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"If pride has not been coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality, how can one know how much effort is needed to reach a distance; if dreams have never fallen off a cliff, how can one know that a persistent person has invisible wings."

"Plant your tears in your heart, and there will be brave flowers..."

Yang Lin likes this song very much, because the theme is dream persistence, so it is particularly outstanding among the songs that love to love.In his memory, there are a lot of nice songs that are sung, but Jiucheng tells the story between men and women, so this song shines like a treasure.

That's right, although it is a cover song, the lyricist still uses the original artistic conception, and has not changed it to the love of men and women. It doesn't work without a like.

As for the original version riding on Yinlong's back, Yang Lin also liked it tightly, so when he was idle and had nothing to teach Xiaoqiao, it was just two versions.

And listening to Fang Xiaoqiao's singing and listening to the artistic conception shown in the song, Su Zimu's eyes lit up at the moment.

"The first dream is firmly in your hand. How can you return to the place you want to go most? The first dream will definitely arrive. Only when you realize your real desire can you be counted as having been to heaven."

It can be seen that Su Zimu was so excited at this moment that, in addition to singing in a low voice while listening to the song, he even grabbed Yang Lin's hands next to him.

Obviously it was an unintentional action, because her gaze now fell on Fang Xiaoqiao, the constructed stage field.

It's Yang Lin--

Now that Su Zimu's hands were gripped fiercely by the excitement, he couldn't help but a big bead of sweat fell from his forehead, this woman, as for?

"Yang Lin, it's great, this song is really great!"

Yang Lin: "...Can you let go of my hand first, men and women...whether they give or accept..."

"Well, Yang Lin, what did you say?" Su Zimu doesn't care what Yang Lin is muttering now, her emotions are always in a high state, "I like this song very much, so much!"

Yang Lin sighed in a sigh, and he broke his hand away, God knows this woman directly pulled his hand back.

Yes, this woman is so excited that she forgets about it, forget it, just let her be, it's not a big deal to be pulled by her hands.

"Sadness, turn into wings, scars, turn into compasses, like a flightless chick, I lament that my strength is not strong enough."

"Before the dream came, I waited in vain and trembling yesterday. Tomorrow, I will ascend the cliff to the bottom of the dragon..."

Hearing Fang Xiaoqiao's tone syllables suddenly changed, Su Zimu was taken aback for a moment, but soon her face showed glamour again.

"Yang Lin, although I don't know why Xiaoqiao suddenly changed her language, in the field of stage, I can still understand what she wants to express. I like both of them very much."

Yang Lin said: "Because there are two versions? I am the same. I like both versions."

And just after Fang Xiaoqiao’s last "I'm riding on the back of the silver dragon" ended, Su Zimu still stared at Fang Xiaoqiao, until she completely stepped off the stage, Su Zimu reluctantly took it back. Sight.

"It's perfect. The fit of this song has reached 90%. It's amazing, Yang Lin, you are amazing!"

Su Zimu clenched his hands fiercely, and now listening to what she said was 90% fit, Yang Lin didn't understand.

"What fit, what 90%, why can't I understand you when you speak?"

After being questioned like this, Su Zimu sighed deeply and suppressed her excitement and said: "Yang Lin, maybe you don't know that the singer is particular about singing. The singer will not speak for ordinary songs, because there is no The fit is not contagious. After a song is created, the soundtrack, the choreography, or the lyrics, in short, there is always a fit within the singer’s world rules. The better the fit. High means higher quality of the song."

Yang Lin is not a singer, how did he understand what Su Zimu said, but he probably understood it.Anyway, a song is not created and sung casually, which is roughly what it means.

"Yang Lin, being able to make these songs shows that your strength is extraordinary. Now I put away the words that I underestimated you before. It is my shortsightedness. Sorry, I sincerely apologize to you."

I have a big slot, how can this woman make a big turn in her attitude?

I used to say that I was betting with myself, but now I apologize directly?!

However, I still feel a little ashamed to be recognized as a song created by myself. I am just a porter and cannot occupy the hard work of others.

"That Zimu, I didn't actually create this song, I just borrowed it."

"What, are you just borrowing?" Su Zimu stared at Yang Lin's eyes for a long time, only to see her expression seriously: "If that's the case, Yang Lin, can you introduce me to me? I want to see everyone who can create such a high-level song!"

Yang Lin is embarrassed, what to recommend, can he recommend to the first world?

"How do you say this, in fact, I also accidentally listened to that person's singing, and then wrote it down, so you can't recommend it to me."

Su Zimu was unwilling to say: "Then when and where did you meet that person, is he male or female, how old is he, where is he now, and is there any other composition?"

Yang Lin: "..."

Su Zimu didn't get discouraged and said, "Yang Lin, please tell me that I really want to visit, please."

This is really... so difficult!

"I don't know where he is now. It's impossible to find him anyway, so let's expose this matter."

Su Zimu was very disappointed when she heard this. Seeing her look lost, but soon seemed to have thought of something again. She gave Yang Lin a tentative look and said, "Yang Lin, since you got it by accident, then Do you know that the creator of this song gave it to someone else, or it was given to you?"

"This...I don't have this, I just listened to it and liked it better, so now let Xiaoqiao sing it."

Su Zimu pondered for a moment and said: "If this is the case, if it is only for you, can you give me this song? Although I don't know if it will succeed, I hope to try it."

Can the song be given away, and seeing Su Zimu's appearance, it is obviously not a normal gift.Seeing that her whole person was almost pasting now, and seeing the pitiful and similar light in her eyes, Yang Lin couldn't refuse.Because even if you say that you don’t give it away, it’s no good for you. In that case, it’s better to sell your love.

But what the hell is this gift, and what is the difference between it and ordinary gift?