Chapter 1493
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Luo Qingchen didn't have any prejudice towards western music or folk music, she just liked one more.
For example, although she was the best at playing the piano among all the musical instruments, when it came to admiration and praise, she was more inclined towards folk music.
Folk music was the world's, she only learned western music because she liked it.
When she got home at night, she logged onto Weibo out of habit.
"Reincarnation Endowment" was still very popular and there were even small voice acting teams that were trying to do this script. It was only for communication and had no commercial use.
But even like this, they still received a large amount of criticism from the netizens!
Classics were called classics because most of them couldn't be surpassed.
Luo Qingchen looked at the comments and felt that the netizens were quite violent!
LiuLiu Da Shun V: Aiyo, can I ask those small clubs to stop trying to gain popularity? Is "Reincarnation Endowment" something you can do just because you want to?
Big Sister Peach's Spring: I don't want to say anything else, there will be no Nian Yi after Clear Dust! Those who want to play Nian Yi should practice the ancient tone first, alright? The tone of a modern person, it really does sound strange!
A Small Flower: I just want to ask, can I report this? Drunken Bliss Official Weibo
In Dreams Sometimes There Will Be: I just heard three versions of "Reincarnation Endowment" and now I've decided to listen to the Drunken Bliss version to wash my ears!
… …
Luo Qingchen couldn't say anything about these comments. She could understand why the small clubs wanted to gain popularity because of some popular dramas.
But the violent netizens were right. They didn't want to surpass the classics, but they didn't want to dirty their ears.
"Di, di, di."
A certain person's QQ message rang out.
Half Warm Cup: What happened to your classmate this afternoon?
Seeing this question, Luo Qingchen couldn't help feeling a bit doubtful. Whether it was Half Warm Cup or Wen Yanchen, they weren't that gossipy, unless … …
Thinking of Clear Dust: Did you hear something?
Half Warm Cup: Un. I have a classmate in the voice acting club.
For the next half an hour, Luo Qingchen told him about the problem that Mo Ran had encountered.
Actually, this had nothing to do with Mo Ran's position in the Voice Acting Club in the future.
Mo Ran was the kind of person who couldn't take advantage of this situation. He was the kind of person who would die from suffocation!
Half Warm Cup: Yes, asking for external help is one way. Although the school didn't say that clubs couldn't borrow people, the people who borrowed had to be students of the school.
Thinking of Clear Dust: I know. Actually, the best candidate is me, but our club also needs to perform.
If she were to help Mo Ran, she could choose any script that she had done before. Even if she was the only lead, she would be able to handle it.
However, due to the same school anniversary, the timing was indeed conflicting.
In addition, the preparation time for the school's anniversary celebration was rather rushed, and all the clubs were working overtime. There was no extra time at all.
The other party's status on QQ kept showing that he was typing, but he didn't send it over.
Ten minutes later —
Half Warm Cup: We can choose not to go to the vocal music club.
Thinking of Clear Dust:???
She jumped out of her chair in fright. It wasn't because of 'not going', but because of 'we'.
If Wen Yanchen's message was' You can choose not to go to the vocal music club ', then she would understand.
After all, even if he was alone on stage with a piano, he could still cause a crowd of fans to cheer.
But! What did 'we' mean?
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