The song "Ruishi" contains both gentle confiding and high-pitched expression.

The main song is very stable, the emotions are calm and restrained, and the words are eloquent.

In the chorus part, it is as surging as the sea, progressing layer by layer, unfolding a grand artistic conception.

The vocal techniques in singing are varied, but they are both skillful and clumsy.

The ending is also astonishing. It is slow and calm, and the emotions that seemed to be surging out of control are contained, allowing the love to linger and linger.

Xu Meili, who once loved singing the most, felt as small as an ant in front of Chen Tianxian.

What impressed her most was the song written by Sunrise East.

He read the script carefully.

Xu Siqian could imagine that he once sat under the lamp and integrated the tragedy and righteousness of "Five Sacred Mountains" into the painting. It was not tragic, but it made people see a more tragic scene.

He once stood on the top of Lushan Mountain and looked at this prosperous age, as bright as fireworks.

He has also walked through the sea of ​​​​people and felt the prosperity and brightness of this world.

Looking up at the mountains, the combination of songs, people, and movies is like a big mountain that Xu Meili cannot get around.

The crew of "Five Sacred Mountains" unanimously approved the choice to use Sunrise Oriental and Chen Tianxian's "As You Wish" as the film's promotional song.

"Mr. Xu, do you know Sunrise East?" At the end of the meeting, Lu Daming asked Xu Siqian. He wanted to be introduced by Xu Siqian.

It never hurts to meet such a talented person.

"I don't know, what's wrong?" Xu Siqian is no longer a little girl, so she took the opportunity to brag that Sunrise Dongfang is the boyfriend of her best friend, in exchange for a brief sense of vanity.

On the contrary, she does not want to reveal any identity of Sunrise East.

"Whenever I have a chance, let's make an appointment to get together. This person is very talented." Regardless of whether Xu Siqian was telling the truth or a lie, Lu Daming was a little disappointed, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and wanted to meet Sunrise East.

Noodles.

"I've always wanted to see him, but I never had the chance." Xu Siqian sighed, her expression showing no trace of deception.

My bestie hides her little man so well.

Just like myself back then, I hid my little man for three years without letting my best friends know.

Mountains and rivers turn in turn, and the way of heaven has reincarnation.

"Work hard, Chen Tianxian worked with me on a movie before, but she disappeared for three or four years and I can't contact anyone, otherwise I would still want to find opportunities from her." Lu Daming persevered.

Before "Five Sacred Mountains" was finished filming, he had a second movie on the agenda.

This second movie is also a war movie, but it’s an ancient movie.

Lu Daming also wants to ask Sunrise East to write a theme song to see if there can be sparks.

"I'll go back and ask." Xu Siqian didn't dare to agree, she just said to give it a try.

According to her best friend, she made a nest for her little man on the third floor of Feng Zhiyu’s house.

In the future, if you go to your best friend’s house and her little man is there, find an opportunity to sneak up and take a look.

Junsha Taohua Island.

After parking the car and taking a quick shower at home, Wang Zihao came to see Liu Qianqian to enjoy life.

I didn’t know why before, but there were some brainwashing poisonous chicken soup everywhere.

It is said that you have to work hard and struggle. You are poor just because you are lazy. 996 is a blessing. As an employee, you must be dedicated to your job and pay attention to dedication. Don't talk about money when looking for a job...

This is not right.

As society progresses, people's working hours should become less and less.

In life, life comes first, work comes second.

Those poisonous chicken soups deceive poor young people into accepting reality.

Why should we accept reality?

Without speaking out or resisting, those who got rich first thought that people who were born poor enjoyed working and working overtime.

Fortunately, many young people now dare to speak out and suggest that experts stop giving advice.

What kind of deceitful thing has deceived generations of people.

"From Monday to Friday, I will code seriously. On weekends, I will not code or code less. I will enjoy life." Walking on the road around the island with his girlfriend, looking at the white sky without the sun, Wang Zihao's lingering fear gradually faded away.

Go.

I don’t know when the life of two girlfriends will end.

I really wish I had only one girlfriend.

As I walked, a beam of light cast on the road ahead.

Wang Zihao's eyes became firm, the future is bright.

Just work hard and you will achieve what you want one day.

"That's right. Look, I don't even make money when I have it. I just want to be my teacher and don't care about the company's affairs." Liu Qianqian held her boyfriend's arm.

"I knew I would have fallen in love with you when I was a senior in high school, and I would have wasted five years in vain." Wang Zihao sighed.

Liu Qianqian quietly glanced around.

Even if it is Saturday, if it is a sunny day, there will not be many people on the island during this time.

But today is cloudy and the island is very lively.

Adults and children come here to spend the weekend, and some people even bring small tents and set them up on the grass.

Set up a small dining table, place a variety of delicacies, sit on a vest, or lie on a hammock, leisurely.

"We can't talk about it at that time." Liu Qianqian blushed and her heart beat.

"Oh, let's talk after the college entrance examination." Wang Zihao nodded.

"It's a pity that you can't start your life over again." Liu Qianqian also wants to give it a try.

But I can’t go back.

"It's not your fault." Wang Zihao said.

"Why blame me?" Liu Qianqian wondered.

"It's my fault that you didn't chase me back then. I didn't dare to take the initiative." Wang Zihao said with a smile.

Liu Qianqian pinched her boyfriend gently: "At that time, if you could write songs, or take the music school entrance examination, and come to me for tutoring, I might notice you."

"At that time, I had not yet awakened my consciousness and awakened my skills." Wang Zihao said regretfully.

He can no longer tell whether he came here just two months ago, or whether he came here twenty-two years ago and woke up two months ago.

Liu Qianqian suddenly said: "My grandma knows that I'm dating a boyfriend and wants to see you."

"Huh?" Wang Zihao asked strangely: "Your grandma, not your parents?"

"My parents also want to see you, but that is secondary. The important thing is that my grandma wants to see you." Liu Qianqian said.

"Your grandma is the speaker in your family, right?" Wang Zihao asked.

"Yeah." Liu Qianqian respected her grandma very much and said, "My grandma is here, and the relationship between relatives is maintained very well."

After a pause, she added: "In the future... the relationship will not be as good and united as it is now."

Wang Zihao nodded silently: "That's the case. When my grandma was alive, the relationship between my uncles and aunts was relatively good. Once she passed away, we stopped having much contact with each other."

"There will be an autumn tea party at Gongbei Building in Juzizhou during the long holiday next month. My grandma asked me to take you there with her," Liu Qianqian said.

Wang Zihao was surprised: "Isn't Gongbei Tower closed to the public?"

Liu Qianqian nodded: "Yes, we are not outsiders."

"What is the autumn tea party for?" Wang Zihao asked curiously.

Liu Qianqian explained: "It's just another term for a tea party. It's a gathering where people from all walks of life talk to each other, express friendship, and exchange feelings."

"Social gathering?" Wang Zihao asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Qianqian said: "That's not entirely true. The protagonists of this autumn tea party are some literati who have published books and are very famous in the county literary world."

Junsha is famous in the literary world?

Wang Zihao searched his guts and couldn't name anyone.

The most embarrassing thing is that he doesn't even know who the top leader of Junsha is.

"Which famous writer has gone?" Wang Zihao asked.

"I don't know either." Liu Qianqian blinked.

Only then did Wang Zihao feel that he was not ashamed. It turned out that his girlfriend did not pay attention to the Junsha literary world.

"Why are the literati going to this autumn tea party? To promote their books?" Wang Zihao said with a smile: "Then I will go."

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