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However, Li Changlin could understand everyone’s sentint, so he didn’t take it too seriously.
He lit up his phone and brought up the background music.
As the music started playing, Li Changlin began to sing.
Such a familiar voice, it has accompanied through years of wind and rain.
I never need to recall, for I will never forget.
Without heaven, there is no earth, without earth, there is no ho.
Without ho, there is no you, without you, there is no .
“Brother Changlin, please wait a second.” Just after singing a verse and as Li Changlin was about to take a breath, suddenly Mic Sequence transmitted “Youthful as Poetry”‘s voice.
“What’s wrong, ‘Youthful as Poetry’?” Li Changlin quickly paused the music.
“Brother Changlin, could you please send the lyrics first?
I want to learn and sing along with you,” “Youthful as Poetry” said, a bit embarrassed since Li Changlin was singing for her, and she knew that interrupting him like this was very impolite.
“So that’s why, wait a mont, and I will send it to you right away.” Li Changlin thought “Youthful as Poetry” had so kind of request; thankfully, he was prepared.
He hurriedly copied the lyrics to “If the Wine Runs Dry” from a docunt on his computer and then sent them to “Youthful as Poetry” through a private chat window.
Afterwards, Li Changlin restarted the music rhythm and sang again.
If you had never raised , provided with a warm life.
If you had never protected , what would my fate have been?
It was you who nurtured to grow up, accompanied as I spoke my first words.
It was you who gave a ho, allowing to share it with you.
On Mic Sequence, “Youthful as Poetry” also followed Li Changlin’s voice, singing with him.
Though you cannot utter a word, you understand the world’s right and wrong, true and false, even more.
Though you cannot express your true feelings, you’ve dedicated a zealous life.
The distant sound of your oh-so-familiar voice reminds of your tender heart.
When will you return to my side so that I can sing with you?
If the Wine Dries Up for Sale,
If the Wine Dries Up for Sale,
If the Wine Dries Up for Sale,
If the Wine Dries Up for Sale
…
Wuwuwu…
As Li Changlin sang along, suddenly, Mic Sequence transmitted “Youthful as Poetry”‘s gentle sobs.
At this point, a section of the song had just finished, and knowing that “Youthful as Poetry”‘s emotions were unstable, Li Changlin did not continue to sing.
Translated into the dialect of Nanfu Province, “If the Wine Runs Dry” ans, ‘Are there any wine bottles for sale?’
The story told by this song is not far off from “Youthful as Poetry”‘s own growth story.
Especially the lyrics, ‘It was you who nurtured to grow up, accompanied as I spoke my first words, it was you who gave a ho, allowing to share it with you.’ It’s as if it integrates the love of children for their father, reflecting the perfect fusion of story and music.
“Youthful as Poetry” was raised by a la old man since she was young; in this world, the limping old man was her only relative.
Although the old man was not her father, he was even more to her than a father could be.
That kinship, thicker than blood, was “Youthful as Poetry”‘s deep concern for the la old man.
Li Changlin, though unaware of the story behind “If the Wine Runs Dry” on Earth, could still grasp the aning of the lyrics.
In his heart, he also felt a sense of pity for “Youthful as Poetry.”
The girl’s story had deeply moved him.
So, with “Youthful as Poetry”‘s soft cries ringing in his ears, he just sat quietly in front of the computer, not saying a word.
At this mont, everyone in the audience of the live broadcast was shocked.
The lyrics of this song were so simple, so easy to understand, that everyone was all the more moved by Li Changlin’s talent.
“Youthful as Poetry, don’t cry.”
“You are strong, and you will definitely find your father.”
“Right, ‘Youthful as Poetry,’ we all support you, and we will help you too.”
“Thumbs up, this song is really good.
Brother Changlin, what you wrote is aweso, we support you.”
“I’ve never heard of a song sung with a shouting voice before, but today I’ve truly been shocked.
I feel that the power of this shout isn’t just the power of the voice, but the unyielding vitality of the song’s creator.
Li Changlin, you’re really amazing.”
A good song doesn’t need much promotion; at that mont, the more than three hundred thousand viewers in the live room were deeply touched.
They all gathered in the chat channel to discuss, sympathizing with “Youthful as Poetry’s” story and fully convinced by Li Changlin’s literary grace.
It took a good while for “Youthful as Poetry’s” sobbing to slowly stop, “Brother Changlin, thank you, thank you for writing such a good song for , I’m so grateful.”
“Youthful as Poetry” choked up, excitedly thanking Li Changlin.
Li Changlin smiled faintly and said, “No need to thank , ‘Youthful as Poetry,’ this is what I should do.”
Having promised the request of the wolf in sheep’s clothing three days ago, Li Changlin naturally intended to keep his word.
He was a man who stood tall and would never renege on his promises.
Helping “Youthful as Poetry” write a song was truly a trivial matter.
For Li Changlin, it wasn’t so much writing as it was more accurate to say he was copying from “Brother.”
With the God Tycoon Cultivation System at his disposal, it was like having a golden finger.
As long as he wished, he could find any song in the song section.
Of course, to learn more from the past, he needed more points for exchanges before he could unlock necessary items.
But, Li Changlin was not in a hurry.
He knew that as long as he had enough points, he could continuously exchange for more songs.
He was very much looking forward to the day when he had accumulated so many points that he wouldn’t have to worry or hesitate about wasting them and could see how many moving songs he could exchange from the song section.
However, now wasn’t the ti to consider these things.
Seeing that “Youthful as Poetry’s” emotions were gradually calming down, Li Changlin continued, “Youthful as Poetry, I’ll send you the song, and you can use it however you want in the future.”
Li Changlin had not yet applied for the copyright of “If the Wine Runs Dry.”
By handing the song over to “Youthful as Poetry” now, he was also implying that she should arrange the copyright herself.
After all, the wolf in sheep’s clothing had promised him a favor in return.
Exchanging a song for a favor from Endless live broadcast’s number one tycoon felt like a great deal to Li Changlin.
“I understand, Brother Changlin, thank you,” said “Youthful as Poetry,” who was smart as ice and snow and understood Li Changlin’s implication.
Yet she was not one to take advantage, “Brother Changlin, I plan to hire soone to record a TV version of this song and then release it as a single.
Of course, the copyright will still belong to Brother Changlin.”
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