After the rebirth of the princess, she became popular in the entertainment circle

Min Rourou's words seemed unintentional on the part of the speaker, but all the listeners meant it.

Fortunately, Gu Zhaohua showed her strength in the game and even cooked dinner for everyone to share. In addition, everyone knew that Min Rourou's tea was fragrant, so except for some extremely stupid fans, there were still many people who helped her speak up.

"Yan Qi and Cen Yufeng are both excellent!" Yang Yingxing quickly smoothed things over: "Who wouldn't be a fan of excellent artists, hahaha."

"I said you've had enough!" Wei Lan finally couldn't sit still anymore. She had really endured Min Rourou all day: "Is it interesting to sow discord? What else can you do besides being yin and yang weird every day!"

Wei Lan has had a smooth journey since her debut and is a diva-level figure. She has always been straightforward and has never been afraid of anyone.

"Min Rourou, right? I'm warning you, be honest and don't do anything bad. The days are going to be long. Don't think I'm giving up to you like everyone else!"

Min Rourou opened her eyes wide and looked at Wei Lan with tears in her eyes: "Sister Lan, I don't..."

"No shit!" Wei Lan rolled her eyes: "If you have something to say, just say it and don't show your face in front of me! Let me tell you, I hate people who show off the most!"

Sister Lan is mighty!

At this moment, these four characters were floating in everyone's mind.

Gu Zhaohua was a little touched. Ever since she entered the palace, she had been cautious and careful every step. After all, the palace was full of nobles. Although the Queen Mother liked her, she could not stand up for her. Wei Lan's move made her feel uncomfortable in the past 8 years.

, enjoying the feeling of being protected for the first time.

Min Rourou had already started to cry, and Wei Lan looked like she was about to roll up her sleeves. Gu Zhaohua held her down and shook his head.

After coming to this world, she may not understand others as clearly as others, but she is the most aware of the malice on the Internet. Now everyone praises Wei Lan for her generous personality, but in the future they might label her as a weakling.

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"Let me play a piece of music for everyone." Gu Zhaohua stood up. Just when she was dancing with her sword, she suddenly thought of a piece of music that could be just right for everyone to perform.

I saw her walking to the edge of the forest, bending down to look for something, and soon came back with a large leaf, folded it casually, put the leaf to her lips, tried the sound, and a small tune was played

came out.

Just listen to this minor tune. The first tune has a cheerful rhythm, like a boy's outing in spring, full of hope and happiness; the middle tune has a gradually solemn atmosphere, as if the boy has grown up, and has goals and responsibilities; the back tune plays with sadness, like a young man getting old.

Begin to understand loss gradually.

After the song ended, no one on the island spoke. Yang Yingxing and Lu Mingzheng, who were more emotional, had red eyes.

[Ooooooo, why do I cry when I listen to a piece of music? I’m so useless!]

[Wait for me in front, my roommate and I are both crying!]

[Damn, I, a grown man, can hardly bear it anymore, what kind of song is this? 】

[What song 1? I am from the Conservatory of Music. I have never heard this song before. It sounds great!]

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Not only the audience, but also Lu Mingzheng wiped away tears and asked the same question.

"It's just a folk tune." Gu Zhaohua fiddled with the bonfire: "It tells the story of a young man joining the army."

"Did the young man's companion die in the battle later?" Yan Qi suddenly asked.

Gu Zhaohua was stunned and nodded.

This tune is a ditty that is often heard in military camps. It is usually played by surviving soldiers after a war to pay homage to their comrades. I don’t know why, but Gu Zhaohua suddenly thought of this tune just now. Thinking about it now,

It seems inappropriate to use it at this time.

Sure enough, everyone's lively atmosphere was frozen by her!

"Sister Zhaohua." Lu Mingzheng is in this field and can feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of music best. He cried until his nose turned red: "I suddenly got inspiration. I don't know which teacher composed this tune."

Yes, can you grant me the copyright to use it in the National Style Ceremony?"

Um... Gu Zhaohua didn't know how to answer, where would she find a composer for him?

"I... I'll ask you after I get back?" Seeing Lu Mingzheng crying so sadly, she was too embarrassed to refuse directly, so she could only use the tactic of procrastination first.

The atmosphere was a bit solemn, and everyone was tired from the day on the island. A few people chatted, briefly washed themselves with fresh water, and then went to sleep.

Of course, during the makeup removal session of female celebrities that everyone loves to see, several people were in a state of excitement.

While sleeping, the omnipotent Gu Zhaohua encountered a problem.

She stood in front of the container, reluctant to go in.

Since the tent was very small, other guests had one tent per person, but the "Seaside Wooden House" was the special prize. The program team only prepared one tent and placed two sleeping bags on the left and right inside.

What to do, what to do, what to do! Gu Zhaohua froze on the spot. She had never lived in the same room with a man in her whole life. Well, she did get married in ancient times, but she committed suicide by taking poison on the day of her wedding!

"This box is quite big." Yan Qi has already entered. Although the container is relatively large, he has to bend down when standing in it at 186cm tall: "Would you choose first, the left or the right?"

"I, I, I, I..." Gu Zhaohua almost stuttered: "Ah! I suddenly felt that the scenery outside is nice, and I want to sleep in a tent. Why don't I go find Lu Mingzheng to change!"

After saying that, she wanted to walk out with her hands and feet in hand.

Yan Qi looked at her for a while, smiled, and turned off his microphone.

"Gu Zhaohua, are you afraid of me?"

I'm not! I didn't! Stop talking nonsense!

Gu Zhaohua shook his head repeatedly: "No, no, you are overthinking, I just... just..."

Yan Qi came out and said, "Most of the audience is sensible. They can distinguish between normal cooperation and deliberate approach. Gu Zhaohua, you did a good job in this program. There is no need to be overly nervous."

When he saw his concerns, Gu Zhaohua lowered his head in embarrassment.

"If you really mind, I can switch with Sister Lan." Yan Qi said and walked out: "I think she has a closer relationship with you."

"No!" Gu Zhaohua was shocked and quickly refused: "You have a good rest, I can just change..."

"You are a girl." Yan Qi stopped her: "Go in and sleep quickly. It just so happens that I am more accustomed to sleeping alone. I have selfish motives for switching with Sister Lan."

He took the matter on himself, and later turned on the microphone to explain the reason to the camera. In this way, not only did Gu Zhaohua not have too much psychological burden, but even the audience in front of the camera thought that he was really his fault.

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"Go to bed early and see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow..."