Especially this year, the competition is extremely fierce.

Among female singers alone, not to mention the most popular female singers this year such as Zhang Mianduo and Song Yun, Zong Qingzhen, a super newcomer who has just emerged recently and achieved a single-day album sales of over 60 million, will definitely be the most popular female singer this year. Booker of the Golden Deer Award Harvest King.

How could Li Yaoqin dare to boast about Haikou in such a super newcomer's hands?

Just this song?

Zhang Hai couldn't help but look at the music score tightly held in Li Yaoqin's hand, and couldn't help but ask: "Miss Li, what do you think is good about this song...?"

"What's so good about it?" Li Yaoqin looked at Zhang Hai with a smile. Just hearing this sentence, she knew that Zhang Hai didn't understand or appreciate the song in her hands.

So, under such a premise, no matter how subtle her explanations and conclusions are, it is impossible for Zhang Haigao to even take a look at this song.

Therefore, everything should be based on facts and achievements.

"The beauty of this song can only be understood, not expressed in words."

Li Yaoqin has deep dimples when she smiles. At this time, she no longer looks as fierce as when she cursed He Baozhen at the Golden Deer Awards. Instead, she has a sweet feeling.

Zhang Hai glared at her, but then he could only shake his head helplessly. He actually noticed something fishy, ​​but he couldn't understand the reason for this song. If this song was not written by Han Sen, Then he couldn't even think for a second.

But precisely because it was written by Han Sen, Zhang Hai knew that this song might be far more than he imagined.

Perhaps this is truly a divine song!

But he realized that he couldn't understand it at all. Zhang Hai couldn't help but look at Han Sen and asked in a low voice: "Sen Zai, what's the name of this song?"

He wanted to remember this song and confirm his guess.

"We in China have had twenty-four solar terms since ancient times. The name of this song is one of the twenty-four solar terms, called "Ear Grain"."

Han Sen smiled and said: "Brother Hai, I know you think the composition of this song is superficial, but if you see the lyrics of this song, you will probably blurt out: What the hell is this!"

Zhang Hai was dumbfounded, why did you say everything in my heart?

He was just about to find some words to add when he heard Han Sen continue: "But in this world, there are some inexplicable songs that become popular for no apparent reason. Even if the composition and lyrics of this song are singled out, they cannot compare to those of its contemporaries.

other songs, but when they are combined together, they will produce some incomprehensible and inexplicable chemical reactions."

Li Yaoqin was nodding her head excitedly at this moment, holding the sheet of music called "Grand Ear" tightly in her hand, unwilling to let go for a moment.

This trip was really worth it!
Chapter completed!