Seeing Zhou Yanyan's face turned red again, Yu Lang suddenly felt something back.

This poem of my own seems to be a love poem...

He couldn't help but think, was Zhou Yanyan really blushing because of him?

But the problem is, at the beginning, he didn't think so much.

After all, when he decided to learn from this poem "A Diao", he had already decided to learn from this poem together.

This opportunity is really rare.

During this period, he was also thinking about how to take the next path of cultivation.

He knew very well that whether it was novels, war songs, or even martial arts, they were paving the way for his own cultivation.

When it comes to the path of cultivation, he is now in his system, and the most convenient thing is obviously the practice of literary and Taoism.

After all, as long as his Wen Qi is sufficient, his Wen Dao's cultivation can improve.

There is no bottleneck at all.

Although he can use too few war songs now, his literary cultivation is indeed unable to exert the combat power of warriors of the same level.

But what if I had a few more battle songs, or even... plus a system like war poems?

Yes, since he activated the power of Wendao, he had already thought about how to explore this practice system.

The "The Most Saint of Confucianism and Taoism" which can kill enemies and destroy lyrics naturally came into his sight.

Although the novels he had read in his previous life have not been redeemed yet.

But he still remembers the general content of those stories.

He still remembers that in the setting of this book, scholars can use various incredible powers to master their talents and then use various war poems.

He couldn't help but think that since drawing on this book "Beast Blood Boils" can make the war song system reflect reality...

So if we borrowed from the book "The Most Saint of Confucianism and Taoism", can we also reflect this system of war poetry into the real world?

So, can his current literary cultivation be able to directly display those war poems?

At that time, won’t you be able to compete with warriors of the same level?

Even, it is not impossible to fight beyond the level!

Although, this book "Beast Blood Boils" has just begun to be released, it is still early to go to the next book.

But he knew that the power of the war song was not only related to the level of the war song, but also to the literary and spiritual cultivation.

This is the case with the war song, and the system like the war poem is definitely the same...

It is not a waste to accumulate the value of the text in advance now.

Because of this reason, he thought that he could use Zhou Yanyan's current popularity to make this poem popular.

Although this is a modern poem, it is still a poem that suits the scene...

Originally, in his plan, he waited for Zhou Yanyan to release this song before she released the poem.

But unexpectedly, Zhou Yanyan temporarily pulled him over this time.

Moreover, the other party happened to be chatting here.

In addition, he drank some wine and took out the poem with impulse.

What he didn't expect was that Zhou Yanyan obviously misunderstood...

"Well, let's start recording..."

Feeling a little awkward, he quickly broke the atmosphere.

Zhou Yanyan glanced at him deeply, "Okay!"

...

"You sing it again. I feel something is wrong with this sentence just now." Zhou Yanyan sat in front of the piano and tried to play the score she just wrote down, but she always felt something was wrong.

Yu Lang nodded, "Okay, I'll sing it again..."

He didn't know what was going on, but he was always distracted at this moment.

However, he didn't think much about it.

After all, the original version of this song is also very good.

He suspected that he should have always thought of the original version when he was singing this song...

Soon, he sang it again.

Zhou Yanyan listened carefully, and then modified several places on the simplified score I just wrote down, "Now it's right!"

Yu Lang took the score and read it again and found that it was indeed exactly the same as in the system.

He couldn't help but nod.

"You try singing it first?"

Although the song score was dug out, he knew that this was nothing.

The real difficulty of this song is actually in the interpretation.

Although Zhou Yanyan's singing skills are fine, there is no problem.

But it is not possible to sing the feeling of injecting soul into the song.

If this is not done, this song "A Diao" is actually an ordinary niche and fine song.

After all, in his previous life, Zhao Lei was already famous as the original singer when he sang this song.

But this song is very popular in his works.

In fact, after this song became popular by Angela Chang, many singers have also covered it.

But there is no one who can achieve that effect...

So, Yu Lang really doesn’t have much confidence in Zhou Yanyan now.

And Zhou Yanyan naturally doesn’t know what Yu Lang is thinking now.

However, she still believed in Yu Lang's appreciation level.

For example, the previous song "Big Fish" has many details, but she actually performed them according to Yu Lang's requirements.

And facts have proved that Yu Lang is right.

Soon, Zhou Yanyan started singing according to the music score she had just remembered.

As a professional singer, Yu Lang has sang it countless times just now, and she herself has participated in the notation.

Now, it is naturally no difficulty to sing this song.

She can even add some of her own understanding.

However, as soon as she finished singing, she found Yu Lang frowning.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Lang glanced at her, "Although your voice is clear enough and has a kind of ethereal inspiration, it is not penetrating enough..."

“Pength sense?”

"There is a lack of a sense of being positive and never giving up!"

He glanced at Zhou Yanyan, "In that rap, you can add a little anger and feel a little stronger..."

"good……"

Although Zhou Yanyan was a little dissatisfied by Yu Lang's words, she sang it as Yu Lang's request.

And this time, she found that it was indeed better than before.

However, after singing, she found that Yu Lang's brows were frowning deeper.

She was a little dissatisfied and sang several times according to her own understanding.

However, without exception, Yu Lang rejected it.

"What do you want me to sing?"

If Yu Lang hadn't been serious all the time, she would have been a little suspicious, Yu Lang was deliberately looking for trouble.

"You can sing without soul..."

Zhou Yanyan: "You said I sing without soul?"

Her face suddenly became cold.

As a singer, it is ironic to get such a review.

Although Yu Lang looked at her wrong expression, he could not compromise on such matters.

He thought for a while and said, "Or, let's take a break and try again. If it really doesn't work, I'll write you a song..."

He found that what he was worried about had indeed happened.
To be continued...