Entertainment: I Created a Flourishing Age of Culture and Entertainment

[Dual Male Protagonists]

Transmigrating to a parallel world, Lin Shiyi brings the culture of his world,

displaying supreme glory here,

creating a flourishing age of culture and en...

Chapter 145 Brilliant Music Comes to Life (2/2)

This is the perfect ending at the end.

After listening to it, it gives people a wonderful feeling that is endless aftertaste.

This is the true charm of ancient style. After listening to it, I don’t want to repeat it in a hurry.

Instead, let’s savor it first, savor the world described in the lyrics.

It is really full of charm!

"Lin Shiyi..."

Bian Miaomiao uttered the name with difficulty.

This name, unknowingly, seemed to have become her nemesis.

Before she could come to her senses, the third song started even louder.

Just like the second time, it still takes the lead and occupies the first place on the song list.

There was only one song on the song list...

"Not a Hero".

Seeing that it was Lin Shiyi who wrote the lyrics, composed the music and sang it, Bian Miaomiao felt like she was about to suffocate.

No, to be precise, I'm about to become autistic.

She forced herself to muster up her courage. In October, she had completely defeated Lin Shiyi. How could she fail at this critical moment?

Two seconds later, "Bu Wei Xia" began playing.

The sunset glow is pinned on the lapel.

The afterglow sent me an old horse.

Just passing by a house in a smoky village.

It's just like the flying flowers in my hometown.

When the song started, there was no overly stunning operatic tone, or perhaps it could be said that this song did not need any operatic tone.

"Bu Wei Xia" was recorded by Lin Shiyi a long time ago.

When these songs entered Bian Miaomiao's ears, she was once again immersed in the world.

Although this song does not have stunning opera tunes, it gives people a strong sense of the underworld.

This is a world of rivers and lakes, where there are swordsmen wielding swords and heroes who do good and just.

㱗The lyrics of the song describe the world of martial arts clearly and distinctly.

It gives people the feeling of wanting to jump into the world of martial arts and become a swordsman or a hero.

Wherever you go, that’s your home.

This time, Bian Miaomiao couldn't help but be shocked inside, she got up and went to the living room, poured herself a glass of water, and forced herself to calm down.

During this interval, the fourth song came out.

"Love on the Mountain".

After five or six minutes, Bian Miaomiao was frozen in place.

Although the first song "Ten Days in the World" is the best quality of the four songs, the quality of the other three songs is also not lagging behind.

When the fifth song "Looking into the Window" came out, Bian Miaomiao felt as if struck by lightning. She fainted, her face became gloomy, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she shivered involuntarily all over.

However, Bian Miaomiao only insisted on writing the sixth poem "Memories of Farewell to Jiumen".

Suddenly, she was so angry that she stuffed all her negative emotions inside. Finally, she couldn't express it anymore, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

There was still some white foam at the corner of his mouth...

Because of this action, the sleeping husband was awakened, and he ran out of the bedroom in a hurry. After checking her physical condition, he picked up Bian Miaomiao and sent her to the hospital...

At the same time, in a certain community.

Manager Lai was sitting in front of the computer. He picked up the water cup and his hands were shaking constantly. The boiled water in it shook out and wet his hands without him noticing.

His psychological endurance is much greater than Aunt Bian's, so he would not faint.

However, outside the room, Manager Lai yelled at his son because he made too much noise while walking: "You idiot, what are you doing up so late at night? You scared me so much that I couldn't even hold the cup."

Lai's son: "???"

Soon, the seventh song became even better.

"Guanshan Wine".

Lyricist: Lin Shiyi

Composer: Lin Shiyi

Singer: Lin Shiyi

Seeing this, Manager Lai's mouth twitched, and he secretly cursed that Han Sheng, the old dog, was not a human being for nineteen generations.

How could such a bastard be passed down from generation to generation?

No wonder his eyelids kept twitching during the day and he had a bad feeling.

Finally, he uttered fifteen words with difficulty:

"Brilliant music, really revived by him alone!"

Manager Lai looked out the window, shivering all over: "Go burn some incense for Brother Han Sheng tomorrow."