the next day.
The latest episode of "Our Song" is aired.
Lin Xuan watched this episode of the show at home.
Dayaoyao next to her watched it together.
In the show, every time a songwriter finishes writing a song, he goes to the singing queen’s hall to pick someone.
Sun Yaohuo would stand up on his own initiative every time.
But every time, no one chose Sun Yaohuo.
In the end, except for Sun Yaohuo, all other singers of the Fish Dynasty were chosen by different composers.
The comments are all jokes.
"Sun Yaohuo: What happened to the easy win?"
"Sun Yaohuo: Choose me, choose me, I guarantee that you will be famous for your songs but not for yourself!"
"It's so funny. Sun Yaohuo is the only one left in the Fish Dynasty who hasn't been selected."
"Sure enough, Sun Yaohuo is the weakest in the Fish Dynasty, even weaker than Chen Zhiyu."
"Chen Zhiyu is actually not weak. After all, he is one of the first singers in the Fish Dynasty to be on the top."
"Not only this time, but also in the first round of composer selection, not a single composer took the initiative to choose Sun Yaohuo."
"Sun Yaohuo, how should I put it? He gives people a very ordinary feeling."
"Actually, he sings pretty well, but it's easy to be overlooked."
"Even Yu's father chose Chen Zhiyu instead of Sun Yaohuo before."
"Looking at it this way, Sun Yaohuo is really not that good. He became a top-tier player mostly by lying down."
"Sun Yaohuo is so proactive. He's still looking for opportunities even after being ignored so many times."
"Oh, it's quite sad to watch."
"Why should I feel sad? If the composer didn't choose him, it must be his own fault."
"… "
Da Yaoyao suddenly said with some dissatisfaction: "Why do these people say this about Senior Yaohuo?"
Lin Xuan said: "That's because you don't pay enough attention to Sun Yaohuo."
Before singing "Ten Years", Sun Yaohuo was even more disliked by the audience.
The song is always popular, but the person is not.
Later, when "Ten Years" became a hit, Sun Yaohuo's reputation improved.
But compared to other singers, Sun Yaohuo will still be ignored by the audience.
As a singer of Yu Dynasty and also made famous by Xianyu, Jiang Kui is much more popular than Sun Yaohuo.
"I think Senior Yaohuo sings very well." Da Yaoyao was puzzled.
Lin Xuan said: "Some singers and actors are like this, they are obviously talented but are easily overlooked 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 show.
Today it is the turn of the remaining ten composers to draw keywords.
Yang Zhongming smiled and glanced at Lin Yuan: "You want to smoke first?"
"OK."
Lin Yuan reached out and touched a lot.
"What is it?"
Zheng Jing, who was also assigned to this round, looked eagerly at the sign in Lin Yuan's hand:
"The sky is wide and the sea is vast?"
She smiled and said, "This is a good theme. I'll draw it too!"
Lin Yuan was stunned.
The sign in his hand had four words written on it:
The sky is the limit!
This keyword is so simple!
He just happens to have a song with the same name, and it’s pretty good!
"I'll come too."
Zheng Jing drew a lot, and the key word was "helpless".
Zheng Jing curled her lips: "It's quite helpless. It would be great if you could give me Hai Kuo Tian Kong, but it's okay to be helpless."
Yang Zhongming said nothing and drew his lot.
"Ride the wind and waves?"
The host An Hong was amused: "You and Teacher Xianyu's idioms are quite compatible. Do you have any ideas?"
Yang Zhongming said nothing.
Zheng Jing made a shushing gesture and pointed to her head: "He has already started writing songs."
An Hong was stunned.
What
Intracranial creation
He doesn't know whether it's true or not.
But after Yang Zhongming saw his keywords, he really stopped talking, as if he was really creating...
Those behind, continue to draw lots.
After everyone had drawn their lots, An Hong said with a smile, "I'm sorry, everyone will be locked up in the small dark room."
…
The so-called small dark room is actually your own room.
Lin Yuan’s small dark room was the pink room he was familiar with.
The staff prepared drinks and fruits for him, and reminded him: "If you need anything, you can tell me."
Lin Yuan shook his head: "Don't bother, I'll be out in a moment."
The staff member was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xianyu, according to the program rules, you are not allowed to go out before you finish writing the song, except to go to the bathroom or go back to the hotel to rest at night."
Lin Yuan was also stunned: "Can't you just write it down?"
The staff didn't know how to respond to this.
But the next scene shocked all the staff.
Lin Yuan was seen sitting there, fiddling with the composition software, as if he didn't need to think.
This is different from the performance of the composer in the previous episode of the Little Black Room...
In the small dark room in the last episode, the producer kept scratching his hair while writing a song.
The hair I had, which was not much to begin with, was almost plucked out bald.
But when it comes to Xianyu, he feels that writing songs is as easy as drinking water
Nearly an hour later, Lin Yuan took a sip of water and looked up to ask the staff:
“Does the arrangement also need to be done on the spot?”
"Need not… "
The staff member said blankly.
Lin Yuan nodded: "I've finished writing, can I go out now?"
The staff member hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment. Can I listen to the whole thing?"
"Can."
Lin Yuan let the other party put on headphones and listen to the music he had just recorded.
Below is a completed verse.
After listening, the staff looked at Lin Yuan as if they were looking at a monster!
Lin Yuan asked again: "Can I go out now?"
The staff member opened his mouth and almost lost his voice. After a long while, his voice became a little dry:
"Can."
Lin Yuan nodded and opened the door.
…
Director Tong Shuwen is on "patrol".
Seeing Lin Yuan walk out of the pink house, Tong Shuwen was startled and quickly stopped him: "Teacher Xianyu, why did you come out!"
Lin Yuan said: "I have finished writing the song."
Tong Shuwen thought he had heard it wrong: "Huh?"
Lin Yuan said: "I have finished writing."
After saying that, Lin Yuan walked around 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 house.
The staff member of the Pink House was still wearing headphones, and he seemed to be in a daze.
“Has he finished writing the song?”
"I've finished writing..."
"How is that possible? It's only been less than an hour."
Tong Shuwen frowned. Was Teacher Xianyu dissatisfied with the rules of the program team, so he deliberately did things perfunctorily
That won't work.
He sat down quickly: "Let me listen."
The staff gave up their headphones, looking distraught.
Tong Shuwen frowned and clicked play.
There is no vocal in this song, only the chord progression and the overall melody.
suddenly.
Tong Shuwen was struck by lightning. He sat there in a daze, his eyes filled with astonishment and shock.
After a while.
He suddenly thought of a possibility: "Teacher Xianyu has some in stock, and it just happens to match the theme?"
"At present, this is the case."
The staff member smiled bitterly and said, "I can't believe it. He wrote this song in just one hour, and even the lyrics are so beautiful."
Tong Shuwen seems to be thinking deeply.
The keywords just happen to match the inventory
Isn’t this too much of a coincidence
…
The other side.
Lin Yuan has already walked to the singer's hall.
In an instant, all the singers looked at Lin Yuan, but their expressions were a little confused.
Why is Teacher Xianyu here
He chooses the singer
It shouldn't be.
It's only been an hour.
The song was written in such a short time
Isn’t it about creating based on a proposition
Even if it’s not a propositional creation, it can’t be that fast, right
Lin Yuan ignored the singers' thoughts and went straight to the point:
"Senior Yaohuo, let's go record the song."
The singers were dumbfounded.
Is it really finished
This is…
Is the stock matching 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."
Sun Yaohuo felt like crying.
at the same time.
The voice of the staff came from the loud speaker of the program group:
"Teacher Xianyu has finished composing the song, and has chosen singer Sun Yaohuo."
Suddenly.
All the dark rooms, big and small, were stunned.
“So soon?”
"How is that possible?"
“Write the title song in one hour?”
“Isn’t it horrible?”
"wrong."
“It certainly wasn’t written in an hour.”
“Is this to match the previous inventory?”
"This is such good luck, it just happened to be in stock."
"Xianyu seems to have quite a lot of stock."
"I smell the aroma of 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 head because a song written in an hour will never pass their own test.
The quality is not good enough!
This competition is of extremely high value. Anyone who dares to just deal with it will only lose miserably.
so…
Xianyu dared to finish writing a song in just one hour, it must be because he was very confident in his song.
Where does this confidence come from
It can only be inventory.
Thinking of this, the composers felt a little relieved.
Although, they are still a little envious and jealous, because the pressure of writing songs has made them miserable.
However.
Just half an hour later.
The loud speaker suddenly sounded again: "Teacher Yang Zhongming has completed the song creation and selected the singer Jiang Kui!"
Everyone in the small dark room was confused again.
What
Why is it so fast
Has Yang Zhongming finished writing too
Do you have stock too
You two have too much inventory!
"impossible!"
Zheng Jing glared at the staff and said, "I don't believe they wrote the song in an hour. They must have had some in stock!"
Staff: “…”
I understand the truth, but why are you glaring at me
Looking at the mess of hair in front of Zheng Jing's computer, the staff member said inexplicably: "We have black sesame paste..."
Used for hair growth.
Writing songs is a headache. When we recorded the last episode, Black Sesame Paste was very popular among the composers who were locked up in the small dark room.
“Give me a bowl!”
Zheng Jing stared at the computer screen fiercely. She hadn't even written a chord yet: "Two more bottles of Black Bull drinks!"
Damn it!
No sleep tonight!
Regardless of whether there was stock in advance, the fact that Xianyu and Yang Zhongming were the first to complete the work made the composers nervous.
actually.
Theoretically speaking, if a composer is inspired, 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 have the stock!
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