Lu Xiaobu came to the column group leisurely.

Zhang Feng was crazy.

Still, he was glad to be there.

Fortunately, fortunately, Young Master Xiaobu came earlier than the four mentors.

It's still in time, it's in time!

"Young Master Xiaobu, hurry up and choose a song!" Zhang Feng hurriedly said: "We have prepared ten songs, you see, this is the song list!"

Lu Xiaobu took the song list and looked at it.

Well, I've never heard of a single one.

"Forget it, don't do it. ”

Lu Xiaobu threw the playlist aside.

I don't know a single song, listen to it slowly, watch it slowly, it's too troublesome!

It's still easy to do a new song.

"Huh?!So what?"

Zhang Feng's brain has died.

"I'm going to write a song, what's the right song?"

Lu Xiaobu said.

"Huh?"

Zhang Feng was still in a state of confusion, but he still mechanically obeyed Lu Xiaobu's orders.

Forget it, no one can control Young Master Xiaobu's thoughts anyway, so let him come.

"The theme song of this kind of talent show is actually of any type, but we discussed it. ”

"In the end, it was decided that it had to be the best song that fits the theme, such as expressing dreams, such as inspirational, so that it can better fit the atmosphere of the draft. ”

"And to highlight the contestants is also to highlight the stage, and the songs should be positive and sunny. ”

"It's best not to think about life and ask questions, it's complicated, it's not prominent, that's probably it.

Zhang Feng: As the top group of people on Shimen TV, they still have the ability.

After listening to this, Lu Xiaobu touched his chin.

Dream, stage, positive energy, contestants, draft?

There seems to be such a song in my memory, and I used to sing a lot of it.

And then the system jumped out and said, "How about it? Host, do you want me to help? It only takes a million!"

"Go, go, I remember, don't think about pit me. ”

Lu Xiaobu suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered.

He can figure it out on his own, why let the system help?!

"Let's go, find me an arranger. Lu Xiaobu said to Zhang Feng.

"What are you going to do?!" Zhang Feng was stunned.

"What else can you do when you write songs? Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes.

Zhang Feng almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.

You write songs?!

You're kidding me!

But again, he was not qualified to influence Lu Xiaobu's thoughts, so he could only follow orders.

Come to the studio.

After listening to Zhang Feng's words, the arranger almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

Master Xiaobu, what do you think is writing songs?

Just open your mouth?

It requires an explosion of inspiration, polishing of lyrics, polishing of arrangement, etc.

There are even people who can't write a song for years.

And now?

You're just joking, you say write a song?!

What's the difference between this and saying you're pregnant?!

"Don't be stunned, I'll sing, Zhang Feng will write the lyrics, and you will arrange the music. ”

Lu Xiaobu ordered.

"Okay!"

The arranger and Zhang Feng both accepted the order with a painful face.

Lu Xiaobu started singing with a broken gong voice.

"I want to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun. ”

"The world is waiting for me to change. ”

"I want to dream, and I am never afraid of being seen by others. ”

"I can do it all here. ”

"Laugh out loud and let you and I stand shoulder to shoulder. ”

“......”

Well, the song he thought of was this "I Believe".

It's no wonder that he has a deep memory, when he was on earth, this song was one of their class songs, and he had to sing it every day before class, and it was difficult to remember it!

It's over.

Zhang Feng also roughly wrote down the lyrics.

The arranger also writes the piece on the score.

Both of them are crazy!

Let's not talk about how this song is, of course, what song is placed in Lu Xiaobu's incomplete voice, it is not very good.

However, this song is really out!

What the heck?!

How long has it been since the song came out?!

Master Xiaobu, you are going crazy!

You let those singers see it, aren't you really afraid to scare them to death?!

However, after Lu Xiaobu answered the phone, the two of them couldn't care about the shock.

Because, the four mentors, there is still half an hour to arrive at most.

Where can they care about shock, hurry up and fix it!

Lu Xiaobu sang, tired of singing, let Zhang Feng, who had learned about the same, sing.

The arranger is writing a short score at a rapid pace.

Again......

Again......

Twenty minutes passed, and after several songs, it took several times for the simple score of the song to be completed, and the lyrics were spelled together, and the song was completed.

"That's it. ”

Lu Xiaobu sat on the side, drinking tea, looking at the tired and panting arranger and Zhang Feng and said, "Reward, 10,000 for one person." ”

"Young Master Xie Xiaobu. ”

The two of them are happy, and it finally pays off!

10,000 yuan, it's worth it!

"What's that, Master Xiaobu, can I ask a question?" said the arranger.

"Ask. Lu Xiaobu waved his hand.

"Did you think of it a long time ago, or did you ......"

The arranger is somewhat afraid to say the second option.

"How can I have that time, if you didn't decide, would I have to do it myself?"

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes and said.

"Poof!"

Affirmed by Lu Xiaobu.

A mouthful of old blood arranged for three kilometers!

Did you know?

Although it took about half an hour in total.

But, actually.

It only took less than a minute or even less for Young Master Xiaobu to compose this song, as if he wrote and sang it at the same time.

The oath of the arranger, he has been in the circle for many years, and he knows countless songwriters and singer-songwriters, and he is definitely not so fast!

Moreover, he believes, he will never meet it in the future!

Not to mention encountering it, even if he says it, absolutely no one will believe it!

However, this is the truth, whoever comes has to kneel!

Of course.

As for the quality of this song, the arranger didn't pay attention to it.

First, I was in too much of a hurry to write a brief score, and my mind was not on the melody and lyrics at all.

Second, it is also the singing skills of Lu Xiaobu and Zhang Feng...... Don't talk about it, prick your ears!

Thirdly, there is no accompaniment, no musical instruments, and the cappella is really inaudible.

There was a knock on the door outside, a knock knock.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiaobu asked.

"Young master, the four mentors are here. ”

Zhang Meng said at the door: "It's at the door." ”

"Oh, that's good, let them in. Lu Xiaobu nodded.

"Yes!" Zhang Meng took the order and opened the recording studio: "Four mentors, please!"

"Xiaobu, what are you doing in the studio?"

Grandma Jiayi was the first to walk in and looked at Lu Xiaobu suspiciously.

Lu Xiaobu doesn't look like the kind of person who will do it himself.

"Write songs. ”

Lu Xiaobu shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Don't make a fuss. ”

Grandma Jiayi smiled: "You can also write songs?"

"To be honest, no one believes me. ”

Lu Xiaobu spread his hands and was noncommittal.

"Young Master Bu, don't talk about Grandma Jiayi, we don't believe it. ”

Chen Wen and Fang Li walked in and said with smiles.

Lu Xiaobu rolled his eyes: "Believe it or not." ”

Ai Yanfei also walked in: "Lu Xiaobu, don't you want to see Sister Sun! ”

"Oh?

Lu Xiaobu suddenly became interested.

Tut-tut, diva!

(End of chapter)