Chapter 584
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the second day. The latest issue of our song is on air. Lin Xuan watched the program at home. Next to the big Yao Yao look together. In the program, every time the composer finished writing a song, he would go to the hall to pick someone. Every time sun yaohuo took the initiative to stand up. But every time, no one chose Eric. In the end, except for sun yaohuo, the other singers of the whole fish Dynasty were left by different composers. The barrage was full of ridicule. "Sun yaohuo: what do you say to win?" "Sun yaohuo: choose me, choose me, only red songs, not red people!" "Laugh to death, the fish Dynasty left sun yaohuo not to be elected." "Sure enough, sun yaohuo is the weakest in the fish King Dynasty, weaker than Chen Zhiyu." "In fact, Chen Zhiyu is not weak. He is also the earliest singer of the fish Dynasty." "Not only in this issue, but also in the selection of composers in the first issue, none of the composers took the initiative to choose sun yaohuo." "Sun yaohuo, how to say, it gives people the feeling of being too ordinary." "In fact, his singing is good, but it's easy to be ignored." "Even Yuda chose Chen Zhiyu instead of sun yaohuo." "In this way, sun yaohuo is really not very good. He mostly lies on his back when he becomes a front line." "Sun yaohuo is so active. He has been ignored so many times and is still looking for opportunities." "Well, it's sad to see." "I'm sorry. The composer didn't choose him. It must be his own reason." “……” Dayao Yao suddenly some dissatisfaction, said: "how do these people say so yaohuo senior?" Lin Xuan said, "that's why you pay less attention to sun yaohuo." Before singing ten years, sun yaohuo was even more despised by the audience. It's always a song, not a man. After the fire of "ten years", sun yaohuo's wind commentary became better. But compared with other singers, sun yaohuo will still be ignored by the audience. As a singer of the fish Dynasty, Jiang Kui is also popular with fish admirers. His popularity is much higher than that of sun yaohuo. "I think yaohuo sings very well." Dayao is puzzled. Lin Xuan said: "some singers and actors are not like this. They have good strength, but they are easy to be ignored." Lin Xuan didn't know. Even in xingmang, sun yaohuo was once despised by composers. …… Lin Yuan came to the music hall to record the program. Today, it's the turn of the remaining ten composers to extract key words. Yang Zhongming looked at Lin Yuan with a smile: "you smoke first?" "All right." Lin Yuan reached for a sign. "What is it?" Zheng jingbaba, who was also assigned to this issue, looked at the sign in Lin Yuan's hand: "the sea is wide and the sky is wide?" She said with a smile, "it's a good topic. I smoke too!" Lin Yuan was stunned. On his hand, there are four words: sea and sky! This keyword is too simple! He happens to have a song of the same name, and the quality is quite good! "I'll come, too." Zheng Jing draws a signature, the key word is "helpless". Zheng Jing curled her lips: "it's very helpless. It's good to give me the sea and the sky, but it's OK." Yang Zhongming did not speak and drew his signature. "Ride the wind and the waves?" Host an Hongle said: "you and miss Xianyu's idioms are quite similar. Do you have any ideas?" Yang Zhongming didn't speak. Zheng Jing made a shush gesture and pointed to her head: "he has started to write songs." Anhong is stupid. What? Intracranial creation? He didn't know the truth. But when Yang Zhongming saw his keywords, he didn't speak any more, as if he was really creating People in the back, continue to draw. When everyone finished drawing, Anhong said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you have to close the small dark room." …… The so-called small black house is actually its own room. Lin Yuan's small black house is his familiar pink house. The staff prepared drinks and fruits for him, and reminded him: "you can tell me if you need anything." Lin Yuan shook his head: "don't bother, I'll go out in a moment." Staff Leng Leng, immediately shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xianyu, according to the program rules, before you write a good song, you can't go out, except to the bathroom, or go back to the hotel to have a rest at night." Lin Yuan also Leng Leng: "can't you just write it out?" The staff didn't know how to answer that.But the next scene, it is to let the staff were stunned. I saw Lin Yuan sitting there, constantly tossing the composing software, as if he didn't need to think about it. This is different from the performance of the composers in the last issue of the small dark room In the small dark room of the last issue, the producer kept scratching his hair when he was writing songs. Not much hair, it's going to be bald. As a result, when I came to Xianyu, I felt that writing songs was as easy as drinking water? Nearly an hour later, Lin Yuan drank water, looked up and asked the staff: "does the composition need to be completed on site?" "No..." The staff said stupidly. Lin Yuan nodded: "well, I've finished. Can I go out?" The staff member said: "just a moment, can I listen to it completely?" "Yes." Lin Yuan let the other party put on headphones and listened to the music just recorded. Here's a completed song. After listening, the staff looked at Lin Yuan's eyes, as if looking at a monster! Lin Yuan asked again: "can I go out?" The staff opened their mouth and almost lost their voice. It took a long time for their voice to be a little dry: "yes." Lin Yuan nodded and pushed the door open. …… Director Tong Shuwen is on patrol. Seeing Lin Yuan walk out of the pink house, Tong Shuwen is startled and stops him quickly: "teacher Xianyu, how did you come out?" Lin Yuan said, "I've finished my song." Tong Shuwen thought he had heard wrong: "ah?" Lin Yuan said, "I've finished it." With that, Lin Yuan bypassed Tong Shuwen. Tong Shuwen looks at Lin Yuan's back and wants to say something. Finally, he closes up. He quickened his pace and entered Lin Yuan's pink house. The pink house staff member is still wearing headphones, the whole person seems to be in a state of muddle. "Has he finished writing the song?" "Finished..." "How can it be, it's less than an hour?" Tong Shuwen frowned, envy fish teacher is dissatisfied with the rules of the program group, so deliberately perfunctory? That's not going to work. He quickly sat down and said, "I'll listen." The staff gave up their headphones and looked lost. Tong Shuwen frowned, click to play. This song is not sung by human voice, only the chord direction and the whole melody. All of a sudden. Tong Shuwen was struck by lightning. He sat there, his eyes full of amazement and shock. For a while. He suddenly thought of a possibility: "envious fish teacher has stock, just right with the theme?" "For now, that's it." The staff began with a bitter smile: "I don't believe that this song was created by him in an hour, and even the lyrics are so beautiful." Tong Shuwen is thoughtful. The key words just match the inventory? Isn't that a coincidence? …… On the other side. Lin Yuan has come to the singer hall. In an instant, all the singers looked at Lin Yuan, but with a blank expression. How did miss Xianyu come here? He's going to pick a singer? It shouldn't be. It's only an hour. Is the song finished in such a short time? Isn't that proposition creation? Even non proposition creation is not so fast, right? But Lin Yuan ignored the singers' thoughts and went straight to the theme: "yaohuo, let's go to record songs." The singers were dumbfounded. Is it really done? This is Do you have the stock to match the theme? Sun yaohuo stood up in a daze. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the three words Lin Yuan said last night: "see you tomorrow." Eric wants to cry a little. At the same time. In the loudspeaker of the program group, the voice of the staff sounded: "after the creation of teacher Xianyu's song, choose the singer sun yaohuo." All of a sudden. All the black houses were stunned. "So fast?" "How could it be?" "Write a song in an hour?" "Isn't that terrible?" "No way." "Certainly not in an hour." "Is this the right stock?" "It's just right on the stock.""There seems to be a lot of fish in stock." "I smell the smell of inventory." “……” All people think that the envy of fish is in stock! Otherwise, it's too fast to finish the song in an hour! Everyone can finish writing songs in an hour, but everyone is scratching their hair, because the songs written in an hour can't pass their own level. The quality is not enough! The gold content of this competition is very high, who dares to deal with the matter, will lose very ugly. So The reason why Xianyu dares to finish his song in an hour is that he has confidence in his own songs. Where does this confidence come from? It's just inventory. Thinking of this, composers feel a little relieved. Although, it's still a little envious, because the pressure of writing songs has made them miserable. However. Just half an hour later. The big horn suddenly rang again: "Mr. Yang Zhongming has finished his song creation. He chose singer Jiang Kui!" The small black houses were forced again. What! Why so fast? Is Yang Zhongming finished? Also the owner of inventory? You two have too much stock, right! "No way!" Zheng Jing glared at the staff and said, "I don't believe they finished the song in an hour. Cliff is in stock!" Staff member: I know the truth, but why are you staring at me? Looking at the broken hair in front of Zheng Jing's computer, the staff said, "we have black sesame paste here..." It's for hair. Writing songs makes people bald. In the last issue of recording, black sesame paste sold well among the composers in the small dark room. "Give me a bowl!" Zheng Jing stares at the computer screen viciously. Now she doesn't even write a chord: "another two bottles of Black Bull drink!" Oh, my God! No sleep tonight! Whether or not there is stock ahead of time, Xianyu and Yang Zhongming are the first to finish, which makes the composers' heartstrings tense. Actually. Theoretically speaking, it is possible for composers to write a good song in an hour when they are inspired, but now people prefer to believe in nothing to believe in something! The caliber should be unified! You two are in stock!
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the second day. The latest issue of our song is on air. Lin Xuan watched the program at home. Next to the big Yao Yao look together. In the program, every time the composer finished writing a song, he would go to the hall to pick someone. Every time sun yaohuo took the initiative to stand up. But every time, no one chose Eric. In the end, except for sun yaohuo, the other singers of the whole fish Dynasty were left by different composers. The barrage was full of ridicule. "Sun yaohuo: what do you say to win?" "Sun yaohuo: choose me, choose me, only red songs, not red people!" "Laugh to death, the fish Dynasty left sun yaohuo not to be elected." "Sure enough, sun yaohuo is the weakest in the fish King Dynasty, weaker than Chen Zhiyu." "In fact, Chen Zhiyu is not weak. He is also the earliest singer of the fish Dynasty." "Not only in this issue, but also in the selection of composers in the first issue, none of the composers took the initiative to choose sun yaohuo." "Sun yaohuo, how to say, it gives people the feeling of being too ordinary." "In fact, his singing is good, but it's easy to be ignored." "Even Yuda chose Chen Zhiyu instead of sun yaohuo." "In this way, sun yaohuo is really not very good. He mostly lies on his back when he becomes a front line." "Sun yaohuo is so active. He has been ignored so many times and is still looking for opportunities." "Well, it's sad to see." "I'm sorry. The composer didn't choose him. It must be his own reason." “……” Dayao Yao suddenly some dissatisfaction, said: "how do these people say so yaohuo senior?" Lin Xuan said, "that's why you pay less attention to sun yaohuo." Before singing ten years, sun yaohuo was even more despised by the audience. It's always a song, not a man. After the fire of "ten years", sun yaohuo's wind commentary became better. But compared with other singers, sun yaohuo will still be ignored by the audience. As a singer of the fish Dynasty, Jiang Kui is also popular with fish admirers. His popularity is much higher than that of sun yaohuo. "I think yaohuo sings very well." Dayao is puzzled. Lin Xuan said: "some singers and actors are not like this. They have good strength, but they are easy to be ignored." Lin Xuan didn't know. Even in xingmang, sun yaohuo was once despised by composers. …… Lin Yuan came to the music hall to record the program. Today, it's the turn of the remaining ten composers to extract key words. Yang Zhongming looked at Lin Yuan with a smile: "you smoke first?" "All right." Lin Yuan reached for a sign. "What is it?" Zheng jingbaba, who was also assigned to this issue, looked at the sign in Lin Yuan's hand: "the sea is wide and the sky is wide?" She said with a smile, "it's a good topic. I smoke too!" Lin Yuan was stunned. On his hand, there are four words: sea and sky! This keyword is too simple! He happens to have a song of the same name, and the quality is quite good! "I'll come, too." Zheng Jing draws a signature, the key word is "helpless". Zheng Jing curled her lips: "it's very helpless. It's good to give me the sea and the sky, but it's OK." Yang Zhongming did not speak and drew his signature. "Ride the wind and the waves?" Host an Hongle said: "you and miss Xianyu's idioms are quite similar. Do you have any ideas?" Yang Zhongming didn't speak. Zheng Jing made a shush gesture and pointed to her head: "he has started to write songs." Anhong is stupid. What? Intracranial creation? He didn't know the truth. But when Yang Zhongming saw his keywords, he didn't speak any more, as if he was really creating People in the back, continue to draw. When everyone finished drawing, Anhong said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you have to close the small dark room." …… The so-called small black house is actually its own room. Lin Yuan's small black house is his familiar pink house. The staff prepared drinks and fruits for him, and reminded him: "you can tell me if you need anything." Lin Yuan shook his head: "don't bother, I'll go out in a moment." Staff Leng Leng, immediately shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xianyu, according to the program rules, before you write a good song, you can't go out, except to the bathroom, or go back to the hotel to have a rest at night." Lin Yuan also Leng Leng: "can't you just write it out?" The staff didn't know how to answer that.But the next scene, it is to let the staff were stunned. I saw Lin Yuan sitting there, constantly tossing the composing software, as if he didn't need to think about it. This is different from the performance of the composers in the last issue of the small dark room In the small dark room of the last issue, the producer kept scratching his hair when he was writing songs. Not much hair, it's going to be bald. As a result, when I came to Xianyu, I felt that writing songs was as easy as drinking water? Nearly an hour later, Lin Yuan drank water, looked up and asked the staff: "does the composition need to be completed on site?" "No..." The staff said stupidly. Lin Yuan nodded: "well, I've finished. Can I go out?" The staff member said: "just a moment, can I listen to it completely?" "Yes." Lin Yuan let the other party put on headphones and listened to the music just recorded. Here's a completed song. After listening, the staff looked at Lin Yuan's eyes, as if looking at a monster! Lin Yuan asked again: "can I go out?" The staff opened their mouth and almost lost their voice. It took a long time for their voice to be a little dry: "yes." Lin Yuan nodded and pushed the door open. …… Director Tong Shuwen is on patrol. Seeing Lin Yuan walk out of the pink house, Tong Shuwen is startled and stops him quickly: "teacher Xianyu, how did you come out?" Lin Yuan said, "I've finished my song." Tong Shuwen thought he had heard wrong: "ah?" Lin Yuan said, "I've finished it." With that, Lin Yuan bypassed Tong Shuwen. Tong Shuwen looks at Lin Yuan's back and wants to say something. Finally, he closes up. He quickened his pace and entered Lin Yuan's pink house. The pink house staff member is still wearing headphones, the whole person seems to be in a state of muddle. "Has he finished writing the song?" "Finished..." "How can it be, it's less than an hour?" Tong Shuwen frowned, envy fish teacher is dissatisfied with the rules of the program group, so deliberately perfunctory? That's not going to work. He quickly sat down and said, "I'll listen." The staff gave up their headphones and looked lost. Tong Shuwen frowned, click to play. This song is not sung by human voice, only the chord direction and the whole melody. All of a sudden. Tong Shuwen was struck by lightning. He sat there, his eyes full of amazement and shock. For a while. He suddenly thought of a possibility: "envious fish teacher has stock, just right with the theme?" "For now, that's it." The staff began with a bitter smile: "I don't believe that this song was created by him in an hour, and even the lyrics are so beautiful." Tong Shuwen is thoughtful. The key words just match the inventory? Isn't that a coincidence? …… On the other side. Lin Yuan has come to the singer hall. In an instant, all the singers looked at Lin Yuan, but with a blank expression. How did miss Xianyu come here? He's going to pick a singer? It shouldn't be. It's only an hour. Is the song finished in such a short time? Isn't that proposition creation? Even non proposition creation is not so fast, right? But Lin Yuan ignored the singers' thoughts and went straight to the theme: "yaohuo, let's go to record songs." The singers were dumbfounded. Is it really done? This is Do you have the stock to match the theme? Sun yaohuo stood up in a daze. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the three words Lin Yuan said last night: "see you tomorrow." Eric wants to cry a little. At the same time. In the loudspeaker of the program group, the voice of the staff sounded: "after the creation of teacher Xianyu's song, choose the singer sun yaohuo." All of a sudden. All the black houses were stunned. "So fast?" "How could it be?" "Write a song in an hour?" "Isn't that terrible?" "No way." "Certainly not in an hour." "Is this the right stock?" "It's just right on the stock.""There seems to be a lot of fish in stock." "I smell the smell of inventory." “……” All people think that the envy of fish is in stock! Otherwise, it's too fast to finish the song in an hour! Everyone can finish writing songs in an hour, but everyone is scratching their hair, because the songs written in an hour can't pass their own level. The quality is not enough! The gold content of this competition is very high, who dares to deal with the matter, will lose very ugly. So The reason why Xianyu dares to finish his song in an hour is that he has confidence in his own songs. Where does this confidence come from? It's just inventory. Thinking of this, composers feel a little relieved. Although, it's still a little envious, because the pressure of writing songs has made them miserable. However. Just half an hour later. The big horn suddenly rang again: "Mr. Yang Zhongming has finished his song creation. He chose singer Jiang Kui!" The small black houses were forced again. What! Why so fast? Is Yang Zhongming finished? Also the owner of inventory? You two have too much stock, right! "No way!" Zheng Jing glared at the staff and said, "I don't believe they finished the song in an hour. Cliff is in stock!" Staff member: I know the truth, but why are you staring at me? Looking at the broken hair in front of Zheng Jing's computer, the staff said, "we have black sesame paste here..." It's for hair. Writing songs makes people bald. In the last issue of recording, black sesame paste sold well among the composers in the small dark room. "Give me a bowl!" Zheng Jing stares at the computer screen viciously. Now she doesn't even write a chord: "another two bottles of Black Bull drink!" Oh, my God! No sleep tonight! Whether or not there is stock ahead of time, Xianyu and Yang Zhongming are the first to finish, which makes the composers' heartstrings tense. Actually. Theoretically speaking, it is possible for composers to write a good song in an hour when they are inspired, but now people prefer to believe in nothing to believe in something! The caliber should be unified! You two are in stock!
the second day. The latest issue of our song is on air. Lin Xuan watched the program at home. Next to the big Yao Yao look together. In the program, every time the composer finished writing a song, he would go to the hall to pick someone. Every time sun yaohuo took the initiative to stand up. But every time, no one chose Eric. In the end, except for sun yaohuo, the other singers of the whole fish Dynasty were left by different composers. The barrage was full of ridicule. "Sun yaohuo: what do you say to win?" "Sun yaohuo: choose me, choose me, only red songs, not red people!" "Laugh to death, the fish Dynasty left sun yaohuo not to be elected." "Sure enough, sun yaohuo is the weakest in the fish King Dynasty, weaker than Chen Zhiyu." "In fact, Chen Zhiyu is not weak. He is also the earliest singer of the fish Dynasty." "Not only in this issue, but also in the selection of composers in the first issue, none of the composers took the initiative to choose sun yaohuo." "Sun yaohuo, how to say, it gives people the feeling of being too ordinary." "In fact, his singing is good, but it's easy to be ignored." "Even Yuda chose Chen Zhiyu instead of sun yaohuo." "In this way, sun yaohuo is really not very good. He mostly lies on his back when he becomes a front line." "Sun yaohuo is so active. He has been ignored so many times and is still looking for opportunities." "Well, it's sad to see." "I'm sorry. The composer didn't choose him. It must be his own reason." Dayao Yao suddenly some dissatisfaction, said: "how do these people say so yaohuo senior?" Lin Xuan said, "that's why you pay less attention to sun yaohuo." Before singing ten years, sun yaohuo was even more despised by the audience. It's always a song, not a man. After the fire of "ten years", sun yaohuo's wind commentary became better. But compared with other singers, sun yaohuo will still be ignored by the audience. As a singer of the fish Dynasty, Jiang Kui is also popular with fish admirers. His popularity is much higher than that of sun yaohuo. "I think yaohuo sings very well." Dayao is puzzled. Lin Xuan said: "some singers and actors are not like this. They have good strength, but they are easy to be ignored." Lin Xuan didn't know. Even in xingmang, sun yaohuo was once despised by composers. Lin Yuan came to the music hall to record the program. Today, it's the turn of the remaining ten composers to extract key words. Yang Zhongming looked at Lin Yuan with a smile: "you smoke first?" "All right." Lin Yuan reached for a sign. "What is it?" Zheng jingbaba, who was also assigned to this issue, looked at the sign in Lin Yuan's hand: "the sea is wide and the sky is wide?" She said with a smile, "it's a good topic. I smoke too!" Lin Yuan was stunned. On his hand, there are four words: sea and sky! This keyword is too simple! He happens to have a song of the same name, and the quality is quite good! "I'll come, too." Zheng Jing draws a signature, the key word is "helpless". Zheng Jing curled her lips: "it's very helpless. It's good to give me the sea and the sky, but it's OK." Yang Zhongming did not speak and drew his signature. "Ride the wind and the waves?" Host an Hongle said: "you and miss Xianyu's idioms are quite similar. Do you have any ideas?" Yang Zhongming didn't speak. Zheng Jing made a shush gesture and pointed to her head: "he has started to write songs." Anhong is stupid. What? Intracranial creation? He didn't know the truth. But when Yang Zhongming saw his keywords, he didn't speak any more, as if he was really creating People in the back, continue to draw. When everyone finished drawing, Anhong said with a smile: "I'm sorry, you have to close the small dark room." The so-called small black house is actually its own room. Lin Yuan's small black house is his familiar pink house. The staff prepared drinks and fruits for him, and reminded him: "you can tell me if you need anything." Lin Yuan shook his head: "don't bother, I'll go out in a moment." Staff Leng Leng, immediately shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Xianyu, according to the program rules, before you write a good song, you can't go out, except to the bathroom, or go back to the hotel to have a rest at night." Lin Yuan also Leng Leng: "can't you just write it out?" The staff didn't know how to answer that.But the next scene, it is to let the staff were stunned. I saw Lin Yuan sitting there, constantly tossing the composing software, as if he didn't need to think about it. This is different from the performance of the composers in the last issue of the small dark room In the small dark room of the last issue, the producer kept scratching his hair when he was writing songs. Not much hair, it's going to be bald. As a result, when I came to Xianyu, I felt that writing songs was as easy as drinking water? Nearly an hour later, Lin Yuan drank water, looked up and asked the staff: "does the composition need to be completed on site?" "No..." The staff said stupidly. Lin Yuan nodded: "well, I've finished. Can I go out?" The staff member said: "just a moment, can I listen to it completely?" "Yes." Lin Yuan let the other party put on headphones and listened to the music just recorded. Here's a completed song. After listening, the staff looked at Lin Yuan's eyes, as if looking at a monster! Lin Yuan asked again: "can I go out?" The staff opened their mouth and almost lost their voice. It took a long time for their voice to be a little dry: "yes." Lin Yuan nodded and pushed the door open. Director Tong Shuwen is on patrol. Seeing Lin Yuan walk out of the pink house, Tong Shuwen is startled and stops him quickly: "teacher Xianyu, how did you come out?" Lin Yuan said, "I've finished my song." Tong Shuwen thought he had heard wrong: "ah?" Lin Yuan said, "I've finished it." With that, Lin Yuan bypassed Tong Shuwen. Tong Shuwen looks at Lin Yuan's back and wants to say something. Finally, he closes up. He quickened his pace and entered Lin Yuan's pink house. The pink house staff member is still wearing headphones, the whole person seems to be in a state of muddle. "Has he finished writing the song?" "Finished..." "How can it be, it's less than an hour?" Tong Shuwen frowned, envy fish teacher is dissatisfied with the rules of the program group, so deliberately perfunctory? That's not going to work. He quickly sat down and said, "I'll listen." The staff gave up their headphones and looked lost. Tong Shuwen frowned, click to play. This song is not sung by human voice, only the chord direction and the whole melody. All of a sudden. Tong Shuwen was struck by lightning. He sat there, his eyes full of amazement and shock. For a while. He suddenly thought of a possibility: "envious fish teacher has stock, just right with the theme?" "For now, that's it." The staff began with a bitter smile: "I don't believe that this song was created by him in an hour, and even the lyrics are so beautiful." Tong Shuwen is thoughtful. The key words just match the inventory? Isn't that a coincidence? On the other side. Lin Yuan has come to the singer hall. In an instant, all the singers looked at Lin Yuan, but with a blank expression. How did miss Xianyu come here? He's going to pick a singer? It shouldn't be. It's only an hour. Is the song finished in such a short time? Isn't that proposition creation? Even non proposition creation is not so fast, right? But Lin Yuan ignored the singers' thoughts and went straight to the theme: "yaohuo, let's go to record songs." The singers were dumbfounded. Is it really done? This is Do you have the stock to match the theme? Sun yaohuo stood up in a daze. In his mind, he suddenly remembered the three words Lin Yuan said last night: "see you tomorrow." Eric wants to cry a little. At the same time. In the loudspeaker of the program group, the voice of the staff sounded: "after the creation of teacher Xianyu's song, choose the singer sun yaohuo." All of a sudden. All the black houses were stunned. "So fast?" "How could it be?" "Write a song in an hour?" "Isn't that terrible?" "No way." "Certainly not in an hour." "Is this the right stock?" "It's just right on the stock.""There seems to be a lot of fish in stock." "I smell the smell of inventory." All people think that the envy of fish is in stock! Otherwise, it's too fast to finish the song in an hour! Everyone can finish writing songs in an hour, but everyone is scratching their hair, because the songs written in an hour can't pass their own level. The quality is not enough! The gold content of this competition is very high, who dares to deal with the matter, will lose very ugly. So The reason why Xianyu dares to finish his song in an hour is that he has confidence in his own songs. Where does this confidence come from? It's just inventory. Thinking of this, composers feel a little relieved. Although, it's still a little envious, because the pressure of writing songs has made them miserable. However. Just half an hour later. The big horn suddenly rang again: "Mr. Yang Zhongming has finished his song creation. He chose singer Jiang Kui!" The small black houses were forced again. What! Why so fast? Is Yang Zhongming finished? Also the owner of inventory? You two have too much stock, right! "No way!" Zheng Jing glared at the staff and said, "I don't believe they finished the song in an hour. Cliff is in stock!" Staff member: I know the truth, but why are you staring at me? Looking at the broken hair in front of Zheng Jing's computer, the staff said, "we have black sesame paste here..." It's for hair. Writing songs makes people bald. In the last issue of recording, black sesame paste sold well among the composers in the small dark room. "Give me a bowl!" Zheng Jing stares at the computer screen viciously. Now she doesn't even write a chord: "another two bottles of Black Bull drink!" Oh, my God! No sleep tonight! Whether or not there is stock ahead of time, Xianyu and Yang Zhongming are the first to finish, which makes the composers' heartstrings tense. Actually. Theoretically speaking, it is possible for composers to write a good song in an hour when they are inspired, but now people prefer to believe in nothing to believe in something! The caliber should be unified! You two are in stock!
