Chapter 321: Twenty Minutes

"I'm most annoyed by this kind of brainless fan, and there are a lot of defenders, who really don't have any IQ at all, and they come to me to scold me casually as soon as they are instigated, saying that I worship money snobbery and rely on men, but in fact, it is not to satisfy the anger of those who have been let down in their hearts, I also know that they have been hurt by those gold worshippers, abandoned, and regarded me as the object of venting, is it because I am a public figure to bear this kind of scolding for those gold worshippers, too unconvinced. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zhang Xinyu is obviously very angry at the moment, and feels that he and Yeguang are the kind of sympathetic to each other, and the views of the two people seem to coincide at this time.

Huo Yuan couldn't help but shake his head, just by looking at the tone of these two people's voices, he could know that these two people were destined to not go far in the entertainment industry in the future, and they wouldn't be able to mix for long.

"Okay, you say that fans are brain-dead, you go and play with a few brain-dead fans to show me, people can be popular and can move people, there must be his reasons, put it in "Zhu Xian", this is called his way, whether you are jealous or unconvinced, people are standing there, what can you do?"

Huo Yuan said these words in an educational tone, which was equivalent to directly blocking the two of them, and his face was a little ugly.

Yeguang was extremely unconvinced, he felt that if he hadn't been calculated by Su Cong, his status and identity would not have been lower than Su Cong, and his relationship with Liu Tianwang was so good, sooner or later his status would even surpass Liu Tianwang.

So after being defeated by Su Cong this time, the more he looked at Su Cong in his heart, the more unpleasant he became, and he was taught a lesson by Huo Yuan, so he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and said stiffly:

"It's just grandstanding and opportunism, so I don't care about doing this kind of thing. ”

Huo Yuan didn't give up when he saw the night light, and couldn't help sneering: "People have the strength to grandstand, if it's you, grandstanding can only fall out of favor, right?"

"What strength does he have? Bragging is good, opening his mouth is a golden song, I studied with Xiao Jing for a year and didn't write a golden song, he really thinks he is Beethoven?"

Yeguang was still very unconvinced, after all, Su Cong was the one he hated the most in his life, and he personally destroyed the people he had worked hard for seven or eight years, so he naturally didn't like everything about Su Cong.

Zhang Xinyu saw that the two of them were arguing, and his black eyes widened in confusion.

"Okay, don't make any noise, Su Cong seems to be done, you just listen to it. ”

It's done? It's only been 20 minutes, right?

Huo Yuan and Yeguang both subconsciously looked at the exhibition stand.

Just as they looked over, a plain hand wrapped in gauze slowly stretched out towards the two people in the nightlight......

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Su Cong finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and stood up.

He had already composed this song before, and it only took ten minutes, but if it was known that it only took ten minutes for him to write a golden song, it would inevitably cause controversy.

Golden songs, which can be written in ten minutes, are no longer something that geniuses can do, and even beyond the scope of human beings.

So Su Cong almost exhausted his life's acting skills in this, writing and drawing, and playing the guitar, extending the time to finish writing to fifteen minutes, in which he also deliberately made a few mistakes, after all, the real golden song is very perfect.

Whether it is in the arrangement or in the lyrics, it has reached an extreme, and Su Cong basically does not need to change, just correcting some of the mistakes he made.

"Written?"

Aunt Lan's slightly fine lines on her face were a hint of surprise, and the mole in the middle of her eyebrows was wrinkled together.

"Well, commercial performances are starting to ......"

If Su Cong packed the ticket, it directly made everyone at the scene dumbfounded.

It really only took twenty minutes.

Some media are even surging with excitement in their hearts, it seems that this time it is really not in vain, first of all, not to mention whether this song can really become a golden song, Su Cong alone wrote a song in less than twenty minutes.

This talent, this genius head, has already convinced everyone, and it can even be used as a headline.

Newcomer Wang Sucong wrote a song in 20 minutes, but if he wrote a golden song in 20 minutes, the shock of this news can be as shocking as the world championship won by the Chinese football team, right?

If you write a golden song in 20 minutes, you will earn at least one golden song, and as long as the publicity is good, the record sales can exceed 10 million.

And how many 20 minutes there are in a day, let's take 10 hours of creation, write three golden songs in an hour, and you can write 30 golden songs in a day!

Why do you need commercial performances to have this kind of ability? Then the entire entertainment industry is about to explode, and all kinds of remarks that Su Cong is not a person have come out.

Hu Xinyi was also surprised at the moment, her chest continued to rise and fall, which looked particularly attractive, Su Cong actually wrote it, and it was less than twenty minutes.

She has heard most of the songs written by Su Cong, and basically none of them are shoddy, but does this guy usually write songs like this?

If it's really written in twenty minutes like this, then this guy is too shocking, right?

She couldn't help but think of her uncle, I don't know if my uncle writes songs so quickly, and Su Cong is now gradually having the shadow of an uncle, and it is becoming more and more similar.

Yi Suer only glanced at it secretly, and saw that Su Cong's score was very complex, and at first glance, it was not something that could be written by a simple brain, and it was very neat, which was destined to be that kind of high-achieving student if it was placed in the conservatory.

It seems that every singer who really becomes famous does not rely on luck, Su Cong's music foundation is really strong, even if this song is not a golden song, even if it is a little ordinary, she already admires Su Cong very much in her heart, because others can't do this at all.

It takes twenty minutes to be able to write a complete song, and it looks good, this is an achievement, she herself thinks how long Su Cong's head is, what is different from others, and writing songs and arranging them can rely on feelings.

But where is the lyrics of a song so simple, it's very difficult to think of an idea alone, right? Not to mention that this idea is like a cocoon peeled off the cocoon, this normal person's brain can't write it at all, at least a week, and even because of the wording can't think of the wording, crazy smashing things are very ****************************; )