Chapter 584 You Two Have Stock

Chapter 584 You two have stock

the next day.

The latest issue of "Our Song" aired.

Lin Xuan watched this episode at home.

Dayaoyao next to him watched it together.

In the show, every time the composer finishes writing a song, he will go to the singer hall to pick someone.

Every time Sun Yaohuo stood up on his own initiative.

But every time, no one chose Sun Yaohuo.

In the end, except for Sun Yaohuo, all the other singers in Yu Dynasty were chosen by different composers.

The bullet screens are all jokes.

"Sun Yaohuo: What about lying down and winning?"

"Sun Yaohuo: Choose me, choose me, you'll only be popular, not popular!"

"I'm dying of laughter, Sun Yaohuo is the only one left in Yu Dynasty who was not elected."

"Sure enough, Sun Yaohuo is the weakest in Yu Dynasty, even weaker than Chen Zhiyu."

"Chen Zhiyu is actually not weak. After all, he is also the earliest singer of Yu Dynasty."

"Not only in this issue, but in the first issue of composer selection, none of the composers took the initiative to choose Sun Yaohuo."

"Sun Yaohuo, how should I put it, it feels too ordinary."

"In fact, he sings well, but it is easy to be ignored."

"Even Father Yu chose Chen Zhiyu instead of Sun Yaohuo."

"Looking at it this way, Sun Yaohuo really isn't very good at it. Most of the front-line players rely on lying down."

"Sun Yaohuo is so proactive, he is still looking for opportunities after being ignored so many times."

"Oh, it's quite sad to look at."

"What's so sad, the composer didn't choose him, it must be his own reasons."

"..."

Dayaoyao suddenly felt dissatisfied and said: "Why do these people say that about Senior Yaohuo?"

Lin Xuan said: "It's because you pay little attention to Sun Yaohuo."

Before singing "Ten Years", Sun Yaohuo was even more disgusted by the audience.

It will always be that popular singers are not popular.

After "Ten Years" became popular, Sun Yaohuo's reputation became better.

But compared to other singers, Sun Yaohuo will still be ignored by the audience.

Also a singer of Yu Dynasty, also popularized by Xianyu, Jiang Kui's popularity is much higher than Sun Yaohuo.

"I think Senior Yaohuo sings very well." Dayaoyao was puzzled.

Lin Xuan said: "Aren't some singers and actors like this? They are obviously talented, but they are easy to be ignored by everyone."

Lin Xuan didn't know.

Even in Xingmang, Sun Yaohuo was once looked down upon by composers.

...

Lin Yuan came to the music hall to record the program.

Today it is the turn of the remaining ten composers to extract keywords.

Yang Zhongming looked at Lin Yuan with a smile: "You smoke first?"

"OK."

Lin Yuan reached out and touched a lottery.

"What is it?"

Zheng Jing, who was also assigned to this issue, looked at the lottery in Lin Yuan's hand:

"Broad sea and sky?"

She smiled and said, "This theme is good, I smoke too!"

Lin Yuan was stunned.

The sign in his hand was impressively written with four words:

The sea and the sky are bright!

This key word is too simple!

As for the reason, everyone understands.

"I'm coming too."

Zheng Jing drew a lottery, and the key word was "helpless".

Zheng Jing curled her lips: "It's quite helpless. It would be great to give me the sea and the sky, but it's okay to be helpless."

Yang Zhongming did not speak, but drew his lottery.

"Ride the wind and waves?"

The host, An Hong, was amused: "You and Mr. Xianyu's idioms match quite well, do you have any ideas?"

Yang Zhongming didn't speak.

Zheng Jing made a booing gesture and pointed to her head: "He has already started writing songs."

An Hong was dumbfounded.

what?

Intracranial creation?

He doesn't know the truth.

But after Yang Zhongming saw his key words, he did not speak any more, as if he was really creating...

The people behind continue to draw lots.

After everyone finished drawing lots, An Hong smiled and said, "I'm sorry, everyone has to close the little black room."

...

The so-called small black room is actually his own room.

Lin Yuan's small black house is the pink house he is familiar with.

The staff prepared drinks and fruit for him, and also reminded: "If you need anything, you can tell me."

Lin Yuan shook his head: "Don't bother, I'll be out in a while."

The staff froze for a moment, then shook their heads and said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Xianyu, according to the rules of the program group, you are not allowed to go out until you have finished writing a song, except to go to the bathroom, or go back to the hotel to rest at night."

Lin Yuan was also stunned: "Isn't it enough to write it out?"

The staff didn't know how to respond to this.

But what happened next left the staff stunned.

I saw Lin Yuan sitting there, fiddling with the composing software, as if he didn't need to think.

This is different from the performance of the composer in the little black house in the previous issue...

In the small black room in the last issue, the producer kept pulling his hair while writing the song.

The hair that was not much at all was almost bald.

As a result, when I came to Xianyu, I felt that writing a song was as easy as drinking water?

After nearly an hour, Lin Yuan took a sip of water, raised his head and asked the staff:

"Does the arrangement also need to be done on the spot?"

"Need not……"

The staff said blankly.

Lin Yuan nodded: "Then I've finished writing, can I go out?"

The staff hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, can I listen to it in its entirety?"

"Can."

Lin Yuan let the other party put on the earphones and listened to the music that had just been recorded.

There is also a section of lyrics that has been completed below.

After listening, the staff looked at Lin Yuan, as if they were looking at a monster!

Lin Yuan asked again: "Can I go out?"

The staff member opened his mouth and almost lost his voice. It took a long time for his voice to be dry:

"Can."

Lin Yuan nodded and pushed open the door.

...

Director Tong Shuwen is "on patrol".

Seeing Lin Yuan walking out of the pink room, Tong Shuwen was taken aback and stopped him quickly: "Mr. Xianyu, why are you out here!"

Lin Yuan said, "I've finished writing the song."

Tong Shuwen thought he heard it wrong: "Huh?"

Lin Yuan could only say again: "I finished writing the song."

After finishing speaking, Lin Yuan bypassed Tong Shuwen.

Tong Shuwen looked at Lin Yuan's back, wanted to say something, but finally shut up.

He quickened his pace and entered Lin Yuan's pink room.

The staff member in the pink room was still wearing earphones, and the whole person seemed to be in a dazed state.

"Has he finished writing the song?"

"I finished writing..."

"How is it possible, this is less than an hour?"

Tong Shuwen frowned, Teacher Xianyu was dissatisfied with the rules of the program group, so he deliberately muddled things?

This is not acceptable.

He sat down quickly: "I'll listen."

The staff gave up the earphones, looking devastated.

Tong Shuwen frowned and clicked to play.

There are no vocals in this song, only the chord progression and the overall melody.

suddenly.

Tong Shuwen sat there as if struck by lightning, his eyes filled with astonishment and shock.

half an hour.

He suddenly thought of a possibility: "Mr. Xianyu has stock, which just matches the theme?"

"At present, it looks like this."

The staff smiled wryly and said, "I don't really believe it. He created this song in an hour, and even the lyrics are so beautiful."

Tong Shuwen was thoughtful.

The keywords just match the inventory?

This is too coincidental, right?

...

the other side.

Lin Yuan has already walked to the singer hall.

In an instant, all the singers looked at Lin Yuan, but their expressions were a little dazed.

Why did Teacher Xianyu come here?

He came to choose a singer?

It shouldn't be.

It's only been an hour.

In such a short time, the song was written?

Didn't you mean proposition creation?

Even non-propositional creations are not so fast, right?

Lin Yuan ignored the singers' thoughts and went straight to the point:

"Senior Yaohuo, let's record a song."

The singers were dumbfounded.

Really finished?

This is……

Got stock and a theme match?

Sun Yaohuo got up in a daze.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the three words Lin Yuan said last night:

"See you tomorrow."

Sun Yaohuo suddenly wanted to cry.

at the same time.

In the loudspeaker of the program group, the voice of the staff sounded:

"Mr. Xianyu finished writing the song, and chose singer Sun Yaohuo."

immediately.

All the big and dark houses were stunned.

"So fast?"

"How can it be?"

"Write the title song in an hour?"

"It's too scary, isn't it?"

"wrong."

"Certainly not in an hour."

"Is this the same as the previous inventory?"

"This luck is too good, it just happened to be in stock."

"Xianyu seems to have quite a lot in stock."

"I smell the stock."

"..."

Everyone thinks that Xianyu is in stock!

Otherwise, writing a song in an hour is really too fast!

Everyone can write a song in an hour, but everyone is scratching their hair, because the song written in an hour cannot pass their own test.

The quality is not enough!

The gold content of this competition is extremely high, whoever dares to deal with it will only lose very ugly.

so……

Xian Yu dared to write the song in an hour, it must be because he is very confident in his songs.

Where does this confidence come from?

Only in stock.

Thinking of this, the composers felt a little relieved.

Although, they are still a bit envious and jealous, because the pressure of writing songs has already made them miserable.

However.

Just half an hour later.

The loudspeaker suddenly rang again: "Teacher Yang Zhongming has finished composing the song, choose the singer Jiang Kui!"

The little black houses were once again in a daze.

What!

Why are you so fast?

Yang Zhongming also finished writing?

Master who is also in stock?

You two have too much stock!

"impossible!"

Zheng Jing glared at the staff and said, "I don't believe that they wrote the song in an hour, there is definitely a stock in it!"

staff member:"……"

I understand the truth, but why are you staring at me?

Looking at Zheng Jing's mess of hair in front of the computer, the staff said in a strange way: "We have black sesame paste..."

For hair growth.

Writing songs is bald. During the recording of the last issue, black sesame paste was a bestseller among the composers in the small black house.

"Give me a bowl!"

Zheng Jing stared fiercely at the computer screen, she didn't even write out a single chord: "Two more bottles of black cow drink!"

Damn it!

Don't sleep tonight!

Regardless of whether there is stock in advance or not, Xianyu and Yang Zhongming's completion first made the composers' heartstrings tense.

actually.

Theoretically speaking, when the composer's inspiration explodes, it is possible to write a good song in an hour, but now everyone would rather believe it than believe it!

The caliber must be unified!

You two are in stock!

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