"There's not even a novice reward."
shook his head.
Hu Yibao directly closed his personal panel.
His eyes fell on the lyrics book, and his expression hesitated slightly.
Hu Yibao took action immediately, opened his mobile phone and downloaded several music production software.
Having become a master singer, he can find the instrument he needs by feeling just by taking a look at the score of "Dong Feng Po".
Busy all night.
After uploading [Dong Feng Po], Hu Yibao turned off his computer and went to sleep.
Li Ning is a radical music critic.
He is very dissatisfied with the current music market in China.
He often criticizes the so-called classic songs in front of major media without hesitation.
No matter whether it was lyrics or music, anything he commented on was worthless.
As usual.
Li Ning opened the QQ music app.
QQ Music, as one of the three major music software in China, although its mainstream users are mostly teenagers, it does not affect its potential at all.
In the latest new song, Li Ning saw Dongfeng Po.
"Dongfengpo?"
"interesting!"
Click on it.
Play!
"A lonely lamp of sorrow stands at the window
I'm behind the door pretending you're still here
Revisiting the old place makes me feel even lonelier under the full moon
The candlelight awake in the middle of the night can't bear to criticize me
A pot of wandering around the world is hard to swallow
After you left, the wine warmed my memories and I felt thin
How to steal time when water flows eastward
The flowers bloom and mature at once, but I missed it
Who is playing the song of Dongfengpo on the Pipa?
Years peel off the wall and I see my childhood
I still remember that year when we were still very young
And now the sound of the piano is faint, you haven’t heard my waiting…”
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