Writing a song based on the theme of home is not too difficult for most creators.

There can be many kinds of homes, and if you don't count them strictly, the previous song areas such as "Father" and "I Really Love You" can also be regarded as songs with the theme of home.

The scope of this topic can be simply boundless, from small families to large countries. As for the types of songs that the audience shouted before, I didn't choose any of them.

For Yu Jing, it doesn't matter what kind of theme he chooses, what matters is whether Wang Luo can complete it. This theme can give Wang Luo a high degree of creative freedom, although he may not be able to create a classic song in a short time, but as long as he can create it before the end of the party, it will be enough.

No one will deliberately make it difficult for him in terms of time, and no one will think that he is talking big, because everyone knows the difficulty of creation, and they are not absolutely sure if it is themselves.

Wang Luo pretended to frown deeply and think deeply, sometimes looking up at the sky, sometimes looking down at the ground, looking like he was racking his brains.

Wang Luo's mind was spinning rapidly, to be honest, Wang Luo was indeed quite embarrassed, half of the appearance on the surface was pretended, and half was natural. But Wang Luo doesn't have a headache, what should I do? It's a headache which song to take?

"Can you show me today's schedule?" Wang Luo asked deliberately.

Just listening to the title and immediately creating a piece of music sounds a little too intimidating. Therefore, in order to divert everyone's attention, Wang Luo still tried his best to think of all methods, such as looking at the sky and looking at the catalog, etc.

Yu Jing nodded, although he didn't know what Wang Luo was going to do, he still met Wang Luo's request. Of course, the main reason is that everyone has a different way of getting inspiration.

Peng Kang exchanged a few words with Yu Jing in a low voice, and after getting Yu Jing's consent, Peng Kang held the microphone and said: "Okay, creation is not an overnight thing, our party will continue, and I invite Wang Luo to temporarily come to the stage to create." ”

The host's hosting method is very correct, and as he said, creation cannot be completed overnight, and the party cannot wait for Wang Luo all the time.

Let Wang Luo step down from the stage first, and then invite other actors to appear, and wait until Wang Luo finishes writing before performing on stage, which is also logical. But Wang Luo was unwilling, what were you kidding? Step? What if you say I'm prepared in advance after I get off stage? Lao Tzu won't step down, if you want to play, you can play big, and if you want to be scared, you will be scared to death.

"Staff, pen." Wang Luo did not respond to Peng Kang, but deliberately pretended to be cool and handsome, and said.

"What?" Not only Yu Jing and the two hosts on the stage, but even the audience was shocked, this is only a few minutes? Wang Luo is about to start writing?

Although shocked, Yu actually asked people to bring the stave and pen, and after getting the stave, Wang Luo looked around and found that there was no such thing as a table.

In desperation, Wang Luo had no choice but to run to the band's area, drive the drummer away, and then lie directly on the drum kit to write and draw. And Yu Jing stood quietly behind Wang Luo, looking at Wang Luofei's general creative speed, Yu Jing was even more surprised to close his mouth.

In just a few minutes, several stave drawings were messed up by Wang Luo, filled with all kinds of notes and lyrics. The staff hurriedly found some new staves, and after ten minutes, the whole work was created.

"Well, Dean, I'm sorry, I'll just do it over and over again." Wang Luo pretended to be modest.

Yu actually nodded in agreement on the side, his heart full of shock.

Creation is far from being as simple as imagined, especially composing music, how many musical instruments are needed to compose a song, how many music scores are needed. In addition to individual scores, the orchestra is also required to practice together and pick out the areas that are not suitable for revision.

This is also the most troublesome part, many times if you listen to it alone, it may not be a problem, but when you come together, the problem will come out. There is also the tacit understanding of the lyrics and accompaniment, which also needs to be revised together.

Even for a music maestro to compose a song and achieve satisfactory results, it takes at least ten days or so. And Wang Luo, writing lyrics and composing music, only took ten minutes.

Yu didn't know if this song was prepared by Wang Luo in advance, if it was, it could only mean that it was a coincidence. Whether the two of them ventilated in advance no one knows better than Yu Jing, genius, absolute genius.

Even if he had written the song in advance, it would have been impossible to draw all the lyrics and stave in just a few minutes. If this is the case, it can only show that Wang Luo's memory is absolutely beyond everyone's imagination.

Looking at the mess of staves, Wang Luo nodded with satisfaction, this is the effect he wants.

Subsequently, Wang Luo told Yu Jing about the instruments he needed, which were all available on the stage, but the drums were not. Yu Jing hurriedly asked people to move the big drum, and at the same time called the band down, and practiced accompaniment with Wang Luo.

As for the performances on stage, for the time being, just move the shows that don't require a band to the front.

"Old Yu, did he really write it?" As soon as Yu Jing returned to his position, Jiang Zhiguo asked a little impatiently.

Yu Jing nodded and said, "I wrote it out, and the speed is terrifying, faster than what I copied." ”

"How is this possible?" Jiang Zhiguo obviously didn't quite believe Yu Jing's words.

"yes, how is that possible? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. Filling in the lyrics and accompaniment, it only took ten minutes, and the pool of water in Huayu ......" Yu actually looked up at the dark starry sky and sighed.

Listening to Yu Jing's words, Jiang Zhiguo also fell into deep thought. Although he is only the vice president of a conservatory, this does not mean that Jiang Zhiguo is ignorant of outside affairs.

If all this is true, then the already not very calm water of China Entertainment will inevitably set off bigger waves.

Judging from Wang Luo's previous performance, every song is a masterpiece, whether it is sung by himself or given to others. Such a genius, there are only two results. One is to find a big company to take refuge and use their power to provide shelter for themselves, and the other is to be like those smash hit stars in the early years, who were plotted against and even lost their lives.

The four are evenly matched, and no matter who they are, they do not have the absolute strength to bring Wang Luo under their command alone. And with the thoughts of the four old foxes, no one dared to take Wang Luo under his command.

It is somewhat possible for cloud music to become the owner of the cloud world, but after all, she is only a new company, and she is still a newcomer in this industry, so she may not be able to really withstand some attacks from the Big Four and the shadows.

(Thanks to my book friend 150322163817869 classmates for urging me to change, fortunately it's 6,000, if it's 12,000, I guess I can only silently squat in the corner and cry.) ）