They like the second-dimensional culture, the ancient songs and all the new things.

They are willing to try and accept. They are more open-minded and able to accommodate different combinations than many of the previous generation. "

Xi Ying began to tell them what she thought.

"These young people are just rising like the rising sun. They have a passion. As long as there is a breakthrough, they can release the strongest patriotic feelings!

Don't folk music need people like them?

The publicity of folk music is low, because in real life, there are not many people promoting folk music.

In other words, there is no right way to promote folk music.

These musical instruments are all left over by our ancestors. They have been brilliant in history. I believe many people like their sound.

But most people do not have that artistic cell to hear the profound meaning of the old folk music arrangement.

But why can't we think about it in a different way?

Why do we have to stick to the rules and play the old songs?

We can play new music with old instruments.

You dye your hair and do other things to cater to the market. In that case, you are willing to practice music to cater to the market

"What tune do you practice?" Xin Zeyi asked involuntarily.

"Xi Ying pick lips a smile," ancient songs, anime songs, which sing a high degree of popularity, we practice which. "

Xi Ying's words out, Qin Shengyan and Xin Zeyi look at Zhan Mo sitting on one side.

Xi Ying feels a little strange. Why do you see Zhan Mo?

It's just a piece of practice. Do you have to get the captain's approval?

Zhan Mo takes a deep breath.

Looking up at Xi Ying, she said, "in less than a month, all the methods we can think of have been tried, but they have not worked.

Zuo Xiyan, I agree with your proposal and follow your advice. "

"Well Mo Da, you... " Qin Shengyan's expression is a little strange.

Xin Zeyi's expression is also a little strange.

Zhan Mo stands up from his position.

His eyes were slightly blocked by the ink bangs on his forehead.

At this moment, Xi Ying feels that Zhan Mo's temperament is a little familiar.

It seems that

The handsome man in the white robe.

Xuanzang.

The pupil of Xi Ying shrinks slightly.

Is Zhan Mo her lover?

"Anime music I may not be able to help, but if it's an old style song." Zhan Mo's tone of a meal, "I should be able to contribute."

"Mo Da!" Xin Zeyi called out full of entanglement.

Zhan Mo looks at him with his eyes off.

"Mo Da, do you really want to expose your identity? I remember that you used to wear a mask to avoid exposing your appearance. Now... "

"That's right, Mo da. If it will make you embarrassed, it's better to forget it..." Qin Shengyan nodded repeatedly.

"What's the situation?" Xi Ying frowned, "what are you talking about?"

Zhan Mo nodded to Qin Shengyan and Xin Zeyi, and then said to Xi Ying, "I am faceless."

Wu Mian, famous singer in ancient wind circle, famous up master in station B.

It is mainly composed of lyrics and cover songs, and occasionally dubs radio plays.

His voice is sometimes gentle and deep, sometimes rebellious, and on this basis, with the artistic conception of the song, he adds two points of banditry or affection.

No matter whether he attended the exhibition, he was wearing a golden mask.

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