were not interested in watching the fun came to the crowd and responded to Sun Xiangjun's Weibo, and they started to output frantically.

"Thanks to Teacher Sun for his advice. Please comment on Teacher Lin's new work "Liangliang".

"Thanks to Teacher Sun for his advice. Please comment on Teacher Lin's new work "Liangliang".

...

The comments instantly exceeded 10,000. While watching, a group of people returned to the live broadcast room to report the battle situation to Lin Fengxiao.

"Report to Teacher Lin, the enemy's position has fallen."

"Report to Teacher Lin, no one in the enemy will fight."

"Report to Teacher Lin, the enemy... he fucked to close the comment."

"Report to Teacher Lin, we have found a new way to defeat the enemy. Aitga forwarded it and still sent him to the hot search."

"Report to Teacher Lin, the enemy has been successfully sent to the hot search."

A bunch of people had a lot of fun.

Lin Feng smiled and accused him and persuaded him to make peace, and he felt really good.

Sun Xiangjun was so angry that he wanted to curse, so he helped him step down and said a few words, why did he stab the hornet's nest and attract such a bunch of hooligans?

I just called him a hot search yesterday, but I came again today? It’s endless, right?

He is also a star too big and has not been on the hot search for his own skills for so many years. You guys have sent him twice in two days. Do you want to save face?

I also have a new work "Liangliang". Do you want to curse him as cold?

Sun Xiangjun was angry and aggrieved. I have been in a state of vain for half my life. You still curse me. Isn’t it too much?

In Lin Fengxiao's live broadcast room, a group of water friends returned triumphantly, asking for rewards.

"Report to Teacher Lin, we are back from Dasheng. It's not too much to ask you to sing another song, right?"

"One more song."

"One more song."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "The requirements are not too much, but the original works are gone. I'll cover it for you."

"No, no."

“We want to be original.”

"Teacher Lin, let's have another song. I know you still have stock."

The barrage was filled with mercy.

Lin Fengxiao turned a blind eye. There was still a lot of inventory in his mind, but he couldn't waste it casually. Good steel should be used on the blade and taken out for no reason. It was not only meaningless, but also a loss of blood.

After watching the barrage for a long time, he saw that he was not moved and stopped. As the wind turned, he found a new strategy.

"Everyone, don't brush it, save some effort, let's change a new position."

"In my observation, Teacher Lin is a person who cannot get up early without profit. Others write songs for fame and fortune. Teacher Lin writes songs for the sake of slap in the face."

"I was scolded by Xue Tao and Sun Xiangjun yesterday, and today I took out two songs. If I don't take them now, I will definitely lose motivation."

"If we want to listen to new songs, we must create some motivation for Teacher Lin. Xue Tao and Sun Xiangjun are unwilling to comment, so we will go to others to evaluate."

"If we find ten people to scold Teacher Lin, then we will have ten new songs. If we find one hundred, then there will be one hundred."

"Brothers, whether we can hear new songs and how many new songs we can hear depends on whether we work hard enough."

A water friend copied and pasted crazily, and said his thoughts, which immediately attracted worship.

"Damn it, brother, your analysis is too incisive."

"Great, this idea is so great."

"Brothers, we gathered and fired in the music circle for the new song."

A group of fans who were not interested in watching the fun seemed to be injected with chicken blood, yelling to fire in the music circle.

Lin Fengxiao was almost scared to death. How could these kids want to spare no effort to help him make enemies?

If it arouses public anger, then he will fight against the entire music circle alone.

No matter how awesome he is, he can't stand the entire music circle.

"Stop, stop, stop, stop me, don't make trouble for me, even if I'm really scolded, I can't write songs."

Lin Fengxiao hurriedly stopped him, but it didn't work. These kids were injected with chicken blood, like they had caught medicine, and they couldn't stop them no matter how they said it, and rushed to Weibo.

Famous singer Qiao Tianlin under Weibo:

"Hello, Teacher Qiao, the music industry newcomer Lin Fengxiao came to worship the mountain with his new work "Chengdu". Please comment."

"Hello, Teacher Qiao, the music industry newcomer Lin Fengxiao came to worship the mountain with his new work "Chengdu". Please comment."

...

The neat comments instantly flooded the screen. In the blink of an eye, the first Weibo post increased by tens of thousands of comments and forwardings.

Qiao Tianlin happened to be browsing Weibo, and saw it as soon as he was coming to the door to smash the scene. He felt very offended. He was just about to say a few words when his agent rushed over:

"Brother Qiao, is that Lin Fengxiao coming to the door?"

"How do you know?" Qiao Tianlin looked at him in surprise, still with a dark face: "You know this guy? It doesn't work. I'll tell you, don't plead for him. The scene hits me on the head. If you don't say a word to him, he won't know what his surname is."

The agent was so scared that he shuddered and said hurriedly: "Don't, don't, this person really can't be argued with, we can't afford to offend him."

Qiao Tianlin frowned instantly: "Can't you afford to offend him? What's his background? I'm so arrogant? I can't even offend a newcomer. Could this song "Chengdu" be the masterpiece?"

The agent said: "Maybe, but this is not the point. The point is that he has another song behind him. If you evaluate this song "Chengdu", he will immediately call another song "Liangliang". This combination punch is too lethal. Xue Tao and Sun Xiangjun who have just been greeted are 80% cold now, so we must not recruit him."

Qiao Tianlin said in a fit of anger: "Is this grandson here to go to my fishing law enforcement? I'll dig a hole and wait for me to jump?"

The agent said carefully: "Not necessarily, but it's always a big mistake to be careful. We can't afford to mess with these gangsters, just hide, and there's no need to go and see him."

Qiao Tianlin said depressedly: "I understand, I just ignore him."

...

Famous singer Qi Rui’s Weibo:

"Hello, Teacher Qiao, the music industry newcomer Lin Fengxiao came to worship the mountain with his new work "Chengdu". Please comment."

"Who is he posting it? I don't know how to change the name if I copy and paste it. This is Qi Rui's Weibo, not Qiao Tianlin."

"Sorry, I'm about to post it directly. Now it has been deleted and reposted."

...

In another blink of an eye, the comments were blasted again.

Qi Rui was eating melons, and he ate the melons of Xue Tao and Sun Xiangjun. Looking at the group of people who suddenly came to the door, his hands trembled and almost threw his cell phone down.

"Why are these stinky hooligans eyeing me? You go, let me go."

Qi Rui had a dark face and quick eyes and hands to close the comments.

...

The well-known arranger Li Ke on Weibo.

The famous lyricist Gu Sijia Weibo.

The famous music critic Rao Zhongyu on Weibo.

...

The music industry has successively fallen into Weibo.

That night, the music circle was in chaos.

That night, Weibo was very lively.
Chapter completed!