Netizens are very happy to eat melons and are addicted.

The heir has a good show against the illegitimate child!

Many netizens didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and they also made suggestions for the "battle" between the two.

——[Hurry up, set a time, and then the whole live broadcast will be broadcast!]

- [That's it, when the time comes, it's the mule or the horse that comes out to slip around, see who is the real plagiarist]

——[What's the point of you going around on the Internet like this, it's better to battle offline, don't (da) want to fight (lai) don't want to fight (lai) / dog head / dog head / dog head]

...

Xu Xinyi was full of confidence and felt that the victory was in his hands.

Xu Honeysuckle, Xu Honeysuckle, for so many years, you have enjoyed enough applause and glory.

There is also the position of the successor of the Xu family, how can a dead otaku match?

It's time for me.

Xu Xinyi believes that the previous manuscript can be obtained, and this manuscript, his mother will definitely be able to help him get it!

Now, just wait for Xu Honeysuckle to set the time.

...

Not only Xu Xinyi, but also the audience in the live broadcast room thought so.

After all, composing music is an artistic creation, which requires a process and cannot be achieved overnight.

The next second.

Xu Rongdong, who knew the ins and outs of Zhou Yan's mobile phone, opened his mouth in a low voice: "Then let's start." ”

All:???

Huh? What to start?

Xiang Yi thoughtfully: "You want to ...... Do you want to compose music now?"

Xu Rongdong said "um", sat down in front of the piano, and turned his head to look at Xiang Yi: "Can you please ask Miss Xiang to set a theme for me?" ”

Xiangyi thought for a while: "Then, love?"

Xu Rendong's previous music style is known for its lyrical style, and the theme of love is very suitable for him.

"Good. Xu Rongdong closed his eyes and fell into thought.

The audience in the live broadcast room was like falling into the clouds:

- [This...... What's going on?Live composing?How is this possible!】

——[Where did Xu Honeysuckle get his confidence? Can he still say that he will come?

——[Waiting for the scene of Xu Honeysuckle's large-scale overturn, my melon seeds and chestnuts are ready]

...

In the comment area, most of them were ridiculed.

There are also loyal fans of Xu Honeysuckle, who are working hard to maintain him.

Unfortunately, little has been achieved.

However......

When Xu Rongdong opened his eyes and his fingers fell on the piano, the scene suddenly fell into silence.

Even the comments in the live broadcast room seem to have been emptied.

The soothing and melodious prelude opens the melody of a love song, from the cautious temptation, to the warmth of the love, to the loneliness after the breakup......

Whether it's the melody or the artistic conception, it's impeccable!

After only listening to a short paragraph, Xiang Yi was sure that those tunes were indeed made by Xu Yongdong.

He has already formed a unique style, others can only imitate the outside, but not the soul.

The audience gradually came back to their senses.

- [This song...... It's kind of nice.]

——[Is it really Xu Honeysuckle's original? Then he is too talented!]

——[I can't believe it!I'm actually crying, is there a big hand to fill in a word!] This song is not popular, and heaven is intolerable!]

...

Slender fingers run over the black and white keys, completing the piece.

Xiang Yi and others applauded.

Zhou Yan drummed hardest, and his hands were almost red: "It's so good, it's very good! Xu Honeysuckle Rui Sibai! Xu Honeysuckle is the eternal god!"

Xu Rongdong smiled shyly, but his eyes were very bright: "Miss Xiang, it's time for the second question." ”

Xiangyi was stunned: "Huh?"