Outside the singing room, the three of them stared at each other, watching Fang Yu sit in his seat, transcribing the part of the original version that had been finalized on the white paper, and then drawing in circles on the white paper.

There was basically no pause during this period.

Next to those fonts and notes, Fang Yu also marked a lot of exclusive music terms.

Probably wanted to keep it for backup.

Five minutes passed, and the white paper was densely written.

The blank space that was left when I originally transcribed the blank paper has basically been filled in.

Fang Yu shook off the blank piece of paper and spent another minute reading it from beginning to end.

His mouth was still humming softly.

It's supposed to be the tune that simulates a blank piece of paper.

After thinking about it for a while, I circled a few small pieces with a pen, applied it and replaced it with a new one.

It seems to be very simple, but as the original author, Du Teng didn't know what to do just now, but in Fang Yu's hands, he felt that modifying the lyrics and tunes on the paper was as simple as eating and drinking.

It's a bit of an egg ache.

"Negative Sentiment from Duten +199......"

looked at Fang Yu nervously, his eyes unblinking.

"This guy can't be around, is he......"

Dong Cheng muttered in his heart.

Although he recognized Fang Yu's creative ability very much and knew that he was very powerful, the scene in front of him was really terrifying, and it didn't look like he was creating seriously.

The teacher next to him, as an outsider, could only look from afar.

His eyesight was okay, barely able to see a few conspicuous notations on the paper.

As an old master who has been immersed in music for many years...... Teacher, I still have this bit of skill.

After pondering for a moment, a melody clearly appeared in his mind.

This kid named Fang Yu is really interesting.

The teacher praised in his heart and looked forward to the following, but he had a work ethic after all, and it was very rude to peek at other people's creative content.

After thinking about it, I didn't bother them, and walked out of the room on my own.

Anyway, he didn't panic at all, after Fang Yu finished writing, he still had to test it in the practice room on his side.

It's never too late to hear it.

In terms of being a teacher, in terms of curiosity, it will not be as important as that of young people.

"The ......"

Dong Cheng wanted to open his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Du Teng next to him.

From just now to now, he has been staying next to Fang Yu and watching carefully, including the content to be modified in each circle that Fang Yu painted, he can look at it very carefully.

The more he watched, the deeper the surprise in Du Teng's heart.

He was very curious, how did Fang Yu do it, and he could really integrate it into his artistic conception.

This......

Du Teng is now completely convinced.

What is genius?

It's called genius!

What is a demon?

This is the wickedness!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that Fang Yu could actually rely on his verbal description to express the artistic conception he wanted to write so completely.

In this regard, Du Teng had to give him a thumbs up and sincerely praise "Awesome, awesome!"

Another two minutes passed.

Fang Yu, who was sitting in his seat, sighed heavily and pushed the pen and paper in front of him.

"What's wrong?"

Du Teng hurriedly asked.

Dong Cheng was puzzled: "Could it be that he has hit a bottleneck?"

One of them is anxious, the other is happy to watch the excitement, on the surface they are asking, but in fact, their minds are very different.

Fang Yu shook his head slightly, and looked at the two of them strangely: "What's wrong?" I've written it, relax and relax." ”

As he spoke, he silently stretched his arms and fingers, which were a little sore.

Dong Cheng: "......"

Dutten: "......"

So far, it hasn't been ten minutes.

Dong Cheng was a little incredulous, and wondered: "Is it so fast?"

He wanted to pick up the manuscript on the desktop and look at it carefully, but Du Teng cut it off and snatched it.

"This is mine. ”

Duten solemnly stated the ownership of the manuscript and then looked at it carefully.

"Cut, who cares. ”

Dong Cheng retracted his hand in a daze, but curiosity suppressed his face, and leaned over to carefully examine the content of the score.

As top students of the music department of Haida University, Dong Cheng and Du Teng have a very clear understanding of music theory.

Watching the sheet music and singing it out is just the most basic operation.

After a brief simulation for a short while, the two were suddenly surprised.

This song...... The song ......

There seemed to be countless "slots" in my heart that I almost blurted out.

Needless to say, most of the lyrics were written by Dong Cheng.

What Fang Yu did the most was to make Du Teng's lyrics fit the whole score.

Du Teng did a good job in this regard, and he didn't need Fang Yu to do it a second time.

He was mainly struggling with the difficulty of starting with the direction of the tune......

A few minutes later.

"You wrote that?"

Dong Cheng looked at him incredulously.

Fang Yu said angrily: "Didn't you see it all just now?"

"It only took ten minutes?"

Fang Yu frowned: "Nonsense." ”

The fingers rattled and continued to be in that tense state, and the fingers were almost out of order.

Dong Cheng swallowed his saliva and asked incredulously: "Honestly, have you ever pondered Du Teng's song before?"

If Fang Yu had noticed it before, he would have written it down after writing it down and pondering it, and then he would write it out silently today.

Although it is still very exaggerated, it is a little more normal than it is now.

Fang Yu sneered: "You have a lot of words. ”

Dong Cheng: "......"

"Negative sentiment from Dong Cheng +599......"

Du Teng helped Fang Yu answer: "No, I only brought this sheet today, and I have been in my bag before, and I have seen it in my room." ”

In addition to going to the restaurant and singing room, the three of them usually go to Fang Yu's room at most, and they have never been to Du Teng's room.

In other words, it was almost impossible for Fang Yu to come into contact with this kind of score.

Naturally, there is no possibility that Dong Cheng said.

Hearing this, Dong Cheng's face was a little stiff, could it be that it was really this thing that changed the perfect score in less than ten minutes?

It's impossible to say whether this is true or not, and it hit him a little badly.

It's also nine years of compulsory education, why are you so good?

"How's it going, okay?"

Fang Yu asked, picked up the water beside him, unscrewed the bottle cap, and took two sips with a grunt.

Du Teng looked at the score carefully, the melody was secondary, but the few modified lyrics on it could actually poke into the depths of his heart.

That's what surprised Duten the most.

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of which angle to start with, but Fang Yu came over, glanced at it casually, picked up the pen chua~chua~chua~ and wrote, and the things he wrote were even more thorough than him.

Totally got to his point.

"You're not going to be a roundworm in my stomach, are you?"

Suddenly I had a toothache.

Fang Yu looked at him expressionlessly: "Please don't insult me, okay?"

Du Teng: "???"

Fang Yu looked disgusted: "Who wants to be a roundworm in your stomach? Lao Du, you are so disgusting." ”

"Negative sentiment from Duten +999......"

Don't say it's possible, that's not what I mean!

Depend on...... It's so disgusting that even the sense of the picture comes out!