Chapter Twelve, Benefits to the Crown Prince(1/2)
Lin Keran, who ran to the imperial capital for help, watched his brother run back in a hurry, rushed to his bedroom without saying hello.
After a thunderous sound, the door opened, and Lin Tu, who looked excited, ran to Lin Keran in a Hanfu:
"Little sister, please help me see if this outfit is suitable?"
Lin Keran looked at his brother's blue Eastern Han Dynasty song gown and nodded;
This dress is very slim, making Lin Tu look taller. He is wearing a "Liu Crown" on his wig, and the one-foot-long magpie tail-shaped long board stands out from the sky, making him look even more handsome and extraordinary.
"You are going to attend the Cos party again? You are so handsome in dressing, are you planning to bring me a sister-in-law back?"
Lin Tu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his sister's affirmation.
"It's not about going to the party, but a great god asked me to see him in ancient costumes, saying he wanted to give me a surprise."
After throwing a sentence, Lin Tu hurried out and retreated within two steps: "Little sister, it's not convenient for me to drive in this outfit, please give it to me!"
As he said that, he took Lin Keran's hand and walked out.
"Hey~! I haven't finished watching my drama yet!"
"What's the matter about chasing the Breaking Drama? Sending me to meet the great god is the main thing!"
“#%¥…”
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Yang Zhu looked a little nervous and picked up his phone and looked at it: "13.01",
I looked at Lin Tu, who was sitting opposite him and another pretty little beauty she had never seen before.
Yang Zhu, who was woken up by a nap, yawned:
"Do you have any misunderstandings about the word [afternoon]?"
The little beauty said with some displeasure:
"It's 1 o'clock, why isn't it afternoon?"
"My brother and I were waiting outside for a full ten minutes, and we came in at the junction."
Yang Zhu was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he looked at Lin Tu with a curved skirt and nodded secretly.
This guy is pretty handsome in ancient costume.
No wonder I go to various costume parties and cos activities all day long, which is probably a disaster for many ignorant girls.
Although she is quite satisfied with her appearance, Yang Zhu, who has always been a habit of being accustomed to others, still pouted with disdain:
"There is no heroic spirit of men in the Han Dynasty, and they dare to wear the Liu Crown with a military 8th level?"
"Also, I actually wear the [cloud and water blue] curved skirt,"
"I won't say that the powder is so angry. It's September now. I don't know in front of [Qiubai Suit]?"
"I don't know where you have been playing Hanfu for so many years..."
Lin Tu is a little embarrassed:
"This Eastern Han Dynasty Quyou was bought at the beginning of the year. Today, the time is tight and there is no suitable clothes to match, so..."
Of course he knew that the colors of the Han Dynasty changed with the times.
That is, spring green, summer red, summer yellow, autumn white, winter black;
Today I only care about being handsome, but I forgot this. No wonder the great god is unhappy.
However, seeing that the other party was talking very well, he looked at Yang Zhugao two points in his heart.
"Okay, I'm asking you to come today because of your relationship between you and you've been running around the past two days. I plan to give you a benefit."
Lin Tu Lian said he didn't dare,
But the eyes were full of curiosity and desire, but I thought about what surprise it was.
Recalling the conversation between Yang Zhu and his aunt Sima yesterday,
Could it be that the master wants to dye a set of Hanfu for me using ancient methods?
I thought I would be lucky enough to wear a customized Hanfu with exquisite shape and ancient dyeing.
Prince Lin couldn't help but grinned to his ears.
Lin Keran, who was beside him, looked at his brother's incomprehensible appearance and couldn't help but look disgusted.
“Can you sing?”
Lin Tu, who was fantasizing about Hanfu, suddenly heard Yang Zhu ask a question that had nothing to do with what he thought, and was a little confused.
"Yes, it should be okay?" Lin Tu answered honestly.
"Sing a few words, I'll listen to your voice."
Could it be that the great god has created ancient-style songs for "Suhuazhai" and wants me to sing them?
Well, that must be the case.
Thinking of myself being awarded this honor,
Lintu's cells all over his body began to burn.
He coughed his throat and started singing:
"Don't say that I'll have a drink tonight, but I'll get to know each other 23rd..."
Lin Tu sang a well-known song in this world, "Abandoned Old Friends", which is mixed with a touch of Yue Opera accent. After the changes and turns, the requirements for singers are not low.
After listening to Yang Zhu, the prince's tone and singing skills were actually very good, even surpassing his own incompetent little white rabbit.
But his voice is a bit sharp, and the vicissitudes of this song are somewhat unsung.
Looking at Yang Zhu's somewhat surprised expression, Lin Tu smiled embarrassedly after singing a paragraph and said:
"I sang so well. I laughed at you. It's useless to have my sister's guidance over the past few years."
"She is the real master, why don't she open her voice?"
This is to win a chance for my sister.
If his guess is true, his sister's wish will be fulfilled.
When Lin Keran heard that his brother praised him, he looked like a proud little hen.
But Yang Zhu just glanced at her and ignored her.
"I have a good voice, I've said it straight, and I plan to give you an ancient style song as a benefit, the kind that comes with MV."
"Think about what style you want? Is it graceful, cool, or deep?"
When Lin Tu heard this, he could choose his own style? His mouth was trembling.
After thinking for a while, "I am a big man, of course I have to choose a bold one!"
Yang Zhu looked at him with a smile,
Just like you, this tone is still bold?
Lin Tu felt a little embarrassed when he saw his expression, and said, "You decided, I believe you."
Yang Zhu didn't say much, but pulled a piece of paper and picked up a pen to write.
While writing, he said, "It's okay to give you a song, I only have two requirements."
"First, this song will be filmed in MV. I will use Wan Jing as the heroine at that time."
"You want to get me the best shooting equipment and make it beautiful."
"no problem!"
Lin Tu patted his chest to assure,
Yang Zhu signed an artist named Wan Jing and he knew that he was
While helping yourself write songs, it is natural to praise your own family.
"Second, after the MV of this song is filmed, it will be broadcast on the website. You need to find someone to promote it vigorously."
"The budget...is not less than 2 million!"
Lin Tu thought about it and must have a strong push to his first song.
But 2 million is a bit beyond the scope, I’m afraid my parents will not agree by that time...
Forget it, if you don’t have enough money, you can take out all your pocket money.
Well... I borrow a little more from my sister.
So he nodded: "No problem!"
Lin Keran, who was bent over and wrote and described, was disdainful in his heart.
Is this a live composition?
Very rampant, very unprofessional,
To be continued...