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Chapter 468 of 571

CH 473

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Chapter 473

They enjoy two-dimensional culture, ancient music, and fresh experiences.

They’re eager to try new things, accept new things, and are more open-minded and accepting of different combinations than many of their predecessors.”

Xi Ying then began to express her thoughts to them.

“These new generations are rising like the sun; they have a passion, and as long as there is a breakthrough, they may express their most patriotic sentiments!”

Isn’t it true that folk music needs people like them?

Folk music receives little recognition since few people promote it in everyday life.

To put it another way, there is no correct approach to promoting folk music.

Our ancestors left these instruments behind; they have a long history, and I am sure many people enjoy their tunes.

Most people, however, need more creative ability to discern the hidden meaning in the ancient folk music arrangement.

But why can’t we consider it differently?

Why do you have to follow the rules and play outdated songs?

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We can perform new songs on ancient instruments.

You color your hair and do other things to cater to the market. In this case, you must also be willing to practice music to cater to the market.”

“What type of tune are we practicing?” Xin Zeyi inquired inadvertently.

“Ancient style song or two dimension song, whatever is more popular and famous, we will rehearse either one,” Xi Ying said with a smile.

Qin Shengyan and Xin Zeyi turned to gaze at Zhan Mo, who was sitting on the side, as soon as Xi Ying’s remarks were said.

“Why are you gazing at Zhan Mo?” Xi Ying was perplexed.

Is the captain’s approval still required for a practice piece?

Zhan Mo inhaled deeply.

“There’s less than a month left,” he said, raising his gaze to Xi Ying. ” We did everything we could think of, but nothing worked.

Xiyan Zuo, I agree with your suggestion.”

“Then… Mo Da, you…” Qin Shengyan hesitated, his expression a bit strange.

Xin Zeyi’s expression was also a bit strange.

Zhan Mo stood up from his position.

The black hair and bangs on his forehead slipped, slightly blocking his eyes.

At this point, Xi Ying thought that Zhan Mo’s attitude was familiar.

It’s as if…

A long time ago, there was a handsome man in a white robe.

Xuanzang.

Xi Ying’s pupils contracted somewhat.

Could it be her lover is Zhan Mo?

“I may not be able to help you with the two dimension song, but I may be able to help you with an ancient-style song. ,” Zhan Mo said, pausing.

“Mo Da!” Xin Zeyi yelled, his voice jumbled.

Zhan Mo adjusted his sight to meet his.

“Mo, do you really want to reveal your identity? I remember that you wore a mask to avoid revealing your appearance, and now…”

“That’s right, Mo, if it makes you embarrassed, you might as well forget it… …” Qin Shengyan nodded again and again.

“What’s the situation?” Xi Ying frowned, “What are you talking about?”

Zhan Mo nodded to Qin Shengyan and Xin Zeyi before telling Xi Ying, “I am Faceless.” Faceless, a well-known up master at station B and a prominent vocalist in the ancient style circle.

Cover lyrics and sing mostly, but occasionally dub for radio plays.

His voice is sometimes sweet and low and sometimes defiant. This, along with the creative way the song is put together, gives it two more points of arrogance or tenderness.

However, he will wear a golden mask whether he is filming videos or visiting other events such as comic book conventions.