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A lively scene.

I don't know how many people are frowning, holding a pen in their left hand and a paper in their right hand, pondering.

On-site improvisation is not difficult to say, and simple is not simple.

Some people, with a flash of inspiration, can create a song in just a few minutes.

And some people, a week or even half a month, may not be able to find that inspiration.

There are too many original musicians who lock themselves in the recording studio for half a month, eating and living there, just to create a satisfactory song.

Inspiration is really difficult to master, and it is also related to the unbridled imagination and the ink in the stomach.

The literary style itself is high, and it is naturally easy to touch that barrier.

Once successfully stimulated, you can advance by leaps and bounds, and your writing is like a god, and your thoughts are like urine.

It can take a few minutes to finish a song, and with a few minor modifications, it might even become a classic.

There are many people present, all of whom have written and arranged songs by themselves, so they are all gearing up and eager to try at this moment.

Anyway, it's a friendship competition, and it's not a regular competition, and everyone wants to challenge themselves now while they are drinking.

Su Qi saw with his own eyes that a second-tier star was lying on the table with his head down, holding a pen and frowning from time to time, and sometimes after suddenly remembering something, he hurriedly recorded it on the paper.

There is also a well-known lyricist, that is, Wang Zhen, who was introduced to Su Qi before, and he is also conceiving and creating.

Since he is a well-known lyricist, he is naturally more literary than others, so he writes quickly, and it didn't take long for him to write the lyrics of a song.

He picked it up and read it, smoothing out the sentence for a moment, and finally shook his head, as if a little dissatisfied.

Pick up the pen, continue to scribble on the paper, and start writing again.

Qin Meifang was also thinking about it, but he didn't put pen to paper, and the paper was still blank.

The hand holding the pen stayed in the air for a long time, drawing several times out of thin air, but in the end he still did not write a word.

However, his contemplative expression showed that he was indeed creating and not constipated, but that inspiration had not yet been grasped.

At this moment, about three minutes have passed since the game started.

The first person to complete the creation stood up, a third-tier star, she excitedly took the draft in her hand and walked onto the stage.

When everyone saw this, they looked at it.

This singer's name is Sun Yue, and she is a female singer who sings folk songs, and most of the people present know her.

"I didn't expect Sun Yue to complete the creation so quickly. ”

"It's only been three minutes!"

"I don't know how the song is. ”

"Sun Yue is a good singer and has a future. ”

Sun Yue's expression was excited, and he said, "Then I will give everyone an ugly." ”

As she spoke, she picked up a guitar and played it softly while looking at the draft in front of her.

As soon as this prelude sounded, many people showed expressions of sudden realization.

This melody is familiar to everyone, because it is the accompaniment to a classic love song that is very famous in this world.

Using an old song as an accompaniment is obviously the wisest choice.

After all, it's only three minutes, and it's rare to create a pair of lyrics, so how can you arrange it?

How powerful does it take for a brain to do that?

Therefore, this situation is also expected.

Everyone looked at the stage with some expectation, only to see Sun Yue brewing his emotions slightly, and speaking while playing.

"When we were teenagers. ”

"When we fall in love with each other. ”

"When we grow up. ”

"When I go to the end of the world alone. ”

"I saw the sea. ”

"I crossed the mountains. ”

"When I look back. ”

"So you're still where you are. ”

"Never left. ”

The lyrics of this song are not particularly good, it can only be said to be improvised, but when paired with the melody of this song, it also adds a lot of color.

Everyone in the audience applauded and sent cheers.

Sun Yue was the first girl to go on stage, even if she sang averagely, but she also enlivened the atmosphere, so Lao Yan gave her a laptop to express encouragement.

In the end, it was a little girl, who suddenly smiled like a flower and happily stepped off the stage.

In the period that followed, many people tried to take on the stage, but few succeeded.

Some people even forget the tune in the middle of singing, after all, it is an impromptu creation, and they may not even be able to write the lyrics in a few minutes, let alone perfect a song.

Su Qi didn't have any intention of going on stage offstage, he drank a little too much, and he was afraid that he would scare everyone if he went up to play.

After all, it's better to be as low-key as possible these days, Su Qi has a problem with drinking and being drunk, which Lin Xianxue knows very well.

Therefore, Su Qi felt that it was good for him to be an audience honestly.

Watching everyone compete with each other for their talents, Su Qi was also very interested and eye-opening.

In his previous life, there were not many artists who could improvise, and the one who was most impressed by Su Qi was Jay Chou.

As the king of Asia, the youth memories of a generation, Dong Chou's strength is not strong.

Su Qi remembered watching a video of Jay Chou's live performance of improvisation, his piano level was too high, at that time on the stage, as soon as he touched the piano keys, it didn't take a few seconds to make up a tune.

can also improvise lyrics on the spot, and the key singing is super good, that talent is really not blown.

I heard that Jay Chou and Wu Zongxian made a bet back then, to the effect that Jay Chou should write fifty songs in ten days, and in the end, Jay Chou only took seven days to get it.

As for the truth of the matter, Su Qi didn't know, but he felt that fifty songs were indeed exaggerated, and if it was a demo, it would be about the same.

But it also shows that his creative ability can really be powerful.

So now that I can see so many musicians competing together in improvisation, Su Qi is still very interested.

Qin Meifang was still hesitating, and didn't write a song for a long time, it is estimated that if he makes a move, it must be a masterpiece.

The other players are also in a difficult situation.

Some people's faces were red and they couldn't write the first word.

In the corner, Le Zhenghong, who had been silent, suddenly showed a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and on the table in front of him, the paper and pen had not been touched at all.

He didn't seem to be going to move, so he got up directly, shook his wine glass, and walked over slowly.

Everyone subconsciously looked at it, and they were a little puzzled.

I saw him walk up to the high platform, look at everyone with the microphone, and suddenly laugh unbridledly.

"Look at you, it's pathetic! You rabble deserve to play music, and you deserve to talk about music, it's a joke!"

Le Zhenghong seems to have drunk too much, this sentence can be described as extremely arrogant, and it directly offended everyone.

Many people were stunned at first, and then scolded one by one.

"What did you say?"

"A rabble?"

"You're crazy!"

"I kind of say it again!"

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation, and even many first-line artists had their faces darkened.

Yan Zhi was even more buzzing in his head, his face was helpless and angry, he knew that Le Zhenghong was here to stir up the situation, but he didn't expect him to even dare to say such a thing.

I just saw Le Zhenghong put the red wine in the cup up, and laughed: "Did I say it wrong? What was that Sun Yue singing just now? It's bullshit!"

"Let me teach you what improvisation is!"

(To be continued.) )