Wu Liang mercilessly scolded 1 in his heart, taking this opportunity to clean up his mood and wipe his face, by the way

Fortunately, my face is still dry.
No one saw it, right? No one saw it just now, right?
Wu Liang glanced guiltily at the chat bar and found that no one was discussing his rude behavior just now, but the audience were discussing his daze.
"The anchor is in a daze again. I don’t know what good song it will be this time."
"The anchor said in a daze every day that it has been ten minutes this time. Is it a record?"
"I feel that the anchor is brewing a big cloudy/hairy!"
"Yin Nimei, I think the anchor must enlarge this time. We’ll see!"
"What big move is it …"
"That’s right, that’s the move-feeling-light-wave!"
……
While no one is paying attention, Wu Liang quickly recovered his mind and coughed, which means that he has closed up and cultivated into a peerless martial arts. Then it is time to pack and force.
Ahem, it’s not time to sing.
The audience immediately boiled up, and there was a new round of brushing in the chat bar.
Accompany as soon as possible
"The next one is a white fox for this tired friend." Wu Liang, as always, is reluctant to introduce the songs of Langshi, not by blowing them out, but by the audience.
He has confidence in unification and never wants to talk about introducing waves.
Chunhou Tao Xun’s solo sound aroused many audiences’ interest at once.
"Holy shit, what kind of instrument is this? How come I’ve never heard of it?"
"Is the arrangement software dubbing itself?"
"No, it should be Tao Xun. I really want to know where it is."
"What the hell is that, Tao Xun?"
"If you don’t understand, go to a thousand search by yourself. You losers won’t be lazy enough to save the medicine!"
"I have a saying that the grass mud horse Gobi doesn’t know when to speak improperly!"
……
"I am a fox who practices for one thousand years.
Thousands of years of practice and loneliness
Can anyone hear me cry in the dead of night?
Can anyone see me dancing in the dim light? "
After careful consideration, Wu Liang finally chose the lyrics of the TV play, because the lyrics are more touching, more visual and more targeted.
For those ungrateful men!
Sure enough, the audience reacted more violently than expected when the lyrics came out.
"I have a strong sense of picture by this word. I feel like listening to a story."
"Can anyone see me dancing in the dim light? It’s so sad and sad."
"This song sounds like an antique song."
"What do you mean it seems to be!"
"Amazing, my anchor can even write ancient songs and write them so beautifully that my ears are almost pregnant!"
"The anchor sang so well that I was about to cry!"
……
These shallow guys haven’t reached the climax yet. After singing that sentence, I think how many of you can hold it?
Wu Liang continued his singing with a little dark heart.
"When I love you, you are poor and studying hard at the cold window.
When you left you, you were in to be no.1’s bridal chamber. "
The climax is coming!
"Can you dance again?
I am the white fox you released thousands of years ago. "
If you leave, please let me have one last dance. After this song, you and I should have parted ways and gone our separate ways.
Once the vows of eternal love were broken into yesterday’s dreams, and now you and I are left with a long way to go.
"Can you dance again?
That review when you left.
Look, the clothes are fluttering, and the clothes are fluttering
Forever and ever are empty. "
Look at me in the depths of love. When you dance and love to pain, listen to my song. Everything will be empty forever. I am still the fox who has been waiting for a thousand years and can’t look back.
Sad enough to make people feel sad enough to despair.
There has never been a song that can perfectly express the mood of a woman abandoned by her husband. Now the whole live broadcast is crying.
"Woo-hoo anchor hates what it is to sing such a sad song. People can’t stand it!"
"Grass mud horse, I am a big old man crying. This song is really unbearable!"
"I’m so sad and angry. That smelly man should be cut to pieces!"
"That white fox is so pitiful that I really want to go into the song to comfort her."
"I don’t know what kind of dance this is. It must be heartbreaking."
"I suddenly want to give this song a MV. It must look very beautiful and touching!"
"It’s just like listening to a story. If it is made into a TV play, it must be very beautiful, right?"
"I will be the first to see this song as a TV play!"
"The sofa is already sitting and waiting for the anchor to shoot the MV!"
"shoot MV+1"
"Anchor, stop singing and go to shoot. Make this song the theme song, and I will definitely support you!"
"Fuck the anchor. Don’t listen to him. If you stop singing, what will I do? There is no other song to listen to!"
"anchor, I want to give you a monkey!"
……
Overwhelming messages painted the whole screen white. Wu Liang couldn’t see clearly what the audience said with both eyes.
Despite one thing, it is certain that the live broadcast is almost full of praise. Even if there are two complaints occasionally, it is also because Wu Liang wrote the lyrics so sadly that people can’t help crying as soon as they wow.
Wu Liang thought, can you blame me for this? Isn’t that "tired heart" who asked to write a song that made her cry? Besides, I didn’t write the song. I’m a porter in the music library, okay?
Well, he didn’t dare to say the last sentence even if he was killed. He didn’t dare to let people know about the whole thing. If someone with ulterior motives wants to take it away and dig his brains out, it’s really chilling to think about it!
However, the title of this song is achieved because the middle-aged woman named "Tired Heart" on the other side of the screen has curled her body tightly into a ball and shrunk her chair. Her face is full of tears and she has no scruples about surging outward. Her once clear and bright eyes reflect two sparkling waves.
Chapter sixty-three Children travel thousands of miles to worry about their mothers
A song "White Fox" sings all the sorrows of women.