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When a car disappears from the sky
When a person becomes a mystery
You don't know ~
Why did they leave?
Just like you don't know this is the ending~
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In the dream of falling into the deep valley of every galaxy ~
I will wake up ~ forget my dreams ~
Because you don't know~ you won't know~
What has passed is already lost~
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When a ship sank into the sea
When a person becomes a mystery
You don't know ~
Why did they leave?
That goodbye was his last sentence~
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When a car disappears from the sky
When a person becomes a mystery
You don't know ~
Why did they leave?
Just like you don't know this~ it's the ending~
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When Lin Zaishan sang the last four words "It's the ending", Deng Xiaoying was still in an intoxicated state. She was like she was imposing a magic trick. She stood motionless behind Lin Zaishan, watching Lin Zaishan's fingers move away from the keyboard. (?(?
Lin Zaishan turned his head and looked at Deng Xiaoying, and said with a smile: "How is it? Is this song OK?"
"It's not just okay! It sounds so good, okay?" She turned from a reporter to a fan. Deng Xiaoying's name for Lin Zaishan changed, holding her hands in front of her chest, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle Lin, you are so amazing! The songs you wrote are so nice! Weisen!"
"Don't keep coming back? I'm asking you, isn't this song difficult? You should be able to learn it? I just sang this time, how much did you remember?"
"Uh...I...I completely forgot to learn this song." Deng Xiaoying flattered awkwardly: "I just want to appreciate your song. Your song is so good! The song is so beautiful!"
"How is a beautiful method?" Lin Zaishan wanted to take the opportunity to see Deng Xiaoying's music appreciation ability.
"It's just beautiful, very beautiful, very thoughtful, and can make people feel unique when they hear it." Deng Xiaoying couldn't describe the feeling in her heart. Although she was a reporter, her appreciation of music was relatively limited.
Lin Zaishan smiled and nodded, so he would not force Deng Xiaoying to evaluate the song. (Note: The original song of "The Future of Love" is the famous work "the-end-o-the-od (The Doomsday)" by American female country music singer Skeeter-davis)
Then, Lin Zaishan played the piano and taught Deng Xiaoying to sing "The Future of Love".
As Lin Zaishan expected, Deng Xiaoying learned very quickly after she had lyrics. Although her singing skills are far from being good at the level of being good, and even the level of an ordinary amateur singer cannot reach, Lin Zaishan can still find many shadows of Deng Ziqi from Deng Xiaoying's singing. By learning this song, Lin Zaishan is also quite satisfied with Deng Xiaoying's musicality, and he is more optimistic about Deng Xiaoying's singing prospects. If she is willing to study hard, Deng Xiaoying will definitely make achievements in the field of singing.
"Dongdong."
The door rang.
It was Liu Mengmeng who came to urge Lin Zaishan to leave for the Starfish Platform to attend the press conference. He couldn't break the appointment for this event.
Deng Xiaoying has been talking about music with Lin Zaishan and learning to sing, but she has forgotten her time.
Liu Mengmeng came in to remind Lin Zaishan, and Deng Xiaoying was shocked to look at the watch on her wrist: "Ah, it's almost a little! Teacher Lin, are you going out? I...I haven't interviewed you yet?"
"Are you still thinking about an interview?" Lin Zaishan asked Deng Xiaoying with a smile.
Deng Xiaoying said in a timid voice: "If I can't get your interview manuscript, I should be scolded by the editor-in-chief."
"Then it happens. I'm on the way to the Starfish Platform. You can interview me briefly. It's probably only 15 minutes. Is it enough?" Since Lin Zaishan agreed to accept Deng Xiaoying's interview, he must not regret it.
"Enough! Enough!"
"Okay, I'll prepare and we'll go out."
Lin Zaishan was taken by Liu Mengmeng to change into formal attire for attending the press conference, and then took Deng Xiaoying to the newly bought high-end nanny car from their company.
The two of them sat side by side in the middle of the car, and Deng Xiaoying took this opportunity to give a simple interview with Lin Zaishan.
She didn't plan the interview today, and the time was too fast, so she only asked Lin Zaishan some very naive questions, such as what color Lin Zaishan likes? What kind of food do she likes? Who is her favorite singer? What style of movies do she likes?
These questions made Lin Zaishan laugh at the helplessness of asking questions. He was even more convinced that this little girl was not suitable to be a reporter, and her future should be moving towards the singing world.
Although the questions Deng Xiaoying asked were very naive, Lin Zaishan answered them more seriously.
For example, when Deng Xiaoying asked him about his favorite color, he gave Deng Xiaoying a very intriguing answer: he likes black the most. Why? Because in his opinion, black is the purest and least affected color.
In the eyes of most people, the purest color should be white, but Lin Zaishan doesn't see it like this. In his opinion, white is easily stained. Whenever the color is applied to white, white will change color. It is so fickle that this is not true purity.
Black is not the case. No matter what color is dyed, black is still black. This is just like the original intention of these singers. No matter what influence they are affected, their original intention will not change. This is the true purity.
Lin Zaishan gave several questions asked by Deng Xiaoying, which made this interview that should have been very childish.
Deng Xiaoying was so satisfied with the interview in the car that only had 15 minutes to the point of being satisfied. After sorting out the manuscript, she returned to the etg magazine with the interview recording and manuscript, and immediately went to the editor-in-chief to seek credit.
"Editor-in-chief, you will definitely not say that I am bragging this time. I have already written Lin Zaishan's interview!"
Deng Xiaoying excitedly handed the interview manuscript to Liu Weiwei, a 40-year-old female editor-in-chief of their magazine.
"Really? Have you really interviewed Lin Zaishan?"
Liu Weiwei looked at Deng Xiaoying with a strange look.
"You don't believe it even if you brought it to you! There is a recording as evidence!"
Unfortunately, I couldn't take a photo with Lin Zaishan, so Deng Xiaoying had to use the recording to prove it.
Liu Weiwei opened the interview draft in surprise and incredible way, glanced at it a few times, and immediately frowned: "What's the mess you interviewed? Are you sure this was an interview with Lin Zaishan, not you imagined it yourself?"
"What am I imagining! These are what Teacher Lin said to me in person! In his nanny car!"
"In the nanny car?"
"Yes, Teacher Lin has a very full schedule today. He accepted my interview in the nanny's car."
Deng Xiaoying didn't dare to tell Liu Weiwei that Lin Zaishan had brought her to dinner at another dinner, and she didn't dare to tell what Lin Zaishan said about her musical talent, otherwise Liu Weiwei would definitely feel that she was nervous and daydreaming.
"Impossible!" Liu Weiwei said decisively: "You must have made up this. If you ask such a mentally retarded question, Lin Zaishan can give you such detailed answers, just kidding! If you ask such a mentally retarded question, he must be dealing with you!"
Liu Weiwei recognized Deng Xiaoying's fabrication of interview drafts. After any editor-in-chief read Deng Xiaoying's question about Lin Zaishan, she would feel that this was a mess and it was impossible for an artist to answer it well.
"Editor-in-chief, why are you so unbelievable? I have a recording here, I will play it for you!" Deng Xiaoying turned on the recorder and released the recording of her interview with Lin Zaishan in the nanny's car.
Liu Weiwei patiently listened to the conversation between Deng Xiaoying and Lin Zaishan. The content of the conversation was exactly the same as the content written on Deng Xiaoying's manuscript. Judging from the tone, the man in the recording had an incredible attitude towards Deng Xiaoying!
Liu Weiwei knows her own family affairs. She knows very well what level of magazines their "etg" are. Small magazines like them interview top celebrities like Lin Zaishan. Is it possible that Lin Zaishan treats them with such a friendly attitude? This is even less likely than the chance of falling pies from the sky!
Although the man's voice in the recording is very similar to Lin Zaishan, it is heavy and has a special magnetic nature, Liu Weiwei still feels that all this is an illusion. It must be Deng Xiaoying who found a male classmate from the journalism department who can imitate the sound and joined forces to fake her!
Thinking of this, Liu Weiwei became angry.
"Bang."
After stopping the recording pen, Liu Weiwei said with a cold face and Deng Xiaoying: "Xiao Deng, I treat you well, right?"
"It's not too thin! That's why I made such a wonderful interview to help you get some breath!"
"I've gotten my heart to help me succeed, but you can't fake it! Bang!" Liu Weiwei slapped the interview manuscript on the table fiercely.
Deng Xiaoying was frightened and said anxiously: "I didn't make a fake! Editor-in-chief, do you still think I'm making a fake? This is Lin Zaishan's voice!"
"This is just a lot like Lin Zaishan's voice."
"What a look, this is clearly!"
There was no way to argue, Deng Xiaoying was really anxious.
"What is it? Do you think I am a three-year-old child so easy to cheat? Why are you college students nowadays so many colorful things? Can't you work hard? If you have to show off, you have to pretend to be the limelight. How did your teacher teach you in college? Don't you know that the first principle of journalists is to be true!"
"This is true! Editor-in-chief, why don't you believe me? If you don't believe what I said, I can call Lin Zaishan now and ask him to prove it for me!"
When they parted before, Lin Zaishan left a phone number for Deng Xiaoying. He asked Deng Xiaoying to go back and study hard and think about what they were talking about at noon today. If Deng Xiaoying figured it out and was willing to come to beyond company to learn music, he would call him.
Deng Xiaoying doesn't care about learning music now. She wants Lin Zaishan to help her with the world first. She must prove that this manuscript is true, otherwise her monthly bonus will be ruined.
Seeing Deng Xiaoying taking out her cell phone, Liu Weiwei shrugged disdainfully and mocked her: "Lin Zaishan has left you a phone number? You have such a great face! Did he even invite lunch?"
Chapter completed!