0092 Music Composition (2)

The golden silk man pouted when he saw the audience of the fryer, uneducated low-level beings!

On the spot, I asked people to invite Leshan translator, and they looked like they were winning, and a few people who knew Zheng Dong's details wanted to laugh.

Mei Fangfang, dressed in a red cheongsam, came in a curl: "If you can write a song for me, I will help you testify, how about it?"

The appearance of a smile, the whispers of some naughty jokes, is another beautiful rhyme!

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your orders!" Xiaosheng is willing to serve you..."

Dressed in a black suit, bow tie, and Wen Zou Zou's strange appearance of an old pedant, Mei Fangfang laughed "poof"......

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They seemed to have planned it in advance, and it didn't take long for Leshan Translator to arrive.

In Zheng Dong's eyes, Leshan translator can't tell whether he is British or American, or French, and he looks the same with his opinion.

Leshan translator is in his fifties, with white hair, a slender face that can kill flies, a confident smile, and a lunar calendar in the corner of his eye.

Seeing Zheng Dong's discomfort for a while,

This look really dares to come out to meet people! There is no one else.

Since he came, he waved his hand to Yang Xiangdong to announce the start, and he hung a layer of white gauze curtain at the exit of the stage, he really didn't want to expose himself at this time, sometimes playing a little mystery can attract people's attention more than walking to the front desk!

In order to prevent the golden silk man from finding a reason to say that he was cheating, he found a mask to put on, and took off his coat behind the white gauze curtain on a cold day for the golden silk man to check it.

"Mr. Leshan translator, are you ready to start?"

A table and some pens and paper were placed in front of each of them, and when they were ready, Yang Xiangdong came to the stage and asked very gentlemanly.

The small boss is strictly accountable, and he can't do anything degrading at any time, so that he can always be in the calmest position, so as not to make wrong judgments and excessive actions.

“OK!……”

After Leshan saw Zheng Dong, he had some ominous premonitions in his heart, mainly because the small boss of Huaxia Entertainment couldn't see through it because of his calm and relaxed appearance, and he wanted to show off a few words, so he dispelled this idea.

"Well, our competition this time is because of the creation of Chinese songs, so this time we will use Chinese to create, and the topic of our competition will be decided by the audience, what do you think?"

You are so old, if you have prepared in advance, then our little boss will not suffer a big loss?

"Okay! That's fair!"

"That's right!"

Before Leshan translator could disagree, the audience shouted,

Such a lively and wonderful competition, how can it be without the participation of our audience?

Zheng Dong was very satisfied with Yang Xiangdong's performance, and his training during this period was not in vain.

This kid may be able to play a big role in the future, and it seems that he will be cultivated well in the future!

"In order not to delay everyone's time, let's win two out of three games, and Mr. Leshan translator will draw three spectators to participate in the question!"

Let people write numbers on the spot, and let Leshan translator draw them.

Seeing that Huaxia Entertainment is so exquisite, public opinion in the audience has begun to be one-sided.

"See? This is the mind! This is our Chinese demeanor!"

There are also some foreign friends in the audience, seeing Leshan translator, Jin Sinan's performance compared with that of Renhua Entertainment, they can't raise their heads, it's really embarrassing, and some people even want to go up and give the two of them a fat beating.

"1st place, 3rd row 208 seats!2nd place, 18 rows 26 seats!3rd place, 110 seats in 1st row! Welcome three friends to the stage!"

There was actually a Frenchman among the three, which surprised many people, and it was really fair!

"The questions of the competition can be about things, people, scenes, feelings, righteousness, and so on! After you finish the questions, let the two music composers compose the lyrics, and then let all the audience evaluate them, and the one who supports the most wins! Okay, let's invite the first lady to write the question!"

The lady looks seventeen or eighteen years old, looks like a middle-to-middle, wears a red windbreaker with big lapels, black leather shoes, and the magic is also a popular dress, probably because she didn't expect such a big scene to draw herself, she was excited and eager to try, and she was not stage frightened at all.

"Hello everyone! My name is Xing Siya, and my title is "Love"! That is, I write lyrics with "love" as the theme!"

As soon as Xing Siya's words landed, Zheng Dong laughed, it seems that he really has to write a song for Mei Fangfang!

Pick up the pen, dip it in ink, the pen walks like a dragon, and the iron paints the silver hook! Seven vigorous and powerful characters are rendered on the paper.

looked at the words on the paper, smiled and nodded to Mei Fangfang.

Then let it appear two years in advance!

This time, in order to increase his chances of winning, Zheng Dong took out the ability to press the bottom of the box, and this is the ability in his previous life!

Leshan translator's reaction was not slow either, and he picked up the pen and started after half a minute......

"Alright, take it!"

Strictly speaking, it took more than 9 minutes, and Zheng Dong finished writing!

In the audience, seeing that Zheng Dong had written it so quickly, they were all confused, isn't this a joke?

Can you be serious? Even if it's fast, it's too fast!

Seeing that Zheng Dong had written it so quickly, the golden silk man pouted and pouted: "Wait for death! What good things can you write so quickly?"

Leshan translator, who was immersed in writing, was relieved to hear that Zheng Dong had finished it, did he say that he could get extra points if he completed the creation first, did he give up in such a hurry?

I'll convince you!

Keep your head down and continue to .........

The entire stadium was silent, quietly waiting for Leshan translator to finish.

Twenty minutes......

Half an hour.........

Leshan translator kept tinkering until it was almost an hour, and then he stood up leisurely.

didn't speak, picked up the manuscript paper with his nostrils facing the sky, and Jin Si Nan hurriedly took it

"Sunset on the lake

The slanted ones blow up the clothes in the wind

It's been a long time since you've been seen

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Not to mention, this old guy is not badly written.

The more the golden man read it, the bigger the smile on his face, the more he read it, the higher his voice, as if he had achieved great achievements, and even Zheng Dong couldn't help but want to give them two mouths.

Are you still Chinese? Why don't you call Leshan translator Daddy, just pay the dog slave look!

The audience listened to the lyrics written by Leshan translator, and they couldn't stop nodding and praising it, which is really good!

"It's your turn, if you can't pronounce it, you can just admit defeat! Hahaha......"

Jin Si Nan looked at Yang Xiangdong's black blue face and laughed, he must have felt that he had no hope of winning, so he was angry like this, you can only blame yourself,

Heaven is forgivable for sin, but people can't live for sin!

"Ahem..."

Seeing Yang Xiangdong's appearance, Zheng Dong shook his head, it's still not enough!

Yang Xiangdong was really angry, but it wasn't because his boss's writing was not as good as others, but because he was angry with Jin Si Nan and Leshan Translator who was looking up at the sky on the side, why do you really think you won?