Shangguan Yun smiled, behaved elegantly, and was generous,

"Welcome to the Online Singer Original Contest, this program is sponsored by ......"

After a few hundred words of advertising words, the light slowly hit the fifteen singers. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Shangguan Yun saw Wang Jue at a glance, dressed very casually, too sloppy.

"Now behind me are fifteen contestants, all of whom are excellent anchors among the five major live broadcast platforms, and I think everyone is familiar with them. ”

A heat wave broke out again in the audience,

"Nuan Nuan, my goddess!"

"Kirin Kirin, invincible!"

……

Wang Jue touched his nose embarrassedly, why didn't anyone call my name, this king is also a new 10,000-person anchor!

There are not a few fans of Meng Yunwei off the field, Meng Yunwei waved his hand very proudly, Wang Jue couldn't wait to step on him to the ground and kick him in the face twice.

Li Haoran narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "The requirements of this competition are original, don't plagiarize, once you find out, you will be directly disqualified from the competition, and more importantly!"

Li Haoran paused for a moment and continued in a very serious tone, "What's more, the round-trip expenses are not reimbursed!"

"Haha, that's funny. ”

"He is worthy of being a joker in the music world. ”

The audience began to coax, they were too familiar with Li Haoran, and there was a joker.

After the rules of the game were explained, the three mentors said some polite words respectively, and the game finally began.

The big screen began to scroll, and the keywords on the screen changed rapidly, what love, regret, and memories were there...... All kinds of keywords, Wang Jue doesn't care about it very much, and asks questions casually.

"Stop. ”

Stop scrolling on the screen,

"Dreams".

What a cliché topic.

"Well, the topic of today's competition is dreams, please go back to your room to create, the time limit is one hour, and points will be reduced if you exceed the designated time, and the shortest time will be given priority to draw lots. ”

Meng Yunwei's eyes lit up, he happened to prepare this type of song, and hurriedly walked a few steps side by side with Wang Jue, "You are decided, this topic is within my preparation!"

"Oh, then what?" Wang Jue didn't care, "There is a hole in the brain, it doesn't matter if you prepare for ten years first." ”

After speaking, Wang Jue entered the room, and the things in the room were very simple, a computer, a chair, a bed, and a guitar that he brought.

The computer is full of all kinds of recording software, which is very complete, and the arrangement is also very convenient.

Wang Jue threw himself on the bed and began to think about what song to use.

Almost instantly, Wang Jue locked on such a song, that song that conquered all ages, and it was very simple to play, Wang Jue was lying on the bed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, let's rest for a while.

At this time, a large screen was erected in the venue, and on the large screen was the creative footage of fifteen contestants in the room.

Most of the people have begun to create, compose music, fill in the lyrics, and the three mentors analyze them one by one, Li Haoran mainly quarrels with Zhou Qing, and Zhang Da plays the image of a cold male god.

"This little girl is nice and serious. Li Haoran touched his chin and commented, "Well, if the song is not bad, I will accept her into my team." ”

Zhou Qing sneered, "Those little handsome guys are also very serious and hard-working, why don't you accept them." ”

Li Haoran smirked a few times, "Sister, won't you keep it?" ”

Zhou Qing slapped Li Haoran angrily, and the picture came to Wang Jue, there was no one at the table, the camera turned slightly, and he was lying on the bed!

"Who is this man? Sleeping?"

"I don't know, I guess I'm here to make up the numbers. ”

"It's crazy to think about red. ”

The audience talked a lot, the three mentors looked at each other, and Shangguan Yun was also embarrassed, how can this be explained? This kid is really muddy and can't support the wall!

"Well, obviously, this guy is very confident. ”

The audience let out bursts of boos, and the screen switched to other people's rooms, not staying in Wang Jue's place for too long.

Twenty-six minutes later, the bell rang, a door opened, and the first contestant finished creating.

"Yo, a contestant finished his work in 26 minutes, which is really fast. Li Haoran said.

Immediately after that, the second, the third, and the fourth, almost all came out together.

In less than fifty minutes, all fourteen singers were composed, uh... Wait, how can there be one less?

It was Wang Jue who hadn't come out yet, the screen switched to his room, fortunately he wasn't sleeping, he had already gotten up, yawned and came to the computer desk, and lazily began to write.

"Well, this player... Well, I guess I've found inspiration. Shangguan Yun played as much as he could, and secretly scolded Wang Jue in his heart for being really embarrassed.

"Which live broadcast platform is he?" Zhang Da said coldly, "Is it fun to bean? Hmph, don't want this kind of anchor, he doesn't know what music is." ”

Zhang Da, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, the scene was embarrassing to the extreme, although Zhang Da has become popular in the past two years, but he has a great temper, and he often quarrels with guests when he participates in the show.

Meng Yunwei couldn't be happier in his heart, Zhang Da probably wouldn't vote for Wang Jue, and if another mentor can't get used to Wang Jue, then his chances of winning Wang Jue will become very great.

Because of Zhang Da's words just now, the atmosphere on the field became very uncomfortable, on the big screen, Wang Jue was still writing hard, and the timer on the screen was already more than fifty-six minutes and forty seconds.

Time seemed to be running out, Wang Jue's right hand was writing faster and faster, and Wang Jue in the book suddenly found a feeling of answering comprehensive questions in the college entrance examination.

There is less than a minute left, and the hearts of those who know Wang Jue or those who don't know Wang Jue on the field are raised, don't go back to the timeout.

There were still ten seconds left, and Wang Jue finally stopped the movement in his hand on the screen, glanced at the electronic watch on his head, dropped the pen in his hand violently, and ran out of the room in three steps and two steps.

The bell ~ prompt sounded, and the time was just right.

The audience booed, it was too timely.

Wang Jue took a deep breath and walked over to stand with them.

"Do you know how long you have delayed everyone?" As soon as Wang Jue stood up, Zhang Da stared at Wang Jue as if he was stunned, and the scene, which had eased a lot, became tense again.

Shangguan Yun was about to say the next link, Zhang Da said this, she didn't know what to do.

Wang Jue was a little confused, and when he saw Meng Yunwei's villainous look, he probably understood what it meant, and found fault!

"What? I'm wasting my time? The time limit is one hour, and not only do I not exceed the time, but I also give you a second of your time, don't thank me. Wang Jue pointed to the 59:59 seconds on the screen and said.

Zhang Datie's face was blue, "Flim tongue!"

"Hahahaha. ”

Wang Jue was about to continue talking, Li Haoran on the mentor's seat let out a burst of laughter, he saw Zhang Da deflated for the first time,

"There's nothing wrong with it!Haha, Zhang Da, the little brother is right. ”

The corners of Zhang Da's mouth twitched, but he didn't speak.

"Why did you only take a piece of paper, is it the lyrics?" Zhou Qing asked.

"Uh, no, it's something I wrote and played casually. ”

The audience, including the mentor and the other fourteen contestants, were stunned, what do they mean.

"What about your songs?" Li Haoran was also a little puzzled.

Wang Jue grinned, a very confident smile, "It's all in my head." ”

Zhou Qing and Li Haoran looked at each other in a daze, and stopped talking, Zhang Da snorted coldly and didn't know what to mutter.

The audience on the field couldn't get used to Wang Jue's attitude of pretending to be 13, and all kinds of boos.

After a little farce, the competition moved on to the next link, and the lottery was sung.

Since Wang Jue was the last to complete the creation, there was no need to draw lots directly, so he finally left one for him, opened it and took a look, fortunately, the thirteenth, the third from the bottom.

And the unfortunate Meng Yunwei drew the number one.

This book was first published on Kanshu.com