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In a bedroom on a large flat floor in a suburb, Wang was still on the phone with his company at midnight.

It was midnight, and Wang was still on the phone with his company.

"If Fish envy doesn't release a song in November, we'll schedule it in November, anyway, now that the newcomer season is cancelled, we don't have to make way for newcomers in November, newcomers have their own charts ......"

Before the continents merged, November was the new artist season in Qinzhou.

Only newcomers were allowed to release songs in November; singers who had already made their debut would not release songs in November.

This was the most famous system of newcomer protection in the Qinzhou music scene.

Later, as the states merged and the number of singers increased, November was no longer enough to protect new artists, so the Cultural Arts Association introduced a new rule...

Eliminate November as a new season rule!

This is not to squeeze the living space of newcomers, but to protect the new singers, newcomers can release songs at any time afterwards, but their works will no longer compete with those who have already made their debut, but there will be a special newcomers' song chart.

When this rule came out, it was a great success for everyone.

Newcomers don't have to wait until November to make their debut, and established artists don't have to give up the November chart competition.

There are even music companies that will squat on the newcomer new song list and try to poach people when good seedlings appear.

"OK."

The person on the other side of the phone said, "Then let's see what kind of movement there is in this month's envy fish, I'll also ask around with the people of Star Mango, you can wait for my good news on your side."

"Well, hang up."

Wang锵 looked at the computer, it was already twelve o'clock and five minutes.

"Eager to listen to music?"

"Well, let's see if it's a good decision for the three of us to quit."

"Okay, I'll go and listen to it too."

The phone hung up, and Wang锵 looked at the computer.

Wang锵 was one of the three top tier singers who had announced the change in schedule.

He had stayed up so late to wait for the new song, so he put on his headphones as soon as he hung up the phone and found the song "White Rose", which had already been released and occupied the biggest banner on the player.

Lyrics: Fish envy

Composition: Fish envy

Vocal: Sun Yaohuo

When he saw Sun Yaofu's name, Wang锵's eyes flashed with envy, and then clicked on the song to play.

The prelude was very familiar.

It was exactly the same as "Red Rose".

If we listened to the prelude without looking at the title of the song, everyone would have thought that it was "Red Rose".

But as the rest of the song began, that thought was immediately shattered.

"As white as white teeth passion is devoured champagne evaporated early and thoroughly; As white as a moth diving back to the mundane world overlooking the reliquary; But love suddenly turns to mustard after as dirty as filth not to mention; Silence with a smile rose with thorns return gift only trust defense ......".

Wang Chang raised his eyebrows slightly.

If you read it in Mandarin, the word doesn't rhyme, and is even a bit obscure.

But Sun Yaohuo sang it in the open way of Qi language, and the feeling came out at once.

The melody is still so beautiful, and the rhymes of each word are pressed down to a neat and tidy level, and the closing breath is always vomited at the most comfortable position, which is enough to make the ears pregnant with the purity of Sun Yaohuo's accent.

The sound breaks the barrier of the obscure lyrics.

When the main song comes, even those who don't speak Qi will understand what the song is about and recall the version of "Red Rose", and the sense of substitution becomes profound all of a sudden.

The music wasn't gorgeous, there were no exploding drums, no gorgeous arrangements, only Sun Yaohuo's voice was slightly hoarse and helpless.

"How cold but still beautiful, can't get never noble, at a disadvantage how not to attack the heart, reveal the awe to test your laws; even if the nightmare is still beautiful, willing to bottom lining your nobility; a handful of roses simulates the heart's funeral, the former matter is nullified when love has passed, the next life ......".

Wang Chang had not studied Qi language deeply, but when he heard this, he had no more pause.

His eyes were suddenly a little sore.

Red Rose and White Rose ......

For a man, two roses are symbolic of two women.

If the red rose is already obtained but not cherished, then the white rose is far away and unattainable.

It's not just a matter of time, it's also a matter of time.

It's as if it's a cruel dream, doomed to be unable to hold on to, but not willing to wake up.

Fish envy writes about the commotion in Red Rose.

And The White Rose explains the source of that turmoil.

It is obviously the same melody, but it tells a linked story, one is the red rose in the habit and weariness of life, the other is the white rose in the dazzling and enchanting dream.

The former is patient, the latter collapses.

At this moment, a certain faded figure in Wang Chang's memory seemed to resurface, like a nightmare he didn't want to recall.

But I shouldn't be thinking about her," he said.

I already had a new partner by my side, and the former White Rose had gotten married and had a child last year.

But memories are unreasonable.

The more Wang Qian restrained himself, the more his mantra of emotions grew, as if he was in the mire of the reincarnation created by the song, from which he could not escape.

Suddenly, the voice in his ear softened again.

"White as white busy was inexplicably destroyed, get actually has not been that, white as white sugar mistakenly cast red earth world consumption in the dead ......".

Wang Qian's heart was suddenly quiet, as if it had been crushed a little and then slowly rebuilt.

As if sensing Wang Chang's emotion, the voice in the earphone continued, but it did not intend to continue.

"Even the nightmare is still beautiful. Give me a rose and come to the funeral. The past is null and void as I have already passed away for another lifetime. ......"

The melody was the same, but it was a bit desolate.

Wang Qian suddenly exhaled, smiled, and took off his headphones, completely getting out of the vortex of his troubled mind.

So what if he got it?

It's just a commotion to get one.

If a person is divided into two halves, how can one tell who is the white rose and who is the red rose?

But it was the demons of the heart that were playing tricks.

Wang锵 revealed a smile, not sure whether he was glad that he had gotten out of the mire of the October season list early, or whether he was glad that he had gotten out of an emotional vortex.

He opened Fish envy's tribe account, and wanted to follow it, but saw a message from Fish envy.

"Every man has had these two women, at least two. If you marry a red rose, the red one will become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall over time, while the white one will still be the 'moonlight before the bed'; if you marry a white rose, the white one will be a rice stick on your clothes, while the red one will be a cinnabar mole on your heart.".

At this moment, Wang Qian was completely relieved.

The mosquito blood on the wall is actually the cinnabar mole; the sticky rice on the clothes is the white moonlight; not getting it is not the reason for your commotion.