Wang Xiaobai's creative ability is officially certified, so after hearing this sentence, Ling Yan'er felt that she had earned it, how difficult is Wang Xiaobai's song to find now?

Even Chu Tiange asked him to invite him to sing again, but he was rejected, let alone others.

If he is still willing to write songs for others, it must not be himself.

As long as you can get the song written by Wang Xiaobai, even if you can't defend the championship, it's worth it.

But then her eyes dimmed again, and she wanted to cry, Wang Xiaobai was anxious: "Sister, I promised to write a song for you, why are you still crying." ”

"Xiaobai, I know you hate me, but please don't lie to me. She said with tears in her voice.

"When did I lie to you again?"

Hey, why should I use it?

She said: "I know you're good at writing songs, but even if you can write them, you won't be able to participate in the show...... Forget it, I'd better ask the planning team to cancel my show. ”

“……”

Of course I don't know how to write songs, but I can copy them.

This sentence cannot be said.

He didn't say anything superfluous, he said, "Do you have paper and pen?"

"What are you going to do?" Ling Yan'er asked puzzled.

"Don't ask, get a pen and paper. Wang Xiaobai said with a bang.

"Forget it, even if you lied to me, I admit it. Seeing that Wang Xiaobai didn't look like a joke, she thought about it before saying. Subsequently, she found a pen and paper for Wang Xiaobai.

After getting the things, he bit the barrel of the pen and refused to do it.

Ling Yan'er's eyes dimmed again, he shouldn't have believed him, since he knew him, he hadn't told him the truth. It was the same just now, and he also said that his songs were all copied, and so were the movies.

Swindler.

Big liars.

"Why are you crying again?" Seeing her tears swirling, Wang Xiaobai said helplessly.

"Nothing, I'll go first. She was dejected and ready to leave.

Wang Xiaobai didn't understand what this operation was at all, and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the planning team and ask if you can cancel my show, if not, see what remedies are available. She sighed and said.

At this time, there is no point in blaming anyone.

Now that the ending is doomed, let us accept our fate as soon as possible, and we can solve it as soon as possible.

“……”

Is that contemptible?

Wang Xiaobai was a little angry and said, "You don't believe me?"

"I believe in you. ”

"Then you're going to talk to the planning team about countermeasures?"

"I believe you can write good songs, but not now, after all, time is running out for you......" Her eyes were gloomy and full of frustration.

“……”

Wang Xiaobai's face is dark, what do you mean that there is not much time left for me, you and I are the Chinese men's football team?!

He decided to brag about the biggest awesome thing in his life: "It's not that I can't write it, it's just that there are too many good songs in my head, and I really don't know which one to write." ”

"Xiaobai, don't lie to me. She said weakly, with a little hope in her eyes: "Sometimes I really wish you could be sincere to me, even if it's just a little enough." ”

Damn, my character is rotten to this point in her eyes?

I can't bear this kind of insult.

"Give me half an hour! Just half an hour! If I can't write it, I'll quit the music scene in the future." Wang Xiaobai said with a dark face.

"Xiaobai, how can you make such a boring bet on your future, you ...... it" Ling Yan'er was anxious, she began to regret it a little, maybe she shouldn't have said this about him, so that he would be enthusiastic and say such things.

"Woman, now is not the time for you to speak, please be quiet. ”

This time, he decided to be the overbearing president.

Then, ignoring Ling Yan'er's complicated face, he walked to the table and sat down, and began to think.

One minute, two minutes...... Twenty minutes.

Time was losing minute by minute, and Wang Xiaobai sat there like a wax figure, just biting the pen and not writing a word.

Ling Yan'er's expression gradually changed from expectation to anxiety, disappointment and despair.

She decided not to wait any longer, because every minute of delay would miss the golden time to solve the problem.

There may be a solution now.

She was about to leave, and at this time, the petrified Wang Xiaobai began to move.

Seeing that Wang Xiaobai began to write, she hesitated, and the foot she had just raised fell again.

Since he has already been promised half an hour, then the time is not up yet, just wait, anyway, it will not be ten minutes short. How bad can it be?

This time, she decided to accompany Wang Xiaobai to go crazy, even if the final result was a complete failure.

Wang Xiaobai's movements were very fast, and he finished writing a piece of paper in only two minutes, picked up another piece of paper and continued to write. She was full of curiosity and wanted to take a look, but she was afraid of disturbing Wang Xiaobai's creation, so she could only hold back the curiosity in her heart and stand there and watch him write songs.

A few more minutes passed, and Wang Xiaobai had already changed the sixth piece of paper.

He's fast, almost a piece of paper in a minute or two, unbelievably fast.

Syllable!

Finally, in 29 minutes and 32 seconds, Wang Xiaobai slammed the pen on the table, and the whole person leaned on the back of the chair, like a puddle of mud.

He glanced at Ling Yan'er weakly, his tired eyes were full of exhaustion, obviously this had consumed too much physical and mental strength on his part, and the whole person was about to collapse from exhaustion.

He said indifferently: "Woman, come here." ”

Ling Yan'er walked over, he seemed to be directing the marionette, and said, "Take a look." ”

Ling Yan'er picked up the paper, it was full of words, the handwriting was sloppy, but it was not altered in the middle, all in one go.

Ling Yan'er's eyes widened, the eyes that looked at him were full of shock, he, he really wrote it, just in that short half an hour, no, to be exact, within ten minutes?

Although the quality may not be as good as his previous works, it may be written out, which is already remarkable.

But why are there so many pieces of paper on the table?

No matter how long a song is, it can't take six sheets of paper, right?

Plus the score, it's only two.

She looked at it with doubts, and just after reading the first few lines, she felt that the song was still above the level, and she could barely give a passing grade. But the more she watched it, she was completely shocked, the lyrics of this song are so beautiful, just one or two hundred words, it is like letting herself read a book of more than 300 pages, the joys and sorrows of the characters in the song, joys and sorrows, are presented in her mind like a movie.

This......

Is this really a song he wrote in ten minutes?

She was shocked and couldn't wait to read the score.

It's such a beautiful melody, and the notes seem to come to life, entangled with the lyrics in my mind, and a gorgeous piece of music is played.

"Xiaobai, I'm ...... You...... Did you really write it out?" she said, forcibly suppressing the excitement in her heart.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much!" she clutched the pages tightly, as if she had dug up a treasure trove.

"Don't you watch the other two?" asked Wang Xiaobai.

"The other two? not just one...... Could it be?!"

She was a little stunned, and then suddenly realized that Wang Xiaobai had written a total of six pages in ten minutes.

Two pages is the complete tune and lyrics of a song, but isn't three songs six pages?!

"Three songs in ten minutes, this ...... How is this possible!"

She almost screamed, writing a song in ten minutes is already a genius, but what is three songs in ten minutes?

At this speed, you can apply for a world record, right?

At this moment, she looked at Wang Xiaobai's eyes full of horror, this man is not a human, but a god, a god who can only be worshipped!