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"And I think rock and roll is..."

This is the first time Ye Hui has mentioned rock and roll to others, or he is talking about his own views on rock and roll, and he feels uneasy like a drum beating in his heart.

"Cough... The definition of rock is actually very vague. It exists in all kinds of music, but in my heart, it is an era. Those who can't be said, who can't be said, are all sung with rock and roll. listen."

After he finished speaking, Ye Hui's heart went straight to his throat, a little looking forward to it, but also a little afraid of what the great god would say or comment on, but he only heard the sound of "rustling" pen tip rubbing against the paper from the other end of the phone, He asked cautiously, "Do you want to say it again?"

"No, continue."

"Ah? It's gone." Ye Hui was stunned.

"No more?" Duan Rongyu memorized the rest of the words, "Then let me continue to ask, what is the typical representative of rock music?"

"Uh...that's a little troublesome to explain."

"Early rock and roll was mainly influenced by the three styles of blues (Blues, blues) music, folk (folks), and jazz among blacks."

"The Beatles-type songs and anti-war ballads of the '60s were considered rock 'n' roll. In the '70s, when British punk was all the rage, it was rock 'n' roll. In the '80s, when heavy metal came to the fore, it was rock 'n' roll."

"So there is no typical representative of rock and roll. It is different in each period, but it is also one. It depends on which one you prefer."

After Ye Hui finished speaking, he became quiet, and there was only the sound of the tip of the pen "rustling" for a while.

"Okay." Ye Hui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of the pen being put down over there, and then he heard the master say, "Today's interview is coming to an end, and now there is one last question for Mr. Ye to answer."

Ye Hui was happy, and replied in a timely manner, "Ask, ask."

"Mr. Ye likes rock and roll, so what made Mr. Ye give up rock and roll during the pursuit?"

His heart buckled fiercely. As expected of the Great Master, he even asked questions so sharply. Ye Hui wanted to laugh, but found that he couldn't hold the corners of his mouth. In the end, he still used his usual way of answering to fool him, "Great Master!" ...I don't think we know each other well enough that I can answer your question."

Just when he thought that the master would come up with another ten-second familiarity method, the master said, "Okay, this is the end of today's interview, thank you Mr. Ye for your contribution as a fan, and I also believe that Mr. Ye I must also be very grateful to the author Yansu Diaoliang for giving him this opportunity, right, Mr. Ye?"

Ye Hui's originally depressed mood was swept away at this moment, and he pointed out happily, "Shameless."

"Mr. Ye, please don't attack the host."

"Great God, do you know?" Ye Hui finally said what he had always wanted to say, "You really owe it to me."

"If I see you one day, the first thing I will do is beat you up."

"I know." Ye Hui felt that the Great God was smiling happily, and his head began to buzz uncontrollably again, and he heard the Great God say again, "You have said it many times."

"I'm not just talking." Ye Hui said that he was serious, even though the god couldn't see him, he still waved his fist to show his determination, and repeated, "I will really beat you."