Even Jia Long, who is a rich man with a thigh, has to face it. Of course, the bigger reason is that others support him so much and cannot disappoint him, right?

Unexpectedly, "Sigh and Ka" still has many requirements, so Jia Long asked to take the drone to sing outside, so it would be better to find a place with a good view.

Jia Long pouted, then wrapped the down jacket tightly, and exhaled a breath of cold air to go out obediently.

I devote myself to art, not money.

Jia Long warned himself.

Finally, Jia Long walked to the outside world and looked around, thinking that he didn't have to choose a point, because the scenery around the tent was almost all beautiful, especially the scene of Xili Peak behind him. There were also several tall cold-resistant birch trees around him, and the snow-capped mountains were mixed with green shade, which was a unique and beautiful scenery.

Maomao, a little guy who loves to show off, is obviously more afraid of the cold than Jia Long, but he also staggers out of the tent and sticks it tightly to Jia Long's feet, refusing to leave the camera range.

"Is this OK?"

Jia Long pointed the drone at him, and behind him was the high Xili Peak. Although there was a mountain missing and the fracture traces were clear, it had a unique meaning.

The afternoon sun shines on the girl, reflecting a faint brilliance. The strong ultraviolet rays on the high-altitude terrain have become beautiful at this moment, making Jia Long, who is pale, turn into a slightly weak and delicate girl.

"This song is called 'Xuejiaomori', a very good name."

"Although I don't think it fits my temperament, both the style and the tune are what I like, so... I'll try to sing it formally."

Xue Jiaoe is an original song written by the composer of "Sighing and Ka". The style is roughly ancient, but it also contains certain modern elements. Just seeing the music score and tune, Jia Long knew that this "Sighing and Ka" must be a professional, and he considered it for his own consideration of his own money. This person is likely to be a well-known musician.

I just don't know who it is.

However, Jia Long is not very familiar with celebrities in this world, and it is useless to know who it is.

Anyway, in his live broadcast room, he is his own fan, and he has worked hard to compose this song for himself, so he has to sing it well.

After Jia Long stood still, he closed his eyes gently.

In an instant, she communicated her singing and dancing skills. Although she hadn't officially sang for a long time, she grasped the key points of her professionalism very accurately.

First, she incorporates her emotions.

On the snowy mountain, there is no idea whether it was born in the wrong place or whether it was encountered any accidents. The snow-white moth born here was born in a difficult situation.

According to the meaning she understood, she instantly communicated her emotions, and then her eyes trembled, and a pair of beautiful bright eyes that seemed to be full of brilliance slowly opened...

"Above neon lights, under the sun-"

The female voice is no longer just sweet, but is sweet and penetrating. When people hear it, they belong to the timbre of "kneeling on their mouths".

The official sing was completely different from the low humming just now. The screen was filled with ‘666’ and ‘kneeling’, plus a lot of ‘good sound’.

After listening to Jia Long's singing, Maomao looked at Jia Long as he heard a magical sound. Then, he didn't dance or something, but sat obediently at Jia Long's feet, followed the beautiful voice of the a cappella, slowly closed his eyes and enjoyed the rare tranquility.

"The moonlight is bright, where is the confused wings flying to?"

"The red makeup is like a moth, and the confusing desire is not coming..."

The sweet and penetrating sound spreads distantly between the snow-capped mountains.

Even without any accompaniment or assistance, Jia Long sang a nearly perfect level. The most important thing is that the artistic conception slowly makes people integrate into it. Even she seemed to feel that she turned into a tragic white and jade-like moth, delicate and resolute, in the snow-capped mountains, struggling to survive in various dangerous situations, and always want to die, but she will come to live tenaciously.

The original meaning of this song is a beautiful and graceful ancient style, but as I listened, every listener appreciated the iron-bending momentum in the song.

It is clearly a very weak text, but it has a completely opposite artistic conception. Is this because of Jia Long's personality, or is it the composer who thinks so?

"There is confusing, where do you want to return..."

After singing the last tune, Jia Long closed his eyes again and showed a smile.

"Wow, it's so artistic. It's so good to sigh and get stuck in the song you wrote."
Chapter completed!