I Truly Am The God of Learning

Ye Lingchen sat in front of the computer with a calm expression, but there was an incomparably complicated light in his eyes.

There are various discussions on the Internet, and entertainment news is even more frenzied.

Some support, some ridicule, some join in the fun, and some abuse.

He looked at the past little by little, and suddenly there was a sense of sadness deep in his heart.

He thought of the Void Realm, the gate of hell, the warriors, and many faces who died on the battlefield.

The world has changed and is always in danger, but countless people don't know it, they still eat, drink, and laugh. After years of peace, the economy has reached its peak, and the entertainment industry has risen with the wind. How many people are pursuing.

Is it worth it for those warriors to die for this group of people?

Even, this group of people didn't even know that someone gave their all for them.

sad.

In this case, the news is still blocked, in order to fear that this group of people will not be able to withstand the pressure and have a mental breakdown, in order to maintain the apparent prosperity in the world.

He thought of a poem, "Outside the mountain, the building outside the Qingshan building, when will the singing and dancing of the West Lake stop. The warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and it makes Hangzhou a Bianzhou."

This poem was written in the Song Dynasty, when the Jin people had already attacked, and the country was at stake, but Hangzhou was still singing and dancing, and it did not feel the coming of war at all. Countless songs and dances, countless talents and beauties enjoyed the only absurdity left. time.

Is this protection really protection?

He naturally knew the concerns of the military department, but he also felt that the military department's approach was too conservative. If this continues, how many powerhouses can be increased every year, and how can they compete with the void world.

Closing his eyes, the faces of warriors flashed in his mind, Ye Lingchen took a deep breath, and then started recording music.

...

Foreign musicians.

"Music Y probably won't come out."

"Hehe, who does he think he is, a Chinese who actually wants to challenge the authority of our country and is beyond his own power!"

"It's very rare for a Chinese to write an English song. Is it true that you think you can write a second song?"

"This time it's really cheaper for DANI, and they will really take the heat."

"Yeah, it's shit luck, there is music Y to give them heat."

"Fortunately, my speed is not slow. Anyway, I got a wave of popularity. The new song released today has reached the twelfth position on the chart."

"Wow, envy, maybe I can hit the top ten today."

At this moment, someone suddenly uttered, "Fuck!"

"Come and see, Music Y seems to have released a new song!"

"What? Impossible?"

"I'm going, I actually released a new song!"

"What song is this? Listen to it."

"It should be normal, I don't believe he can really create a classic."

...

DANI and Qiao Shan's studio.

DANI is in high spirits communicating with his fans, pointing out the country, inspiring words, and even starting to prepare the acceptance speech for his new song, but at this moment, he was really stunned, and almost glared his eyes out." Damn, that Chinese released a new song?!"

Qiao Shan's expression changed slightly, "There really is a new song!"

Then he sneered, "I don't know whether to live or die, if he dares to come out under such circumstances, he will lose!"

"Hahaha, it's better to come out, it will be more comfortable to directly crush him." Daniel laughed, "I want to hear what he sings."

...

foreign network.

【Fuck! fuck! fuck! That Chinese music Y has a new song! 】

[It's really an English song! 】

[On the bar, this is really on the bar, hahaha! 】

[This shameless plagiarism is shameful. 】

[Come on, let's hear what this plagiarist can write. 】

【Who will try the poison first? I dare not listen, for fear of irritating my ears. 】

[Apart from plagiarism, I don't believe that he, a Chinese, can write any good works. 】

...

Chinese Weibo.

[Hahaha, Music Y has released a new work, everyone, go and listen! 】

[Wori, really! Fortunately, I'm here, I want to hear it as soon as possible! 】

[Hanging and beating foreign people, Music Y is the most awesome! 】

[This English song will definitely not let us down, let's not say it, I went to listen to it. 】

[Then I listened to DANI's song, and I really didn't feel it. It's ridiculous to say that Music Y copied him at that level! 】

[There is no way, foreigners have no brains, and they believe whatever they say. 】

[Foreigners are pretending to be stupid on purpose, but this time Music Y will definitely swell their faces! 】

...

Military Department.

Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong were both recovering from their injuries.

Their injuries are actually very serious. In addition, they are old, their foundations have been completely destroyed, and they are in a semi-crippled state. The existing elixir of the Martial Arts Pavilion is difficult to treat, and they are in a semi-retired state, and they will definitely not be able to enter the battlefield.

At this time, they were extremely leisurely, watching the lively Internet as well.

Qin Baichuan shook his head and couldn't help laughing, "This kid always likes to do things, hahaha..."

Lin Tianxiong nodded in agreement, "Yeah, this kid is always very interested in the entertainment industry. He creates headlines every day. He is too pushy."

"Young man, there's nothing wrong with being in the limelight, but he even created a few names for himself, which is really bad fun." Qin Baichuan continued, "I really don't know that in the future others will know that these so-called Ys belong to that kid alone. What will be the reaction?"

"It's also because he has too much ability. My grandchildren can be half as good as him, and now I can die." Lin Tianxiong said from the bottom of his heart.

"Half? Lao Lin, are you too greedy?" Qin Baichuan teased.

"Hahaha, greedy, really greedy." Lin Tianxiong shook his head with a wry smile, and then said, "I want to come and listen to what song this kid can write."

"Together, together."

The two old men narrowed their eyes slightly and clicked to play the music.

In the seven-second prelude, the music was very soft, with a hint of gloomy atmosphere, Ye Lingchen's voice sounded——

“I've been reading books of old

I have feasted on old books

The legends and the myths

the legends and myths

Achilles and his gold

Achilles and his spoils

Hercules and his gifts

Hercules and his talents

Spiderman's control

Spider-Man's Control

And Batman with his fists

and Batman's Iron Fist

And clearly I don't see myself upon that list

Obviously I'm not among them

 …”

Just the lyrics at the beginning of the music made the bodies of the two old men shudder violently, with extreme complexity in their eyes.

Ye Lingchen's voice was very soft, as if to tell, as if to sigh, heavy and sad, mourning and awe.

Then, the voice was slightly high-pitched, as if fighting, with a hint of complaint——

"She said, where'd you wanna go?

She said, where do you want to go?

How much you wanna risk?

How much risk can you take?

I'm not looking for somebody

i don't crave

With some superhuman gifts

those superhuman talents

Some superhero

kind of superhero

Some fairytale bliss

those fairy tale blessings

Just something I can turn to

Just some things I can do

Somebody I can kiss

Just kiss the one I love

I want something just like this

all i want is these

 …”