At Chef Huang's request, Lin Dong wrote a song with the theme of " Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection ".
Both of them were looking forward to the upcoming performance.
Everyone in the Mushroom Hut also gathered around Lin Dong curiously. They really wanted to know what kind of work Lin Dong would come up with, and they were filled with anticipation and excitement to witness a miracle together.
"Chairman Zhou? What do you think?" As Lin Dong spoke, he still had a simple song score in his hand.
"Good, very good. Come and try it?" Chairman Zhou took the score.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's do it!"
The sound of a violin could be heard slowly. Before he could speak, a strong Chinese style could be heard.
"The Lanting Calligraphy is like flowing water;
Under the moon, the door is pushed open, and the heart is as careful as your footsteps;
The thousand-year monument was easy to carve.
But it is hard to expand your beauty,
The real thing is so unique, who can I give it to with my heart…"
It has nothing to do with romance, I will wait for your reply;
The brush is suspended, and the waves on the shore are thousands of folds.
How to understand the word love, how to write is not right;
I only lack your lifetime of understanding…
The rain hit the banana leaves, and it drizzled for a few more nights.
I'm waiting for spring thunder to remind you who you love.”
Looking at the two people who were focused on their performance, the people in the mushroom house who were listening quietly, and the people in the live broadcast room were all stunned!
"It's nice. Chairman Zhou's voice is really nice!”
"I never thought that Lin Dong's singing wouldn't be at a disadvantage in the collaboration between Lin Dong and Chairman Zhou.”
"Classics need to be interpreted. A good piece of work has its own shining point.”
"Xiao Se and He Ming, I still want to hear…"
"I miss Big Light. I didn't expect you to be so good at the violin!”
"In this situation, I seem to see Big Light alive…"
"God damn it, Big Light is still alive. I hope Big Light's spirit in heaven..."
"The two people upstairs are too much!"
"It has nothing to do with romance. I'll wait for your reply. A single stroke, a thousand waves on the shore…"
"Chairman Zhou's rap is still as good as ever! As expected of the Asian Heavenly King!"
"Rap's creator, what do you think?”
The bullet comments in the live broadcast room exploded.
The song was sung with a feeling that made people feel like they were in a sea of books.
It had a strong Chinese style and was another rare piece of work.
Oh my god, this is crazy!
In less than a few minutes, Weibo, trending searches, headlines, and a large number of pictures and posts were all about Lin Dong and Chairman Zhou's duet.
Originally, the trolls and verified accounts wanted to use Lin Dong to get to the top, but now, they were being spewed sh * t by Jay Chou's fans!
Previously, Lin Dong didn't have many audiences, but now that he was singing with Chairman Zhou, there were still people criticizing him?
I'm sorry, that's scolding our Chairman Chou again! How dare you insult our idol? He was really tired of living!
Brothers, draw your sabers! We need to find a place! The mighty fans massacred all the people who were trying to defame Lin Dong.
"Aiyo, a famous composer? Your song has long been exposed. It was plagiarized by someone else, yet you still shamelessly criticize our idol?”
"Can you become a singer just by writing a drooling song? Do you still want Bi Lian?"
"No wonder you said you didn't understand it. Don't you know your own level? That's a master's calligraphy!"
"I've put up with you haters for a long time, and you guys actually slandered my little brother Lin Dong.”
"A handsome little brother with good calligraphy. I love him!”
"I have two nephews. One is called Xiao Ming, and the other is called Xiao Shan. F * ck, what kind of idiotic modern poem is this? Even my son's writing is better than this!"
"Children's song composer? Is this for the child to hear? Blood, violence, and a lot of explicit words. What's in your head?”
……。
Many indecent words were blocked. With more trolls, the power of fans was even stronger!
It was as if Bai Wan's army had sent people and horses flying everywhere.
The well-known composer didn't dare to say anything, because he said that Lin Dong didn't know how to compose.
The modern poet's Weibo was also massacred because he complained that Lin Dong's poems were not easy to understand.
The composer of the children's song didn't dare to say anything because he had been spat out. The children's song he had written was filled with a lot of blood and violence.
Lin Dong and Chairman Zhou's " Preface to the Orchid Pavilion " had taken the top spots on Weibo and trending topics.
This was heaven-defying! Chairman Zhou had more than ten million fans!
Those trolls only had tens of thousands of fans, and even though they were famous songwriters and singers, they didn't have more than a million fans. Otherwise, they wouldn't have thought of stepping on Lin Dong to get to the top.
At this moment, these people's Weibo posts had already exploded. Some people were scolded out and directly closed their Weibo.
Even if there were a few diehard fans who wanted to defend their idol, they would immediately be spat out by the huge number of fans. As long as they dared to say a word, they would be directly spat to death!
All the people who had criticized Lin Dong or had already criticized him were regretting it now.
Are you blaming me? Didn't you people say that Lin Dong was a rookie?
Didn't they say that he didn't have any representative works?
But now, why are we the victims?
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